The Lord of the Worlds of Civilization

"It was Bateer of the Hanar tribe, he killed, he killed the leader..."

Everyone who finally heard this sentence clearly felt struck by lightning on the spot.

One by one, they froze in place.

It's completely unbelievable.

In their memory, their leader was aggressively leading his troops to settle accounts with Bileg.

It turned out to be dead now?

And he died at the hands of the son of Bileg...

After everyone brought the news back to the tribal camp.

The whole camp exploded directly.

Some people were sad and angry, while others felt disbelief.

"Are the Hanar tribe crazy?"

"They actually killed the leader. Could it be that they want to start a war with our Sunit tribe?!"

"Wait! Could the team that attacked our tribe's camp just now be from the Hanal tribe!?"

"Yes, there is a possibility! While killing the leader, they directly sent people to attack our tribal camp, just wanting to kill us all in one go!"

As they talked, everyone in the Sunit tribe became excited...

"Revenge, kill all the people of the Hanal tribe to avenge the leader!!"

"Yes, go gather your troops now and kill them back for revenge!"

"The warriors of the Sunit tribe have no cowards!"

Obviously, even Siqin didn't think of this wave.

The Sunite tribe would gather troops so quickly to attack the Hanal tribe's camp.

Before it got dark, he had another fight with Battelle's men and horses in a daze.

Now, the blood feud can be said to be settled.

And Siqin, who heard the news later, reacted quickly after being stunned for a while.

Then there was a sneer.

That guy Abucha had a lot of daughters before, and then he had a hard time giving birth to a son.

But the problem is, counting his age, his son is only five years old now.

It is obviously impossible to give the position of tribal leader to his five-year-old son.

And according to the rules of their prairie people, those daughters are not eligible to inherit.

In this way, isn't the most direct heir to be Abucha's brothers?

I don't know how many of these bastards from the uncle generation really want to avenge Abucha.

But the only certainty is that once Balt is killed, he will avenge the previous leader.

The brother who killed Barter will be able to become the new leader of the Sunit tribe justifiably.

That's why these bastards can't wait to gather their troops and kill them.

Then two or three days passed.

Among the five major tribes, the leaders of the other two tribes also received the news one after another.

Then the expressions on each face were full of bewilderment.

Abcha dead?

Battelle can kill?

The Hanar tribe was slaughtered?

Bileg died too?

What did people from the Sunit tribe do?

The leaders of the two tribes, who hadn't had time to ask Bileg for an explanation because of the loss of grain, were in a mess.

What the hell is this girl doing?

Why is it so messy?

After all, what was the reason for the fight between the Hanar and Sunit tribes?

For a while, the leaders of the two tribes didn't know what to do.

Looking at the two letters for help that were directly stamped with blood from the Hanar tribe and the Sunit tribe, both of them were a little dumbfounded.

The situation on the grassland can be said to have been completely muddied by Siqin.

But at this moment, seeing the same two appeal letters written in grassland language, the corner of Siqin's mouth twitched into a playful sneer.

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Chapter 498: Meeting

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Inside the tent, Bazar and Cyclops Buhe stood there respectfully.

Siqin threw those two letters of appeal for help into the fire beside him, and then said with a meaningful expression...

"Just do what you should."

It's snowing again outside, and the people of the major tribes on the grassland are too busy to take care of themselves. Who has the time to take care of the matters of the Hanar and Sunit tribes?

At this time, if anyone does something, it will look dazzling.

Not to mention the Chaerhan tribe, the weakest of the original five major tribes.

Don't do anything, guard your own tribal camp, and do what you have to do is a good strategy.

However, Siqin wants to keep his duty, but some people don't want him to be safe...

"Leader, Bateer from the Hanal tribe brought his troops outside our camp and said he wanted to see you."

At noon the next day, Siqin frowned slightly while listening to a subordinate's report.

He ignored the request for help, but now the other party came to him on his own initiative...

Siqin can probably think of the purpose of Battelle's trip.

Nothing more than two.

Either ask for help, or ask for food.

Among the original five major tribes, the Chaerhan tribe is the weakest.

The other tribes became stiff, and there was no need to talk about this matter.

But with their Chaerhan tribe, maybe we can still talk.

That Battelle should think so.

It's a pity that he didn't intend to agree to either of these.

Still, the man had to be seen.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Although there are only hundreds of people under Barter's command in the Hanal tribe today.

But gathering together is not a small threat.

Even worse, after the tribal camp was slaughtered.

Battelle is probably about to become a mad dog.

If he didn't even see him, he just refused.

What if Battelle gets angry and calls like this?

"Those cattle, sheep and horses are settled?"

Siqin looked at Cyclops Buhe and asked.

"Don't worry, leader, everything is settled."

"That's good."

Hearing an affirmative answer, Siqin nodded in satisfaction.

"Just in case, Buhe, you should avoid it for a while."

"Yes."

After seeing the one-eyed dragon cloth and retreating, Siqin turned his head and spoke to Bazar who was beside him...

"Bazar, go and bring the person here, be careful, don't let the other person notice anything."

After Bazar responded, he walked out quickly.

Outside the camp of the Chaerhan tribe, two groups of people faced each other far away.

Although not to fight.

But due to various considerations, it is impossible for Battelle to come alone.

Headed by him and his uncle Mobigan.

Followed by 300 people.

The rest of the people waited further away.

But in contrast, it is obviously impossible for the people of the Chaerhan tribe to let the 300 people go.

In this way, the situation of confrontation is formed.

Bazar rode out from his own troops alone.

As the number one warrior of the Chaerhan tribe, Barter naturally recognized him.

Know that the other party has something to say.

After signaling the people behind him to stay in place.

Battelle himself rode his horse forward.

Mobigan's eyes flashed a little hesitation about this, but in the end he followed up with some uneasiness.

After the two sides met, Bazar glanced at Mobigan, but he didn't pay much attention.

The line of sight quickly fell on Battelle.

He only heard him say aloud, "Our leader has promised to see you, the others stay outside, you come in with me."

Mobigan felt anxious when he heard this.

Hastily pulled Battelle back, then shook his head at him.

"It's too dangerous for you to go in alone."

While speaking, Mobigan shouted at Bazar, "Battle is the new leader of our Hanar tribe, so he should be able to bring a team of people!"

Hearing this, Bazar felt disdainful, and then replied like this...

"If you like to enter or not, our leader will come to you for nothing. If you don't enter, leave as soon as possible. Don't wander outside the camp of our Chaerhan tribe. This is on our land!"

Bazar's answer made Mobigan's expression stiff.

Because that's what it is.

The leader of the Chaerhan tribe has nothing to look for them.

It was they who asked for help and took the initiative to come to the door.

However, this trip, it is obviously impossible for them to just leave.

Thinking of this, Battelle reached out and patted Mobigan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mobigan, I'll be fine."