After the messenger left, Kree and Slan suddenly got together to discuss.

Before the messenger came in, they had imagined what the messenger would say.

Either threaten or pretend to be pitiful.

But what they didn't expect was that this was the one who came up, and immediately showed them goodwill.

1,000 oxen, 5,000 sheep, and 500 horses.

Not to mention, this Schwaga's sincerity is really enough.

Immediately, the two wrote a report and sent it to Great Xia City.

When Xia Qi received this report, looking at the contents of the report, he couldn't help but be shocked by Schwaga's generosity and heart.

As the saying goes, there is no hatred in the world for no reason, and there is no love for no reason.

The reason why Nashwagka acted so generously was to destroy Shinar and then create a stable environment for his Mor Khanate.

Then he was bored and engaged in development, preparing for the invasion of Great Xia.

Therefore, although Schwaga's conditions were lucrative, Xia Qi was indeed very excited, but he did not agree.

It's like a line in a TV series: confused! Kill you, it's all mine!

As long as the Mol Khanate is destroyed, won't the cattle, sheep, and horses in its forces all belong to Great Xia?

And the benefits of destroying this Molkhanate do not end there.

After the destruction of the Mor Khanate, Great Xia first lost a major disaster, and secondly, it could also use these pastures to provide a steady stream of cattle, sheep and war horses for Great Xia.

It's just that at this time, there is still some time before spring, and it is not very strong.

Therefore, Xia Qi's reply to Silan and Kelie was only one word, "drag"!

After receiving Xia Qi's reply, Silan and Kelie traveled well on this mission, and every time the messenger came, they would be shirked by the two for various reasons.

Time passed day by day, and finally winter went to spring.

The snow and ice on the grassland have melted, and the wild grasses have shown their buds.

For all this time, it was as if the messenger had been living near the camp, and every little time he would come to inquire about the results, and it could be said that the wind and snow were unhindered.

Kree and Slan are annoyed.

Now, it's time to reply to that messenger.

Counting the time, they had been fighting for the Aratha tribe for more than three months, during which they also bought two batches of grain and grass for them.

Xia Qi estimated that it was impossible for the Shivaka of the Morkhanate to wait forever.

No matter how much he rubbed it, it wasn't Schwaka's plan that was disrupted, but his own.

Immediately, Xia Qi found Zhang Liang.

"Zhang Liang, how many troops are there on the grassland now?"

"Back to Your Majesty, now I have a total of 4,000 light cavalry, 2,200 archers, 3,100 regular cavalry, and a total of 9,300 cavalry."

After thinking about it, Xia Qi said: "The grassland city can't come out of the nest, so let Hawke stay and defend the city." And then...... The white wolf has been resting in the mountain city for a while, so send them to the grassland as well. ”

With 6,200 cavalry, plus more than 5,000 infantry, a total of more than 11,000 troops, it is not difficult to destroy a Mor Khanate.

Thinking of this, Xia Qi immediately said: "Now at the beginning, let the cities in the rear begin to concentrate grain and grass on the grassland border, the infantry troops and logistics troops can slow down a little, the main force of the grassland people is the cavalry force after all, let our cavalry troops go deep into the grassland for deployment." ”

"Weichen takes the order!"

Xia Qi gave an order, and the entire Great Xia instantly entered a state of high-speed operation.

At the same time, in the Molkhanate, located in the depths of the steppe, it has not been able to wait for an accurate answer from Great Xia for so long, and Schwaka's face is undoubtedly not very good-looking.

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He knew that his intentions might have to be ruined.

and His Majesty the Emperor of Great Xia, although he has not personally met the other party, but over the years, he has been learning the development method of Great Xia, and he can clearly feel the strength of the other party.

This is a behemoth in the true sense of the word, and if he is not careful, the Molkhanate he has built will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Therefore, if he wanted to fight against Great Xia, he had to concentrate all his strength.

And this whole winter, he was not idle!

The movement of the war horses galloping on the grassland and the movement of a large number of cavalry galloping on the grassland attracted the attention of Silan and Kelie at the first time.

There was no nonsense, and after a quick exchange of glances, the two walked out of the camp quickly.

Within the line of sight, there was no figure of the steppe cavalry, but the movement of the horse's hooves had already been transmitted.

According to Kere's experience, it would take at least a thousand cavalry to gallop at the same time to bring such a movement!

"What's going on! Was it the troops of the Mor Khanate that were dispatched? Silan frowned and asked a cavalryman who was riding all the way back to the camp on a fast horse.

"Report to the general, it was Natulu, the general of the Mor Khanate, who led a large number of steppe cavalry to appear on the periphery."

"Even Naturu has come out, what are they trying to do? Go to war! ”

As he spoke, Kree's two eyebrows were already twisted together.

Great Xia has a complete intelligence network, and there are also a large number of spies in the grasslands to find out information, including Natulu's intelligence.

Natulu, the chief general under Schwaka, is not to be underestimated.

