A "bunch of traitors!" In a hurry just now, Oliya not only pressed the scimitar tightly, making a deep blood mark on Don Keith's neck, but also choking Don Keith with his other hand, he had just recovered his breath at this time, even if he was stabbing me as a fish, he still couldn't help but scold.

"Phew!" Tangith spat hard, and then said, "You took me down, but what can you do with me?" ”

Someone could not be provoked, and raised his scimitar to cut down.

"I can't help it!" Oriya and Ulhan struck together and stopped the knife.

"Hehe," Don Keith sneered, "you have to think about it, kill me, you are in the prairie, you just want to be a horse thief, and you have no place to stand." ”

Oriya and Ulhan looked at each other, quite like a dog biting a hedgehog and having nowhere to put their mouths, and the other shepherds looked at them, waiting for them to come up with an idea.

What should I do now with Dunkeis and force him to promise not to take back the grain? Even if he agrees, he is somewhat credible.

Do you want to blackmail people, who are you going to blackmail, old khan? I've been bedridden for a long time, does it work?

Kill him? It's even more inappropriate.

Although Tangith said wildly, he was roughly right, if they really killed the heir to the Khan throne of Sunit Left Banner, they would not only become the sworn enemies of Sunit Left Banner, but other tribes, especially those large and medium-sized tribes, would not let go of them, who were regarded as rebellious and murderers, and their situation was much worse than that of horse thieves.

Ulhan gritted his teeth, poked his scimitar into the ground, leaned into Oriya's ear and whispered, "We are already waiting for this move, it is already difficult to ride a tiger, whether Tangith kills or not, I am afraid that it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold in Sunit in the future." ”

"That's right." Oriya thought so, "No matter who is in power in the future, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit for you and me to eat, what do you mean..."

"Since things have been done, there is no reason to give up halfway." Wu Lihan's eyes showed a fierce light, "Even if we let him go, he won't spare us, in that case, it's better to..."

As he spoke, Ulihan gently scratched his neck with one hand.

"You've thought about it, really going to be a horse thief?" Oliya looked solemn.

"Don't be a horse thief, we have another way out." Ulihan replied confidently.

"What for?"

"Enter the customs and join the army!" Ullihan replied in a deep voice.

"What?!" Oliya thought she had misheard.

"That's right, let's find a way to get into the pass and go to the Ming border army."

"It's... Will it work? "Oliya never thought that one day he would become a member of the Ming Dynasty and work for the Ming Dynasty.

"Why not?" "If you think about it, we don't have a way to survive on the grassland, right? ”

Oliya nodded, being a horse thief is an enemy everywhere, as for another department, I'm afraid it's also wishful thinking, the big tribe won't accept it, and the small tribe won't dare to accept it.

"Now the Ming Dynasty, who is fighting endlessly with the Jin Kingdom, is in need of people like you and me who are good at riding and shooting, I heard that there are many of us Mongolian people in the border army, those general soldiers, staff generals or something, they like to take us as private soldiers, no matter how ruthless Sunit is, it is impossible to cross the Great Wall to chase and kill us, right?"

"Really?" Oliya asked with some consternation, if this is the case, it can be regarded as an endless road, but there is no need to be a private soldier for others, it is the same as a house slave, but being an ordinary soldier in the border army of the Ming Dynasty is better than being a horse thief on the grassland.

"Seriously!" Ullihan nodded in the affirmative.

"You're coming, I'm coming?" After Oliya finished speaking, she looked at Tangis, who was tied up.

"It doesn't matter, it's fine." Ulhan replied, "However, Habala and his Eji are here, and if you want to go faster, you should take them with you to pack your things, for I am alone, and I have my belongings with me, and I can go at any time." ”

"Pray for it!" Before Oliya could turn back, Habara had already saved his thigh.

"Master, are you alright?" The woman came to him and looked up and down.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"And said it's okay, look at you, there are so many wounds, and a lot of blood has flowed." The woman wept and raised her hand to touch the whip wound on Oriya's body, but she was afraid that it would hurt him, but she held back her life.

It's okay not to mention it, the series of things just now made Oliya completely forget the pain, this mention, the hot pain drilled into the body one by one, but fortunately, the blood had stopped, and there was a layer of blood scabs.

The woman shook out a robe from her hand, put it on Oriya, and then took Habara by the hand and came to Ulhan, "Kowtow to Uncle Ulhan, he saved your life." ”

Habala bent his knees and honestly knelt down in front of Ulhan and kowtowed.

Ulihan stretched out his hand and lifted Habala up from the ground, "Egeqi (Mongolian elder sister or sister-in-law) don't be polite, let's hurry up and go back with Oliya to pack up your things." ”

"Collect something? Where are you going? The woman asked, looking left and right.

But Ullihan did not answer, spat in the palm of his hand, rubbed it twice, pulled out the scimitar that had just been poked on the ground in his hand, carried it on his shoulder, and strode towards Tanghis.

"You're going to kill," the woman cried out in alarm, but swallowed the last words back.

"I can't do it, I can't help it!" The woman stretched out her hand to hold Ulhan, but when she felt that it was not appropriate, she hurriedly said to Oliya, "Hold Ulhan, hurry!" ”

After speaking, she also pushed Oliya, who was touched by her wound and inhaled in pain, "Women, what do you know." ”

"Oh, it's too late, you stop him first, I have something to tell you." The woman did not give up.

"Ullihan, well, come back first." Oriya opened her mouth in disbelief, and listened to what she had to say first, anyway, it wouldn't be bad for a while.

"What's wrong?" Ulhan asked, dragging his knife back.

Oriya pointed to her woman, "She said she had something to tell us. ”

There was some embarrassment in the words, as a man, the head of the family, he actually wanted to listen to a woman's words, but listening to her tone, Oriya felt that it seemed to be worth believing.

"Are you trying to kill Dungis and escape?" The woman's voice was low and she spoke very quickly.

"yes." Ulihan frankly admits that he is about to leave anyway, and there is nothing to hide.

"Oh, I said you men, you only shear sheep when you come to shear them, and you don't care about anything?"

"What's wrong?" Neither Oria nor Ulhan understood what this meant.

Ulihan came to help shear the sheep with five catties of grain a day.

Oriya brought Habara to help him with Ehoni, but he didn't expect that not only could the wool that had never been useful be exchanged for grain, but they were the ones who helped their own families, and they also had food to get after working.

This made Oliya, like Ulhan, full of gratitude for this caravan from Dalintai.

It's just that both of them work honestly, unlike Habara's Eji, who likes to go out from time to time, find people to chat with, and gossip, so they basically don't know anything about all kinds of rumors.