This Mongolian team had already set up a simple camp according to the custom of nomadic herding in the steppe. Someone lit a fire and boiled porridge in an iron pot.

Unlike in the steppes, where they mainly fed on dairy products, the soldiers, who had developed through raiding, had already boiled sticky rice porridge. Others lit a fire, and made a simple disposal of the captured animals, and roasted them on the fire.

The tall elephant chariot could be seen from a long distance, and when it came closer, it saw a huge tent with a golden roof and a yellow roof that was completely different from the surrounding tents. The size of this tent can accommodate almost 50 people, and the surrounding decorations are gorgeous, and most of them are decorated with colored silk and pearl jade. The red gold gilt roof of the tent, which shines brightly in the sun, symbolizes the supreme authority of the owner of the tent.

Tall as a bear, Morrigan and his elite guards formed a circle around this tent, protecting the tent inside. When he saw this group of people coming, Mo Rigen greeted him directly, and then stretched out his giant palm and grabbed Guo Jiujie.

"Han woman! Haha, Utu, you're doing a good job, this woman is mine. And the one next to her, also mine. What else did the other men bring for? All of them are cut! ”

Yang Chengzu once again blocked in front of Guo Jiujie and protected her behind him, but as soon as he was pushed by Mo Rigen's hand, the person was pushed to the side. Just as Guo Jiujie was about to grit her teeth and rush to the fire next to her, a maid in a tight Mongolian robe walked out of the tent, loudly conveying Kedun's order.

Yang Chengzu didn't understand what that string of Mongolian words was talking about, but Mo Rigen's face didn't seem to be as good-looking as just now, so he immediately lifted himself up and escorted him to the tent together with Guo Jiujie and the female soldier.

In this huge tent, there is a thick scarlet carpet, and when you step on it, you feel like stepping on a pile of cotton, and you can't feel the hardness of the ground at all. The decoration inside the tent is more ornate than the outside, and the four walls are covered with colorful curtains and brocade screens, which is extremely luxurious. But there were no furnished attendants, just a low table and four maids.

A few years later, a glamorous woman wearing delicate tulle, melon seed face, fox eyes and peach cheeks, wearing a pointed hat with a flip-brim. The tassels around are agate, jade, coral, and pearl. The difference between wearing and not wearing is not big, it is not so much a covering, but a light clothing. The man leaned lazily on a tiger skin chair, with two slender snow-white legs, casually resting on the table, as if he didn't mind that he might be gone at any time.

Seeing a group of people coming in, she glanced at Yang Chengzu a few times, and after a few words, the four maids walked out. And the woman looked at Yang Chengzu, suddenly smiled, revealing a mouthful of shell teeth, "Yang Chengzu, I can't think of it, wasn't it very majestic when I was in Anlu?" How does it feel to be a prisoner today? ”

At this time, she spoke an official dialect mixed with a Jiangnan accent, which was soft and glutinous, which was very good. Yang Chengzu looked at her and felt that this person was familiar, but it was said that he had no chance to meet the Mongolian tribe of Kedun, but looking at her appearance and accent, she did not look like a real Mongolian.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the woman sneered, "My surname is Luo, my name is Luo Feihong, and we met in Anlu." At that time, I was by Shi Jinliang's side, but I escaped quickly, and you couldn't catch me, otherwise my head would have been cut off. Besides, Leng Feishuang is my junior sister, so I should know who I am this time, right? How is it, have you ever tasted the taste of my junior sister, it's not bad, right? ”

Mo Rigen is at a level that he doesn't understand in Chinese, and Luo Feihong has a Jiangnan accent in these Chinese dialects, so he can't understand it even more. Seeing her talking and laughing with this little white face, she felt that a fire rose inexplicably in her heart, and she suddenly pointed at Guo Jiujie

"Venerable Kedun, your faithful escort, your eternal servant Morrigan, has been tearing and slaying night after morning in order to catch these cunning things. Now I want to ask you, these two women, and hope that the great Kedun nods. ”

Guo Jiujie's face changed, she knew Mongolian, and at a very fast speed, she translated this passage into Chinese and told Yang Chengzu. She was originally the kind of extremely proud eldest lady, but now that she is facing danger, her family power is not used, and she subconsciously regards Yang Chengzu as her only reliance.

It's not that this man can really do anything, but like a drowning man and a straw, he will definitely not give up this ethereal hope until he is submerged.

Luo Feihong did not answer Mo Rigen, but looked at Guo Jiujie playfully, and then looked at Yang Chengzu, "Oh? Does she know Mongolian? When I first went to the steppe, I had to learn this Mongolian dialect, but I had to endure a lot of hardships. You are a woman, and wherever you go, you can meet beauties. This big man is the captain of my guard, and in the entire tribe, the guard he controls has the strongest combat effectiveness. So his request, I can't refuse, you say, what should I do? Oh yes, I want to say one thing, the Han woman has fallen into his hands, and she hasn't survived for a month, should we make a bet, how many days can this woman next to you live in his hands? ”

Yang Chengzu's face was gloomy, did the White Lotus Sect merge with the Mongols? The woman beside Shi Jinliang actually became the Kedun of the Mongols, and this time the Mongols went deep into the Han realm as if they had entered a no-man's land, and in this, how much did the White Lotus Sect play. More importantly, can you escape? Falling into the hands of the old enemy, I am afraid that this day will not be easy.

"Miss Luo, or call you Luo Kedun? This woman is the noble daughter of the Marquis of Wuding, if your people move her, the Marquis of Wuding Mansion will definitely not let you go. The Ming may not have the ability to eat the whole of Mongolia, but it is not without a problem to defeat your tribe. If you move a finger of her, I guarantee that your tribe will be removed from the grassland, and not one of your tribe will die! ”

Luo Feihong stood up violently and laughed loudly, the pair of angry peaks on his chest rose and fell, like a magnet, firmly attracting Mo Rigen's eyes. "Haha, endlessly? How do they know who played with his daughter, and which tribe became his family's cheap son-in-law? I'm still the White Lotus Heavenly Maiden, don't I still have to sleep with the head of the tribe? Why can't she sleep with my warriors? ”

As she spoke, she walked up to Guo Jiujie's body money, hooked Guo Jiujie's chin with her fingers, and looked carefully, "Is it not bad, let me tell you, although this Mo Rigen looks like a bear and smells like a pig, but in bed, he is very energetic." Before you die, he'll kill you until you fly into the sky. Hahahaha! ”

After a burst of wild laughter, the jade hand nudged, and Guo Jiujie's body fell to the ground. The female soldier desperately bumped into Mo Rigen, but Luo Feihong tripped over her foot and tripped the female soldier to the ground.

"Yang Chengzu, this woman seems to be still a chick, right? Do you want to save her, if you don't want to, I'll let Mozhigen play with her, and then I'll play with you. For the sake of my sister's face, I let you go, and I will make you comfortable. If you want to save her, do as the Mongols do! ”

She pointed her finger at Mo Rigen, "According to the rules of the grassland, if two men fall in love with the same woman, then they can only duel." You are not from our tribe and are not suitable for a fair duel, so it is better to fight to the death. You and Mo Rigen can only live one, and the one who wins is the man of this woman of the Hou family in Wuding. Do you want to share life and death with Morrigan for her, or are you willing to play with me here in the dark, choose one yourself. ”