On the second day, the envoys of the Twelve Roads held high the golden dragon banner of the Sons and Daughters family, and took the morning light to run through the entire spring pasture in three days, and chose two choices with all the tribes.

The head of the tribe came in person, offering white spears with both hands.

Or be forcibly run over by the army and become a member of the Chunfen tribe!

Five days later, there were successively tribal leaders holding white spears to see Siqin, and the five-body throwing ceremony to the ground, the Chunfen tribe controlled 400,000, with a population of more than 150!

For another two days, the envoys of the three roads could not return, and a blood eagle flew back, and Siqin was gloomy, and ordered in the tent:

"Order the left-hand Wanhu chief to lead 50,000 cavalry to conquer the two divisions of Heshuer and Chahat, and those who resist will be killed!"

"Order the right hand commander of ten thousand households to lead 200,000 cavalry to conquer the Bayan Hacha Division, and those who surrender will not die."

Regarding the fact that the man only received 50,000 but wanted to levy two departments, everyone in the account had no opinion, but was a little worried about the right-hand head of the 10,000 households, Bu Rigude, who led an army of 200,000:

"Khan, isn't it a little too little to have 200,000 heads of 10,000 households on the right hand, the population of the Bayan Hacha Department is over 600,000, if men, women, and children go into battle together, 200,000 may not be able to take it."

"The Chunfen tribe can't win by numbers alone."

Siqin shook his head and said in a heavy voice:

"If you want to reach the top of Kola Mountain, you must temper an iron-blooded spirit rider with a will like iron and can fight monsters without falling behind, otherwise, how can you be those existing opponents?"

"So he used the Bayan Hacha Department as an anvil and hammer, and went to the dross to see how much of this 200,000 army was left."

Everyone was silent, thinking about the legend of the eastward expansion of the eagles from all over the world, and couldn't help but shudder a few times, the terrible thing was not people, but those monsters deliberately released by Changshengtian!

"Khan, the head of the ten thousand households of the man only brought three days of rations and went on the road, no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless."

The scholar in charge of logistics and baggage management entered the camp tent and said with a wry smile.

The eyelids of everyone in the tent jumped when they heard this, and Siqin also rubbed his temples vigorously, and sighed:

"Let him be, Burigud is leading the army alone this time, without him by his side, I don't know if the man can stop it."

"Khan rest assured, the man is getting out of control less and less often, and presumably with the passage of time, his illness will pass."

Bazaar comforted on the side, and Siqin grinned:

"I hope it will be good to do less killing."

Six days later, the man led an army of 50,000 to return, with no more than 1,000 casualties, and hundreds of thousands of women and children in front.

Siqin personally helped him dismount, patted the dust off his shoulder, and asked with a grin:

"How many heads were cut off this time?"

"Young and old, there are always seven or eight hundred thousand."

The man said with a smile, Siqin's eyelids jumped and jumped, and he asked with a sigh of relief:

"How are there so many?"

"If you want to go east, you have to do things according to the rules of the ancestors of the tribe, and the men of the two tribes who are higher than the wheels have all been beheaded, and they have built two big Jingguan, which is really beautiful!"

Siqin gasped, looked at the man who was laughing heartily and felt the toothache tight, and thought in his heart that he would not let the man go on the expedition in the future.

Although this guy has great ability, he also has a great murderous intention, and there should be no one in the Kazan steppe after a few more visits!

It's just that looking at the left-hand army with only 50,000 behind the man, but everyone with their heads held high, and their eyes full of blood, Siqin also laughed heartily.

The Right Route Army led by Burigud needs to use his own lives to stack up into elite soldiers, but the Left Route Army led by the man is using the lives of others to slowly make himself a demon who looks down on life!

Two days later, Burigud led the remnants of 70,000 troops back, with more than 200,000 people in front of him, including men, women, and children.

Seeing Siqin, Burigude rolled off his horse and said with tears in his eyes:

"Khan, the right army died 130,000, but fortunately he did not disgrace his life, and finally took the Bayan Hacha Department."

The corners of Siqin's eyes twitched, although he thought that he would be disabled, but he didn't expect it to be so big!

Looking at the right-flank army where everyone was injured and strong strength was nurtured in silence, Siqin patted Buzhigude on the shoulder:

"Thank you for your hard work, the souls of your dead brothers are with you

, tempered into steel, with their protection, the right army in the future will be Chunfen's arm!"

In the evening, it was still a bonfire party, and the man and Buri Gude were one by one, watching the quietly flowing Kashgar River drinking.

"Brother, I'm feeling very uncomfortable."

"I can see that his face is as white as a ghost."

The man raised his head and drank a large sip of wine, and the wine he spit out was like an arrow in the cold wind, shooting two zhang before slowly dispersing.

"Fuck it!"

Burigud slapped himself twice, feeling like he couldn't do anything!

Just as he was about to give himself a third slap, the man slapped him to the ground, and his head was directly inserted into the wet mud.

"Whew, the back of my skull is going to shatter!"

Burigud rubbed the back of his aching head with a sad face, and the man raised his head and took another sip of wine, and said with a sneer:

"Since you want to harm yourself, how can I, as a brother, have to help, how about it, the frustration in my heart has dissipated a lot?"

「…… It's really coming, Brother Hanzi, another slap!"

Burigud said in surprise, and the man immediately slapped him again, and directly turned him over.

"Cheap!"

Graggling his teeth, he got up from the mud, and Burigude and the man touched their skins, poured two large sips of wine, and said with a wry smile:

"Brother, am I useless, 200,000 elite horsemen died in a battle, two-thirds of them?"

"This is indeed the case with a certain comparison, the two deaths of 50,000 pawns are less than 100 injuries in 2 battles, and the difference is far away!"

The man snorted, and Burigud bowed his head and said gloomily:

"Khan shouldn't have let me be the head of this right-handed household, this battle has killed too many brothers, compared to you, I am a waste!"

"!"

The man glared sharply, raised his arm to wrap his arms around Burigud's neck, and said seriously:

"Don't compare with me, who can be like me in this world, geometry?"

"200,000 soldiers who have not been built long ago, it is good to be able to fight like this, people can't look down on themselves, but they can't look down on themselves either!"

"This brother will make a conclusion to you, and the strategy is a little jerky, but in time, he will be a good general!"

Looking at the man with a single smile on his face, Burigud smiled, and he was really happy to be recognized by his eldest brother.

But as soon as he thought of those dead soldiers, Břigud's face was once again filled with bitterness:

"But those dead brothers"

"Think clearly, who is your brother!"

The man glared again and said seriously:

"Aori, Bart, Mandu Latu, these brothers of the old Chunfen tribe are all in the Left Route Army, all of them are alive and well, I will ask you again, who is your brother?"

Burigude was a little dazed at first, and then his body trembled, and he looked at the man with shock in his eyes.

The man raised the skin and drank it all in one gulp, threw it away, and said with a chuckle:

"A certain person gathered Lao Chunfen's brothers around him with Lao Si's complaints, and the other soldiers also took the initiative to join them, with this extraordinary existence, they are naturally safer than other teams."

"Brothers, how sad are you?"