Downing immediately stayed there when he heard this, this is his mother's horn, this is the horn of the Golden Family?

That is, his mother is a steppe person? And he is also a member of the Prairie Golden Family?

The golden family, the Gurgit clan, has been ruling the steppe for thousands of years, and is a well-deserved Khan clan on the grassland, and all the steppe Khan kings are from the Gergit clan.

He had always felt that his mother was a little mysterious, but he never thought that his mother would be a steppe person, and a member of the Golden Family!

No wonder my mother dared to talk to the emperor who was still a prince when she was in the capital, it turned out that her mother was a princess on the grassland.

No wonder the emperor sent him to the steppe to celebrate the birthday of the old Khan, is it because the old Khan is his mother's elder?

It's just that he is a little puzzled, why has no one mentioned it to him for so many years, including Qingbo, and no one on the grassland has paid attention to him?

The most shocked was Mingyue, Mingyue was surprised: "What? Downing's mother was a prairie native? Are you from the Golden Family? ”

Qingbo nodded and said, "Yes, Miss is the princess of the grassland, the most dazzling pearl on the grassland!" ”

Mingyue was shocked: "Princess? So, what is the relationship between Tangning's mother and the old Khan King? ”

Qing Bo said: "Miss is the most beloved daughter of the old Khan King!" ”

Everyone looked shocked, Tang Ning turned out to be the grandson of the old Khan King?

The third senior brother was even more speechless, at the beginning they mentioned to Tang Ning to celebrate the birthday of the old Khan King, but Tang Ning looked confused, and said that he didn't know the old Khan King and had nothing to do with the old Khan King.

Now it's good, Tang Ning turned out to be the grandson of the old Khan King!

Tang Ning was even more speechless when he heard it, and his feelings for the old Khan King were not just his elders, but also his maternal grandfather.

No wonder the emperor sent him to celebrate the birthday of the old Khan, it turned out that the old Khan was his maternal grandfather, and he really should have come this time!

Tang Ning smiled bitterly: "Uncle Qing, it's so bitter for you to hide from me!" ”

After Mingyue understood, she was also very speechless and said: "Tang Ning, your grandfather is the old Khan King, but you are so embarrassed to be chased by others on the grassland, you are too inferior, right?" ”

Tang Ning really couldn't refute this when he heard this, his maternal grandfather was the boss on the grassland, and he was chased and killed so badly on his grandfather's chassis.

But now that he knows that the old Khan King is his grandfather, Tang Ning immediately has confidence in his heart, no matter who comes to chase him, he will kill him!

Tang Ning said excitedly: "After chasing us all the way for so long, now we can finally raise our eyebrows!" Let's kill them today! ”

Qing Bo also said excitedly: "Young master, blow the trumpet!" ”

Tang Ning took the long horn and blew it vigorously in anticipation.

For thousands of years, the people of the Golden Family have been leading the tribes of the grassland to resist the invasion of the barbarians with scimitars and bows and arrows, so that the tribes of the grassland can thrive here.

And the reputation of the Golden Family has also melted into the bones and blood of the grassland people in the past thousand years, and the Golden Family is the chosen family, the family of the kings of the grassland.

The morning sun shone on the grassland, and although it was still very cold outside, the people on the grassland were accustomed to such winter, and began their day early in the morning.

The women began to busily prepare breakfast, boiling mare's milk wine and barley noodles, and steaming hot finger lamb.

The little ones chased and fought on the grass, while the older children rode their horses and whizzed by.

It was a peaceful and peaceful scene, but by this time the warriors of the tribe had noticed something different, as they heard the faint sound of horses' hooves and felt the ground tremble slightly.

This was the most familiar to them, it was the movement of a large number of strange soldiers galloping, they all looked up into the distance, and then they saw more than a hundred horses in the distance.

It couldn't be the movement of the more than 100 cavalry, just when they were a little confused, the desolate and majestic horn sounded.

The grassland people who heard the sound of the horn were immediately stunned, and their faces changed randomly, this is the horn sound of the Golden Family!

When the trumpet of the Golden Family sounds,

Every warrior of the steppe should carry swords and arrows on his back, and step on his horse,

In the direction of the scimitar,

Even the last drop of blood will not stop.

The sound of the golden family's horn has melted into the blood of all the prairie people, and even the naughty children who are still chasing and fighting are familiar with this chant.

The originally peaceful and peaceful tribe suddenly became noisy, and the thousand-and-centurion immediately ran out of the felt hut and shouted: "It's the horn of the Golden Family, warriors, quick, put on your swords and arrows, step on your horses, and gather with me!" ”

When the men who were tidying up the horse pens and sheep pens heard the sound of the horn, they immediately put down their work and ran to the felt shed.

Even the old man who was still sitting by the felt shed basking in the sun jumped up and ran to the felt shed when he heard the sound of the trumpet, for they were more familiar with the sound of the trumpet, and they had listened to the call of the Golden Family more than once.

Whether young or old, strong or old, as long as they hear the sound of this desolate and majestic horn, their blood will burn, as long as they can still draw a bow, swing a knife, and ride a horse, then they will charge towards the Golden Family Scimitar, even if the last drop of blood will not stop

Without being greeted by centurions and thousands, the steppe men who reacted ran into their felt sheds one after another, pinned their scimitars to their waists, and then rushed out with bows and arrows on their backs and rushed to their war horses.

When a half-grown child heard the sound of the golden family's horn, he ran into the felt shed, pinned his little scimitar, and carried his little bow and arrows, and then galloped out to step on his horse.

As a result, he was pulled down by a sturdy prairie man, who jumped on his war horse and said with a smile: "Tako, take care of your younger brothers and sisters!" ”

"Abba, I am also a warrior on the grassland, the horn of the Golden Family sounds, I should also carry swords and arrows on my back, step on the war horse, and follow the scimitar of the Golden Family to fight!" The half-sized boy jumped to his feet and said urgently.

The grassland man laughed and said, "How can there be such a big grassland warrior as you?" When you're as tall as a war horse, you'll be able to go to war with the Golden Family! ”

In the midst of this noise and neighing of horses, a horse galloped out of the tribe and galloped towards the hundred or so horses parked in the distance.

Then two, three, four, ten, hundred, five...... More and more cavalry poured out of the tribe, and they listened to the desolate and majestic sound of the horns, and galloped away in the distance.

(End of chapter)