Bawan cursed and opened the curtain and came in, sat down next to Pingshan, rubbed his hands under his armpits, then grabbed a horse bone and started chewing it.
With a dark face, Pingshan threw the horse meat into the pot, grabbed a piece of fur and wiped his greasy hands and said, "Are those dead? If not, we must leave tomorrow!"
Bawan just went to check on the wounded soldiers.
The injured ones are slave soldiers. If he can't leave tomorrow morning, he is going to abandon them here.
Bawan ate the meat with big mouthfuls and said vaguely: "I can leave tomorrow morning, but I am missing two horses and I have to ride with others. If it snows again, the journey will have to slow down."
Pingshan shook his head and said: "If this is the case, then don't bring it!"
Bawan stopped, looked at the horse bones in his hands, and sighed: "Ping Shantou, we may need to change direction!"
Pingshan's eyes widened.
There was heavy snowfall a day ago, and the tent collapsed to waste time. If it continued like this, the Uda tribe would not be found, and they would be trapped to death first.
"How to change the direction? It only takes one day to go directly to the Qabu Valley from here. We set off in the morning and arrive at the place at night. We can enter during the dark and choose a beautiful woman to sleep with at night."
Bawan shook his head: "Touman, it's only a day's journey from here to the Qabu Valley, but there is a Mudan tribe in the middle.
I have sent people to check it out. The Mudan tribe is not a big one, but it has long been the minions of the Uda tribe.
The eighty of us were 70 to 80% sure that we could kill them, but that would alert the Uda headquarters.
When the time comes, Mrs. Wuya takes her people and runs to the snowfield, and we can't occupy the tribe, so all our efforts will be in vain."
Compared with Pingshan, who only knew how to herd cattle and horses in the past, and now is obsessed with power, Bawan, who has always been a slave, has become more cunning.
He clearly knew the strength of his eighty men. Although they were not elite soldiers, they still had a certain fighting ability. It was easy to deal with the Wuda tribe, which only had women and children.
But if other tribes get involved, their advantages will definitely be lost.
Moreover, once the hostages they wanted to capture escaped and the Uda army returned, they would have no room to resist in the face of strong soldiers, so they would have to flee quickly.
The best way now is to bypass the Mudan tribe and sneak into the Uda tribe from another direction, but this will require an extra day's journey.
Although Pingshan is reckless, he also has advantages.
The only good thing is that I listen to this younger brother very much.
After listening to Bawan's analysis, Pingshan was silent for a moment. He raised his head and made up his mind: "We can't take the three injured slave soldiers with us. Leave them behind. We will take a detour to Mount Kara tomorrow morning."
Bawan had no reaction to abandoning the slave soldiers. Anyway, these were people from the Wu Dynasty, and he would just go to the border of the Wu Dynasty to kidnap them if he had the opportunity in the future.
The two brothers decided to bypass the Mudan tribe and go in another direction.
At this time, the Mudan tribe lit a bonfire, the atmosphere in the tent was tense, and the thick-armed butter lamps were emitting black smoke.
On the main seat, the beautiful woman in red had a face full of coldness, which made everyone in the tent tremble with fear.
The elder of the Mudan tribe lowered his head, not even daring to breathe out, and held back the milk wine that was about to come out of his throat.
No one expected that Mrs. Wuya would come just after nightfall, and she would happen to bump into the clan members who were singing and dancing while roasting a whole lamb.
Mrs. Wuya snorted coldly: "I just sent someone to tell you today that there was an enemy attack. Not only did your clan soldiers leave, but even those who stayed behind were so lax. Do you think we have to wait until the scimitar cuts off your heads to know the situation?"
urgent?"
Elder Mudan said with a sad face: "Madam, it's not that we don't care. Although the leader took the clan soldiers to encircle and suppress the fugitives, he never forgot what he promised.
The direction they are heading towards is the Mida Valley. If there is an enemy coming, they will definitely hit them. They will attack proactively and will not come to the tribe!"
