"Muhuali Anda, where will we go in the future?"

As the night gradually came, the Qin soldiers turned around one after another, but they did not chase them far away, but they did not run a few. The satisfied Qin soldiers brought back captured war horses. The Han people always attached extraordinary importance to war horses, which was an unchangeable habit. Even if the Qin Dynasty is not short of war horses now, the Qin soldiers would not let them wander leisurely on the grassland when they saw war horses...

The team of two or three thousand people was destroyed on the grassland like a wind and clouds, but the Qin army's injuries were minimal.

Mu Huali couldn't hear Yan Xiban's question, and there was a smile on his face. The two of them had been yesterday.

After i formed Anda, he naturally had to get closer.

For other students from the military supervisors of the State, Mu Huali's life is so arrogant that it is difficult to get close to. In fact, it is not the case. The young Mongolians think that the Han people are too sensible and talk too much, so they are afraid that they will be ridiculed and insulted, so they always have a stern face and are far away from Zhong Huaiyu and others, and they look a little introverted.

But Buyan Xiban is different. Like him, he grew up on the grassland. He was so straightforward that he naturally made Mu Huali feel friendly. Otherwise, he would not have been happy to marry Anda.

"Before the Grand Marshal came, he told us that he would go and go back early, but now it seems that we have gone a little far, and I am afraid that we will not be able to catch up with the army to capture Datong. What do you think we should do?"

Buyan Xiban scratched his head, felt guilty in his heart, and forced a smile and said, "I haven't seen a tribe yet. We can't go back like this, Anda, what do you think?"

Mu Huali nodded, looked at the dark night in the distance, and said, "Anyway, we can't catch up, so let's go further, but..."

When Buyan Xiban saw Mu Huali's words stop, he couldn't help but say, "Anda doesn't have to be polite to me, just say whatever you have."

Mu Huali glanced at him and said solemnly: "Master General will help you. Anda, don't be anxious. The eagle will eventually soar in the sky. So, this time, we can't stay on the grassland for too long. When I say back to the army, please don't be angry. We will kill all the Jin soldiers in Datong so that we can return here and help you ascend to the throne of Khan."

The god Buyan Xiban was gloomy for a moment, but he still focused on it: "Thank you for Anda's persuasion, but Buyan Xiban didn't know. If this continues, when Buyan Xiban returns to the grassland, will there be any Tatar tribes appear on the grassland."

Mu Huali patted Buyan Xiban's strong shoulder and smiled boldly: "My Anda, we Mongolians have an old saying that as long as the descendants of immortality have a wandering on the grassland, a tribe can be rebuilt. The tribes on the grassland will never beg for mercy. The cattle and sheep will be obtained with our scimitar."

"I tell you, my Anda, as long as the bloodline of the Wanggu tribe has not been cut off, your future tribe will be the Tatars. No one can doubt this. The plump grassland, the clouds of cattle and sheep are all waiting for you to obtain. Why do you say that the Tatars will disappear on this grassland?"

Buyan Xiban fell silent for a while, his eyes were filled with light. He suddenly realized and laughed, saying, "My Anda, you are right. Those despicable people once betrayed my father. They are no longer worthy of the title of Tatars. Why do I still feel sad for them? My mercy should be left to my tribes loyal to me. Thank you and my Anda. When I return to the army, I will go back with you and will not disappoint my uncle."

Mu Huali nodded, "Don't worry, my Anda, when your name is sung by the grassland people, the moment when the noble bloodline once again possesses his glory. The Grand Marshal is the hero of the Han people, and even your uncle. He will not disappoint you..."

Facing the north wind of the grassland, the young Tatars raised their chests, "The golden man is like a wandering hyenas on the grassland. We should find them and give their heads to our uncle to make him happy."

This is exactly what Mu Huali thought, "Yes, these cowardly people who attack children and women are not worthy of living on the grassland blessed by immortality, and let them meet our anger. We will find them soon, cut off their heads, so that they cannot see the day and the night."

Two young Hu people on the grassland looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time. The generous laughter echoed on the empty grassland, full of boldness and blood.

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"General, what should we do with these flocks and horses?"

Someone reported in the darkness. He heard the rough and slightly unrestrained voice and knew that this was Wanchun Nian. He was sent to Mu Huali and led five hundred cavalry troops, and he was already a captain in command.

