"General, we can't just let the enemy flee like this......"

Although this sentence is very straightforward and does not help, it is precisely such a sentence that moved Kekexue Wu Sabulehei.

Kexerwu Sabulhei stood up, his prestige among the Namanian tribe was unquestionable, and when he saw his movements, the voice in the tent immediately became quieter, and everyone's eyes were on him.

"You are quarreling in my tent, why don't you go and see, if your warriors have arrived, the enemy will not run far, and we will surely be killed on the steppe like prey, so what do you have to worry about, or do you care about how many slaves you can get after the war?" Instead of how to defeat the enemy? ”

When many people in the tent heard this, they all lowered their heads in embarrassment, a little ashamed, but also a little dissatisfied, and said in their hearts, did they come here to defeat the enemy, after defeating the enemy, the spoils obtained are the reason for the soldiers to fight, isn't it?

But no one would stand up at this time to refute the words of Koxerwuzabulehe, they lacked the courage and strength to do so.

Finally, at this time, someone hesitated and said, "The general is right...... But is the enemy really on the run? ”

This is undoubtedly a fairly sober tribal leader, and the son of a confidant general under Kekxue Wu Sabulhei, although he is still young and only a centurion, his tribe is very powerful. He is also the natural successor of the tribe, so he is qualified to appear here.

But his youth and shallow prestige. It's not easy here, people don't dare to say anything to General Kexxue Sabulhei, but they don't have to be so polite to him......

Immediately someone stood up and objected: "The enemy knows that our warriors are gathered here, so they are afraid, isn't it very clear, they dare not engage us in battle, so they want to be ready before we are ready." Withdrawing to their steppes, isn't this an escape? ”

The guy's words were immediately echoed, "That's right, if we don't catch up at this time, let them retreat to the south bank of the Erlam River, how much blood and lives will we have to pay to defeat them?" ”

Young people are not so easily persuaded. He blushed and said, "Those who run away always dislike that their horses are not fast enough, but these enemies are leisurely as if they were grazing horses, and I don't see their fear and timidity, they are tempting us." When you're not ready, go to war with them......"

Of course, he was not the only one who was sober, and some people immediately stood up to echo what he said," Ruur Aba was right. We all know that the enemy is not weak. There are already so many sweat tent warriors who have spared their own blood, can't we still be vigilant? ”

Apparently the speaker was not weighty, and someone immediately laughed sarcastically and said, "Don't make excuses for your cowardice, the gods are watching us, and the enemy is letting us shed blood, and we will let their corpses spread over the steppe, and enslave their wives and children, this is what the gods have warned us, how can the blood of the warriors of the sweat tent be shed in vain on the steppe, and you will blaspheme the glory that the gods have bestowed upon us?" ”

After a few words of argument, the voices in the tent gradually rose louder again, but it was clear that at such a time, any opposition would be drowned out by more angry voices.

And the rules on the prairie, only those who have more courage will win in the battle, so it is also destined that these cautious voices will not have too many supporters, and sometimes, on the prairie, prudence is often equated with cowardice and cowardice, and there is not much market for it......

Although he was a little uneasy, he had the confidence of any enemy in war, and he looked at the people who were arguing, and felt that no matter what, the warriors now wanted to defeat the enemy, and were eager to get their own gains, which was undoubtedly gratifying, and only the warriors who wanted to take their lives from the enemy would be more brave and fearless.

This is undoubtedly a good fighter, although it is a little impatient, but as long as it is used well, no matter how strong the enemy is, the warriors of the Nabarian tribe will defeat them......

So he quickly put aside the slightest uneasiness in his heart, waved his arms vigorously a few times, stopped the argument of the nobles, and said loudly: "Go back, go back and let the warriors polish their swords and guns, load their bows and arrows, and wait for another three days, and after three days, I will lead you to catch up with the enemy, kill them, and wash away the humiliation they have brought to the Nabarian tribe......"

The tribal leaders were excited, but they still felt a little regretful, feeling that the general was still moved by those cowardly people, although three days was very short, but for those fleeing enemies, they could get out of a large distance.