Mrs. Wu Ya looked at him and said coldly: "What if the other party doesn't leave from Mida Valley?
The forked roads in the Mida Valley can be covered in three days, and the Kara Mountain is so big that there is not only one passage."
Song Liyun's sudden appearance in the east of Kara Mountain is already a good explanation of the problem.
If the enemy came, the Uda tribe would definitely suffer huge losses, but because it was the young lady of their own tribe who came, it was just a false alarm.
Mrs. Wuya has never been weak. If her tribe makes such a big mistake, she must be held accountable.
Just because there were outsiders, she did not express disappointment or anger, but after Song Liyun and the others left, she went to the tent where Elder Adan was guarded.
Elder Shan is one of the few remaining elders in the clan. No matter how much Mrs. Wuya dislikes him, she still needs to consider Elder Shan's influence in the clan.
No matter what, there is no need to doubt Elder Shan's loyalty to the tribe.
Now the tribe is in danger and lacks troops. Until Ash is brought back, all minor conflicts must be tolerated.
Facing the angry-looking Elder Shan, Mrs. Wu Ya directly talked about the hidden dangers facing the Uda tribe, which were the laziness of the Mudan tribe and the negligence on the east side of Kala Mountain.
Elder Shan, who was originally angry at the sudden appearance of a young lady and her talk of an enemy attack, suddenly changed his expression.
He really wanted power, status, and the Wuda tribe to escape the control of the Wu Dynasty people.
But these selfish motives do not affect his protection of the Uda tribe.
Even because he wanted more, his feelings for the tribe were stronger than ordinary people.
As soon as he heard that the Uda headquarters was in danger due to the Mudan tribe's negligence, Elder Shan immediately calmed down and began to seriously discuss tribal affairs.
His first suggestion was that Mrs. Wuya go to the Mudan tribe for inspection.
He suspected that Mu Qing, the leader of the Mudan tribe, had something to hide.
In addition, Elder Shan is also more suspicious of the sudden arrival of the young lady in the clan.
It doesn't come early, it doesn't come late, but when it comes, problems arise.
Elder Shan had already seen how protective Mrs. Wu Ya was towards Song Liyun, and he would not save face and directly escorted him, the elder.
Wu Ya'er had a strong temperament since she was a child. As long as the things she believed in would not change easily, no matter what she said, it would be useless. Elder Shan did not contradict her face to face.
When Mrs. Wuya came to Mudan, she saw something really angry.
The Mudan tribe actually didn't take Uda's warning to heart now, and they were still eating, drinking and having fun.
The headquarters is guarded by Aunt Beggar and Elder Shan, and now Mrs. Wuya is directly in charge of the Mudan Tribe.
That night, she dispatched the manpower she brought along with more than fifty soldiers from the Mudan tribe.
With the help of industrial defense equipment prepared in advance, the passage from Mida Valley to Kara Mountain was guarded.
From that night onwards, we were prepared for the incoming enemy.
The night passed and the sky became slightly brighter.
There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding.
The guards of the Mudan tribe, the tents of the Pingshan tribe, and the small wooden house on the snowy field all began to move.
Song Liyun was eating breakfast and making arrangements for the next day.
First of all, we need to expand the search area and go out for another half-day as planned. This will ensure that we can get back to the Uda tribe in time if there is anything.
The personnel are also divided into three groups.
Lin Qingyuan was in one group with his guards, and Song Liyun and Song Dekui Balin were in another group.
The prefabricated house has not been dismantled, and Zhe Mao, who is still a little injured, and Wu Dan, who is young, are guarding the base camp. It is also convenient for everyone to meet here if there is any situation.
After everyone had eaten and drank, Song Liyun and Lin Qingyuan set foot on their respective areas.
The Pingshan Department packed up their tents and set off. Before setting off, everyone realized that the road had changed.
We had to take a detour to enter from the east grassland of Kara Mountain, and the journey would take another day, and everyone was suddenly full of complaints.
In the crowd, two wounded slave soldiers were wailing and begging for help to take them away.