The Heshutmer tribe is a medium-sized tribe that has just migrated this year.

The small tribes that were originally close to the southern grasslands have been plundered by Yunzhou County, and even those who were originally sent as slaves are now estimated to have become free people.

It is surviving well in Yunzhou.

However, the Hegel Department, a large tribe originally entrenched in the southern grasslands, was directly disabled because of the war with Yunzhou County, and now its strength is probably not comparable to even some medium-sized tribes.

It is no longer possible to fully control such a large grassland as the southern grasslands.

And with such a large meadow, the Tatars naturally would not be willing to leave it vacant.

It just so happened that there was a battle with the Otsuki clan last year, and many tribes made contributions in the war, so the sparsely populated southern grassland was given a large area of land to these heroes by the royal court, and a new grassland was planned.

And the Heshuotem Department is one of them.

On this day, Kings Heshutmer, the Khan of the Heshutmer Division, was exercising with his own woman, and was suddenly so frightened by the screams outside the station that he almost disarmed on the spot!

"Great Khan! There's something urgent! ”

After a hurry, Kinges walked out angrily.

He'd decided that if a bothering bastard didn't have anything important to say, he'd let him know why the grass in the prairie was so green!

With a furious face, Kinges came out of the tent with a gloomy face, and saw the man who had just spoken.

This person looked a little familiar, but it was not particularly familiar, and it dawned on him after carefully identifying it.

Isn't that the one guarding the entrance to the tribe?

How did he get here?

Just as Kings was puzzled, the guard spoke: "Great Khan, a group of people have come from outside our camp, and they are dragging a large amount of wine in their carts, saying that they are here to make a deal with us!" ”

Lots of alcohol?

As soon as Kings heard this, his eyes lit up!

He seemed to hear a large number of cattle and sheep calling to him, and a sip in winter could warm up his whole body.

Immediately, Golden Les didn't dare to slack off, and slapped the guard on the head directly, and said loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and show me the way!" ”

This slap directly buzzed the guard's head, and it took a while to recover.

At this time, Kings had already walked towards the gate of the camp alone, which meant that the punch just now was somewhat resentful in it.

The guards did not dare to slack off and hurriedly followed.

Outside the tent, King Les was simply a group of strangers who were outside their camp with Schotmer.

And behind them, sure enough, there was a cart of things, and judging by the appearance of the wine jar on it, it should be wine!

With a joy in his heart, he glanced at these people, no more than a hundred people, and they didn't look familiar, they shouldn't be those medium-sized and large tribes that he was familiar with.

A little caution soon turned around in the bottom of my heart.

But Kings didn't show any difference on his face.

Before coming to the camp, King Lesdang showed a big smile and opened his hands enthusiastically to the leader of the group, Karal Turhu: "Oh! Friends who have arrived from afar, please forgive us for not being well entertained with the Shuo Temo Department for making you wait here for so long.

I am Khan Kings Heshutmer, and I am glad to meet you, my friends! ”

After some warm courtesy to each other, they quickly welcomed Carral and his party into their big tent.

No sooner had they taken their seats, and the woman had placed the mare's milk wine and the jerky of beef and mutton on a plate in front of each of them, and then withdrew, leaving only the two waves of Kingers and Carral.

Neither side directly stated the purpose, and was waiting for the other to speak first.

So after some polite eating, drinking, and drinking, he finally opened his mouth to Kingles, who had an urgent need for Liu.

"My friend Carral, I heard you have a batch of liquor to sell?"

Caral nodded slowly: "That's right, it's the batch that was pulled in, all of them are spirits, the kind that can warm up the whole body after drinking it in winter!" ”

When King heard that it was all liquor, the desire in his eyes suddenly became even hotter, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he no longer concealed himself, and couldn't wait to say directly:

"Hahaha, my friend, I won't hide it from you, I'm very interested in this batch of your goods, I don't know if you can sell me all of them.

What do you want us to trade it for? ”

Seeing that Kings had already opened the skylight directly to say something, Caral did not hide it, and said directly: "War horse!" The best war horse!

I brought a total of 5,000 catties of liquor this time, and I want to go back in exchange for 100 war horses.

As long as the Great Khan of Kings can give us a hundred horses, all the 5,000 catties of liquor I brought here will be the Khan of Kings! ”

Kingles, who was still smiling, suddenly changed his face, and if the other party wanted cattle and sheep or something, it would be fine.

But the other party actually asked for a horse, and it had to be a war horse, which immediately aroused his vigilance.

In the steppe, unless it is a large trade between two tribes.

Otherwise, war horses are generally not used as trading items.

So he concluded that there was something wrong with this Carral!

Definitely there is a problem!

Quietly moved his body. The scimitar next to his seat was exposed, and his right hand naturally grasped the handle of the scimitar.

Kings smiled and asked, "War horse, it's easy to say." ”

Then he suddenly turned pale again, and asked loudly:

"Where the hell are you from!?"

As he spoke, Kings jerked out his scimitar and aimed it at Karar and his party.

In this regard, Caral seemed very calm, and just continued to drink mare's milk wine, and replied in a flat tone: "Kingls Khan doesn't need to be so excited, just tell you directly, we are from Yunzhou County." ”

"Yunzhou County?"

At first, Kings hadn't reacted yet, and was still thinking about which place on the grassland was called Yunzhou County?

But soon he suddenly remembered that the territory of the Song people in the south of the southern grassland that he and they migrated to seemed to be this Yunzhou County!

In other words, this group of people was actually sent by the Song people?

Kings' eyes flashed, and he clenched the scimitar in his hand, a flash of greed in his eyes.

Originally, he still had some scruples, for fear that he would unknowingly provoke some big tribe.

But now that they know that the other party is from Yunzhou County and is their enemy, there is nothing to scruple about.

It seems that these spirits can be bought and sold for nothing.

As for these Tatars from Yunzhou County who betrayed the Immortal Heaven, just kill them directly!

Kinges thought so, and was going to do so!

However, at this moment, Caral's words made him stop moving.

"If we die, it's not a good thing for the Great Khan!

It doesn't seem to be a big tribe in Heshuotemo, I don't know how many people in Heshuotemo can survive in the face of the tribal siege of our whole Yunzhou County?

Or was it a direct extermination? ”

Kings' eyes widened, and he looked angrily at Karaal, who was still there calmly stuffing food into his mouth, and asked.

"What do you mean by that?!"

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(End of chapter)