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Chapter 381 Stormy Wind and Raging Waves (1)

Feng Tianhu had heard of Qiao Zhenyue's name when he was in the army of the Later Han Dynasty, and he had early admiration in his heart. When he looked at Xi'er, his eyes were burning.

Xi'er's eyebrows turned and she looked at Luo Tao aside: "Gang Leader Qiao has retired, and my current master is Mr. Luo Tao. Whether I can help you restore your country depends on Mr. Luo's wishes."

Feng Tianhu was shocked. He did not expect that Luo Tao had such a relationship with the leader of the Beggar Clan. He immediately changed his previous attitude as a master and became very polite: "Brother Luo, Feng Tianhu and I are cooperating with you. You are the eldest brother.

We, the Tianhu Army, are your younger brothers, and I am willing to listen to your orders. Isn’t it just weapons and armor? We have enough."

Luo Tao smiled and nodded: "Thank you, General Feng. I also promise you that I will do my best to help you return to the land of the Later Han Dynasty."

Feng Tianhu clasped his fists and said, "With your words, I feel relieved! Come on, let's have a banquet, drink wine and eat meat, make a blood alliance, and we'll never stop until we get drunk!"

Bortala and Xiaoyanling formed an alliance, Bortala provided iron ore and food and grass to the Tianhu Army, and the Tianhu Army provided weapons and armor to Bortala.

With the support of armor and weapons, it is only a matter of time before Bortala becomes the overlord of the grassland, and Luo Tao's mission as the "Purple Star from the Sky" is to make this time faster.

During the dinner, Luo Tao took out a piece from his arms and handed it to Feng Tianhu: "General Feng, what is painted on this is the structure of the Baiyun ballista. Is there any skilled craftsman in your army who can imitate it?"

Feng Tianhu took the drawing, looked at the ballista on it, licked his lips with his tongue, and thought to himself: Damn, this is a treasure. If we had had this thing, maybe we could compete with the Baiyun Kingdom!

"Don't worry, there are carpenters and blacksmiths in our army. As long as we have the blueprints, it's only a matter of time before we can copy them."

Luo Tao nodded, but there was a trace of concern in his eyes. Although there were carpenters and blacksmiths in the Tiger Army today, they were not many in number. If we were to rush to work on the ballista, the number of swords and armor would have to be reduced: "General Feng, I

I have an idea, General, do you think it is feasible?"

Feng Tianhu said: "Brother Luo, it doesn't matter if you say it!"

"I want the General's Tianhu Army and Bortala to join forces. You blacksmiths and carpenters will pass on your craftsmanship to the Bortala people, and Bortala can also supply you nearby." Luo Tao glanced at it and saw

The hesitation on Feng Tianhu's face showed, "In this way, our weapons and armor manufacturing efficiency will be improved, and we can unite the entire grassland as soon as possible. When the time comes, we will cooperate with the Beggar Gang internally and externally, and General Feng and all the brothers can go home as soon as possible."

As soon as the word "go home" was spoken, Feng Tianhu's guard immediately collapsed. He looked at the reactions of the soldiers around him, nodded and said: "Just listen to Brother Luo, let's have a drink together in order to go home."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together. The soldiers in the Tianhu Army drank a bowl of strong wine, and their eyes were red. To others, the change of dynasty was just a change of year name, but to these soldiers in a different place, it was

The one hundred and thirty days and nights away from home are the anticipation of being homesick day and night.

Luo Tao looked at them with a feeling of sadness in his heart. These remnants of the Later Han Dynasty still wanted to go home, but as for him, he didn't even know where his home was.

Elder Sam looked at Luo Tao, stroked his white beard, patted his shoulder, and said: "My child, Bortala will always be your home."

Luo Tao smiled, nodded, and drank a drink with Elder Sam. He was very grateful to Sam. The elder used his wisdom and broad heart to soothe and warm his tired and thorny heart, but he

It is also very clear that he does not belong to this grassland. When the tribes in this grassland unite, it will be time for him, the "Purple Star from the Sky", to disappear.

He was thinking like this, and suddenly he remembered the river that Priest Saron mentioned, and murmured in his heart: "When the matter on the grassland is over, I must go to that river to have a look. I always feel that there is something hidden in that river.

What a treasure, maybe I can make a fortune and become a carefree rich man."

While Luo Tao was daydreaming, a woman's shout suddenly came from outside the camp, bright and bright with the smell of green grass.

"Grandpa, Luo Tao!"

It was Achu who shouted. She was stopped at the gate by the soldiers guarding the gate while riding a maroon pony.

Sam and Luo Tao were stunned, and both stood up and walked out of the tent. Feng Tianhu also stood up when he saw this, asked about the situation, and waved his hand to give the order to let them go.

Achu got off his horse and ran to Elder Sam, saying in a panic: "Grandpa, it's not good, something happened in the tribe. The Eagle Tribe and other tribes brought many purple stars from the sky to our tribe to cause trouble.

Let’s compete with Luo Tao to see who is the real purple star from the sky.”

Luo Tao smiled without fear at all: "Okay, we've arrived here all at once, so we don't have to look for them one by one. Come on, let's go back!"

Sam, who was concerned about his own tribe, also responded: "Let's go, men from Bortala!"

Feng Tianhu on the side also said: "Brothers, let's go help out too!"

In an instant, Luo Tao's BMW carved car and more than a thousand people rushed towards Bortala in a majestic manner, as if the emperor was hunting.

Bortala.

The wind blows down the green grass and creates waves like ocean waves.

A group of young people in purple clothes and silver swords gathered together to attack and curse each other. Behind them were the leaders of various tribes. They looked at the group of young people in purple clothes and looked like they were in a mess.

"Dahan'er, I'm afraid the purple star you found is not even 1.6 meters tall."

"What do you know, you don't have to bump a star when it falls on the ground? Even if you bump it, you will be short."

Dahan'er's words made everyone laugh. Yes, these "Purple Stars Falling from the Sky" were found by various tribes. They didn't believe Saron's story. Didn't you say there were purple stars falling from the sky?

Stars? I will make a group of stars for you, let’s see what you say!

Da Han'er glanced at the Bortala warriors wearing armor around him: "Look at Bortala, they actually have armor. Do they have any connection with Kyushu? Otherwise, how could they defeat the Eagle Tribe?

?”

"Damn it, Dahan'er, are you scared? Look at me." Bozhige said, stood up and picked up a Bortala child, and patted his head hard, "Kids, don't you have

Is there a purple star coming from the sky? Let him cure me."

The child was angry at being bullied and spat at Bo Rige.

"Damn it, you're seeking death!" Bozhige's eyes widened, he grabbed the child and threw it to the ground, "Warriors, come to me and catch some Bortala bitches for fun!"


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