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Chapter 582 Blood wine, brother!

Chu Huan finally understood why, including Maha, the people in the golden tent looked so serious, and also understood why some people looked worried in their eyes.

Even if the Zhula tribe did not attack from the south, it would be very difficult to deal with the Mahara army alone. Now the Zhula tribe has gathered troops and prepared to come from the south, and the situation is already quite serious.

"What should the big prince do?" There was silence in the big tent. After a moment, Chu Huan finally asked softly: "It is difficult to take both sides of the front and tail, so the big prince has naturally made arrangements."

Mahazang sat on the chair and remained silent. Sohab Yuanqing finally clenched his fists and said, "What if the Zhula tribe attacked? The warriors on our Gulaqin grassland once killed their men and shouted at her. This time, they came here just to repeat the scene. Our ancestors could fight the Zhula tribe in fear, so we can do it too!"

Chu Huan wanted to say something, but she didn't say it out.

Mahazang said: "Brother Chu, it is a critical moment now. If you have any suggestions, please give it up."

"You are polite to the prince." Chu Huan shook his head and said, "This is your war on the grassland. After all, I am a native of Qin. If I get involved, I'm afraid...!"

Mahazang said solemnly: "Brother Chu forgot that you are not only an envoy of Qin, but also the son-in-law of our Jin Shi clan. Your wife Qiluo is from us from Xiliang."

Chu Huan was stunned. Shiboguli glanced at Chu Huan, frowned slightly, and said nothing after all.

At this moment, a report came from outside the tent. The Shiboguli sent in and the person came to report: "Report to the great prince, patriarch, and the Turqin's betrayal of Gulaqin and headed northeast."

"What?" Everyone present was shocked. Sbguly rushed over, picked up the man, and shouted angrily: "What did you say? Turtle betray us?"

The man said, "The Farv Xi tribe has just gathered here, and the Farv Xi tribe leader is waiting outside!"

"Let him in."

Soon, a middle-aged man in his forties came in and fell to his knees: "Tugura, the patriarch of the Bronze Farvulgaris tribe, see the king, see all the patriarchs!"

"Tugula, the Turkish tribe betrayed us, but it's true?" Shiboguli's eyes were shattered.

Tugula said solemnly: "Reported to the great clan leader, Turkichimijin ordered the bronze tribes to assemble, claiming that they were ordered by the great clan leader and the great commander. I attacked the greedy Xi tribe and summoned the troops, but there was another order that not only would men, but men, women, young and old, and all the livestock in the tribe, they would gather at Turkichi. The young man realized something was wrong, but he still did as they said, secretly sent people to inquire and get the news that Turkichimijin gathered his troops, not to come to the Shi tribe, but to take everyone and livestock to Mahara."

The rest of the tent were furious, and Mahazang seemed very calm and asked, "Are they leaving?"

"I learned this news and led my tribe members to come here quickly. After Tuerqimijin learned about it, he sent a group of troops to chase after him and was repelled by the warriors of our Fargren Xi tribe." Tugula said seriously: "Later, I sent someone to inquire quietly. Tuerqimijin had already taken most of his men to the northeast. The thirteen bronze tribes, only I Fargren Xi tribe, came here, and the others were all left with Tuerqimijin."

Anger erupted in Shibguli's eyes and said angrily: "The cunning Turgimijin, he seemed extremely loyal before, but who knew that he would betray us at this time!"

But Mahazang said, "Don't be angry, only at this time can we know who is the real friend." He actually said to Chu Huan calmly: "There are five major silver tribes under the Shi tribe, and the Turqi tribe is one of them. Now that he has taken away all his subordinates, our strength is a little weaker."

The Sbguli turned around, crossed his arms in his chest, and apologized: "Big Prince, this is a shame for our Gulaqin grassland, and it is also my Sbguli's incompetence. Please punish you!"

Mahazang waved his hand and said, "Uncle does not need to blame himself. Everyone has their own ambitions. Since Turqimijin is willing to follow Mahara, let him follow him." Mahazang originally only relied on Gulaqin grassland to fight Mahara. Now Gulaqin grassland betrayed a silver tribe. This is what happens if Mahazang's strength is greatly weakened, but Mahazang still maintains a calm mind at this moment. Chu Huan saw it and felt that Mahazang really has a kind of immovable temperament.

Nasboguli said, "Big Prince, I will order all my troops to catch up with Turgimijin and kill all the traitors."

"Don't lose the big picture because of small things." Mahazang shook his head and said, "For a tribe of Turgi, we disrupted our deployment, so that's absolutely not possible." He stared at the map and finally said, "With our strength, we cannot confront each other head-on, so we can only retreat for the time being."

