Inside the tent, the lights were bright.

A bewitching and charming body writhed wantonly, exuding a unique fragrance, and the begging face of an exotic woman in her arms was full of smiles at the moment.

The previous dissatisfaction has long disappeared without a trace with the charm of the beautiful woman in her arms and the washing of fine wine.

Some are just extremely proud and happy.

And what about the chiefs of the Bari tribes? I scolded me and didn't have to come to scold me obediently.

Remembering that after scolding Gertu before, it didn't take long for Gertu to return to his tent, and Gertu arranged these bewitching beauties and wine.

The things brought by this kind of power made the desire for the heir of the beggar tribe in Qifu Yan's heart deepened a little.

After all, he also knew that he had this treatment because he was the third prince of the beggar tribe, if he didn't have this title.

Not to mention that he is the leader of a tribe who can make himself powerful and prosperous, all because of the huge force behind him-the begging tribe.

Otherwise, if he had changed someone else to do this, it is estimated that he would have been hacked to death by those soldiers and fed to wolves.

Therefore, Qi Fuyan, who was not entangled in the problem of competing for the heir, actually had an infinite desire for power in his heart at this moment.

But this emotion only flashed in his heart, and he knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels.

Compared with his eldest brother, who has been brave since he was a child, he feels like a scumbag.

His eldest brother, Qifumu, has shown great talent since he was a child, with extraordinary intelligence and natural powers.

Looking at the clever mind and will, and the means of begging wood, he was a little skeptical that his brother was really the reincarnation of the king.

At the age of 15, he was able to subdue a pack of wolves with his own hands, and at the age of 20, he defeated General Zamu, who was known as the first warrior of the beggar tribe at that time, and let his title change hands.

Later, there was a deep trust from his father, and with the army all the way to the battle, he also had a huge contribution to the expansion of the territory around the beggar tribe, and his prestige in the army was also very high.

Coupled with the fact that he is the eldest son, the next king of the beggar tribe will look at him.

But he felt that even if he was incompetent, he was much better than his second brother.

Although his second brother Qi Fuli is wise, because of his background, even if he does well, he will not be valued by his father.

The reason for all this is not only because of his sick body, but also because his mother is a nobleman of Yan Kingdom.

Therefore, even if his second brother is very effective in assisting his father in the internal affairs of the beggar tribe, it is absolutely impossible for him to inherit the throne because of his bloodline.

However, Qi Fuyan is also aware of his abilities, so he has been close to his eldest brother since he was a child. Although he can't compete for the throne, as long as his eldest brother becomes the next king, how can his younger brother be at ease.

Thinking that he would have the support of his eldest brother in the future, Qi Fuyan couldn't help but think that his future life would become more beautiful, beautiful, and innumerable.

At that moment, the wine glass on the table began to tremble, and the movement became louder and louder, causing the wine in the glass to start spilling out.

Qi Fuyan, who noticed that something was wrong, frowned, and looked at the beauty in her arms, thinking that she had spilled her own wine.

But I noticed that the whole table began to shake slightly, and the wine glasses and plates made a "deserved" sound on the table.

"The enemy is attacking!"

A loud shout pierced the silence of the night.

Immediately after that, the sound of the horn continued to sound, accompanied by a thunderous vibration that resounded throughout the Bari tribe.

Qi Fuyan immediately threw away the beauty on his body, then tidied up his clothes, picked up a long sword and walked out, and then the soldiers outside the door also followed to protect his safety.

At this time, the entire Bari tribe was in a mess, and countless soldiers were awakened in their sleep before they even put on their clothes, and rushed out directly with their weapons.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a puff of dust rose from the ground in the distance, and "thunder" came out of the dust, and the neighing of war horses was heard from time to time.

At this moment, the eyes of all the Bari soldiers who were still asleep widened, and this sound was all too familiar to them.

This sound can only be found when many war horses charge together on the battlefield, and the ground trembles, like the sound of thunder.

But where did this sound of an army charging came from? Could it be that the Qin army is coming, or is his leader going to send troops to attack other small tribes?

However, although it is not far from the border of Qin, it is definitely not close. Moreover, how could the Qin army at this time rashly send troops to attack here.

If he sent troops to attack other places, the leader would not have any notice.

Just when they were in doubt, a scream rang out in their ears, and countless fires illuminated the camp.

At this moment, they saw the torrent of countless horses rushing towards them unstoppably, and the flames could still be seen behind these horses.

The gathering of these sporadic fires actually gave these "horses" even more unstoppable power.

In a few moments, the numerous tents of the Bari tribe collapsed with the charge, and even if they did not collapse, they were ignited by the fire behind the horses.

The places that passed along the way were full of desolation and fire.

"Drive!"

Summer drove a horse to charge through the herd, leading countless horses behind him to trample on this camp, and this wanton charge of destruction made Summer feel inexplicably happy.

Or rather, remembering that the hatred that had been pressing in his heart for the past two days was completely released at this moment.

With the way of others, he also governed his body, and saw the camp destroyed by himself, and the burning Bari tribe, and was inexplicably relieved in summer.

Soon the horses ran past the Bari tribe from one end of the bari tribe, and then disappeared into the night with the smoke and dust.

"What the hell is going on!"

Gertu was drinking with General Zamu, but a sudden change outside stopped them, and they went out to see that the charge of a herd of horses had trampled their camp to the ground.

The surrounding tents were also burning with fires, which spread so rapidly in the crisp autumn season that in a short time the flames burned to the unspoiled camp.

All the soldiers were panicking around fighting fires.

"What the hell is going on here?" General Zamu glared at Gertu, and this sudden change of shock also made him extremely angry in his heart, and he thought that Gertu was going to do something.

Hearing this, Gertu was also extremely aggrieved, and he didn't know what was going on.

"They, again, are back!"

The screams of a soldier immediately rang out.

The herd of horses, which had disappeared into the night, rushed back with a rumbling sound and smoke.