"Come on, guy!"

Everyone in the Alan Duo Department shouted and cheered when they saw Yue Fei on the field.

Yue Fei smiled and waved at the people of the Alan Duo Division, with a posture that was bound to win.

"Even this small body is not afraid of being trampled to death!"

"That's it, the Omuro Wei clan is really a waste, can't they find a strong point?"

"I can pinch him to death with one hand!"

Several tribes next to him said disdainfully, the warriors of their tribes had just fallen off their horses, and they had lost a few teeth, which was a miserable one.

Now that Yue Fei is such a "little man" on the stage, he must be ridiculed.

After the host checked that he was not carrying contraband, Yue Fei jumped directly on the horse's back, and clamped the wild horse tightly with his legs.

The wild horse was let go, jumping and swaying desperately, trying to throw the person on his back down, but Yue Fei's legs exerted force, clamping tightly, and the war horse couldn't get rid of it at all.

The war horse swayed, Yue Fei followed the swing, and at this time his height just played to his advantage, because the center of gravity was low, and the war horse was not easy to shake.

"Come on, guy!"

Seeing that Yue Fei was holding on, those people of the Omuro Wei clan were all desperately shouting, and Yue Fei's posture was obviously able to hold on.

This shout also made the surrounding tribes look over, and they are all ready to witness the birth of another warrior.

The mustang and the mustang were in a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, and the mustang finally lost his strength, panting, and the force and amplitude of the shaking were much smaller.

Yue Fei smiled and waved his hands, swearing that he had succeeded.

"Omuro Wei clan, Alanduobu, guy, successfully tame the wild horses!"

The moderator announced the results.

Yue Fei laughed and jumped off the wild horse, and the host asked the exhausted wild horse to go down and replace it with a new horse.

"Warriors have worked hard!"

The elderly Alan Duo was flattering at this time, and hurriedly handed the kettle to Yue Fei.

"That's it?"

Yue Fei asked as he drank water.

"And a bow and arrow competition! It's just tomorrow, you can rest well today, and try your hand at wrestling the day after tomorrow. ”

Alando spoke.

Yue Fei nodded, he was naturally not afraid of bows and arrows, although he didn't dare to say that he was an archer, but it was not a problem to pass the level, so the most important thing was wrestling.

"Good news! Good news! ”

"Our army slashed 100,000 outside Taiyuan Mansion and captured countless people!"

Just then, a fast group of horses came from outside the city, and the soldiers shouted loudly and headed towards the palace.

Hearing the good news of Jin Guo, the people of all tribes are envious, and now the most courageous people on the grassland are the Jurchens, many of them don't know where Taiyuan Mansion is, but none of them are a big victory.

"Taiyuan Mansion?"

Yue Fei frowned slightly, this good news must have moisture, so what is the battle to cut 100,000?

"That Da Song is really a waste, some Jurchens can't deal with it!"

Yue Fei secretly scolded in his heart, the defeat must have been won by the Great Song Dynasty, if it was replaced by their Qi State, the Jin Kingdom would definitely be killed.

"Boy! Well done today! ”

Several small tribes who knew each other came over to congratulate, but they didn't succeed today, and only Yue Fei succeeded in the small tribes.

"It's nothing! So what Baturu must be me! ”

Yue Fei said proudly, the grassland people are not interested in subtlety, and the warriors are fearless.

"Yes, let the big tribes know that we're awesome!"

Everyone praised Yue Fei's heroism.

While everyone was talking and laughing, a strong man with hair came over with a person, this person was eight feet five tall, with a majestic body, a strong chest, a string of bone beads around his neck, a handful of gems inlaid at his waist, several jeweled rings on his hands, and a team of equally strong warriors beside him.

The people of the small clan who surrounded Yue Fei were silent in an instant, although they didn't know the people who came, they knew at a glance that their identity was extraordinary, and that the knife inlaid with gems could buy a small tribe.

"You're nice, what's your name!"

The strong man looked at Yue Fei and said.

"Shouldn't you tell someone someone's name first?"

Yue Fei is not afraid at all, he is now a member of the Omuro Wei clan, but he doesn't care what kind of grassland nobles.

Since leaving Liangshan, Yue Fei began to prepare to sneak in, he didn't shave anymore, he didn't trim his hair, now he is wrapped in a turban with loose hair, and he has a beard, even acquaintances can't recognize who he is.

"Bold!"

Without waiting for the strong man to speak, the guards beside him angrily reprimanded Yue Fei, how dare a person from a small tribe be so arrogant, if this is on the grassland, it is enough to use this as an excuse to send troops to exterminate the clan.

"Stand down! This is the Naadam Conference, and true warriors must be respected! ”

The strong man stopped his men with a wave of his hand.

"I'm the leader of the Mongolian Taichiwu tribe, I just saw you training horses, it's very good!"

I said with a smile.

"Taichi Vultures! Mongolian Golden Family! ”

As soon as I reported his name, the people of several small tribes around Yue Fei exclaimed in a low voice.

"I'm a guy from the Olan Duo tribe of the Omuro Wei clan!"

Yue Fei also reported to his home, he heard everyone's exclamations, but he didn't dig deeper.

"Guy? Very well, I remember you, if you have time, come to my camp for a drink! ”

I smiled and nodded, and then led the people away.

"Boy! You sent it! ”

Everyone surrounded Yue Fei in surprise.

"What a thing! What is the Golden Family? ”

Yue Fei then asked about the doubts in his heart.

"That's a legend in the steppe......"

Everyone explained that the Golden Family was the purest Mongolian tribe in the grassland, and it was born from the first grandmother Alan and a yellow-white god, and it was the son of God.

"And this kind of thing!"

Yue Fei thought about it, he didn't care what the golden family was, but that Ba kid was a character, and he was still being targeted when he hid it so well.

The Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin.

Wanyan Wu Qimai was having a feast with a group of big clan leaders, and the people who could participate in this kind of banquet were at least more than 10,000 tribes.

The good news soon reached the palace, and Wanyan Wu begged to laugh, and the leaders of the big clan were all surprised.

"Your Majesty, this is the banner of the Song Army!"

The soldier who reported the victory held a stack of flags and said, these flags are the proof of the good news.

"Hang up! Cheer for the Naadam Conference! ”

Wanyan Wu begged to buy his hand and said, he had glanced at everyone just now and saw everyone's expressions of disbelief.

The flag was quickly unfurled, and after being displayed in front of the tribal leaders, it was hung out.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The leaders of all the tribes all saluted to Wanyan Wu and begged for it.

"Haha, it's only 100,000, even a million is not to be afraid!"

Wanyan Wu Qimai said with a laugh.

"Don't believe me? You don't know the cowardice of the Central Plains! It's like a flock of sheep, to be slaughtered! My Dajin Kingdom is about to enter the Central Plains and enjoy the prosperity of the world! ”

Wanyan Wu begged to get up with a smile.

"Everyone, you should know that the Central Plains is rich, my Jin country is the most generous, and at the same time, the grassland people should be blessed and shared! Are you willing to enter the Central Plains together and share the wealth? ”

Wanyan Wu Qimai looked at the leaders and asked with a smile.