Now that the other party is leading a large number of steppe cavalry and appearing on the outskirts of their camp, even Silan and Kelie must pay attention to it.

As soon as they thought of this, the two immediately turned over their horses, and each led a team of cavalry towards the location of the steppe cavalry.

The other party is actually not close to them, but the number of cavalry is too much, and with a simple visual glance, there are a thousand cavalry.

A cavalry team of this size galloped wildly, and the movement was not trivial.

However, to the surprise of Silan and Kree, the other party did not seem to have the intention of attacking their camp, and the battle was more like a drill.

Or rather, a demonstration?

This is really hilarious, does the Molkhanate or that Schwagka have the courage to demonstrate against Bactria ?

If there were, he wouldn't have made an annual offering to stabilize Great Xia.

Kree turned to look at Slan and asked, "How is it, will you go up and meet them?" ”

"Until His Majesty's official order is issued, it would be better for us not to get involved for the time being." Slan shook his head at Kree's proposal.

At this time, Xia Qi's order had just been issued from Great Xia City, and it was obvious that it would not be sent to the grassland so quickly.

In this regard, although Kree was a little depressed, he didn't say anything more.

After all, although this move on the other side made him a little unhappy, it was undeniable that Natulu kept a safe distance from them.

Strictly speaking, they did not set foot in the warning range of their camp, and even retreated nearly a kilometer after discovering their presence.

In this way, it is really difficult for the two to say anything.

After all, they are now pressed against the gates of the Mor Khanate.

Having said that, Silan still doubled the number of patrols on the periphery, and signaled his soldiers to keep an eye on the movement of the steppe cavalry on the opposite side, and then returned to the camp.

When he returned to the camp, he happened to see Kree sitting there, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.

He subconsciously asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Hearing this, Kree looked at Slan and replied, "I always feel it."

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I felt that something was not quite right. ”

In the middle of speaking, Silan's face suddenly changed, because he had realized that something was wrong.

"It's the Arata tribe!"

"What?"

Keree said to Silan, who had not yet reacted: "The actions of the steppe people today are too strange, the other party's purpose is definitely not a military exercise, let alone a demonstration to us!" It's to get our attention! ”

Hearing this, Si Lan obviously reacted, and then his face changed.

"In other words, the people of the Mor Khanate should have sent troops to attack the Arata tribe?"

"Nine times out of ten." Kree said with an ugly look on his face.

This discovery made the whole situation tense all of a sudden.

"I'm going to gather my forces now and rush to the aid of the Aratha tribe! Do you want to keep some people in this camp? ”

"Don't stay." Kree shook his head quickly.

"Don't forget, there's an army of the Molkhanate next to us."

When Silan heard this, he immediately shouted loudly: "All assemble, let's go!" ”

Soon after, the cavalry under their command was evacuated.

The movement caused by thousands of troops could not be concealed from the side of the Molkhanate at all.

Natulu, who was aware of this situation, waved his hand directly, and motioned the two cavalrymen under his command to hurry back to the country and report the matter to the king.

Kree's guess was correct, and the reason why Schwagka made such a place was to attract the attention of the two.

At this time, the army sent by Schwagka had already slaughtered the camp of the Aratha tribe.

Shinal, who was resting in the tent, grabbed his spear and rushed out of the camp when he noticed the movement, and then a desperate scene appeared before his eyes.

The cavalry in the distance, with a wind of sand and dust, was rapidly approaching this direction, and for such a distance, Shinar felt the ground shake beneath his feet.

According to his own entrustment, the cavalry team that attacked this time would be more than 3,000 horsemen, to say the least.

As for the general who was the leader, it was none other than Duride.

Last winter, the Aratha tribe suffered repeated defeats, and the tribe's forces were no longer enough.

In the face of such a large number of enemies, how can you compete with them?

There was no time for Hinaldo to think, for by this time the enemy had already stormed their camp.

The screams of the clansmen echoed in Shinal's ears, and in the midst of the confusion, Shinar felt a hand suddenly grab him.

At that time, he was tense and nervous, and he subconsciously wanted to hit with a backhand, but in the next second, the familiar voice made him stop the movements of his hand.

"Shinard, you go! Take the remaining warriors in the tribe and go to the side of Great Xia! ”

As he spoke, Amothy pushed Shinar onto a horse without saying a word, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, an arrow flew directly through Amothy's throat!

It happened so fast in that moment that Shinard didn't even have time to react.

It wasn't until Amoxi's body fell heavily to the ground and made a loud noise that Shinal could be considered to react.

Looking at the figure that was still in the position of firing arrows, Shinal's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and then he kicked the horse's belly, killing the figure.

And the figure that released the arrow was none other than Duride!

"Duri German !!"

"I want your life!!"

Thinking about it carefully, although it was Schwaka who gave the order for the massacre, the person in charge of carrying out the massacre was Durid in front of him.

At this moment, the madness of the new hatred and the old hatred in Shinar's body is intertwined, and the strong hatred and killing intent make Shinar at this time only have a figure left in his eyes.

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