The Lord of the Worlds of Civilization

After finishing speaking, Battelle turned his head and shouted loudly, "Lead the way!"

The courage of the other party made Bazar take a high look.

Take Battelle all the way to the leader's camp.

Along the way, the other party inevitably looked around the camp.

Regarding this, Bazar was also calm.

Everything that needs to be dealt with has already been dealt with.

The other party absolutely can't see any clues.

"Boss, Battle of the Hanar Tribe has arrived."

"come in."

While speaking, Siqin put down the book in his hand, looking completely calm.

"sit."

Seeing Battelle walking in, Siqin raised his hand, beckoning him to sit down, and poured him a bowl of kumiss.

"Now my Chaerhan tribe has limited food, so I can only use this to entertain you."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Battelle's face when he heard this.

After all, it has only been a few days since he became the leader.

He is good at charging into battle, but when it comes to being a leader, Battelle is far behind.

He was originally here to borrow food, but after being blocked by Siqin's words.

For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing Battelle's expression, Siqin secretly laughed in his heart.

The other party didn't know how to speak.

But he didn't intend to dawdle with Battelle either.

After dawdling for a long time, it is inevitable that some variables will arise.

With this thought in mind, after taking two sips of kumiss, Siqin immediately spoke unhurriedly...

"Then, Chief Battelle, what is the purpose of coming here this time?"

"This, this..."

A trace of hesitation flashed across Battelle's face.

After some entanglement in my heart.

He finally bit the bullet and said, "Chief Siqin, I came here this time to borrow some food from you."

Today's Hanar tribe, what is most lacking is definitely not men and horses, but food!

There are hundreds of mouths waiting to eat.

When Siqin heard this, his face was obviously full of embarrassment.

"Leader Bateer, this is embarrassing me. Many people in our tribe are starving. Seeing that it is snowing again, we really can't lend any extra food to your Hanar tribe."

"The Shut tribe and the Turit tribe have more cattle and sheep than we do. Leader Bateer might as well ask them."

The two tribes that Siqin mentioned were undoubtedly the remaining two of the five major tribes.

In fact, according to Siqin, each of the original five tribes had more cattle, sheep and horses than their Chaerhan tribe.

At this moment, Battelle, who was not thick-skinned enough, obviously had a trace of embarrassment flashing across his face.

At the same time, I don't really want to stay here too much.

"If that's the case, then I won't stay any longer."

While speaking, Battelle planned to get up and leave.

Siqin felt disdainful.

I want to ask others, but I can't hold back my face.

This Battelle was obviously spoiled by that old fox Bilag.

Unexpectedly, after Battelle took two steps, he seemed to have remembered something and asked suddenly...

"Oh, by the way, Chief Siqin, when you robbed food before, the troops of your Chaerhan tribe seemed to have withdrawn earlier than anyone else."

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Chapter 499, Settling Accounts

"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."

After finishing speaking, Battelle turned his head and shouted loudly, "Lead the way!"

The courage of the other party made Bazar take a high look.

Take Battelle all the way to the leader's camp.

Along the way, the other party inevitably looked around the camp.

Regarding this, Bazar was also calm.