The battle came to an end as the last of the barbarian warriors was cut down to the ground......

On the battlefield, only the soldiers of the Qin army were covered in blood, they controlled the sweaty and restless war horses, smelled the thick smell of blood on the grassland, in addition to feeling sad about the death of some comrades, but the chest was unspeakably happy, because victory always belonged to them......

When Mu Huali raised the steel knife high, the soldiers of the Qin army raised the blood-colored long knife in their hands one after another, and the beast-like screams spread throughout the field, reaching into the sky, wantonly announcing their victory, and at the same time declaring their strength.

They were invincible soldiers of the Great Qin, they smashed the enemy like a hammer of a hard state, the battlefield was full of enemy wreckage, and flesh and blood, only a few enemies lost the courage to fight and chose to flee.

A few Mongols looked at this qiē in awe, even if they had killed many enemies, even if they were as tough as wolves on the steppe, even if they were more cruel than wolves, had eaten human flesh and drank human blood, they were still in awe of this devastating power, and in awe of these brave and fearless Han warriors.

The reason for the awe is because they can't do it, they have been fighting with the Nabarian tribe for several winters and summers, but they have never had such a victory.

The short but fierce battle made them feel the incomparable power.

"Clean up the battlefield and count the casualties." Mu Huali then gave the order, and the Qin army soon collected the corpses of his fallen comrades and put them on horseback. Prepare to take away and kill the wounded and undead enemies.

"Shall we wait here, or shall we go to Prince Sangkun?"

Alek became respectful, and the Han man's thousand-man team became a little terrible in his eyes, but it was the Mongols who led the thousand-man team, and he comforted himself.

Mu Huali's face was as pale as iron, but he said without hesitation: "Let's go find Prince Sangkun." ”

"Maybe we can defeat more enemies......"

"I'll talk about it when I see the prince."

Although this man was Anda of Ku Timur and seemed to be a brave warrior, Mu Huali did not intend to deal with him anymore, he had already used steel knives and blood. Sue sù the enemy of this steppe and the arrival of the Kerebu himself, so there is no need to squander his loyal subordinates for the Kerebu.

There is no need to say anything more to this person, when he sees Sangkun, there is still a lot to say, there are still many things to do, in his eyes now, the Kereh tribe is just a part of the Mongol tribes.

Even their Great Khan will not be more noble than himself, let alone handsome. After many years of fighting, I am used to seeing the mountains and rivers of the Han people. His vision was unmatched by any Mongol.

He is no longer the young Mongol of the Zaleyir tribe, he is the eagle dog beside the noble master, and there are thousands of soldiers under his command who dare to die for him, and the so-called Khan King on the steppe has long lost his dignity and mystery in his eyes, just like the rivers and lakes and grass cowards who claim to be kings in the Han territory.

The Qin army's victories also proved this, if he was worried that the Naiban tribe, which had dominated the grassland for many years, had extraordinary strength, then now, no one on the grassland was in his eyes.

He believes. Under the leadership of the master, no force on the grassland can compete with the master Daqin Tiecai, and anyone who disobeys the master will become his enemy, and will eventually be cut off and sent to the master.

Feeling the coldness of Mu Huali's words and the condescending arrogance, a little anger rose in the hearts of the strong Mongols. But he also took it for granted, and he bent down deeply to salute, and said no more.

The Qin army quickly cleaned up the battlefield and reported the casualties. One hundred and twelve soldiers of the Qin army will never stand up again, and more than twenty people are seriously injured, and the rest are not counted as minor injuries.

Such casualties made Mu Huali frown, there were not many people he brought, and there were still many things to do, it seemed that these Nai Barbarian elites were indeed elites, they were much stronger than those of their fellow clans who fought against the Qin army in the east.

Mu Huali beckoned to call Hu Nan over, and the two muttered a few words in a low voice.

Then, with a few Mongols as a guide, they met the prince in the direction from which the prince had come.

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Deep in the steppes of the Northeast, Genghis Khan's tent.

"I already smell autumn."

There are many people in the sweat tent, but they are not restrained, the aroma of milk tea wafts in the spacious tent, and the newly promoted aristocratic generals of the Mongolian tribes are sitting or standing, talking.

