"Sir, a group of cavalry is coming."
Lant did not expect that less than an hour after Neil went out on guard, someone really came. Lant and his men hurried to the gate of the camp and saw a small group of cavalry coming from the south. The leader took a strange The flag is thin and long, with a long strip of cloth tied to the top and many feathers tied to the strip.
"Neal, what is the person at the front holding?" Lant had never seen such a strange flag.
"Leader, that should be Gray Goose's messenger."
"Well, you all remember, we are the Galloping Horse Tribe. We just merged with the Badgers not long ago, and now we are ready to assemble and go to the south to support the leader of Gray Goose." Lant gave his subordinates a temporary refresher on his tribe's settings. Certainly.
After a while, Gray Goose's messenger team had arrived at the gate of the camp. The barbarian leader saw the flag of the Galloping Horse Tribe. He was stunned for a moment and asked Lant, "Which tribe are you from? Why haven't we seen them at all in the previous alliance?" Pass you?"
"Messengers of the Gray Goose, we are the Galloping Horse tribe, coming from the southwest of the plains. Along the way we heard about your Gray Goose's feats in the southern human kingdom.
We followed many of the tribes and joined the wandering badgers. During the duel, I defeated the wandering badger leader and decided to lead everyone to prepare to go south to support the leader of the Gray Goose Alliance. "Lant said the words he had prepared. This set of words can say that every sentence is true, but some less critical details are omitted.
"Oh, it turns out to be the former badger tribe. Let's just say this camp looks so familiar." On the Galloping Horse Plains, mergers and divisions between tribes are common, especially in spring and autumn, and the Gray Goose Messenger quickly accepted it. Rand's statement.
For the barbarians, they call the Benma Plain that the humans call the Great Plains, grassland or hometown. Only some leaders of large tribes who have long-term heritage or have frequent contact with human nobles know the term "Benma" and the relationship between the Great Plains and the daily life of the people. relationship, so for most barbarians, Lant's galloping horse tribe is just a newly rising tribe.
Lant welcomed the messenger into his tent.
"Messenger, how is the situation with our Gray Goose leader in the human territory?"
"Hahaha, you don't know that when we returned to the plains, our leader had already captured the castle south of the southern mountain pass. The human race called it Lot Castle. Several human race strongholds in the surrounding areas were also captured. We kidnapped There are many, many human slaves. Our leader said that if you take the entire population south, you can follow us Gray Goose to share food, gold, and slaves!" Gray Goose's envoy spoke boldly, and seemed to be an informal barbarian.
"Ah, great! The Gray Goose Tribe is indeed the strongest tribe on our prairie! Don't worry, I will pack up and take my troops south." Lant was mentally prepared for the Gray Goose to occupy Lot's territory. Gray Goose had gathered five times as many troops as Lot's territory, and they were definitely not the ones doing business in the past.
But Lant didn't know what would happen to his fellow clan members. "Have I heard that Lot seems to be a very big family, and now it has been captured by our leader?" Lant asked tentatively.
"Oh, except for one illegitimate son, they were all beheaded by the leader!"
"What?" Albert suddenly spoke. In Albert's heart, although the Baron Galloping Horse family was tricked by Viscount Roth, the two families were from the same clan after all, and blood was thicker than water.
Albert's sudden voice caused the atmosphere at the scene to suddenly freeze. Some people even held down the hilt of their swords, waiting for Lant's order.
"You old guy, Master Gray Goose is helping us take revenge!" Lant quickly walked to Albert's side, "If it weren't for Chief Gray Goose, how long would it take for us to rush into that castle and take revenge? Hurry up. Go, pick out two long-haired sheep for me and kill them to make lunch for the envoys!" Lant shouted, pushing Abel out of the tent, and also ordered people to kill the sheep to entertain the Gray Goose envoys.
Before anyone could react, Lant had already returned to the tent and continued to chat and laugh with the barbarian envoy. "Hahaha, this envoy, don't be surprised. Our tribe was severely deceived by the Lot noble you mentioned in the past. That old guy has been holding a grudge and wanted to take revenge personally. I didn't expect that now the great revenge will be avenged." Lan Te said a few words casually.
In his previous life, Lant didn't know how many incomprehensible and deviating words he had to make up every day. In a blink of an eye, he could make up a few sentences to deal with the barbarians in the tent. At this moment, let alone the Gray Goose Messenger, even Albert recalled, Nor did he find fault with Rand.
"I would also like to thank our Gray Goose tribe for avenging us. We must stay here at noon today."
"Great, then thank you, Chief Benma." The barbarians on the Benma Plain do not have the courtesy of the human lords. There is a clear hierarchy between large tribes and small tribes, and strength speaks for itself. Previously, the Wandering Badger Tribe relied on its strength to bring men from surrounding tribes directly to its own camp. Even if they offered food and drink, the leader would not personally entertain them.
Now that Lant is considered the leader of a large tribe, things like Lant personally arranging for envoys to eat, which is common among the human race, basically do not exist among the barbarians.
However, the Gray Goose Envoy has been traveling for more than ten days since he set out from Lot territory to find small and medium-sized tribes. He has always been sleeping in the open air and has never eaten seriously. There are several barbarians from the camps who are willing to go south, and he has carried them with him for several days. After leaving the Cornico Pass, we turned back north and found Lant today. Now that Lant said that he wanted to prepare a big meal, the Gray Goose Messenger naturally wanted to eat before leaving.
It would take half a day for ordinary barbarians to roast sheep. Not long ago, Lant chopped the sheep into large pieces in his territory, skewered them with wooden sticks and roasted them. He added salt and spices, which greatly reduced the time for roasting sheep.
"Envoy, please stay here for a while and have lunch before heading to the next one," Rand greeted earnestly, "I'm telling you, envoy, which tribe are you planning to go to next?"
"Ah?... Oh, let's go east and then north. Let's talk to any house we see." None of the envoys could figure out what went wrong.
"That's great. I heard that there is a big tribe to the east of us called the Eagle Tribe."
"Oh? Eagle? We know that one. It's a big tribe and the iron brother of our Gray Goose."
Lant did not eat this special meal. Neil and Albert stopped Lant before he was about to have a meal with the Gray Goose messenger. No barbarian leader would dine with barbarians below the elders of other tribes. The barbarians The hierarchy within the tribe is equally clear.
In order not to expose himself, Lant could only watch Roel having sex with more than a dozen barbarians on his behalf, and he could only eat some leftovers from yesterday, which was really heartbreaking.
During the meal, Rohr also inquired about a lot of news about the Gray Goose tribe's front and rear. For example, the Gray Goose should have gathered at least 200 barbarian cavalry and about 500 demon-free people. For example, there are more than one messenger, at least two. , another example is that the final destination of this team is near the salt mine.
