Xiao Han's team walked about ten miles north.
A Turkic cavalry consisting of more than 1,500 people was slowly moving forward along the grassy road that Xiao Han walked.
At the front of the cavalry, there were several tribal leaders with solemn expressions. Occasionally, when they looked at the other companions, there was a strange color in their eyes.
They are all relatively close tribes here.
After receiving the news that three tribes were massacred in succession, they were either afraid that they would be the next target of this group of ruthless people, or they were greedy for the wealth of cattle and sheep that had been robbed, so after communicating with each other, they decided to send troops together! Before this group of ruthless people who dare to run wild on the grassland return to Shuofang, they must find a way to annihilate them in one fell swoop.
However, this kind of thing is easy to say, but it is definitely not easy for their temporarily formed team!
Because each of them has his own little calculation. Who will command the temporarily assembled troops? Who goes first and who goes last? How should the benefits obtained then be distributed, and how should the lost troops be compensated?
These various little calculations made them argue for a long time, but in the end there was no solution!
The seemingly unified team already has its own thoughts.
"Father! We have been following you all morning! How long can we follow? There are only three hundred of them. We just rushed forward as before. After a hail of arrows, we don't believe how many of them are left! When we arrive! When I take the cattle and sheep with me, I can still catch up with the meal when I return to the tribe!"
Just as the team was moving forward in a muffled voice, suddenly, a stocky young man rushed out from behind on horseback and shouted loudly to the Turk leader at the front.
"Um?!"
In front, when the Turkic leader heard the voice, his face suddenly darkened, and then he turned back and looked at the young man coldly!
That sharp look made the originally arrogant young man stunned on the spot, hesitating and speechless.
The atmosphere in the scene was stagnant for a moment!
Next to the Turkic leader, a dark-faced man rolled his eyes, suddenly laughed maliciously, and said: "Hahahaha, the Ashina tribe is indeed the most courageous tribe in our Turks, and now Lian Mo Brother Yun’s sons want to make meritorious deeds so much! In my opinion, we don’t need to discuss it and let Brother Mo Yun take the lead. What do you think?”
"hehe……"
When the surrounding leaders heard what the black-faced man said, they also showed some gloating smiles, but that was all, and they did not echo the words as the black-faced man imagined!
There is absolutely no fool among these people who can reach the position of tribal leader within the clan!
Naturally, they know: things like sending troops to lead the battle cannot be decided in just one or two sentences!
In this case, there is really no need to do such a thankless task. After all, the black-faced man had a problem with Mo Yun, but they did not!
"Haha, Leader Qijin is joking! My son is stupid and doesn't understand war! If we rush forward rashly, it would be fine if we win, but if we lose, we will hurt you again, and we will be sorry for you..."
This Turkic leader named Mo Yun is worthy of being a member of the Ashina tribe. He is as shrewd as an old fox! Seeing that the other people didn't respond, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then with a light word, he pushed back the black-faced man's remarks.
The black-faced man saw that his words had no effect at all, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then he glared at the people around him viciously, as if resenting them for not standing with him at the critical moment.
Several other people were somewhat embarrassed when faced with the angry look in the black-faced man's eyes. Two of them turned their heads and looked forward, not looking at him.
Leader Mo Yun saw everyone's reactions in his eyes, and the smile on his face became brighter, but soon, his smile froze again.
"Am I stupid? Did I say something wrong? There are so many of us, and there are four to five thousand people behind us! Can we be afraid of those three hundred people?!"
The stocky young man who was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out may have seen his father's smile, or he may have thought that he had just lost face in front of so many people!
Suddenly some resentment arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but mutter something in a low voice. But with his naturally loud voice, even if he muttered in a low voice, the people around him could hear his words clearly.
Hearing the words of his silly son, Leader Mo Yun's face suddenly turned dark, even darker than the black-faced man's, and there were signs of turning into blue-purple! At this moment, he really wanted to slap his son to death on the spot.
On the other side, seeing Mo Yun's disgusting expression as if he had swallowed a fly, the black-faced man who was furious just now immediately became overjoyed again.
"Snapped……"
Soon, a crisp slap sounded!
However, this attack was not caused by leader Mo Yun.
It turned out that there was another young man with a feminine appearance beside the honest young man. It was him who just slapped the honest young man hard on the face.
"Who!! Who dares to hit me? Looking for death...brother?"
The honest young man was stunned by this solid slap before he understood what was going on! When he finally woke up and was about to get angry, he saw the appearance of the feminine young man clearly. He was suddenly frightened like a deflated balloon. He covered his face, lowered his head and remained silent.
"Get back here!"
He gritted his teeth and growled at the honest young man. The feminine young man turned his head and glanced at the black-faced man casually. Then he put one hand across his chest and gave a prairie salute to the other leaders: "My brother has nothing to offer." Literally, I made all my uncles laugh! After this battle, Pu Gu will definitely take my younger brother to the tribe of all my uncles to apologize in person."
This young man named Pu Gu not only looks feminine, but also speaks in a polite and weak manner. Apart from the low growl at the beginning, he really doesn't look like a Turk!
But even so, when the tribal leaders saw him, their eyes showed a bit of fear, and they all returned the courtesy to him, pretending to smile and saying nonsense like "It's okay, you're welcome", not at all because of their age. , status and arrogance.
"Then thank you uncles." The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, showing a somewhat evil smile. Then he nodded to his father, shook the reins, and the horse under him carried him and chased the honest young man.
"Mo Yun, you are not a very good person, but why did you give birth to a good son!" After the black-faced man saw the servant bones, the gloating smile on his face turned into a sneer. At this time, he looked at one after another. The two young men who had disappeared into the team suddenly said something meaningless.
But Mo Yun didn't know which of his sons he was talking about.
