Chapter Fifty-Nine: He's a Han Spy! Kill!

It's been a long time since you've fought so freely? The pomegranates can't even be remembered. Ever since he became a scout, he had forgotten that he was a martial artist and had searched for information again and again.

Thirteen, do you see that? I can also fight, my fighting power is very strong!

Since you were a child, you have dreamed of one day galloping on the grassland and letting the Hu people graze for us, wait, the third prince will take us to realize it little by little.

He said that the only way to deal with aliens is to conquer, from the soul to the body, and make them completely surrendered.

"Big brother, how are you?" Seeing the miserable appearance of Wu Litu, Gu Song was the happiest.

He failed, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness, just now these two mouthfuls of old blood spurted out, without three months and half a year of cultivation, he couldn't recover at all.

At that time, do you think that there will still be a place for you to stand in Ukhbe?

Thinking so in his heart, he was not lazy at all, and the blue-maned horse under his crotch came to Wu Litu's side in a moment.

He dismounted, his posture was very beautiful, and he supported the eldest brother with the knife: "Come, you get on the horse!" ”

It's a pity that Wu Litu is only supported by one breath, and at this time he no longer has any strength, and he is about to fall to the ground.

To do a full set of plays, how could Gu Song lose the opportunity to perform in public, and shouted: "Big brother! ”

Immediately, he was quick-eyed, grabbed Wu Litu and put it on his back, and patted the green-maned horse: "Let's go!" ”

The people of Genchibe have been attacked by the surrounding tribes for generations, and there was an opportunity to revel, and they were all stunned at this moment, and the cheers and applause stopped instantly, watching the lonely figure slowly walk on the school field.

Damn, all of them are masters of acting, although Pomegranate disdains it, it is not easy to make any moves.

The people of the steppe do not need sympathy, they are more ashamed of charity, they consider it to be contempt for themselves. It's better to cut yourself off with a knife, and all kinds of Hu people themselves have a straightforward character.

"Daddy, what now?" Naji also sensed that something was wrong and squeezed to her father's side.

Finally, a warrior came out of his own tribe, and under the witness of everyone, he won over the other warriors around him.

Supposedly, it was supposed to be a time for the Nechibe to celebrate, as they were usually busy with business and living under high pressure. It's rare to be relaxed, and many people are roaring to the fullest just now.

"Wait and see." A hint of gloom flashed in Genchi's eyes, and the two babies of Uhebe were not fuel-efficient lamps.

I think that at the beginning, he was also a handsome guy, and he was united with his predecessor Genchi, but he was opposed by the vast majority of the clansmen, thinking that he was not suitable to lead the clan.

In this case, Genchi naturally won't go to other women, so many pairs of eyes are staring at it.

The first child had a miscarriage. It's a pity that it's a boy with eyebrows and eyes.

The second is the daughter in front of her, who has not inherited much of her genes, but is more like her beautiful mother. The flowers of the previous generation are completely overlapping in the memories of the old people.

Sometimes, people are always so helpless. Supposedly, after the young Genchi succeeded him. It will definitely work hard to bring prosperity to the tribe.

First, his wife died, leaving behind a daughter who was waiting to be fed; Second, the tribe itself is a big mess. Many nobles have deserted, a few have defected, and a few are ready to overthrow themselves.

To tell the truth, Genchi has been so tired all these years, and he has used his strength to prove to the tribe that he can be worthy of the position of patriarch.

As the years passed, the pride and ambition of his youth were exhausted, and it was Changshengtian who saw his suffering and sent a young man who did not look like a warrior but became a warrior.

Lao Genchi secretly swore in his heart that no matter what happens to the situation, his daughter and Pomegranate must not have an accident. Even if you take your own life, you will not hesitate to do it.

Nayan and Qu Du's hearts, which were depressed at first, slowly became active again, and the two glanced at each other. Although there is no communication, the tacit understanding accumulated over the years understands the other party's mind.

If it weren't for the desperation, no one would run back to the ancestral land with the tribe, which would mean failure.

As the head of the tribe, everything they do is to keep the tribe growing and growing.

At first, he had been thinking about the consequences of the Ukhbe winning, but he didn't even think about what would happen if they lost.

Of course, it was impossible for the Genchi tribe to fall to the Uhe tribe, and the two sides instead accumulated an inextricable resentment because of the defeat of the two tribal lords.

Cutting off people's financial routes is equivalent to killing their parents, and pomegranate is a good opportunity to kill the growth of the Uhe Department.

Ajibu must be the happiest, and the root Chibe, who is kind to him, has finally been saved, otherwise he will face a bad neighbor, worry all day long, and have to give in to the Han people.

"Brother Genchi, you have a good daughter and a good son-in-law." Aki laughed.

The two themselves are next to each other, and as the master, Genchi is in the right position. Next to it is the Uhe Department, and as for the Nayan Department and the Qudu Department, they are separated by the huge management lineup of the old Uhe and are on the other side of the seat.

At this moment, Nayan pulled Qingba, Qudu greeted Guiman, and both walked to Genchi's seat.

"Lao Genchi, I have to say, I can't compare to you in terms of looking at people." Nayan smiled all over his face: "I thought you had a crush on my son, yo, Naji is also there?" ”

"Anda, Qingba is excellent, but our family is also very good." The song is not forgotten to be funny: "Of course, we can see that Pomegranate is brave and Naji is beautiful, and the two are a good match." ”

The two of them are in a very complicated mood, for women, no matter how beautiful they are, the women in the tribe take what they want, and they are not as lustful as old Uhe, just look at them.

Although the root is kept, but with the wealth accumulated over generations, as long as there is a strong leader, in a few years, it may become the largest tribe around.

Fortunately, the roots are congenitally insufficient, with the surging Daliao River in the east, the Wuhe tribe in the west, the two tribes of their own in the north, and the pro-Han Aji in the south.

Regardless of whether the congratulations of the two were sincere or false, Genchi was full of smiles and was busy socializing.

Old Uhe has not spoken until now, and his other sons have not yet grown up, first of all, to make sure that the life of the eldest son is not in danger, and no matter how the bone pine jumps, it is still unpopular.

"Daddy, I've let you down." After being carried by the second brother for a few steps, Wu Litu struggled to get off the ground and walked back by himself.

"My son, don't worry, with Daddy here, I will get you back this bad breath no matter what!" Uhe swept his eagle eyes and could see that his eldest son was now half a waste.

"Everyone, we are all descendants of Wuhuan Mountain and Xianbei Mountain, right?" He rolled his eyes and shouted at the other four leaders.

The others looked at each other, not knowing what the words suddenly meant.

"If you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree." Old Uhe had a hideous face: "There is a person, from the inside to the outside, there is no appearance of a humble person. ”

He changed his words and pointed to the pomegranate who was slowly walking back from his horse: "I declare that he is a spy of the Han people!" Kill! (To be continued.) )