The Boyue Wu tribe is a relatively large tribe on the grassland, a radius of hundreds of miles is owned by the Boyue Wu tribe, the Boyue Wu soldiers are strong and strong, and the soldiers and horses are nearly 10,000 people, it is the focus of the sinicization of the Tang Dynasty, here is not only the Han official who helps the Boyue Wu tribe to engage in production, and even the Confucian students who teach the boys of the Boyue Wu tribe to read, in a tall tent, you can faintly hear the sound of reading, the sound is loud, it spreads far and wide, and when the surrounding grassland people pass by, they all look at the tent with envious eyes.

In their ears, the sound in the tent is so beautiful, several years of operation, the Han people have taken root in the grassland, countless support so that the Boyuewu tribe from the heart of the Han rule of the Han people, they envy the Han people wearing beautiful clothes, speaking beautiful language, in addition to the usual martial arts training, more is to learn the refined part of the Han people.

"The golden man is coming, the golden man is coming." On this day, a burst of mournful voices came from a distance, and I saw a group of cavalry roaring, the leader was a thin man, his face was full of sweat, and there was blood on his leather robe, it was Meng Gen who came from afar, along the way, he had met five or six small tribes, and each tribe brought out one or two warriors to form such a small team, and because of the existence of these small partners, he defeated the Golden Wolf Guard and fled to the Boyuewu tribe. Powerful enough that the Boyuewu tribe gave him a glimmer of hope.

"The Jin people raided the grassland, and now they are killing the Boyuewu tribe." In the big tent of the Chinese army, the leader of the Boyuewu tribe, Chidai, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly summoned the tribal nobles, and the Han official Fang Yong, who stayed in Boyuewu in the Tang Dynasty, was also invited. Akayo glanced at everyone and said, "The Jin people are brutal, we are definitely not opponents, but we will definitely not surrender." ”

"Then let's fight!" The tribal warrior Unqi said loudly: "Chief, our warriors on the grassland will not be afraid of such a war, although the Jin people are very powerful, they will definitely not be our opponents. ”

"There are more than 100,000 Jin people, we will definitely not be his opponents, surrender is impossible, the only thing we can do is to transfer, chief, for the sake of our Boyue Wu clan, we should transfer immediately." In the corner, an old man's voice came, this was Siqin, the high priest of Bo Yuewu, his eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and said: "The enemy is powerful, although we have more than 10,000 soldiers, but we are definitely not the opponent of these people, but we can contain them, on the one hand, we can send a message to the general, ask the general to help us, and on the other hand, we can help our people evacuate to the west." ”

"Lord Fang, what do you think?" Chidai's heart moved, in fact, he already agreed with this opinion in his heart, but he still had to ask Fang Yong's opinion, after all, he was a Han official sent to the tribe by the Tang Dynasty, although he had no power, but he made a great contribution to the tribe, and the situation of the Boyuewu tribe today is inseparable from Fang Yong's support and help, and Chidai still respects him.

"Without further ado, act immediately, and I think the clansmen should not evacuate to the west, but to the south, the goal of the Jin people is Wuchuan, which is the entire grassland, and the evacuation to the west can only be on the route of the Jin people's attack, and the evacuation towards the south can avoid the route of the Jin people's attack, and second, close to the Central Plains, you can get the support of the Central Plains." Fang Yong said loudly.

"Okay, since Lord Fang also supports this matter, then please ask Lord Fang to immediately lead the old and weak of the clan to evacuate to the south." After hearing this, the Chi Dynasty was very happy, and only at this time could he show the attitude of Han officials like Fang Yong towards the grassland people, and he would not let the entire Boyuewu tribe resist the attack of the Jin people because of the interests of the Tang Dynasty, and buy enough time for the soldiers and horses of Wuchuan.

"Chief, this clan has its own charter for evacuation, and the lower officials are officials of the imperial court, how can there be any such thing as escaping from the battle, it is better to ask the high priest to lead the old and weak of the clan to evacuate to the south, the high priest has a very high prestige in the clan, and is enough to take on this important task." Fang Yong said loudly.

"This, my lord is a civilian official, how can he come to the battlefield in person?" Akayo was a little moved. The officials of Datang are still very dignified.

"Although the martial arts of the lower officials are not good, they are not powerless scholars, and the leader looks down on the lower officials too much." Fang Yong pulled out the sword at his waist. On the grassland, if you don't have a little means of self-preservation, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died. Fang Yong has lived on the grassland for more than a year, and he is no longer the weak scholar in the Central Plains.

"Without further ado, order the warriors of the tribe to assemble, bring enough food and grass, and we will meet the damned golden man for a while." Akayo said loudly: "I heard that the general is preparing to set up a banner lord on the grassland on the order of His Majesty and order the entire grassland, and I, Akayo, want to be the first banner master. What do you think? "The grassland is too big, there are many tribes, hundreds of large and small, even if Li Jing's prestige is very high, Brother Xiao Wei led hundreds of thousands of troops to garrison Wuchuan, it is difficult to govern the grassland well, so it will set up a banner master, just like the city in the Central Plains, to govern the grassland. It's just that Li Jing focused on the Central Plains, and he just had an idea, but he hasn't implemented it yet. The banner lord is not only a symbol of power, but also can bring benefits and benefits to his own tribe, and Akayo also wants to be one of them.

"Banner master, flag master." The warriors in the Great Tent shouted one after another. For a while, the tension of the Jin soldiers under the city disappeared without a trace, and only a majestic battle spirit remained.

"Meng Gen, you lead your brothers, continue to the west, and tell the tribes along the way, just say that I, the Chidai, are ready to lead the warriors of the clan to fight a decisive battle with the Jin people, and prepare to seize the position of the banner master, and see if those guys have the courage to compete for the position of the banner master." Akayo laughed.

He knew that he could not resist the attack of the Jin people by relying on the strength of his own person or a clan, but only if everyone went up together and joined together, he could have a chance to drag the Jin people and defeat the Jin people.

He also knew that the most feared thing for the warriors on the grassland was to be looked down upon by others, and if he was the first to stand up, there would definitely be more tribes to stand up, and everyone was not stupid, everyone wanted to get the position of this banner master.

"Yes." Meng Gen didn't dare to slack off when he heard it, after resting for a while, he changed the first-class war horse from the Boyue Wu tribe, and the Chidai selected a few warriors to follow Meng Gen, and the rescue team increased the manpower again, rushing towards the distant Wuchuan, and with the resistance of the Boyue Wu tribe, it won enough time for the Tang Dynasty, and the tribes along the way moved their herdsmen, gathered the tribal warriors, and joined the team to resist the Jin people.