Borhan and Brownini looked at each other, both seeing doubts in each other's eyes.

Now call us to go, is the Great Khan defeated?

Borhan said: "Brother Brownini, the Great Khan has called us to go at this time, but what is wrong there?"

"Probably not? The Great Khan has three or four thousand soldiers and horses. And the Khan of Khan had only four or five hundred men at best, and could not resist the attack of four or five hundred men and horses?" said Brownini, although he also had doubts in his heart.

"Could it be that the Great Khan knows that we are here and wants us to go and attack?"

"It's not like ah, I saw just now that the fireworks were just a signal of rendezvous, not a red firework to launch an attack!"

"Although it is not a red signal to attack, then is it because our Great Khan has already won? Caught the old Khan! Now is it just for us to go over and celebrate together?"

"This, we can't guess, it's better to send a scout to investigate first!"

"Brother Brownini, will you send someone over now?"

"No! It will take at least half an hour to get from the party venue to the Great Khan! But we are only a short time away from there now! If our men had arrived early, the Great Khan would have suspected that we had already arrived here! However, we have not sent troops to flank us, and we have always waited and watched, and it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the Great Khan. Why don't you wait a little longer, and then send a clever point over!"

"Brother Brownini, what you said is extremely reasonable! Just do as you say! But in case the Great Khan sends a cavalry to contact us first, wouldn't it be ...... if this cavalry encounters us here?"

"Let all the sons and daughters under your command be ready to go! Keep it as if they can march at any time! Then send a few people with good eyesight to the front, if the Great Khan really sends a cavalry to contact us! Let's say that the venue of the party over there has been pacified, and we will come to help! Our military horses have just walked here!"

"That's right, it's still Brother Brownini!"

Borhan hurriedly summoned a few of his own soldiers and asked them to come forward, and if they found the contact cavalry sent by the Great Khan, they would come back immediately to report it.

The two of them stood there, quietly pinching their fingers and counting the time. Borhan looked at the red moonlight in the sky for a while, and said to Brownini: "Brother Brownini, this blood-red moonlight always makes people feel a little anxious when they look at it, what is the legend of this blood moon all about?"

"I've also heard the elders of the clan say that this blood moon is from the Central Plains. It is said that there is a reincarnation every 300 years, sometimes the blood moon is long, sometimes it is short! Legend has it that the longest one is the night of the blood moon for three nights in a row! The longest one is the night when the silver pupil attacked the continent for a decisive battle thousands of years ago! The shortest one is said to have passed in just over an hour! Who knows how long this blood moon night will be?"

"Then how come there is still a blood moon night, and there are so many disasters?"

"Brother Borhan, you don't know anything about this, I once heard Yehan Kulin say that he once saw in the general history of the continent that in the year when the blood moon occurred on the mainland, there were always several major wars! Every time there were countless lives and casualties! There were even a few times that even the pattern of the countries on the continent had changed!"

"I see, speaking of Yehan Kulin, although that guy is as cunning as a fox, we have to admit that he is indeed very knowledgeable, but he learns the practices of the Central Plains people, which is really disgusting and shameless!"

"Well, this Yehan Kulin, if it weren't for the old khan to play right and wrong? It would have to be a stumbling block to our great khan! How could it end up now that the clan was wiped out?! By the way, I don't know what happened to Mosil Gan and Zamutir? Is it that the Kunpeng clan has been wiped out now?!"

"Hmph, this piece of fat meat was fished out by that guy from Zamutiel! Alas, Lao Tzu is also lucky, and he actually guessed the wrong palm! As a result, he only got such a thankless drudger! Alas......"

When Brownini saw Borhan sighing there, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, in fact, no matter which hand you guess the Tatam patriarch is, that hand will be empty!

Thinking that he was sitting behind Tatam, he happened to see Tatam put the bead in his hand in the pocket behind him with the fastest technique. When Borhan was asked to guess the beads in his hand, both of Tatam's hands were empty.

When Tatam asked him to help Borhan, he promised himself a lot of benefits behind his back, otherwise, how could he come?!

Tatam secretly promised himself that whether he captured the old Khan or not, he would give himself a credit! Although he would take Borhan as the main and himself as the secondary.

But when the time comes, when there is a black cauldron, it will be just his back! When there is a benefit, he is also indispensable! Otherwise, who would want to cooperate with such a fool!

