This is a young Naiban general, Zhao Shi glanced at it slightly, although it is a little different, but it is only a little different, young people always have more courage than old people, isn't it?

"My master, he is Ruur Abba, he is the ruler of the barbarians who fight against us, and the banner in his hand should be the banner of Kokxue Uzabulhei, a respectable enemy......"

Hu Yan did not reprimand again, but explained in Zhao Shi's ear in a low voice, not only hatred, but also with some admiration, it is not difficult to understand, the grassland people always respect those powerful opponents, this is respect for the enemy, and it is also the best way to maintain their majesty.

For example, when the Mongol Zataran chieftain, Gulhan Zamuhe, cooked his prisoners to death in a hot pot after the Battle of the Thirteen Wings, the most victorious of them lost the most basic respect for the enemy and the hearts of the tribes, and many tribes defected to Temujin after witnessing his brutal methods.

In fact, it was difficult to say this, and it also meant to remind Zhao Shi not to kill any more, which would make the surrendered Naiban warriors frightened and spread a bad reputation, because the new master was too majestic for him to say it directly......

Zhao Shi's gaze finally fell on the young Naiban and asked the same question, "Do you know how many tribes there are in the Naiban Tribe?" ”

Of course, it is impossible for Ruur Abbah to know, but the barbarians are very large, and the tribes are innumerable, and the number is clear, and some of the tribes further north, among them are the Mir beggars, the tribes of the Gili Gas, and many nomadic tribes. Some of them called themselves members of the Nabarian tribe, while others were attached to the Nabarian tribe. But it's not close.

The forces are alternate, and you can't tell how many tribes there belong to the Nabarian tribe......

"Then do you know how many warriors can be mobilized in the Nabarian Division?"

There is no way to answer this question, even if it is the great Khan of the barbarians Tayang Khan himself, it is estimated that he can't say clearly, how many warriors in the Nabarian tribe can fight for themselves, right?

"Then what's the use of me keeping you?"

Plausible Mongolian. The meaning is very clear, the useless person does not have to stay, this naturally does not mean to let him go, the puddle of blood on the ground is enough to let the young Naiban know what will happen if he does not speak again......

He raised his head slightly, plucking up his courage, "If you mean to conquer the Nabarian tribe." I think there's enough blood on your scimitar and your bow and arrows, and it's time to show your benevolent side......"

Zhao Shi smiled, but the young Naiban could see indifference and coldness in the eyes of this commander, just like the winter of the grassland. Not a bit of warmth remains.

"Isn't my mercy enough? So many barbarian warriors have survived, but what will you so-called leaders do, and why should I inflict mercy on you? ”

This question is not difficult to answer, and it is not only Ruur Abba who breathes a sigh of relief. Even the sudden difficulties next to him and the Mongol Kui Timur, who witnessed how the Qin army won their victory, seemed to feel light. The ferocity of the Qin army has exceeded their imagination, if it is still so brutal after the war, such a master and ally will make everyone feel uneasy.

Sure enough, the young barbarian replied without hesitation: "Honorable commander, the warriors submit to your strength, and we submit to your tolerance, and we will restrain those warriors in your place...... If you want us to fight for you, we'll be more than willing to reclaim our lost glory under your banner, or if you don't need our loyalty, let us live as your slaves......"

"Of course, our wealth in the Naiban tribe will allow you to have more sheep and horses, but I beg you not to do that, for we will only be ashamed of our families and bring them the wrath of the Great Khan when we return......"

The young Nabarian was nervously organizing his own words, and the thought of living was not so burning for a moment, and it also made his mind extremely clear.

The previous ones were not enough to convince others, and even to his future situation, but he finally came up with a better word, "If you want to conquer this grassland...... Noble and wise you, you should know that your warriors, though valiant and valiant, are not numerous, and I would venture to guess that you have come so far away and have not brought your people with you, and although the Tatars fought under your banner, they ......"

"But the Tatars are still weak and not enough to help you more, so ...... You need more warriors, more people, to conquer more for you, and if you have that ambition, Ruur Abbah will swear to the gods that he will sacrifice his loyalty to you and fight to the death for you......"

