After the rainstorm is the sun,

The hazy light passed through the dreamlike morning mist of the grassland, reflecting the beautiful green grassland in the distance, and the patrol cavalry galloping outside the camp crossed the grass in front of him like a swift black line, and the fat man walked to the tent in charge of holding Zamuhe, and deliberately snubbed the guy for a few days, and the fat man felt that it was time to start

The excellent "dead room" Zha Muhe, who is lying on the hay in the corner, is sleeping soundly, it seems that he has recovered well in the past few days, except for some wolf bèi, the scars left by the leather whip on his face have formed red scars, and his body has also changed into clean linen clothes,

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the door, Zamu who was lying on the hay opened his eyes, moved as swiftly as a leopard, sat up suddenly, and saw the fat man open the door curtain with a smile on his face

"Zamuhe, I haven't seen you for a few days, wait for a hurry!"

"It turned out to be His Majesty the Khan!" An imperceptible light flashed in Zamuhe's eyes, and in front of the fat man, he got up a little carelessly, patted the hay clippings on his body, and said with a straightforward smile, "It's not anxious, in order to get here, it took me half a year, and I don't care about these few days, as long as I haven't been forgotten by His Majesty the Khan, I'm already content! I don't know how the Khan King responds to the kindness of our Dongting Khan."

"I'm afraid I can't promise you!" The fat man shook his head with an ugly face under his eager gaze, "Your Majesty, why is this?"

Zamuhe felt that something was wrong, his face changed, and beads of sweat faintly appeared on his forehead, the entire continent knew that the Vekia Falcon was unparalleled in strategy, and if he wanted to deceive his trust, every step was like walking on thin ice, and the slightest carelessness would be wasted

"Although I would like to agree to you immediately, with our strength, we really can't make a decision in a short period of time to fight against the main continent of Obarro!" the fat man took a deep breath and looked at the sky in the distance. said that he was worried,

Hearing that the fat man was worried about this, Zamuhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and said loudly, "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about this at all, under the pressure of my 800,000 iron cavalry in the East Court, the troops of the Obaro side will definitely attract all of them, and at that time, Your Majesty can send troops calmly." Occupy those areas where the army is empty, according to the agreement, these occupied areas belong to His Majesty, and we Dongting Khan definitely don't want half a cent!" "Is it really that simple?" The fat man's eyes blinked, although this guy was fake, but the content revealed was really a little exciting, "That's it."

If you still have concerns about this, you can wait until August. It's not too late to send troops after the Dongting army appears!" Zamuhe's face was sincere, so that the fat man had to admire his acting skills, and after deliberately hesitating for a while, the fat man finally said. Well, I agreed to cooperate with the East Court to send troops,

Zha Muhe looked excited and immediately said that the fat man could prepare 3 good horses and 100 catties of dried meat for him. The fat man glanced at him with some surprise, "Hehe, homesick!" Zha Muhe smiled at the corner of his mouth with a subtle smile, without the slightest hint of Zhou Zuo

"Which steppe man. I can let go of my feelings for my family!" Zamuhe's eyes looked into the distance through the half-opened tent door, as if he had completed this seemingly impossible and arduous task, revealing an unconcealable sense of excitement "In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since I left home, and when I came out, it was when the snow was flying on the grassland and the earth was frozen, and now when I go back, maybe I can catch up with the Khan's eastern expeditionary army, and even my pregnant wife should be born at this moment!" If it's a son, I'll let him call it Ikarul, and if it's a daughter, I'll name him Ikamelotti, so that they can remember their father, a warrior who once traveled thousands of miles alone across two continents" Zamuhe's demeanor was full of a father's expectations for his child, "It seems that I can't see your son or daughter, only by congratulating you in advance on becoming a father, everything in the world is endless, and there is a colorful and beautiful grassland in front of you!" The fat man patted him on the shoulder with his hand and said the words that the Kugit used to bless,

He waved his hand behind him, and the big tent door opened from the outside of the guard, and the sunlight shone in, dispelling the dark mildew inside.

At the entrance of the camp, three horses that were not ordinary at first glance, were grazing with their heads bowed in the bright sun, and on both sides of the delicate saddle with Kugit blue tassels hung bags of cloth bags, bulging bags, which seemed to have been prepared for food and travel expenses

"King Khan!" Zamuhe looked excited, his eyes were faintly filled with tears, and he said goodbye to the fat man, who was sent to the gate of the camp, and Zamuhe turned over his horse, and after saluting the fat man, he led the other two horses towards the north

"It's a man, it's a pity ......!" The fat man looked at the back of Zamuhe, his face suddenly turned cold, if he didn't know that Zamuhe was a dead man, the fat man would almost be moved by this sincere Dongting man, this Zamuhe's performance is very good, and he can still maintain neither humility nor arrogance in front of his own continent master, without showing the slightest hint of horsebearing, plus giving people a sincere temperament, no wonder an old fox like Bokasli was also deceived!