Thinking of this, Brown Tini pretended to persuade Borhan: "Brother Borhan, don't think so much, since no matter what you do, we are all for the Great Khan to share our worries and solve problems, and the Great Khan will not treat us badly!"

"Having said that, when I think of Zamtier's arrogant appearance, I feel angry in my heart! And if Zamtier is allowed to destroy the Kunpeng clan, then those belongings in the Kunpeng clan will definitely be looted by him! Even the scum will not be left for us!"

"With Mosilgan there, how can he be left alone?"

"Those two fellows are the same dog, and they usually have such benefits! How can they be happy with each other! I guess they have already discussed how to divide up! Brother Brownini, I didn't say you! You always think too well of people's hearts!" Borhan casually plucked a tender blade of grass and put it in his mouth, chewing and grumbling.

Brownini listened to him grumble, but laughed on the sidelines. secretly said in his heart, this guy usually looks unscrupulous, looks rude and reckless, it turns out that this guy has a lot of things in his heart!

"Brother Brownini, you said that this is a coup d'état, can it succeed? I don't know why, I always have some faint uneasiness in my heart!"

"Brother, I see you, you really think a little too much! Don't say anything else, just say that we are doing something today, and we just happen to encounter the night of the blood moon! Even from this heavenly vision, it is also hinted that there will be a great change in the grassland! Moreover, the Debu Patriarch and the Tatam Old Patriarch are two people who are clever! This time for us to do things is extremely appropriate! You should put your heart in your stomach, just wait for the Great Khan to reward us for meritorious deeds tomorrow!"

Borhan snorted, but he didn't know why? In his heart, there was always a faint uneasiness! Every time there was some big event, this feeling made him avoid some unknown dangers!

So Borhan always has some inexplicable dependence on his intuition.

But tonight, after thinking about it, I didn't think of anything wrong with this coup!

Could it be that the sweat put too much pressure on him?

Casually spitting out the rotten grass he chewed, Borhan slapped his thigh, got up and said, "Brother Brownini, there has been no news from the front so far, it seems that the Great Khan has not sent a liaison cavalry." Seeing that the hour is almost the same, let's get up and go!"

Brown Tini pinched the hour silently again, and the time was almost up. He got up and said, "Let the sons and daughters go slowly, and when it's almost time, they will gallop on the fast horses!"

"Don't worry, brother, these sons are my henchmen, and they will never leak a word!"

"All right, all on the horse, ready to go!"

By the time Borhan and Brownini arrived and reached the place, Deb was directing his men to bury the bodies of the soldiers who had died in battle.

When he saw those mutilated corpses with extremely terrifying deaths, even people like the cruel Borhan couldn't help but secretly gasp for air!

The corpses were shattered, mutilated, and even some of them were missing parts.

Borhan admits that he has killed many times on the battlefield over the years, but he has never seen such a tattered and fragmented corpse after each war.

Deb ordered the broken corpses to be piled together, and the relatively intact corpses were ordered to dig pits and bury them.

Borhan wondered why the bodies were divided into two parts. Quietly walked up to Deb's side and asked, "What is the matter with these corpses of Patriarch Deb, and how can the death be so miserable?"

"Alas, Brother Borhan, these are all warriors of my Kayan tribe, but some of them were too cruel when they were killed, and I was afraid that the resentment in my heart was too deep!

The strangest thing that has ever happened in the grassland is nothing more than a plague rampant, and another time the appearance of a dark elemental magician.

Borhan guessed and said, "What did Patriarch Deb say about the skeleton zombie?"

"That's right, so I've sent someone to invite the Great Priest of Hormo to come, and when the Great Priest comes, let him recite a soul ascension spell to overtake the souls of these warriors, so as not to invite those ...... again."

"I see, but these soldiers died so miserably, could it be that those guards of Old Hante did it!? Isn't he afraid of attracting our revenge!?"

"Shhhhh

Hearing Deb say this, Borhan suddenly jumped out of his mind!

"Patriarch Deb, you said that these more than 100 soldiers were all killed by one person?"

"That's right, it's all done by one person!"

"Who is this person?" asked Bolhan, although he vaguely guessed who it was in his heart.

"You've seen this person, he's the concubine of Lord Zhuoya!"

Borhan gasped in fright, "Sure enough, it's him!"

looked at the extremely miserable corpses on the ground again, and secretly said in his heart, it turned out that he had indeed shown mercy to his subordinates before, and did not kill!

If he had been like this when he had messed up his formation, he might have turned into a corpse like a rag doll.