Zhao Shi listened, and the last sentence really moved him, Great Qin lacked talents, this problem has become more and more obvious, and when it comes to the grassland, there is still such a problem that is bothering Qin Jun.

Looking at this young Naiban man, Zhao Shi couldn't help but think to himself, maybe it would not be so difficult to turn the warriors and subordinates of the Naiban tribe into his own subordinates, and the people's heart seemed to be extremely easy to obtain on the grassland, because these Hu people had very little need, and as long as they could get the necessary rewards in the fight, they would fight for anyone.

And here, the strong strength will make many people come to you, after all, there are many tribes on the grassland, but the empire has not appeared for a long time, even if it is a barbarian, it is only the prototype of the empire.

Although he was already a little moved, he still asked sharply, "Your loyalty once belonged to your Great Khan, and now you have to offer it to me, when one day, when you are faced with the choice of life and death, I doubt that your loyalty will belong to whom?" ”

The young Nabarbarian's face blushed, but he could feel that the eagle-like gaze in the sky was firmly fixed on him, like a knife, ready to penetrate his body at any moment.

He raised his head, although there was shame in his expression, but he was very calm, "If you can always be so strong and majestic, Ruur Abba's loyalty will always belong to you." ”

Immediately afterward, Zhao Shi asked, "Is your Great Khan now unable to maintain his strength and majesty?" ”

The young Naibbarian gritted his teeth and said, "The Great Khan rashly chose his enemy, and rashly sent his own loyal warriors, his rashness made it impossible for many warriors to return to their steppes and tents, to see their wives and children, and we who survived, have tried our best to fight for him, and finally failed, we have verified the truth of this loyalty with our blood and lives, and now, even the gods, will allow us to let go of this loyalty and choose the ...... of our new masters."

Zhao Shi pondered for a moment, looked away, looked into the distance, and nodded slightly, "Okay, I accept your loyalty, I allow you to select a thousand barbarian warriors who are willing to follow you, and lead them to fight for me, I don't know, when I order you to swing your scimitar at your clan, you can still guarantee that your loyalty will not be affected......

The young Nabarbarian's eyes lit up, and he had not only survived, but also gained power, and he fell to his knees in joy and buried his head.

"Your heart is as broad and vast as the grassland, please rest assured, Ruur Abba swears to the gods that he will fight under your banner in the future, your enemy is his enemy, when you need him to shoot a bow and arrow, he will never draw a scimitar, Ruur Abba's loyalty will always belong to ......you who is strong and majestic."

Since he had already spared one person, he didn't care about forgiving more people, Zhao Shi waved his hand casually, "Go ahead, go and tell your companions, before winter comes, I will continue to attack the Nabarian Tribe, you should be more familiar with the Nabarian Grassland than others, so how many tribes and cattle and sheep you can get depends on you, and for those who have made meritorious contributions, my reward is enough to surprise him." ”

The young Naiban did not show much more shame, but bowed respectfully: "I think that under your majesty, they are willing to follow you and fight for you, and when they regain their men and slaves, their glory will be with you, and Ruur Aba believes that your glory will spread throughout the steppe with the fall of the Nabarbarians......"

Seeing the young Naiban turn away with his own soldiers, Zhao Shi couldn't help but smile and asked a few people beside him, "Should I trust him?" ”

Kui Timur replied with a smile: "You don't have to doubt anything, this is the best choice for warriors, Kui Timur is a little envious of him, what an honor it will be to fight for you under your battle flag......

For the Han people, such a law of loyalty is difficult to understand, especially in the eyes of those who read, it may take three days and three nights to debate, and nothing will come of it.

But this is the grassland, which is called the wilderness of the Han desert by the Han people, and the people who live here have already had their own way of living under the wind of the grassland for thousands of years.

Suddenly he did not hesitate to offer his compliment, "Congratulations, this is a rare warrior, his loyalty will be worth a thousand gold......"

Several Qin army generals listened to it next to them, and they couldn't help but pout in their hearts, these Hu people were really shameless......

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