"You...... You...... You...... It's the other way around!" The envoy of Zarren trembled with anger, pointed at the patriarch of Hairuo, and shouted angrily, "Hairuo, you should actually rebel against our Kusan tribe, I will definitely tell the king of the Ural Khan, you just wait for the 100,000 army of our Kusan tribe, and when the time comes, kill all of you to death!" he thought for a moment and changed his words, "Leave only one of the Zhakmu red clothes for the Khan King to enjoy, and kill all the others!

Tatam was short-tempered, and when he heard this, he immediately glared and shouted: "Okay, then I'll kill you first!" he said, pulling out the scimitar at his waist and pressing towards the messenger of Zarren with murderous anger.

Seeing this, Zarren was startled, retreated again and again, and shouted in horror: "You...... You dare to kill me! The two countries are at war, and they will not be killed!"

Patriarch Hairuo said coldly: "Tatam, you retreat!"

"Patriarch!" Tatam was furious, looking at Patriarch Hairuo with a reluctant face.

Hai Ruo shouted in a deep voice: "I'll let you retreat, do you hear!"

Tatam stomped his foot and put away his scimitar, and stepped back to glare at Zarren, his eyes full of anger.

Hairuo got up and walked in front of Zarren, suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed on his shoulder, his hand seemed to be very heavy, just pressed on Zarren's shoulder, Zarren seemed to be pressed by a boulder, his legs bent, and he fell to his knees.

The Hairuo patriarch said with a gloomy face: "Zarren, our White Horse Clan loves peace and does not like war, but this does not mean that we are afraid of any enemy, the reason why we will pay tribute to your Kusan tribe is because our ancestors lost to you, although your Kusan tribe has strong troops, but our White Horse Clan will not be afraid of you, you go back and tell you that the King of Ural Khan, our White Horse Clan is waiting for his 100,000 army here." ”

Zal Lun looked up at Hai Ruo in a daze, feeling as if he had known him for the first day, and the Hai Ruo in front of him and the two people who had been Chong and Pairuo before him actually made him feel a sense of fear in his heart.

"Did you hear me?" asked Patriarch Hairuo in a loud voice.

Zarren hurriedly said: "I heard it, I heard it, I will definitely do it!"

"Well, get out!" Hai Ruo waved his sleeves to let him go, and Zarren hurriedly got up and stumbled towards the tent door, looking very embarrassed.

"Stop!" A cold shout came suddenly, Zarren suddenly stopped, his heart suddenly stopped, thinking that Hai Ruo had changed his mind again, he turned around tremblingly, only to find that everyone's eyes were looking at the corner, and the white-haired young man in green clothes who had been silent was looking at him coldly.

"You called me, aren't you deaf?" Zarren realized that it was the man who had said it, and was immediately very curious, and half of the fear in his heart was gone.

Li Qianmo took a sip of the wine glass and said lightly: "Patriarch Hairuo asked you to go, not to let you go, you naturally want to get out of the Lu, not out of the Lu." ”

"What are you talking about!" Zarren shouted angrily when he heard this, "You are the oldest, and you dare to let me go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qianmo raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, his gaze was extremely cold, everyone shuddered, and Zarren flew back suddenly, as if he had been hit by a cow, and after landing, he rolled out of the ball like a leather ball.

Li Qianmo showed such magical powers, everyone present was shocked, looking at him dumbfounded, not knowing how to speak, after a long time, the Hairuo patriarch seemed to think of something, and waved at the others: "You guys retreat first, I have something to say to Li Qianmo." ”

Those elders roughly guessed the thoughts of the Hairuo patriarch, and they retreated one after another, and the guards and Tatamu also retreated, leaving Li Qianmo and Hairuo Patriarch in the tent.

Patriarch Hairuo walked to the table and sat opposite Li Qianmo, before he could speak, he only heard Li Qianmo smile and say, "Patriarch wants to ask me for help." ”

"That's true. Patriarch Hairuo bowed respectfully and said, "Li Xiaoyou, I originally guessed that you were not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to know how to spell, as long as you are willing to save my people, I am willing to repay you at any price." ”

Li Qianmo waved his hand and said indifferently: "There is no need to repay it, I like the White Horse Clan very much, and I should help you, but before helping you, should you tell me the whole story." ”