"Retreat?" Everyone in the tent was stunned. He didn't fight this battle, why did Mahazang think of the word "Retreat".

When Chu Huan heard this, he nodded slightly, but agreed with Mahazang's meaning.

Knowing that tigers and wolves are ahead and have poor strength, they still have to fight against them. That is the courage of an ordinary man and he will perish himself. Chu Huan was also thinking in his heart that he should avoid the edge for the time being.

"Big Prince, where should we retreat?"

Mahazang inspected the map, and Chu Huan was also searching on the map at this time. Mahazang looked at it for a moment and looked up and asked Chu Huan: "Brother Chu, where do you think you should retreat?"

Chu Huan smiled and said, "It's up to the big prince to decide everything!"

When Mahazang saw Chu Huan's calm expression, he felt that Chu Huan seemed to have something to do with him. He looked at Chu Huan and said, "Brother Chu, once you defeat Mahara this time, I, Mahazang, will definitely thank you very much. As long as I, Mahazang, can take out what you want, and I will definitely give you with a gift."

Chu Huan hurriedly said, "The eldest prince misunderstood, and Chu has no intention of this. It's just that this matter concerns the eldest prince or even the fate of the Western Liang Kingdom. Chu Huan is just an outsider. Even if he has any ideas, he is not convenient to say more!"

But Mahazang had already stood up, pulled Chu Huan's arm, and walked outside the tent. Everyone was unsure of their intentions for a moment, and followed outside the tent. Mahazang had raised his hand and pointed to the sky and said, "The sky is above. Today, I, Mahazang, want to become good brothers with Chu Huan. Under the witness of the sky, I am willing to stay with Chu Huan's blood and never let each other down!" He shouted: "Come on the bowl!"

Immediately someone took the porcelain bowl. Mahazang had already pulled out the sword from his waist. Before everyone could react, the sharp blade had cut his wrist. Everyone was shocked. Chu Huan also changed his expression slightly, but he saw Mahazang facing the porcelain bowl with blood dripping down. He looked at Chu Huan and asked, "Brother Chu, I, Mahazang, really want to form a brother of life and death with you. Are you willing to be a brother of life and death with me who will never be with me!" His face was solemn at this moment, and he seemed very sincere.

Mahazang's actions came very suddenly, and Chu Huan didn't come back to his senses for a while.

He knew that Mahazang had a good impression of him. When Mahazang was in the Qin Dynasty, he helped him twice, but he did not expect that Mahazang would suddenly become brothers with him today.

Mahazang was unexpectedly doing things. Although Chu Huan's psychological quality was not weak, he was a little stunned for a moment. Seeing that everyone around was looking at him with a surprised look, Chu Huan frowned slightly, but Mahazang let blood drip into the bowl, stared at Chu Huan's eyes and asked, "Brother Chu, do you look down on me?"

Seeing the blood dripping from his wrist, Chu Huan smiled bitterly, "Big Prince, what are you...what are you doing?"

"Mahazang has always been happy to do things." Mahazang said solemnly: "I originally wanted to become sworn brothers with you after pacifying Mahara, but you treat yourself as an outsider everywhere, and I have to do this!" He handed the knife in his hand to Chu Huan and asked again: "Would you like to be brothers with me, the reckless man in Xiliang? Brother Chu will choose by yourself!"

Chu Huan pondered slightly, and finally smiled helplessly. He took the scimitar and cut his wrists. His wrists touched each other, and their blood fell into a porcelain bowl. Soon, Mahazang laughed and withdrew his hand. Someone came up next to him to apply medicine to bandage it. Mahazang had already shouted: "Pour wine!"

Chu Huan withdrew his hand, and someone next to him came forward to help apply medicine to bandage. Someone came forward to get half of the bowl of strong liquor in the blood bowl. The strong liquor mixed with blood. A piece of Yin Hong, Mahazang took the wine bowl, tilted his head and drank half, and gave Chu Huan a corner of his mouth, and handed the wine bowl to Chu Huan. Chu Huan had to take it and drink the remaining blood wine. Mahazang then hugged Chu Huan. He was tall and much stronger than Chu Huan. He hugged Chu Huan and patted Chu Huan on the back with force. Then he said to everyone around: "The heaven is above, you all see that from now on, Chu Huan will be my life and death brother, and will never let each other down!"

The people from Xiliang around him had wonderful expressions. No one expected that the eldest prince would have a sworn brother in a confused manner. This sworn brother was actually from the Central Plains. No matter what he thought in his heart, he could only salute Chu Huan with his arms.

