Chapter 490: Tribal Leaders

And at the same time that Luo Ji was seriously carrying out his great cause of grabbing grain and making a fortune.

The task of transporting grain, which was taken over by Guo Jia, chief of the military's general staff, was also carried out in an orderly manner.

Several times before the cavalry went back and forth to transport grain.

Under the galloping of war horses, a grain road was almost walked out of the endless snowfield.

It saved a lot of effort for the later cavalry team.

Thousands of cavalry galloped across the snowfields.

You have to do a full set of plays.

According to Guo Jia's warrant, although what they were carrying on horseback was not food at all.

But every time the cavalry transports food, it still has to come step by step.

Every now and then, rest in the city for another night.

So as not to be noticed by the steppe people hiding in the shadows.

On the other hand, after changing the route, the grain transportation team transporting real grain was naturally too busy to be idle for a moment.

Thousands of sacks of grain were constantly being transported to the granaries of the three cities.

Just fill the granaries of these three steppe cities.

With the grain in the granary, how could the people of the three cities survive for more than a month.

When the time comes, when there is food in the city.

Close the gates!

Keep those steppe cavalry out of the city walls, and what can the other side do with them?

And the cavalry and grain teams no longer need to go back and forth, and can take a good rest.

Another trip to transport grain.

Thousands of cavalry of the Ten Thousand Realms Civilization once again swaggered across the border.

As a bait to attract the attention of the steppe people.

They were undoubtedly successful.

Luo Cheng and Liu Kai didn't need to do anything superfluous at all.

All they had to do was gallop through with their cavalry as usual.

The exaggerated movement made them even think about not being discovered.

In fact, their goal was achieved.

Look at the cavalry that galloped by.

Hiding in the snow, several steppe people who were about to freeze quietly retreated.

Then they mounted the horses hidden behind the snow mounds, and hurried back to the camp, telling the leaders of the five tribes in the camp everything they had seen.

After hearing this, the leaders of the other four major tribes in the camp all frowned.

Only Bileg, who had been mentally prepared, still looked calm, and at the same time took a sip of mare's milk wine in his hand unhurriedly.

The current situation is clear.

Bulegg suddenly approached them and joined forces.

And tell them that the Central Plains people are powerful, and it is difficult for only one or two tribes to compete with them.

However, the leaders of these big tribes are used to being soil emperors in the depths of the grassland.

When I first heard this, I naturally felt a little disdainful in my heart.

A group of weak Central Plains people can also compete with their warriors on the grassland?

If it's a joke, it's funny.

But looking at the appearance of Bileg, it doesn't look like he's joking with them.

The leaders of these great tribes have been fighting each other for years in the depths of the grasslands.

The people who know you best are often your enemies.

The character of Bileg, the leaders of the other major tribes are obviously very clear in their hearts.

For a moment, they didn't dare to be careless.

In the end, each tribe sent a spy.

Let them go to the grain transport route that Bilegg said to find out what is true.

Now hear from the spies.

One by one, the mood is also a little heavy.

A cavalry team with thousands of people, this is really difficult to deal with.

Before the blizzard blew over, when their major tribes were strong and strong, this was naturally nothing.

But now that this blizzard is blowing, the losses of their major tribes are not small.

Many cattle, sheep and horses have already died.

If we go and fight with the cavalry of thousands of people.

Even if you can win, you have to pay a big price.

This made the leaders of the major tribes hesitate in their hearts.

Now that I think about it, the alliance proposed by Bilegh before is the safest way.

After pondering in their hearts for a while, the eyes fell on Bileg's body one after another.

"Let's be straight, Billeg, how do you want to join forces?"

The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with a full beard, who looked a few years younger than Bileg.

He was the leader of the Sunit tribe, Abcha.

In this regard, Bileg didn't sell anything, and directly stretched out his hand and gestured......

"My idea is also simple, our five major tribes, each of which sent a thousand men and horses, formed a coalition army, and directly attacked the grain transportation team of the Central Plains with absolute numerical superiority."

"In one breath, directly wipe out the thousands of people and horses, so that the Central Plains people lose the power to resist."

"When the time comes, the people of the Central Plains will not have enough people and horses, and we will not have the final say on this grassland?"

After speaking, he seemed to remember something again, and added unhurriedly......

"By the way, as for the looted grain, everyone will share it equally."

Billeg's words caused the leaders of the other four tribes in the tent to fall into a brief silence.

None of them knew what they were thinking.

Faced with such a situation, a faint color flashed in the eyes of the plain-faced Bileg.

Just then, a slightly younger-sounding voice broke the silence in the tent......

"According to the report, the number of people and horses transporting grain in the Central Plains is only thousands, is it necessary for us to send so many people and horses to fight?"

The man who spoke at this time was Siqin, the leader of the Zarkhan tribe.

He was at least a dozen years younger than the other tribal leaders present.

But he doesn't look so young.

The young and old Siqin, sitting in this tent at this time, is not half out of place.

The leaders who heard Si Qin speak, their faces were all subtle.

Two years earlier, the previous leader of the Zarkhan tribe had died, and his son Siqin had become the new leader.

And the death of the previous leader naturally had a great impact on the tribe.

At that time of turmoil, the other four tribes waited for an opportunity to steal a lot of pasture, cattle, sheep and horses from the Zarkhan tribe.

The Zarhan tribe, which was originally quite powerful among the five major tribes, suddenly became the existence of the lowest strength.

This account, naturally, has always been owed.

At that time, the four major tribes all had a share.

Now that the strength of the Zarhan tribe is not as good as before, what ability does it have to settle accounts with the other four major tribes?

In this way, Abcha and others basically don't take him seriously.

However, Siqin's words are to the point.

At this time, Abucha didn't mind making peace.

"yes, is it necessary for us to send so many men?"

As soon as Abucha said this, the leaders of the other two tribes also responded.

Faced with such a situation, Bilegh glanced deeply at Si Qin, who was sitting in the corner, and then withdrew his gaze and spoke......

"According to the words of my son Battle, on the side of the Central Plains, in addition to the thousands of men and horses transporting grain, there is also a group of men and horses on the grassland, and the specific number is not clear."

Speaking of this, Bileg's words changed slightly......

"But if you want to come, the number can't be more than our five major tribes, everyone sent a thousand people, on the one hand, for the sake of fairness, and on the other hand, naturally to ensure the odds of victory!"

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