Temujin sat there with a smile on his face, his eyes still sharp, but with much less sharpness and a little more majesty, most of the Mongol tribes had surrendered to his feet, and the enemies in his sight had been swept away, and he was finally no longer one of the three eagles among the Mongols.

He is Temujin, Genghis Khan, the only one, Zamuhe is far away, Wang Han is old, and led his troops to move west, and there is only one voice left in the entire northeast steppe, that is, Temujin's voice.

As soon as he uttered these meaningful words in a hoarse voice, the tent fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on him, either in awe or in fanaticism, but with conviction............

"The grass sprouts in the spring, grows in the summer, withers and yellows in the fall, and withers in the winter, this is a qiē given to the grassland by the Immortal Heaven, I feel that the Great Khan can already feel the will of the Immortal Heaven, for this, let's have a toast.........

Now in front of the majestic Temujin, the only one who can speak like this is Tongtian Wu Kuokuo, who holds the power of the gods among the Mongols, and is also the most powerful of the Mongolian tribes outside of Genghis Khan Temujin.

When he raised the bowl in his hand, most of the people in the tent unanimously raised the bowl in response, which made Temujin frown slightly.

But then, Temujin stopped laughing, raised the milk wine on the table, and drank it all, and at this time, the generals who were loyal to him dared to drink.

Ghazal, Temujin's brother, the undisputed leader of the Mongols, glanced coldly at the smiling broad, and snorted.

He was a little dissatisfied with his brother's connivance with Kuo Kuo, many arrogant nobles had lost their power, but Kuo Kuo's power was getting bigger and bigger, and he used the name of Changshengtian to wantonly expand his own people and cronies, and secretly proclaimed himself as the spokesperson of Changshengtian.

Outside his tent, often kneeling all night long with Mongolian herdsmen who had come from afar, begging for his blessings, his power had grown so great that it was almost on a par with Temujin, but what else did he have but his mouth?

In the war against the various ministries, did he contribute even a single force?

No, this guy is no different from the nobles who used to be high, he just has a good father and a few wolf-like brothers......

You'd better not mess with me, or I'll tear this greedy fellow apart, Hatsal thought to himself.

"Honorable Daoist, aren't your gods forbidding you to drink alcohol? You know, in the Khan's tent, when the Khan raises the bowl, how disrespectful it would be for you to refuse to drink with him......"

The shaman, who was strong but had a distinctly different brain from an ordinary Mongol, quickly took aim at the young Han Taoist priest who was sitting on the other side of Genghis Khan and enjoyed the same honor as himself, and asked with a grim smile.

The young Taoist priest has grown a short beard compared to that year, and the skin on his face is much darker, he laughed, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, these years of running, let him completely mature, his name is Qiu Chuji, Genghis Khan's distinguished guest.

Over the years, he spared no effort to help, not only won Temujin's trust, but also allowed him to gain a firm foothold among the Mongol tribes, and some Mongols began to believe in him as an envoy of another god, which undoubtedly made Kokuo feel threatened.

"Respected Shaman, it's not that Taoist priests can't drink, but we emphasize being carefree, the so-called leisurely is to drink when you want to drink, and when you don't want to drink, you don't drink, you don't care, you don't care about humiliation and disrespect, and I also want to discuss a lot of things with the Great Khan, drinking alcohol will make me numb and forget important things, so it's better not to drink this wine......"

Although the Taoist smiled warmly like a gentleman, but the words were sharp, these years of action, has made him find a sense of power, and these years of efforts have not been in vain, the Mongolian tribes are growing stronger step by step, just like the Khitans, Jurchens, the more confident he is, he is not mistaken, he seems to have seen the future, grasp the pulse of history.........

And unlike in another time and space, this Taoist has already put down the Taoist scriptures, read through the history books, and is well versed in the way of power, in his opinion, a person with the posture of an emperor should not appear around such a person as Kuokuo......

Of course, at the same time that Kuangkuo regarded him as an enemy, why would a person with such a far-sighted vision not want to get rid of this Mongol shaman?

There is only one national teacher in the future, and it can only be a Han person, because only in this way can we avoid disasters like the southern invasion of the Khitans and Jurchens, so that the Han people will not suffer from the suffering of displacement and war.........

His ambitions, which arose as the Mongol tribe grew step by step, were not understood by few people.

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