Under the leadership of the high-ranking old priest of the Eagle Vulture Tribe, Ge Shuhan finally decided to bring people into the city tonight after thinking about it for a long time. Fortunately, this time, what he represents is no longer the Dire Lizard tribe that has cowered in front of the people of the Ghost Vulture Tribe, and whose status is equivalent to that of slaves, but represents the will of a prince with real power in Da Liang, so no one dares to snub him this time, but with a hint of deliberate flattery, this polarized treatment gap suddenly deepened his sense of belonging to the Garo Khanate and Da Liang.

Many times, whether you are satisfied or not, often lies in the comparison, before you have seen the light, no one will feel that the darkness is unbearable, and the people who eat steamed buns are no longer satisfied, it must be because they see someone eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

This time, his brother Shuhan was not only a great benefactor who saved the ghost vulture tribe from danger, but also touched the afterglow left by Lu Yi here before, and the taste of it was naturally known to the person concerned.

As one of the three major tribes that have ruled the entire Rakshasa clan for hundreds of years, they are scavenging everywhere, and this heritage is still incomparable to others, the simplest embodiment is in the food, for the guests, they are not stingy, wine, food, fruits, served plate by plate, everything, if it were not for Ge Shuhan himself to be vigilant, on the one hand, he was afraid of being poisoned by the other party, and on the other hand, he was afraid that those enemies would attack again, so he deliberately restrained his subordinates not to indulge, otherwise another person would face this wine pond meat forest, but I was afraid that he had completely relaxed。

If he hadn't stayed in Huangsha County for so long and had been exposed to it, his brother Shuhan would never have had the perseverance to refuse the initiative of more than ten beauties to give him arms one after another.

After the feast, the atmosphere quickly subsided, as they were about to begin to deal with the dead of the battle, which naturally caused many people to cry secretly.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, common things in the world, are all fate, and when these things are finally dealt with, it is already late at night when the bright moon is high, and the people who have just experienced the baptism of war have unloaded their fatigue and quickly fell asleep.

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In this way, the night was spent peacefully, the bright moon faded, the big day was born, and the time came to the second day in a blink of an eye.

Thanks to the fact that the Rakshasas are neither able nor have the conditions to brew particularly strong wine, even if the jar of wine drunk last night can fill three rooms, it still does not affect the next day's affairs, in fact, since last night, there have been people on the city wall who have been guarding in turn.

The time was until noon, the sun climbed high in the sky, and it was the time when the sun was at its strongest, and on the city wall, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look, someone is coming!"

It was not a great army, but as he looked at it, he saw more than a dozen horsemen, walking slowly from the distant sand dunes, the team was very scattered, and the people on the horses were short, and they didn't know what was wrong.

Yesterday they had just been beaten, and today they dared to go out, and after calling some people over in a panic to strengthen their courage, they stood on the city tower with a nervous expression and silently waited for each other to approach.

In this way, after another stick of incense, the horses finally ran to the bottom of the city wall, and the soldiers above cautiously leaned out to look down, but saw that almost all the people on the horseback were wounded, covered in blood, lying face down, life and death were unknown.

However, out of caution, fearing that it would be the enemy's trick, they waited anxiously for a while on the wall, and consulted with each other about what to do, until suddenly they saw the man in front of them, who fell directly from his horse, and the horse also snorted and walked a little anxiously.

Everyone looked at the sound, but saw that the person below was facing the sky, his brows were tightly locked, and he was covered with blood, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries and was already unconscious.

Everyone squinted and observed for a while, and suddenly, someone shouted, "Oh, isn't this the young chief?"

Who could this one who fell to the ground, just by looking at his face, not the young chief Morobeti?

After all, in the minds of these people, the traitor Motian Gaoxi only fled in disgrace yesterday, how could he have the courage to run back and die at this time?

Since the young chief has returned, and he is the only young chief who can take the position of great chief, how can they let him be exposed to the scorching sun outside?

At that moment, the gang didn't care about anything else, so they quickly opened the door one by one and ran out, shouting, and together they carried Morobeti who fell to the ground, as well as a dozen other people lying on horseback.

Carefully placed the other party in the shade at the back of the house, and someone immediately found a bowl filled with water and splashed it directly on the other party's face.

Morobetti's eyelids blinked suddenly, then opened suddenly, and then he suddenly rolled over from the ground and stood up, hunched over his back, like an angry leopard, full of danger, and he looked at the people around him with a wary expression, and kept looking.

In an instant, his eyes suddenly widened again, and after looking left and right, his face suddenly showed a kind of joy for the rest of his life, and exclaimed: "It's you! It's you! It's you! Great! I'm back! I'm back!"

The others were taken aback by his series of actions, and looked at each other one by one, not knowing why, and hurriedly asked, "Young Chief, what's wrong?"

Morobeti did not answer directly, but took a person's hand and said anxiously: "Hurry up and take me to the Great Chief, quick!"

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, the eyes of the soldiers around him suddenly darkened, and they all lowered their heads silently at this moment, unable to move their feet.

Seeing this, Morobetti suddenly trembled, looked at everyone in a daze, his brows slowly furrowed, and it took a long time for him to finally squeeze a few words out of his mouth with difficulty.

"Clan。。。。。。 Is something big going on?"

The wind blew, but no one answered.

