"Chief, what shall we do now?"

Inside the tent, Bazar and One-Eyed Longbuhe stood there with respectful faces.

Siqin directly threw the two letters asking for help into the fire on the side, and then spoke with a meaningful face......

"Do what you have to do."

It's snowing outside again, and the people of the major tribes on this grassland are all too busy to take care of themselves, who has time to care about the affairs of the Hanar tribe and the Sunit tribe?

At this time, if anyone does something, it will be dazzling.

Not to mention the Zarhan tribe, the weakest of the original five tribes.

Don't do anything, guard your own tribal camp, and do what you have to do.

However, Siqin wants to keep his duty, but someone doesn't want him to be stable......

"Chief, Batel of the Hanar tribe came to the outside of our camp with his men and horses, saying that he wanted to see you."

At noon the next day, listening to the report of a subordinate, Siqin frowned slightly.

He ignored the letter for help, and now the other party actually took the initiative to come to the door......

Siqin could probably think of the purpose of Battle's trip.

Nothing more than two.

Either ask for help, or just ask for food.

Among the original five tribes, their Zarhan tribe was the weakest.

The other tribes hardened, and there was nothing to talk about.

But with their Zarhan tribe, maybe we can talk about it.

That's what Battle should have thought.

It's a pity that he doesn't plan to agree to either.

Still, this man has to be seen.

After all, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the current Hanar tribe is left with hundreds of men under the command of Barth.

But when they come together, it's also a big threat.

What's worse is that after the tribal camp was slaughtered.

Battle is about to turn into a mad dog.

If he doesn't even see him, he just refuses.

What if Battle is angry and just hits him?

"Those cattle, sheep and horses, are they all settled?"

Siqin looked at the one-eyed dragon cloth on the side and asked.

"Rest assured, chief, everything is settled."

"That's good."

Siqin, who heard an affirmative reply, nodded in satisfaction.

"Just in case, Buhe, you should avoid it for a while."

"Yes."

After looking at the one-eyed dragon cloth and retreating, Siqin turned his head and spoke to Bazar on the side......

"Bazar, you go and bring people over, be careful, don't let the other party notice anything."

Bazar answered, and walked out quickly.

Outside the camp of the Zarkhan tribe, two groups of men and horses faced each other from afar.

Although he is not here to fight.

But for the sake of all aspects, it is impossible for Battle to come alone.

Led by him and his uncle Mobican.

He was followed by three hundred centaurs.

The rest of the men waited farther away.

But on the other hand, it is obviously impossible for the people of the Zarkhan tribe to let these 300 people go.

In this way, a situation of confrontation has been formed.

Bazar rode out of his own men.

As the first warrior of the Zarhan tribe, Bart naturally recognized him.

Know that the other person has something to say.

After signaling the people behind him to stay where they were.

Battle himself rode forward.

In this regard, a trace of hesitation flashed in Mobigan's eyes, but in the end, he still followed with a little unease.

After the two sides converged, Bazar glanced at Mobigan, but didn't pay much attention.

His gaze quickly fell on Battle's body.

I heard him say in a loud voice, "Our leader has promised to see you, the others stay outside, and you come in with me." ”

Hearing this, Mo Bigan suddenly felt anxious in his heart.

Quickly grabbed Battle and shook his head at him.

"It's too dangerous for you to go in alone."

As he spoke, Mobigan shouted at Bazar, "Batel is the new leader of our Hanar tribe, so he should be able to bring a team of men!" ”

Hearing this, Bazar was disdainful, and then replied......

"Love to enter or not, our leader has nothing to look for you, if you don't enter, leave as soon as possible, don't wander outside the camp of our Zarhan tribe, this is on our land!"

Bazar's answer made Mobigan's expression froze.

Because that's just the way it is.

The leaders of the Zarkhan tribe had nothing to do with them.

It was they who came to the door on their own initiative.

However, this time, it was obvious that they could not just leave.

Thinking of this, Battle reached out and patted Mobigan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mobigan, I'll be fine."

After saying that, Battle turned his head and shouted, "Lead the way!" ”

The other party's courage made Bazar take a look.

He led Battle all the way to the chief's tent.

Along the way, the other party inevitably looked inside the camp.

In this regard, Bazar is also calm.

Everything that needs to be dealt with has already been taken care of.

The other party definitely didn't see any clues.

"Chief, Battell, of the Hanar tribe has arrived."

"Come in."

While speaking, Siqin put down the book in his hand, and he looked completely calm.

"Sit."

Looking at Battle who walked in, Siqin raised his hand, motioned for the other party to sit down, and poured a bowl of mare's milk wine for the other party.

"Now that my Zarhan tribe has limited food, I can only use this to entertain you."

Hearing this, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across Battle's face.

After all, it's only been a few days since he became the leader.

He's good at charging into battle, but when it comes to being a leader, Battle is too far behind.

Originally, he came to borrow food, but after being blocked by Siqin's words.

For a moment, I didn't know how to speak.

Siqin, who saw Battle's expression in his eyes, laughed secretly in his heart.

The other party didn't know how to speak.

But he wasn't going to mess with Battle either.

After a long time, it is inevitable that some variables will arise.

As soon as he thought of this, after drinking two sips of mare's milk wine, Siqin suddenly spoke unhurriedly......

"So, Leader Battle, what's the matter with coming here this time?"

"This, this ......"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Battle's face.

After some entanglement in my heart.

In the end, he finally stubbornly spoke, "Chief Siqin, I came here this time to borrow some food from you. ”

Today's Hanar tribe, what is most lacking is definitely not people and horses, but food!

Hundreds of mouths are waiting to eat.

And when he heard this, Siqin's face was obviously full of embarrassment.

"Leader Battle, this is embarrassing for me, now many people in our tribe are hungry, and seeing that it is snowing heavily, I really can't lend you extra food to your Hanar tribe."

"The Shute and Tourit tribes have more cattle and sheep than we do, so the leader of Battle might as well go and ask them."

The two tribes mentioned in Siqin's mouth are undoubtedly the two remaining tribes among the five major tribes.

In fact, according to Siqin, among the original five tribes, each tribe had more cattle, sheep and horses than their Zarhan tribe.

At this moment, Battle, whose skin was not thick enough, obviously flashed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

At the same time, I don't really want to stay here.

"In that case, then I won't stop for more."

As he spoke, Battle was about to get up and leave.

Siqin was disdainful in his heart.

There are requests for others, but they can't pull their faces.

This Battle was clearly spoiled by that old fox of Billeg.

Unexpectedly, after taking two steps, Battelle seemed to remember something again, and he suddenly asked......

"Oh yes, Leader Siqin, when you robbed the grain before, the men and horses of your Zarhan tribe seemed to have withdrawn earlier than anyone else."

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