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The right part of the original Xiongnu, they were divided into two parts by Zhang Zai a few years ago, one part lived in the Hetao area and engaged in agricultural production, and the other part was thrown near Meiji to live a nomadic life.

At this moment, several chiefs of their tribe were sitting together, and a whole roasted sheep was placed between them, and there was a large jar of mare's milk or goat's milk wine.

"Ishihara, do you have something to do with gathering everyone?"

A bearded leader in the tent grabbed a leg of mutton in one hand and swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth with a wine glass in the other, poured another sip of wine, and asked.

Ishihara looked at the others, also looking at himself with a confused expression, signaling them to be calm, and said, "This time it is not me who gathers everyone, but someone else. ”

Before anyone else could inquire, he performed the highest Hun ritual behind the tent.

"Ishihara, what exactly do you want to do?"

Inside the big tent, everyone didn't know why, looking at Ishihara who seemed to be acting, confused.

"Ishihara respectfully invites King Youxian."

Ishihara's words made everyone in the tent instantly quiet.

Right Xianwang, it was already a few years ago, and in the past few years, they have forgotten that they still have Shan Yu, and there are still left and right Xianwang.

"Haha, tribal leaders, how have you lived in the past few years?"

Before the people came out, the sound came first, and a rough voice came from behind the screen in the tent, and everyone in the big tent heard it, even if they hadn't seen it for several years, they also heard that this voice was indeed the right sage king, their hearts jumped, and then they looked at Ishihara with a confused face.

Sure enough, in a few breaths, the figure of the dehumed appeared in the big tent, and when they saw the debei, everyone in the big tent got up and saluted.

"Meet the Right Virtuous King."

This humble is also a master of winning people's hearts, helping them up one by one, and then inviting them to sit down, and asking for warmth, which makes them feel a little ashamed in their hearts.

Everyone sat separately, although several leaders were puzzled, but they deliberately did not ask the right sage king's intentions, they are not fools, to come at this time, and to gather them, there must be some intention, or some conspiracy, otherwise they disappeared in the state for several years, and it is impossible to return for no reason.

After some reminiscence, he saw that they didn't ask about his intentions, so he glanced at Ishihara on the side, and he said what he meant.

"Leaders, in recent years, we have been oppressed by the Han people, the tribe has been divided into two halves, even our grazing, have been greatly restricted, especially these days, our pasture has been taken away by the Han people, if this continues, our pasture will disappear sooner or later, can not graze, or our great Huns."

Ishihara was indignant, and his words were awe-inspiring, as if everything was being considered for them.

"Since the establishment of the Tang Kingdom, the grain fields of your tribes should be much less, if this continues, our Xiongnu will be at the mercy of the Tang Kingdom, and sooner or later they will be destroyed, and now, your influence in the tribe is probably very small."

Ishihara's words, the hearts of the leaders who listened to it beat for a while, and then their faces were gloomy, their lives in the past few years have been much better than before, at least no clansmen have starved to death or even froze to death.

However, the price they paid was their rights, which had gradually fallen into the hands of the Han people, as Ishihara said, and now their influence in the tribe had become weaker and weaker, and they unconsciously clenched their fists when they thought that in a few years, they might be like ordinary clansmen.

"Everyone, King Youxian and they have gained a firm foothold in the grasslands in the north, they grabbed a grassland with abundant water and grass from the hands of the Xianbei people, and after several years of recuperation, their strength has increased greatly, and King Youxian decided that two days later, they will join Xianbei to send troops to attack the Tang Kingdom, and even the Qiang people in the west will send troops to help." Looking at the gloomy faces of the leaders in the big tent, Ishihara added another fire.

"So I decided to raise an army against Tang and take back all the ranches that belonged to us."

Ishihara stared at the leaders in the tent, his eyes gloomy, and asked with deep meaning, "What about you?" ”

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind opened a gap in the curtain of the big tent, and through the gap, a faint figure could be seen floating, and the cold light flashed.

Several leaders in the big tent felt the threat in Ishihara's tone, and their faces changed several times, this is his big camp, they know Ishihara's plan, he will definitely not let himself leave easily, or if he wants to kill them here, then they have no room to resist at all.

Finally, they looked at each other and said, "Okay, we promise to raise troops with you, but after the matter is completed, we will take back all the fertile land and pastures that belong to us." ”

Since they got on the thief ship, they could only go one way to the dark, and they didn't have any belonging to the Tang State in the first place, and they surrendered back then, but they were forced by the situation.

In their hearts, they don't think of themselves as Tang people.

And the right Xian king, who had not interjected on the side, suddenly said: "Okay, since the leaders promised to send troops to help, this king promises that it will be yours at that time, and no one is indispensable, and after the matter is completed, this king will give you ten Han beauties for each person." ”

Hearing that there are beautiful women, everyone in the big tent is breathing a little heavily, since they surrendered, all the Han slaves have been put back, and they have no chance to enjoy the women of the Han family, and now they go to mention this matter, they think of the grace of the Han women's bodies, water and tenderness, and they breathe heavily one by one.

A sneer flashed in his eyes as he had been paying attention to their expressions, and then he regained his indifference and raised his glass to invite them to drink and have fun.

"I swear in the name of the wolf god that I will swear to follow the right virtuous king to the death."

Finally, before leaving the tent, these leaders pointed to the sky one by one, swore in the name of the wolf god, agreed on a date for the army, and then each returned to the tribe to begin preparations for war.

Of course, their actions were inevitably discovered by the bad guys, and not long after they returned to the tribe, someone sent a message to the bad guys' headquarters to inform them of their movements.

However, because they did a good job of secrecy, the spies among them did not understand their intentions, so they could only notify the rear general Ran Min stationed at the border and ask him to be more vigilant.

A few years ago, he was tortured by the Huns for a while, for the Huns, he did not have a good impression, even if the Huns were honest in recent years, and did not consume the resentment of the Huns in his heart.

"I hope you don't do something stupid, or you'll ......"

Ran Min clenched the iron spear in his hand tightly, staring at the place where the Huns lived with a cold light in his eyes, with a hideous expression.