"Yes, that's as it should be. "When the Hairuo patriarch saw that he promised to help him, he was immediately overjoyed and introduced," There were dozens of nomadic people on our grassland before, and they fought endlessly all year round, about three hundred years ago, the war has broken out to an unprecedented extent, at that time, the Kusan tribe produced a powerful leader, called Temusavil, this person fought very powerfully, he led the tribe to defeat a nomadic tribe with one, and annexed them, the power is getting bigger and bigger, after the last, all the small tribes on the grassland were wiped out by him, and their Kusan tribe has become the largest clan, and occupies sixty percent of the land of the grassland, our other nine clans are relatively large clans, in order not to be annexed by him, they will unite to deal with the Kusan clan。 ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to have seen the situation with his own eyes, and couldn't help but sigh and continued: " However, the Kusan tribe is too powerful, our nine tribes joined forces, can not defeat him, but also did not lose, the two sides have been anxious, lasted for more than a year, a long time, the disadvantages of the coalition army will be revealed, the coalition army is the army of the nine tribes combined, the people are not aligned, after a long time, they began to intrigue, and then lost three battles in a row with the Kusan tribe, the leaders of the tribes also found that they were not the opponents of the Kusan tribe, so they asked for peace talks, the Kusan tribe also accepted the peace talks, and finally we signed a contract with the Kusan tribe, and each tribe must pay tribute to the Kusan tribe every three years, each time 1,000 taels of gold, 3,000 pieces of cloth, 3,000 cattle and sheep, andEven the messengers who saw them had to bow down as a sign of submission. ”

Hearing this, Li Qianmo already had a general understanding of the situation, and after lowering his head and muttering for a moment, he asked, "Patriarch, what did you originally plan to do when you turned your face with the Kusang clan this time?"

Hearing this, the patriarch of Hairuo suddenly smiled ashamedly, and said astringently: "Actually, I said that we will wait for their 100,000 army, that is just to support the scene, our clan only has 30,000, and the total strength is only a little more than 10,000, if you fight them, it is simply to hit the stone with an egg, and seek a dead end, the only way is to leave here and hide in the Tiandang Mountain to the west, where the terrain is dangerous, easy to hide, and it is not conducive to marching and fighting, they dare not go in." ”

Li Qianmo nodded when he heard this: "This idea is good, then why do you still ask me for help?"

"Alas......" Hairuo Patriarch sighed, "The method is good, but you don't know our suffering, you have to know that the conditions in the mountains are difficult that day, the terrain is too high, not to mention whether the clansmen can adapt to the climate there, the water source alone will give us a headache, our nomads pay the most attention to the water source, where there is a water source, we can survive, this Lake Gar is a rare good water source, let us leave here, it is really reluctant." ”

Li Qianmo thought about it and felt that what he said was very reasonable, water source is too important to mortals, on the desolate grassland, water source is scarce, how difficult it is to find a good water source, looking at the bitter Hairuo patriarch, Li Qianmo took a glass of barley wine and drank it, shook his head and sighed: "The turbid world is surging, it is difficult to avoid it, I thought this was the pure land of the world, but I was still involved in the king's conquest, it's just that, Hairuo patriarch, don't worry, I will help you." ”

"That's great. Patriarch Hairuo was excited when he heard this, and hurriedly wanted to give a big salute to Li Qianmo to thank him, Li Qianmo stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a solemn face, "Patriarch doesn't have to be like this, I said in advance, although I will help you, but I can't use spells." ”

"Huh?" Patriarch Hairuo was shocked when he heard this, and froze there at a loss, before he asked urgently, "Why is this?"

Li Qianmo sighed: "My spells are low, and I can only deal with some small people, and I can't be of much use." ”

He said this on his lips, but he was secretly thinking in his heart: "If I use spells to deal with the Kusan clan, how many mortals will die at my hands, such a heinous crime, I Li Qianmo really can't afford it." ”

When Patriarch Hairuo heard this, he was immediately disappointed, and said with a bitter face: "No spells, how can you help us?"

Li Qianmo smiled indifferently, got up and said proudly: "There are many wonderful things in this world, spells are only the way of the slightest, not to mention, I want to use the way of great wisdom to help you, and even if I am not there in the future, you can also resist the invasion of foreign races." ”

Hai Ruo was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly said after a while: "You want to teach us to fight?"

"Sort of. Li Qianmo nodded with a smile and said, "Actually, I don't know how to fight, but fighting is actually a fight, it's just that there are too many people fighting, and if there are too many people, there will be chaos, at this time, the marching formation is particularly important, if the formation is not good, 10,000 people can only exert the strength of a few thousand people, if the formation is well arranged, 10,000 people can exert the strength of tens of thousands of people, do you think what I said is right, Hairuo Patriarch." ”

"That's right!" Hai Ruo clapped his hands when he heard this, "That's it, so the generals who are strong in battles are the best at arranging troops, although Tatam is brave, but his brain is not very good, and he can't arrange troops, so he lost all the first few conflicts with the Tart Ma tribe." ”

Li Qianmo smiled when he heard this: "Patriarch, how many troops the nobles have, can you tell me, the more detailed the better." ”

Patriarch Hairuo thought about it carefully and replied, "There are 12,000 troops, including 3,000 cavalry and 1,000 archers. ”

"Oh......" Li Qianmo nodded, pinched his fingers and calculated, suddenly turned his head to look at Patriarch Hairuo, and said with a smile on his face, "Patriarch, with your 12,000 troops, I can let him exert the strength of 120,000 people." ”

"What!" Patriarch Hairuo was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Li Qianmo dumbfounded, stunned on the spot.