Eastern Army Base Camp, Alcudia Region,

The sparkling Bios River flows gracefully from here, and there is a large dark green jungle along the side of it, and the curved river channel turns east in front of a temporary camp made of gravel and wood, because of the lack of timber and stone for building cities on the grassland, so many tribal base camps are made of pebbles and wood by the river to build the outer wall, although it is not tall and thick, but it is enough to withstand the sudden onslaught of the enemy's cavalry, and it can also defend against the invasion of wolves, but the interior is still a nomadic tent, which can be withdrawn and migrated at any time

Inside the spacious tent, the carpet is soft and comfortable, the walls of the tent are richly decorated with tapestry embroidery, magnificent, and in the middle are baskets of various fresh fruits.

The leader of the Eastern Army, Solomon Dagon, was sitting in the middle of the banquet, his eyes were slightly drunk, and he looked at a team of grassland girls in colorful costumes with pride, with the melodious and passionate sound of the horse head harp, dancing like a gorgeous cloud in the open space in the banquet, the camp of the Eastern Army spread out all the way outside the city, the bonfire, the sky was red,

"What kind of expression do you say about that old fox in Bocasley, now!" On both sides sat more than a dozen patriarchs belonging to the Eastern Army, talking and laughing, looking extremely excited, and frequently raised their wine glasses to celebrate the advent of the Eastern Army era.

"What kind of expression can it be, leaving the grassland, his mighty old fox is not as good as a poor rabbit, he is simply a life to be slaughtered, and now he must be crying on the road!"

"Haha" Everyone was amused by this sentence and laughed, only Solomon Dagon on the main seat had a slightly cold face, under the light of the bonfire, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he was also the leader of the camp, he and Bocasli fought many times, he was an opponent, and he was also a senior, and it was like this, he knew better that this old man was in the East Court after the annihilation, independently supported the overall situation of the East Court, under the forced eyes of the Empire, it was Bocas who used his old shoulders and stubbornness to resist the pressure from the Empire, leading the East Court to struggle,

If the former King of the Eastern Court Khan is a mighty tiger in the grassland, struggling to roar, under the power of the tiger, the whole continent is shaken, Bokasli is the wolf king under the leadership of the tiger, the head of the eight adults, the voice is rumbling, at the time, the force is overwhelming the eastern army, so that everyone dare not take a breath, only when he is gone, everyone dares to talk and laugh unscrupulously,

A tiger and a wolf, representing the glory and end of the Dongting era,

The news that Bokasli of the Western Army was under house arrest by the empire has reached here, unlike the ecstatic joy of other tribal leaders, Solomon Dagon, as the leader, needs to consider for the first time, after the empire cleans up the western army, will it point the finger at himself, he secretly sorted out his thoughts, at least so far, he has not been exposed to the eyes of the empire, and what he has come out of is only a loose tribal alliance, with such a posture, he can't enter the eyes of the Vekia Falcon that crisscrosses the continent

He was waiting, Zamuhe, who was dressed as the envoy of the East Court, was his best assistant, he bought him from the slave traders, and gave him his wife, children, and a very secret small pasture, the most important thing is that Zamuhe is not from the Ikaduvar continent, but a real person from the East Court Empire, this, it is estimated that Bocasli will not think of it, the East Court envoy he got is a fake, and now Bokasli is asking for house arrest from the Vecchia Falcon, Zamuhe should also fall into the hands of the Vekia Falcon, according to the plan, the current imperial master, should not have much to care about the grassland, the vast Obarrois the goal of this lord of the empire,

In the midst of the noise, a patriarch with a red face and a thick neck who drank excitedly pulled out the dagger inserted in the roast mutton, cut off three pieces of mutton and presented them to Solomon Dagon, who was on the throne, and said happily, "Chief, when will we do it, now that the western army is scattered, it is difficult for the eldest princess to do anything for a while, it is the time when our western army is crisscrossing the grassland!" "Yes, those pastures that were taken by the western army are time to return to their true masters!" The other patriarchs suddenly became excited, and some of them even drunkenly drew their scimitars, their bloodshot eyes as hideous as hungry beasts

In the winter of last year, the eastern and western armies fought in order to snatch the pasture of the royal court, and after several firefights, the eastern army was not as strong as the western army, and they were unwilling to expose themselves too early, so they retreated backwards after just a few touches, which was also the reason why the fat man felt puzzled at the time, he had let go of his hands and feet, and even ordered the border guards to retreat, the reason why the scale of the civil war in the eastern court was still not up to grade, hiding himself in front of the enemy, and launching a fatal blow at a critical moment was the style of Solomon Dagon "Chief...... While everyone was excited, a figure walked in, it was Solomon Dagon's guard captain Hahubi, he came to Solomon Dagon with a strange look and whispered in his ear, "Zamuhe is back!" "What!" Solomon Dagon was drunk in an instant, and his eyes were bright and frightened (to be continued. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )