The End of Online Games in the Three Kingdoms

Nadorand was drinking alone in the big tent of the head of Nador.

The curtain of the big tent was opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in, and Nadorand shivered uncontrollably.

Bub, close the curtain! Nadorand shouted without raising his head. In the entire Naduo family, the only one who dared to break into his tent without reporting was Naduo Babu.

Father! Why did you listen to the nonsense of those Han people so easily and give them so many spoils?!

Nadobabu asked angrily.

Seeing his son questioning himself so aggressively, Nadorand was not angry, but instead asked: Today's battle, how much do you think our strength is different from Boko's?

The warriors of the tribe are no worse than the Boko's bastards!

I'm asking about the overall strength of our tribe! Seeing that Babu was still stubborn at this time, Nadorand suddenly became a little angry and asked in a stern tone.

There are many bastards in the Bokoshi, and the Bokoshi alone is not our opponent!

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Nadorand picked up the shepherd's whip on the table, and whipped it on Babu's face!

Babu took this whip violently, but did not give in, still staring at Nadorand with his big eyes like copper bells.

Stupid! How did I have such a stupid son like you?!

Seeing this, Nadolland became even more angry and cursed. While cursing, he also cracked the shepherd's whip in his hand on Babu's body.

Babu just covered his face with his hands, and let his father beat him without dodging.

After whipping the whip a few times, Nadorand suddenly let out a long sigh, threw away the whip, and sat down on the seat.

Bub, how many times have I told you that commanding the herdsmen requires not only bravery, but also wisdom! Nadorand said, looking at Babu, who still looked like a normal person after being whipped so many times

Does this have anything to do with what you did today? Babu asked back.

You come back to me honestly, if there are no Han people participating in the war today, can we win the war with Boko?

Glancing at Nadorand's expression, Babu hesitated for a moment and finally replied honestly: I can't win!

But our warriors will fight to the end! Babu finally added.

Tell me, how many times can we Nardo's bear this kind of failure?

Babu remained silent. Although he showed a reckless image, he was not completely stupid. In a war of this level, the Nado clan would be in danger of exterminating the family once more, but he didn't want to admit the result. .

Without those Han Chinese participating in the war, the heads of our father and son might have been made into wine glasses today, and became the collection of that old bastard Bokobat! Speaking of Bokobat, Nadoland said through gritted teeth.

But those people are Han Chinese! Babu still retorted.

Han people, what's wrong with the Han people? Whoever can save us Nadoshi is our friend, not to mention the Han people, even the devil!

Glancing at the disaffected Babu, Nadorand continued: Do you want the blood of the Bocco bastard, or do you want our Nadol, father and son, to bleed?

Babu fell silent immediately when he heard the words. A very real problem lay before his eyes. If he colluded with Shang Ji, the Nado clan would have a chance to survive. If he insisted on the righteousness of Xianbei, the entire tribe would disappear, and his father and son would surely lose their lives.

Hold your sharp claws and remain respectful in front of our guests. Now is the moment we need them. I don't want you to make any trouble!

After being silent for a while, Nadorand said: Wait, wait, kid, wait for us to get through the crisis, wait for the struggle in Dragon City to subside, and a new Lord Xianbei will be born smoothly, and we will go south to rob again. Plunder. When the time comes, you can kill Han men and play with women. You can do whatever you want.

But now you have to cover your heart. Remember, even the most ferocious wolves hide their bloodlust in their weakness.

Babu nodded when he heard the words, with a fierce gleam in his eyes, I listen to you, but when you go south to the Grass Valley, you must give me the command of the bravest warrior in the clan.

Of course, my child, you know that you will eventually inherit everything from me. My herdsmen, my status, my pastures, and my warriors will all be yours.

Early the next morning, Nadorand went to visit Shangji again.

My dear friends, did you sleep well last night?

Oh, thank you for your concern, I had a wonderful night. The two hugged each other hypocritically, seeming to be warm and polite.

Oh, dear brother Gao Xiang, why do I feel that you have fewer horses? And where did the hundreds of horses you got yesterday go? Could it be that some daring thieves stole my friend's things?!!

Dear leader, you misunderstood. How could there be thieves in the passionate grassland? Those horses were taken away, along with some soldiers. You know, I was an officer under the emperor of the Han Dynasty before, so I still have some connections. There are too many war horses, and I can't use them up, so I can only let them sell them for me.

So that's the case! Nadorand said in feigned surprise.

By the way, I don't know when those warriors who left temporarily will come back? Nadorand asked pretending to be careless.

Why, Chief, have there been any 'horse bandits' to harass the clan's Yiluo recently? Shang Ji asked.

No, I'll just ask, just ask. Nadorand flatly vetoed it.

Well, headman, I have some friends who were also oppressed by the emperor of the Han Dynasty. They know that the men in the grassland welcome warriors, and they all want to come to seek refuge. I don't know if the headman accepts it? Shang Ji said lightly.

Nadorland's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, but on the surface he pretended to be nonchalant, and asked indifferently: Oh? There are some Han friends who want to come to the grassland? How strong are your friends? How many people are there?

Don't worry, the chiefs are all first-class warriors. As for the number...

Shang Ji deliberately paused, seeing that Nadorand's ears were about to stand up, he was amused in his heart, and continued to say calmly: The number depends on the situation, you know, there are many people in the Han Dynasty, tens of millions The warriors were oppressed by the cruel and greedy emperor of the Han Dynasty, and they all wanted to get rid of the evil emperor, but they were not sure whether the grassland was a good place to go.

Shang Ji hesitated to speak, as if there was something in his words.

Hearing the tens of millions of warriors mentioned by the track, Nadorand's heart jumped wildly. If these warriors have taken refuge in him, let alone a small tribal leader, even the position of the Xianbei Alliance will be in his pocket .

Even though Nadoland was not an idiot after all, this unrealistic phantom only appeared for a moment, and then he extinguished it by himself.

Tens of millions of warriors dare not think about it, but thousands of warriors can always imagine it! If there were really thousands of elite men like Heijiaxuanqi, who else would I have as the commander-in-chief of the Jiegu Department?