Mu Huali and Buyan Xiban stayed by the bonfire and said without looking back: "Send a few people to drive the flock of sheep behind with those who stayed. Let's go.

i continue to walk north.”

Wanchun Nian heard of Mu Huali's reputation, and he got along a lot with Mu Huali.

izi, today's battle also witnessed the bloodthirsty of the cavalry led by Mu Huali, but he still asked, "In that case, we will walk very slowly..."

Mu Huali looked back at him, his eyes reflected in the fire, a little dark red, and he looked a little scary, but Wanchun Nian was not afraid and looked directly at him, but he still thought to himself,

I always feel that this Hu man looks a little arrogant and has no other special features. The rumors in the army are exaggerated, but when it comes to the battle formation, it is really different.

Mu Huali's voice was a little cold, but he still explained a few words, not because of something next to him, but because the guy in front of him was a man next to the Grand Marshal. "These are our food in the future. We can't eat it for many days, but if you walk north, you will definitely find other tribes. At that time... there will be many flocks of sheep following us. If you want, it's better to drive the sheep behind you..."

Wang Chunnian's face turned a little white. He probably thought that if he became a shepherd, he might be laughed at to death when he went back. He quickly said, "General, I won't go to drive the sheep. I'll make an agreement in advance, and I won't go to kill me."

Mu Huali's lips curled up slightly, "Then why are you asking so much?"

Wan Chunnian had a good relationship with Zhang Yu and had never had much dealing with Mu Huali, because this Hu man seemed to only listen to the handsome man and was very alienated to everyone else. This time I knew it, don't look at him.

i didn't say a word, but he seemed to be very careful.

He immediately gave a military salute and left without saying a word, for fear that he would go slowly and turn himself into a shepherd, but it wouldn't be very good.

When he walked away, Buyan Xiban smiled and said, "It was all from the National Military Supervisor. Anda is better for him and will be beneficial in the future."

Mu Huali also laughed, "This guy is very good. Some of us grassland men are like ours. It is also a luck to survive the battle in Taiyuan Prefecture. The coach brought them with him and most of them valued them, but this guy is like a wild horse. If you don't slip a few laps, you won't be honest... Anda said right, there are more and more people coming out of the National Military Supervision Bureau, and not everyone comes from heroes."

Buyan Xiban smiled and said, "Is Anda talking about Buyan Xiban?"

Mu Huali sat down and hugged his shoulder and said, "You are the only one of the Tatar princes, the National Military Supervisor, and you must be the one with the highest and farthest flying among us."

Buyan Xiban was happy and replied with a smile: "With Anda leading the way in front, splitting the wind and waves, covering the rain and snow, we will naturally fly high and far."

Mu Huali shook his head, "Anda, the one who leads the way can only be the Grand Marshal. Mu Huali never dares to fly to him. This is Mu Huali's destined fate. It has been destined since Mu Huali fell in front of him."

Buyan Xiban admired his loyalty very much and thought that it must be the will of the gods to form Anda with such a person. He thought piously...

After a while, he said again: "Our travel speed is a little slower. I don't know how long it will take to go to the nearest tribe."

Mu Huali smiled and said, "Since you can't rush back, slow down, I see that the tribes in the south are gone. When you walk north, you will see many tribes, but you just don't know what you want to treat them."

Buyan Xiban was silent for a moment, but after all he was a little soft-hearted, saying, "The people who betrayed my father were those decaying people. I hope to kill them and use their blood to wash away the hatred in my heart. But their tribes were all covered with the blood of the Tatars. My Anda, do you understand what I mean? You won't laugh at Buyan Xiban's cowardice?"

Mu Huali smiled and said, "Don't do this, my Anda, the Tatars need a kind man, but even the kindness of the Heaven of Changsheng, they don't mind imposing the most severe punishment on those who offend him, using blood to build their majesty, and using kindness to touch the hearts of the people. This is the rule of the grassland. We cannot violate the will of the Heaven of Changsheng, my Anda, are you right?"

Buyan Xiban was happy again and said, "I want to bring some tribes back to the south and let them see how weak and incompetent the Jin people are, how powerful the Qin Dynasty is. When I bring them back, they will be my most loyal tribes..."

Mu Huali patted his back, "Yes, this is what Dahan should think, more troops, more cattle and sheep, more grassland, and more women and children..."
Chapter completed!