The happy life of a prodigal

The most lively thing among them, needless to say, all the tribes also know.

The Begging Yan Department actually surrendered to the Great Chu court!

The emperor of the Qiyan tribe, Qiyanxiong, was imprisoned.

The current leader of the Qi Yan Department is Qi Yan Xiong's daughter, Qi Yan Yanran.

Qiyan Yanran accepted the canonization of the Great Chu Court and became a Duke of the state, called Qiyan Duke.

In the past few days, it was often seen that a carriage of grain and weapons was transported from the four northern states to the Qiyan Department.

In addition, people from the Shenji Battalion were also stationed next to the Begging Yan Department.

A full 3000 people.

Although there is no movement.

But all the tribes knew that the Shenji Battalion stationed near the Qiyan tribe definitely had other intentions, not just monitoring the movements of the Qiyan tribe.

And the Qiyan Department accepted the conditions of the Great Chu court and became a part of the Great Chu, not just because of the food and weapons.

There must be more transactions behind this.

It's just that no one knows what the transaction is.

All the tribes are extremely nervous, and they are always on guard against the Qiyan tribe.

However, more than a month has passed.

There was no movement from the Begging Yan Department.

Everyone thought it was over like this.

The thing that shocked the whole grassland happened suddenly!

Chapter 9 Chapter Nine

Ministry of Cree.

This is a relatively small tribe among the grassland tribes, with only about 2 warriors, and the total population is only [-].

Even so, this tribe is known for its warlike nature.

More than ten years ago, he followed the Qiyan tribe to fight north and south.

Of the 20 troops that once approached the four northern states from the Qiyan tribe, 5000 belonged to the Kelei tribe.

Such a tribe naturally respects the strong.

In the past two years, after the gradual decline of the Qiyan tribe, the Kelei tribe found a new way out for themselves, abandoned the Qiyan tribe, and followed the Zalu tribe.

Undoubtedly, their tribes all moved to the vicinity of the Zhalu tribe to draw a clear line with the Qiyan tribe.

This time, if Zhalu's tribe hadn't joined the alliance, no matter what, they would not have followed the Qiyan tribe.

At this moment, in the big tent of Kret's Ministry.

The leader of the Kele Department, Kelelut, was discussing this matter with his generals.

"From now on, no matter what the Begging Yan Department does, it has nothing to do with our Krei Department!

This time, we sent [-] fighters from the Kelei Department, but we didn't get any spoils. The face of the grassland was completely lost by the people from the Qiyan Department!

They are willing to be Chu people's eagle dogs!Pooh!what! "

Krelut cursed loudly while drinking and eating meat.

As everyone knows, if it wasn't for the time when they followed the Begging Yan Department, the Begging Yan Department gave them a lot of spoils.

In any case, they can't live as nourished as they are now.

However, they didn't feel anything about it.

Some generals used the leader's words to scold: "The existence of the Qiyan Department is a disgrace to the grassland!

In a few days, envoys from Zaru's tribe will come to our Kelei tribe to discuss forming an alliance and attack the Qiyan tribe!

From then on, there was no begging Yan tribe on the grassland! "

"it is good!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was naturally a burst of applause in the big tent.

In the eyes of the clansmen of the Kelei tribe, there is no so-called friendship.

In their eyes, only the strong are respected.

As long as the strength is strong, they can be followed.

Similarly, if the strength of the tribe they follow weakens, they will abandon that tribe without hesitation.

No matter how much favor that tribe gave them before.

The leader of Kelei's department and several generals exchanged cups in the big tent, drinking heavily and eating meat.

Suddenly, a general found that the wine bag he put on the desk seemed to have moved.

It's just that he was a little drunk and thought it was his hallucination.

So he didn't take it to heart, but after a while, he found out.

It's not just the wine bag that's moved, it seems...

The roasted mutton also moved with the table.

At this time, a voice came from the side: "Why can't I catch this wine!?"

He raised his eyes subconsciously, but found that the whole tent seemed to be shaking.

Living on the grassland, they have seen too many similar things.

This is clearly the tremor caused by a large number of cavalry galloping at full strength!

Although he was drunk, he still maintained the instinct of a general. He slapped the table, stood up abruptly, and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack!"

Accompanied by this roar.

The sound of galloping horses resounded throughout the Kret.

Then came the muffled sound of horns.

This is the voice of the Ministry of Kret, which means...the enemy is coming!

However, the generals were stupefied, looking ahead drunkenly, not yet understanding what happened.

There were only a few people, including the leader of the Kelei Department, Kelezalu reacted, stood up, and said loudly: "There are enemies, pick up your swords and meet the enemies!"

This is the case in the big tent.

In other camps, the reaction was much faster.

Although the entire tribe has only [-] fighters, each of these [-] fighters is experienced in hundreds of battles, and each of them is the best of the best.

Although it is not as good as the wolf riders of the Qiyan tribe, it is also stronger than the fighters put together by the Qiyan tribe.

only......

They never thought that before winter, there would be tribes coming forward to attack.

Their tribe is on this grassland, although it is not a big tribe.

However, it is definitely not the kind of small tribe that can be bullied casually.

Generally speaking, if some tribes come to winter, they really have no food and can't survive.

The primary targets were also those smaller tribes.

Never target them.

What's more, their tribe is not far from the Zalu tribe.

After this incident, the Zalu tribe can be said to be one of the most powerful tribes among the grassland tribes.

It is much stronger than the Begging Yan Department.

What tribe dares to provoke them?

Could it be the begging department?

As soon as this idea appeared, the opponent's cavalry rushed into the camp.

Wielding a saber and shouting a unique sound, it seems to be a hell messenger who takes away life.

Wherever it goes, not a blade of grass is left!

Every tent is soaked in red!

There were miserable wailing sounds everywhere.

In addition, there is the matter of the horse's hooves, and the sound of bows and arrows.

These sounds constitute a piece of music, playing on the grassland.

Finally, the people of Kret saw clearly...

The one who attacked them was actually the Begging Yan Department!

"Damn!"

The leader of the Kret, Krelut, stood in front of the camp holding a scimitar, looking at the familiar figures on the horses, with a very ferocious expression on his face.

You know, just a month or two ago...

These beggars are still their allies!

It's only a few short days!

They turned against each other!

He took advantage of their unpreparedness and attacked them!

These running dogs of the Chu people!

Krelut wants to scold people, but it's not time to scold at this moment, he wants to fight off these lackeys of the Chu people!

Clang——

The horizontal knife blocked a cavalry saber.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he dragged the cavalry down, and mercilessly went up with a knife.

In an instant, the wolf robe he was wearing was stained red with blood...

Without the slightest pause, another person was dragged down!

Another knife.

Kelelut was also a famous warrior on the grassland when he was young.

Even in the face of wolves, he never backed down in the slightest.

However, at this moment, facing the seemingly boundless cavalry of the Qiyan Department, it was the first time that he felt powerless.

Keep swinging the knife, swinging the knife, swinging the knife again!

The whole person is in a state of madness.

However, the enemies ahead did not decrease at all.

Instead, more and more.

More and more people fell beside him.

Of the generals in the entire camp, he was the only one left in the short time of a stick of incense.

Those warriors who can still hold swords are still fighting hard, but the number is gradually decreasing.

In addition, women and children can be seen everywhere, kneeling on the ground, crying and shouting in fear.

Kelezaru looked at everything that happened in front of him, and his heart sank to the bottom...

he knows......

From today onwards, the Ministry of Kret is afraid to become history!