Abucha's three tribal leaders were obviously a little unhappy with the proposal to send a thousand men each.

On the contrary, it was that Siqin.

After provoking this problem, the whole person was honest all at once.

Quite peacefully, it acted as the 'echo worm' of Abcha.

Anyway, no matter what Abucha said, he sat in the corner of the tent, and there was no answer.

After some debate.

In the end, the figure of 700 men and horses sent by each tribe was decided.

This is the end of the matter.

At the end of the consultation, Abucha swaggered out of the tent.

Siqin, who was sitting in the corner, was not in a hurry to move.

After seeing Abcha and the others walk out of the tent, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc......

This arc is fleeting.

Siqin, who felt something, slowly turned his head.

I saw that Bileg, who had not left the table like him, was looking at him with a meaningful expression at this time.

In the face of such a battle, Siqin nodded at Bilegh without changing his face, and then got up to leave.

Looking at Siqin's departing back, Bileg retracted his gaze, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it took after that.

The curtain of the tent was lifted again, and Battle walked in from the outside with a strange expression.

"Abba, the other four tribes are gone, let's go back too."

When the leaders of the five major tribes gathered, naturally none of them wanted to go to each other's territory.

In this way, the tent was set up temporarily.

Now the people are gone.

Only Billeg, who was still sitting in the tent, and Battle, who served as the accompanying guard, were left.

Hearing his son's voice, Billegh came back to his senses a little.

Then looking up at Battle, who had a strange face, Bilegg couldn't help but speak with some emotion......

"That Siqin of the Zarhan tribe, have you seen him?"

Faced with his father's inexplicable question, Battle was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"See."

"He seems to be three or four years older than you, so you should be careful when you meet him in the future."

Bilegg said with a serious face.

And Battle, who heard this, felt even more strange in his heart.

"Be careful?"

He really couldn't figure out what that Siqin had to be careful about.

Compared with the strong prairie men, that Siqin looked very thin.

If he was up to him, Battle would be sure that he would stab the other party to death directly.

As the thought arose, a hint of disbelief flashed across his face.

Seeing the change in Battle's expression, Billegg couldn't help but sigh.

His own son, of course he understands.

As the number one warrior of the Hanar tribe, even among the other four tribes, he has few opponents.

This makes Battle extremely confident in his own strength.

But underneath this confidence, there are many things that will be overlooked.

"My son, we steppe people revere warriors, but sometimes this is more important than bravery."

As he spoke, Billeg nodded his head.

As he spoke, he got up and left the tent.

Horses were already prepared outside.

Turning on his horse, on the way back to the Hannar tribe, Billegh talked to Batel about what had happened in the camp before.

"Siqin has a smart head, when I was in the camp before, I deliberately proposed that each tribe send a thousand men and horses to form a coalition army to plunder grain and exterminate the people of the Central Plains, which is actually a temptation."

"Temptation?"

Battle looked dazed.

"Yes, temptation."

Bilegg nodded, then continued......

"The purpose of this is to find out how many people and horses the other four tribes currently have."

"Before the blizzard swept over, although a thousand centaurs was not a small number, according to the strength of several major tribes, it would not be difficult to come up with a thousand centaurs on the premise of ensuring their own self-preservation."

"And when I made such a proposal this time, Abcha and they were not very happy."

"In the end, after discussing for a long time, it was decided to send 700 men and horses."

"From this point, a lot of things have been exposed."

"The whole process was actually quite what I expected."

"At the same time, after what happened two years ago, the Zarhan tribe should be the weakest of our five tribes."

"Siqin will be the first to raise objections, and I have no surprises."

"But at the same time, I always feel that something is wrong, that Siqin seems to see through my purpose, and he seems to be thinking about something, so I can't see through him......"

Speaking of this, Bilegh couldn't help but sigh heavily.

At this moment, he looks a little worried.

"If you think about it carefully, two years ago, our four major tribes tried to carve up the Zarhan tribe, although they grabbed a large number of cattle, sheep, horses and pasture, but the Zarhan tribe is still ......."

"Ahh

As he spoke, Bileg couldn't help but sigh again, and there was some obvious chagrin in his voice.

"I should have noticed it a long time ago, this Siqin is not simple!"

And just when Bilegg was extremely upset about this.

On the other side, he left the camp one step ahead, and then hurried back to Siqin of the Zarhan tribe all the way, his brows furrowed slightly.

Thinking back to the previous actions of Bileg.

At this time, Siqin, who was sitting in his tent, suddenly let out a 'tsk' sound.

"Old fox."

Adjusting his mood, Siqin, who rubbed his eyebrows, began to think about what happened next.

At the same time, Spiegel City ......

Luo Ji, who had just completed a business, was in a good mood.

While signaling everyone to go to the granary in the city to count the total amount of grain, he also received the latest battle report from Guo Jia.

During the time he went out to invade other players, those steppe people didn't make any further moves, and they were relatively honest.

However, Luo Ji was not naïve enough to think that the other party would do nothing.

If this steppe tribe wants to unite, why does it take a little time, right?

If the negotiation is agreed, then in the next round, those steppe people should make a move.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Ji suddenly said to Guo Jia below......

"During this time, another batch of new hand crossbows has been completed at the Ordnance Manufacturing Department."

While speaking, Luo Ji took a quill pen and quickly wrote down a warrant.

"Take my warrant and temporarily equip those crossbows to the cavalry on the grassland, although there is only one chance to shoot in the battle, how can you improve the combat power to a certain extent."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Guo Jia, who heard this, hurriedly thanked him.

As Chief of the General Staff of the military.

For the sharp weapon of the hand crossbow, he naturally knew it in his heart.

Now they can get a batch of crossbows to arm the cavalry on the steppe.

It undoubtedly made him feel a little more sure in his heart.

For the leader of the alliance 'watch well, hold back the talk' plus the eleventh send, and thank the book friends '.', '... 's commuter pass!

(End of chapter)