The barbarians who surrendered were driven in the direction of the Elam River, and as they passed the battlefield of flesh and blood, which smelled strongly, many had fear on their faces.

The same is true of Ruur Abbah, where in the morning there are countless barbarian warriors, riding on their horses, talking and laughing loudly, talking about their yearning for the battlefield, and how they should show off when they have defeated the enemy, and so on.

But now, there is only one place of devastation, and the brave warriors have become a part of it, showing all the living how cruel war is, and how insignificant life is in front of it.

The pastures here will be abundant in the future, but I don't know if the green grass will be red, but Ruur Abba has such a strange idea after the fear.

Immediately, he threw this extremely strange thought out of his mind in frustration, and he comforted himself that such a battle was not something he could control, and he led the warriors to contain the enemy, leaving many people with a chance to escape, perhaps, the general had already escaped.

Will he remember his deeds and not embarrass his father and family, as well as his tribe?

He didn't know, he thought of the eyes of those nobles who were full of arms, he was a little cold, as a member of the grassland nobles, he knew very well what these nobles were thinking and what they would do.

When the army is defeated and they flee back to the tent, they will come up with all sorts of strange excuses to shirk the blame for their defeat, Ruur Abba thought. laughed at himself in his heart, he lost so badly. Even if it is a general, it is estimated that he will be punished, and who will be able to escape?

He was with a few other nobles, and the others were dejected, but Ruur Abat could see that they were all happy that they were still alive.

And their status may ensure that they can continue to live. They are singled out, which means that they are different from others, as long as they are more submissive, after the defeat, the nobles are often able to live in peace, which is the immutable rule of the grassland.

After that, it's the flock. Or use slaves, as long as the price is right, you can always redeem yourself, of course, it depends on whether the Great Khan will pay for them the vanquished.

If the Great Khan is unwilling to ransom them back, then their tribe as well as the flock. Even all the qiē will soon be divided up by others, and they will become slaves of others.

They have lost their courage, as well as their dignity as warriors, so they are now trembling. Yiqiē is working hard for his own survival.

Although Ruur Abba sees it clearly, he is also in a general situation. It's no different from the others, and even thinks about it, and he seems to be more dangerous, because he has always been in command of the army on the right, and the general's battle flag has always been in his hands.

He didn't know if he would be torn to pieces by the angry Tatars in the next moment, and he didn't know what the fate that awaited him would be.

In the midday sun, the battlefield finally calmed down, and the cheers of the victors rang out everywhere, but soon they all disappeared again, for although the battle was short-lived, and could not even catch up with the conquests of some small tribes, you can see how cruel it was when you only looked at the battlefield.

The warriors were so tired that they didn't even have much strength to cheer, they were taking care of their horses, and cleaning the battlefield slightly, in fact, no one wanted to approach the bloody battlefield.

The Tatar warriors, in particular, felt that it was too bloody, and perhaps there were countless screaming souls left there, so they did not want to go near it.

Although the Qin soldiers had no scruples, they were unwilling to trek between blood and internal organs, and just took away the war horses left by the enemy.

Of course, some of the barbarian prisoners of war came in handy at this time, they were driven into the blood-red land, rummaging for something in the middle, and from time to time they could let out a frightened cry, and then a few Qin soldiers would rush over, if it was just a frightened scream, then it must be the punches and kicks of the Qin soldiers.

Ruul Abat noticed that many times the warriors of the alien race were rewarded, and they would take a beautiful scimitar, or some shiny thing, in the hands of the barbarian prisoners of war, and soon they would be sent aside and piled up, and soon it would become a hill with everything, the most of which was obviously gold, silver, jewelry, and all kinds of ornaments, which were the relics of the nobles.

Of course, among these trophies, the most important thing for those alien warriors was obviously the heads of some people, who seemed to have this hobby, cut off these heads, and sent them to the dazzling banner.

