Disturbed!

  How is it possible for a Khurkha not to be apprehensive?

  Hearing what the tenth elder brother said, he only felt that the tenth elder brother seemed to want to let him and the Zheka tribe carry the death of the eight hundred cavalry. But the problem is, he can't carry it!

  This little bit of people in the Dzheka Department is not enough to stuff people's teeth.

  "What kind of eyes do you have? I didn't plan to let you go on any deadly errands, what are you afraid of? ”

  The tenth elder brother glared at Khurkha and spoke with some disdain.

  Khurkha smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Wang, isn't the slave worried about messing up the errand?" The minions are following you, and they want to behave well! ”

  "Alright, alright!"

  Brother Ten is not a fool, how can he not see that Khurkha is really afraid. However, what Khurkha was afraid of was not something that the tenth elder brother could know, and he didn't know how to read minds.

  "The lord destroyed the eight hundred cavalry, as you said, the people behind this gang of thieves may anger the surrounding tribes. If such a thing really happens, the master will not kill Boren, but Boren will die because of me, and the master will be a little unhappy. ”

  "Your errand is to arrange for some people to tell the surrounding tribes about this. If they want, they can leave this area together with the lord's team! ”

  "The prince is benevolent!"

  When Khurkha heard the words of the tenth elder brother, it was called a grateful cry.

  It's not good to carry the pot, it's not good to carry the pot!

  Khurkha was really relieved, as for the matter of contacting the surrounding tribes, it was not a matter. Since the massacre of the Harala tribe, their lives have been really fearful. Now, with the Ten Elder Brothers taking them with them and offering shelter to these tribes, how they will choose, Khurkha can imagine.

  "Needless to say, it's nice!"

  Brother Ten waved his hand and said slowly, "Doing a good job is better than anything else." When the Kulun Qisuo is here, the master will give you a good land for grazing in the Dzheka Department! ”

  "Slave Xie Wangye!"

  Khurkha thanked the Ten Elder Brothers sincerely this time.

  Then, Khurkha gathered his henchmen and arranged for them to set off immediately to deliver a message to several surrounding tribesmen, Taiji.

  After the tenth elder brother finished talking to Khurkha and thought about it for a while, he decided to write an excerpt and report to Kangxi about his attack.

  The matter of these eight hundred cavalry, no matter what, needs to be told to Kangxi.

  There is such a mysterious force in the grasslands, although there are not many of them, but this is definitely not a good sign.

  The most important thing is that no one knows whether these eight hundred cavalry are one or more than one. After all, the grassland is too big, how can a single cavalry deter this huge grassland?

  Brother Ten quickly wrote the fold, sealed it and painted it, and then handed it over to his guards, so that he could immediately send it to the capital and submit it to Kangxi.

  Waiting for the guards who presented the excerpts to leave, the tenth elder brother called Su Tu and Sun Defu over.

  After the people of the Khurkha invaded the surrounding tribes, the number of troops was bound to increase again, and all the supplies and distributions had to be properly prepared.

  "Lord Wang, there is no shortage of food or anything."

  Su Tu whispered, "It's just that there are more and more of us, and there are more and more frictions in this daily ......"