More than a dozen brute horsemen approached and surrounded Zhang Huansheng and Liu Haoyuan, and the wolf around him, who was only five feet tall at the shoulders, full of head and tail, the size of a bull, and his fangs were uneven and let out a low roar of 'Hehe...', was enough to make people feel terrified.

Fortunately, looking at Liu Haoyuan, who had begun to tremble uncontrollably on horseback, and Zhang Huansheng, who was always smiling, the cavalry leader did not act rashly, but stretched out his hand to Zhang Huansheng and said, "Show me the token in your hand." ”

"Your Excellency, please take a look." Under the turn of Zhang Huansheng's mind, he summoned a whirlwind, rolled the iron card in his hand in the air, and sent it to the leader of the barbarian cavalry without stopping.

The barbarian soldiers on the left and right saw him use magical powers and spells, their expressions changed, and they restrained their fierceness a little, but at the same time, their demeanor also became more cautious, and several of them had quietly put their hands on the hilt of the knife at their waists.

And at this moment, the leader of the barbarian cavalry suddenly raised his head, took his eyes off the waist card in his hand, stared at Zhang Huansheng and asked in a cold voice: "This iron card is indeed a token of the Grand Governor of Unger, but you two are both Yanhuang people, right?" ”

Zhang Huansheng was shocked when he heard this, and many thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, and finally nodded quietly: "Yes, we are the businessmen of Yan Huanglai."

He had dealings with the noble lady of Saren, and even made some deals with the chief manager of Unger, and he valued him and gave him this waist card. ”

His voice landed, and a burly man on the right, with a thick beard, and a fierce man with eyes as fierce as a hungry wolf, suddenly roared: "Since you are a Yanhuang person, why are you wearing the clothes of our nobles in the forest, wearing a felt hat, and covering your hair crown, you are clearly a spy!" ”

"This warrior," Zhang Huansheng said with a wry smile, "If I were a spy, wouldn't I even want to shave my head and tie a beast's tail to my head, so why should I hide it with a leather hat?"

I really felt that it was too eye-catching to walk on the forest ground with only one henchman, so I was afraid of giving birth to something wrong, so I changed my outfit. ”

When the burly barbarian rider heard this, he still roared angrily: "If you are really a Yanhuang merchant, how can it be that only two people come to the forest to operate, it is obviously a lie!" ”

"I took a large caravan to walk in the eastern forest before," Zhang Huansheng hurriedly explained: "The slaves alone collected hundreds of thousands, because they had important matters to discuss with the chief manager of Unger, and they felt that it was really inconvenient to bring a caravan of hundreds of people..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the burly brute rider roaring: "In any case, you two Yanhuang people wear the clothes of our 'people in the forest', and it is a big crime to walk in the forest, so you must take it first." Then he drew his war knife with a 'bang', waved it above his head, and made a charge.

When the rest of the barbarians on the side saw this scene, a few three or two people immediately drew their knives and gathered momentum, glaring angrily at Zhang Huansheng and Liu Haoyuan, but most of the barbarians turned their eyes to the leader.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw the leader of the barbarian cavalry and said coldly: "As I said just now, the waist card in this man's hand is indeed a token of the Grand Governor of Unger, that is, what is unusual, according to the rules of the tribe, it is also necessary to be escorted to the Grand Governor and ask him to decide." ”

After that, he ignored the few subordinates who were dancing with their swords, and threw the waist card back to Zhang Huansheng, "You come with me and go to see the chief manager of Unger." He took the reins, turned around the wolf, and galloped towards the depths of the grassland.

Seeing this, Zhang Huansheng's eyes silently swept over the reddened sword wolf riders with swollen faces, and secretly thought about driving the horses under his crotch and followed.

I don't know how long it took, seeing that the majestic Boghan Ula Mountain was close in front of him, the leader of the wolf rider suddenly slowed down, and became on a par with Zhang Huansheng, and said with an expressionless face: "Do you know why I guessed that you are Yanhuang people at once? ”

"The hat I wear is often worn by the nobles of the grassland, and the accent is very similar," Zhang Huansheng replied with a deep groan: "If you want to say that the temperament is flawed, but I see that there are also some wealthy businessmen with extraordinary backgrounds in the forest..."

"Now His Royal Highness Saren has been designated by the king as the 'keeper of the tent', and in the future he will be the lord of the Great Tent of the East under the holy mountain," the leader of the barbarian cavalry interrupted Zhang Huansheng's words, "So the whole forest has changed her name to 'Wang Maiden', and if she is wrong, she will have her tongue cut out." ”

Zhang Huansheng blurted out in surprise when he heard this: "You can see from this point that I am not from the forest, but there is not much difference between this prince and noblewoman." ”

The leader of the barbarian cavalry said expressionlessly: "You Yanhuang people often say that if the name is not right, the words are not good, and there are many changes when the Son of Heaven, the princes, the ministers, and the common people call each other, and if you are wrong, it is the sin of cutting off your head."

How is it that when we come to our forest, there is not much difference between the princess who can inherit the position equivalent to the monarch of your Yanhuang Principality, and the noble daughter who can call herself the daughter of an ordinary clan leader? ”

Zhang Huansheng naturally couldn't reply that your forest is a barbarian state, and how the number of etiquette can be compared with the land of Yanhuang, so he had to laugh dryly and make no noise, and rushed to the place where the east king's tent in the forest was located.

I saw a glacial lake more than ten miles wide and more than a hundred miles long, with at least millions of people grazing on the shore, and between the Boghan Ula Mountain, countless luxurious tents bloomed like huge flowers.

And in the middle of the 'flowers', a thick tree trunk that seems to rise high into the sky rises, and the golden tent that sits at least a mile above the ground stands proudly, and it is breathtaking.

Urging the horse to gallop between the lake and the mountain, it was already evening, facing the brilliant sunset and getting off the horse and walking, Zhang Huansheng, who was mixed in the flow of people, looked into the distance, pointed to the golden tent that was inconceivably big, surrounded and guarded by thousands of barbarians wearing heavy armor, and asked in amazement: "Is that the big tent of the king of the east of the forest?" ”

"Exactly." The leader of the wolf riders who led the way in front replied without replying, "The chief of Unger should still serve the king in the big tent now, and I am afraid that I will see you late at night."

I'll hand you over to the samurai under the Grand Steward's account in a moment, and you'd better not have any dissenting intentions, or else..."

"If I really had a different heart, I would have run away on the road a long time ago," Zhang Huansheng interjected with a smile: "Could it be that I lost my heart and wanted to seek death, and deliberately ran to the bottom of the nose of one of the most powerful kings in the entire Dongzhou, and only then did I make trouble?" ”

When the leader of the wolf cavalry heard this, he couldn't refute it, so he stopped making a sound, walked forward silently, and came to a gray tent that was only more than a hundred zhang away from the Dongwang tent, showed his waist card, and talked in a low voice with the leader of the two columns of elite barbarians guarding the camp.