Nasboguli finally said: "The Great Prince, military situation is urgent. How should we arrange it? Please give us instructions!"

Mahazang asked Chu Huan, "Good brother, you just looked at the map. How do you think we should retreat?"

Chu Huan hesitated for a moment, thinking that Mahazang claimed that he would never let each other down, and seemed to have a very sincere attitude. He didn't know what Mahazang thought in his heart. But since he was a sworn brother, he would propose to Mahazang in this identity in the future to not invade the Qin Dynasty, but he didn't know if Mahazang would agree?

However, as Nasboguli said, the military situation is urgent now. If you want to ask about Mahazang in the future, you can also put forward your own opinions and give Mahazang some help.

He turned around and entered the tent, and everyone followed in. When he walked to the edge of the case, Chu Huan pointed to a place in the west of the Gulaqin Grassland on the map and said, "Big Prince, this seems to be a mountain!"

"That's Montenegro!" Nasboguli said, "But there are only a few bare mountains that cannot be used as a barrier to natural danger."

"Looking at the Gulaqin grasslands, it seems that there are all flat rivers, and there is not much to be used as a barrier." Chu Huan said slowly: "Although this is a mountain of earth, it is also the only place to be used now. Of course... If we really want to talk about the barrier, before the Zhula tribe in the south blocks the retreat road, we can retreat to the great desert. The Mahara's cavalry in the desert will be gone."

"Great Desert?" Na Shibguli sneered: "Mahara's army will not pose too much threat to us in the Great Desert, but without Mahara's actions, we will die in the Great Desert ourselves."

"That's only this Black Mountain." Chu Huan said calmly: "Mahara's main force is the Tarik Cavalry Legion. In addition, the 10,000 cavalrymen in Babaitu, what really poses a fatal threat to us is these two cavalry legions. Fighting on the flat grassland, the prince's hope of winning is slim." Pointing to the Black Mountain on the map, he said: "Under the current situation, this Black Mountain is really given to the prince by God. Please see, the Black Mountain is not connected together, but is undulating in three places, that is, there are three points, forming a font shape. The main mountain in the middle and the horn mountain on both sides are suitable for defense. This Black Mountain does not need to be steep. As long as the Black Mountain is occupied, the cavalry will find it difficult to play its advantages...!" At this point, he paused and thoughtful.

But Mahazang said anxiously: "Brother Chu, continue talking."

Chu Huan looked around and saw everyone looking at him, then said: "Big Prince, if you have enough troops, you can station troops on all three hills, unless Mahara is willing to let his army be surrounded by three groups of people as dumplings... Well, if nothing unexpected happens, his troops will be divided into three groups!"

"Why do we need to divide into three routes?" Shibguli couldn't help asking.

He had no good feelings for Chu Huan, but at this moment he felt that what Chu Huan said seemed to have made some clues about the strategy of dealing with Mahara, and he couldn't help but concentrate on listening carefully.

Wars between grassland tribes are usually competitions of hard power. Although there are also methods of sudden attacks, for the Xiliang people, the most common method of war is head-on confrontation, unlike the Central Plains people who use wars to deceit, ambush, sneak attack, detour, and surrender in turn. The grassland people all claim to be warriors, but when facing the enemy, they mostly charge forward without hesitation and are fearless of death. Although there are not no people who can master military tactics in the Xiliang Kingdom, they are very few.

Although Shiboguli was capable and extremely brave, he was really superficial in terms of how to use troops. At this time, he heard Chu Huan say that Mahara's army would be divided into three groups. He couldn't figure it out for a moment and couldn't help asking.

Chu Huan said: "Captain of the Grand Tribe, the ultimate goal of Mahara's dispatch of troops this time is for the great prince."

Mahazang said: "It is naturally what he wants to do the most, otherwise if he gets my body, I don't think he will be disappointed."

"So in Montenegro, the troops were distributed on three hills. If each hill was capturing the flag of the great prince, Mahara would be eager to capture the great prince and would definitely not let any hill." Chu Huan's fingertips crossed the three hills: "He must divide his troops into three groups. Although the three hills in Montenegro are not far away, it is enough to divide Mahara's army into three parts and form three independent battlefields."

Mahazang nodded slightly and said, "You mean to use the help of Montenegro to resist Mahara?"

"Compared with other parts of the Gulaqin grassland, this should be the only place where you can use it to resist the Mahara army, and it is even a place where the great prince may turn defeat into victory." Chu Huan said in a stern manner.

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