Morobeti didn't ask any more questions, and after a moment of stalemate between the two sides, someone still stood up and replied: "Young chief, not long after you left yesterday, the patriots came, they, they killed the big chief. ”

Someone next to him said, "Ligu has already held a celestial burial for the Great Chief。。。。。。 ”

The so-called heavenly burial is to abandon the body into the wilderness, because the Brahmana are the sons of the yellow sand, born in the desert, naturally should be buried in the desert, they are the most plundering by nature, but after death, they hope that they can return to nature, dedicate their flesh and blood to the creatures in the desert, and the soul rises into heaven with the wind, and forever serve the Creator of all things, the only Allah who is the most merciful.

When Morobeti heard the news, it was as if he had been hit in the head by a heavy hammer, his whole face changed, his body shook twice, and he almost fell down directly, but in the end, the person next to him was clever, and quickly stepped forward to support him, so that he did not fall.

"Take me to Ligu, 。。。。。。 ”

Since it was the future Great Chieftain who gave the order, the others did not dare to slack off, and immediately came together, helped him to walk towards the place where the priest lived, and at the same time called the others to take care of those who had returned with Morobeti on their behalf.

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"Report!"

There was a sudden sound outside the door, and Ge Shuhan put down the "Thousand Character Text" specially instructed him to read by the newcomer Mr. Lan that he had been holding in his hand, which was specially used for literacy, and said in a deep voice: "Come in!"

After getting the order, a black-faced man ran in outside, he took off the standard clothes worn by the soldiers in Huangsha County, changed into a set of battle skirts that the Rakshasa people liked, which was convenient for movement, and walked around outside.

"General, a group of people suddenly came outside, and they were taken by the people of the tribe, and it seems that they are going to the place where the priest is. ”

When Ge Shuhan heard this, he immediately stood up and asked eagerly, "Who is it?"

The man shook his head a little embarrassedly, and said helplessly: "It's far away, and I don't know it." ”

Ge Shuhan sighed, did not blame the other party, but nodded lightly and said, "You did a good job." ”

After getting the news, he lowered his head and hesitated, because on his side, no matter how he said it, he was an outsider, and he was not easy to ask about other people's affairs, but in this kind of place, he had to be careful everywhere, otherwise he would not be able to go back and explain if something happened.

Lu Yi thought well before, the prince now has a total of three strategists, even if he leaves the Shahai, the other two can also go to other places at any time, and then only one more person needs to be left to guard Huangsha County, not to mention that his own prince is not a fool, on the contrary, his ability is far above ordinary people, just because he is still young and needs to be sharpened.

It's a pity that the so-called wise man has a thousand thoughts, and there must be a mistake, he is leaving, but Gu Xuan is embarrassed to use Lan Yunxuan directly, after all, people have always claimed to be tiger soldiers, and they didn't say that they want to submit to you, since he wants to rely on kindness and naturally accept the other party, it is impossible to dispatch others at will like a courtier now.

After removing a Lan Yunxuan, there was only one Stuer barely available, but the old man suddenly fell ill these days, and he was afraid that it would not work for a long distance, so he let Ge Shuhan come alone, otherwise if he was accompanied by Stol, if he could help him analyze the situation at this time, it would also make Ge Shuhan feel much more at ease.

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After a while, before Ge Shuhan could figure out what to do after he had finished thinking about it, someone took the initiative to come to the door.

The person who came didn't say hello, just pushed the door in, but fortunately, the Rakshasa clan didn't care about these useless rules, not to mention that they were the masters here, and Ge Shuhan was not angry.

As soon as the two met, they changed their clothes, wiped off the blood stains on their bodies, and Morobeti, who had applied the medicine, took the initiative to introduce himself: "You may have seen me too, I am Morobeti, the young chief of the tribe, this time you saved our ghost vulture tribe, this kindness, I will remember." ”

Ge Shuhan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, because he knew the whole thing, and he also understood the relationship between the person in front of him and their Liang Kingdom, and he knew that now he was going to inherit the position of the great chief of the ghost vulture tribe, but the most important thing was that the other party didn't seem to be here at this time.

"Bumper bumper!"

Without expressing the doubts in his heart, Ge Shuhan just pounded his chest heavily and said loudly: "I am here on the order of Lord Lu, our Liang Country, we are willing to form the most staunch ally with the Ghost Vulture Tribe, Ge Shuhan, I have seen the Great Chief!"

Hearing this, the corners of Morobeti's mouth hooked slightly, and disappeared again in an instant, he made a straight face, nodded, and said in a heavy tone: "Yes, yes, I also respect Lord Lu, but now something big has happened!"

Ge Shuhan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Morobeti sighed and said with some sadness: "Alas, after we went out, we went to the night, and suddenly we were ambushed by the enemy, and the losses were great, and I also recognized the person who attacked us, that is, the people of the greedy wolf tribe, in the chaos, I was separated from Lu, well, Lord Lu, I didn't dare to go to the greedy wolf tribe, and I couldn't find him, so I thought about going back to the tribe to find rescuers, since you are Lord Lu's subordinate, you should hurry up and save him!"

When Ge Shuhan heard this, his heart also became flustered, Lu Yi's accident did have a great impact, at least, it was enough to make him become a six gods and no master, although he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what the problem was.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Morobeti on the other side continued, "Are you really Lord Lu's subordinate?

Seeing this, the people behind didn't want any conflict between the two sides, so they hurriedly said: "Ge Shuhan, our young chief will not deceive people. ”

"Yes, yes, there are more than a dozen people who came back with the young chief, and they are also seriously injured. ”

"You'd better go and save your people. ”

"yes!"

Before, they wanted to keep each other because they were afraid and insecure, but now that the backbone of the main heart has suddenly returned, they feel that it doesn't matter.