In addition, the more warriors who came here, the more people shared the spoils after the war, and many leaders had already begun to ponder that after defeating the enemy, they would find a fertile pasture in the Tatar steppe to make up for the losses brought by the war to their tribes over the years......

Some people are even more happy to think that the steppe of the Tatars in the south has always had a warm climate, and the powerful Nabarian tribe should have gone south a long time ago to eliminate those weak and humble Tatar barbarians who stole the name of the gods, and now is a good opportunity to occupy the Tatar steppe and turn the Tatars into slaves of the Naiban tribe.

I heard that there are many people in the Jin country, there are many people who can grow gold in the ground, and they don't have to brave the cold wind of the grassland to graze at all, they can live a good life, and I don't know what it looks like, maybe in the near future, they can also lead the warriors to see it......

The tribal leaders smiled with satisfaction, whispered, saluted General Kokxuewu Sabulhei, and prepared to retire, to announce the general's decision to the warriors, and to make some preparations for the future......

But Kexeu Sabulhei stopped the young centurion, "Ruur Abba, how many warriors have you brought?" ”

The young Naiban seemed to be still immersed in the frustration of Fang Cai, his face was gloomy, and from time to time he glared at the few tribal leaders who had the most heated arguments with him, and who had repeatedly spoken insulting things to him......

It was only when he heard the words of Kokxue Wu Sabul that he restrained his tyrannical thoughts and bowed down and said, "Ruur Abba has brought two thousand tribal warriors, and Abba has asked me to express his apologies to you, because of his health, he may no longer be able to fight behind you and shoot prey for you." ”

Obviously, this young man had just arrived here, and the first time he entered his tent, he was attacked and humiliated, so it is understandable that he was depressed.

Kexerwuzabul Hei sighed slightly, this young man's father was one of the most powerful commanders under him, he fought bravely and made many contributions to him, but now, he was already old, and in the war with the Kereb, there was no trace of him.

"Your father is a true warrior."

"Thank you for the compliment, Abba would have been happy to drink with you if he heard it with his own ears."

"So, would you like to be a warrior like your father?"

The young man's eyes flashed, and he said loudly without hesitation: "How can you not be willing, the gods testify that Ruur Abba will definitely become a brave general like my father." ”

"Okay, then take the warriors of your tribe and catch up...... Know what to do? ”

"Yes, Ruur Abba knows what to do, try to hold them back as much as possible, and test the power they have, but please send me two more thousand troops, in that case, Ruur Abba will have more confidence to lift their veil and find their true colors......"

Most of the tribal leaders and nobles who were about to leave looked at the young Nabarian with envy and jealousy, and when they heard his last words, there were a few sneers next to him......

The young man angrily turned his head to look at the laughing people, and he wanted to rush forward and draw his knife to cut off the heads of these guys.

Koxeu Sabulhei walked up to him, looked at the young man with admiration, patted him on the shoulder, waved his hand, and told everyone to leave.

It wasn't until there were only the two of them left in the tent that Kxhew Sabul smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to those stupid fellows, they are only suitable to be hounds running in front of horses, and to be lions, don't worry about them, because they never know what the lion is thinking......"

The young man's anger quickly dissipated, he raised his head, and his eyes flashed with ambition, "General, thank you for your compliment, but Ruur Abba knows that you are the natural lion king of the lions, and under your leadership, a flock of sheep can defeat hungry wolves." ”

Kexue Wu Sabulhei laughed, shook his head and said: "Don't say these flattering words, if you talk for a long time, the lion will also become a waste full of sweet words, okay, I'll give you two more thousand people, don't let our enemies go too fast......"

The young man also smiled and said, "Don't worry, general, our barbarians are famous for their hospitality, and Ruur Aba will definitely keep their footsteps warmly......"

The two looked at each other and laughed, but Kexue Wu Sabulhei looked at this young man with admiration, in the future, this must be a rare hero of the Barbarian Tribe, he had no doubt about his vision......

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