Obviously, it is an invitation to take credit, not only Ruur Abba, but also several other nobles are well aware of this, because in the steppe, the heads of some famous warriors are also very valuable.

If it were them, they would also have their soldiers cut it down and happily send it to the Great Khan or the general for merit, in which case it would probably be exchanged for sheep and slaves.

But now, they were defeated, and the direction they had gone in was where the banner was, which made them all a little pale, and they didn't want their heads to mingle with those unlucky guys or become someone else's collectible, or even a wine glass......

Ha Lihezhen's name was faintly heard by them, and the faces of several people changed again, it was the leader of a powerful tribe of the Naiban tribe, whose status was almost comparable to that of General Kekexue Wu Sabulhei, and he was also the son-in-law of the Great Khan, although he was not much younger than the Great Khan......

This is one of the most authoritative names in the Nabarian tribe, and has such a prominent man also died in battle?

Several people almost unanimously looked at the voice, and a bloody, but obviously tattered human head, was held like a treasure, and was soon sent to the place where the banner was.

There were many people around it, Tatars, aliens, and it was clear that this was where the commanders of these enemies were.

It seems that it is really Ha Clutch, several people glanced at each other, but from each other's eyes, they only saw Mu Ran, there was not much shock, not much panic, and no sadness and gloom, because such a big battle, the defeat was so miserable, even if he heard the death of General Kexue Wu Saplehei, I am afraid it is normal.

Unlike the others, all of a sudden, Ruur Abah wanted to see the commander of the enemy army, what kind of person would this be, he imagined it, but he couldn't imagine it, but his mind was full of the majestic figure of the general Kxhebu Sabulhei, because in the Naiman tribe, he had only found such a figure comparable to the commander of the enemy army, but the general had already been defeated by his men......

However, it is conceivable that the name of this alien will spread in the steppe, to the horror and awe of all who hear it, because he led his army to defeat the mighty Naiban tribe.

And to the complication of Ruur Abbah's feelings, it is true that the name may have been passed from the mouths of those who had fled...... What a shameful thing......

Their pace slowed down unconsciously, and the alien soldiers around them were obviously very dissatisfied, these alien warriors still smelled of blood, and shouted impatiently, pushing them a few times, making them speed up,

Soon, Ruur Abat got his wish, and he met the man.

They were taken not far from the banner, and the alien warriors stopped, and someone went to report something, and then they were brought over.

In fact, it was not far away, but someone blocked it, and it was impossible to see the situation inside, and could only vaguely see that there were many people standing there, and more people came and went.

The sound of horses' hooves kept ringing around, obviously, it was all a report or a message or something, it was very busy, many people were talking, but there was absolutely no noisy meaning, on the contrary, it seemed very quiet here, and the feeling of contradiction made people clearly feel the majesty and inoffensiveness inside.

At this point, the general's tent is much inferior, it is often filled with the shouting and noisy voices of the nobles, but here, it seems that there is only one master, and the others do not even have the right to shout and laugh, Ruur Abba thought to himself, this is the place that really meets the word majesty......

When he was brought over, and someone came over, and searched their bodies and bodies one by one, and nothing was missing, he let a few people with red faces go in.

Closer, and soon, they saw the man, but they were also ordered to stop.

Ruur Abat finally saw the man clearly, that man was so tall and strong, compared to his body, those shiny armor and robes, all became ornaments, like a wrestler under the throne of the gods, this was the first impression that the man gave Ruur Abba......

Young, this is the second he noticed.

Some people said something, and the young alien commander glanced at this place, and his cold and sharp eyes pierced like a knife, and Ruur Abba couldn't help but shiver, and then lowered his head......

Such a person will indeed not disappoint anyone......

(Hehe, Ah Cao didn't go to it, come back to code the word, and then go to find a meal rut by himself, the monthly pass is not moving, this time, it seems that everyone has no monthly pass in their hands, then forget it, with excellent grades for two months in a row, this month A Cao also wants to fight, and it is not to blame everyone for not fighting.) ）

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