The Tuman tribe, one of the large tribes of the steppe.

They were holding the highest standard of sacrifice, and a large plate of cattle and sheep was enshrined on the table.

Three sorcerers were starting the sacrifice with their actions, and the three sorcerers swayed back and forth. But the people within the tribe didn't feel that what they were doing was useless.

The people of the Tuman tribe are worshipping the wolf god totem devoutly, and they have been sacrificing for an hour.

The sacrifice of the Tuman tribe is finally over, but the three wizards don't know what they are still singing.

“………………”

After the three sorcerers chanted these words, the whole ritual was finally over completely.

Then the patriarch of the tribe came up to the three wizards and asked, "Three priests, I don't know what the result of the sacrifice is?" ”

From the eyes of the patriarch of this tribe, it can be seen how much the people of this tribe believe in the wolf god.

"Respected Patriarch, the Sirius God has made it clear to you. The raid of the tribe to the south will surely go smoothly. A priest with an unknown pattern on his face said hoarsely to the tribal patriarch.

After the priest finished speaking, the other two priests chimed in.

"Thank you, Priestess."

All three were priests, but it was clear that the one with the unidentified symbol on his face was more senior than the other two.

The two priests were the priest's disciples.

"Patriarch, how many warriors in the clan are going to be dispatched this time."

"You immediately go and inform the people of the two tribes of Hal and Qi'er, and ask them to order 30,000 Erlang each." The patriarch said to the strong man with the weapon.

"Yes, Patriarch." The steppe warrior saluted the patriarch with the etiquette of the steppe.

Then the steppe warrior found a fast horse in the tribe, and then the steppe warrior rode the fast horse towards the other two medium-sized tribes.

And these two medium-sized tribes are the deployment tribes of this large tribe.

Half a day later, the steppe warrior rode his horse for half a day and came to the Hal tribe first.

The leader of the Har tribe welcomed him very well.

Then the leader of the Hal tribe led him into the tent.

Inside the tent was a group of women dancing a steppe dance, while the people of the Hor tribe were sitting on either side.

The leader of the Hal tribe took the steppe warrior to the first position under the throne.

After the steppe warrior sat down, he politely said to the leader of the Har tribe: "Hadamu, I am not here to be a guest of your tribe this time, but on the order of the patriarch, I have come to order you to select 30,000 sons of the Har tribe to follow my Tuman tribe on the expedition. ”

"General Tulu, you go back and tell the patriarch that Hadamu will prepare 30,000 sons for him at any time."

"Hadamu chief, please rest assured, Ben will go back and tell the patriarch what you mean."

Just then, a veiled steppe woman walked into the tent. This prairie woman is graceful and graceful, but she can't see her face clearly.

"Father, Lord Khan, why didn't General Tulu come out to see his daughter when he came?" The steppe woman looked at Hadamu with suspicion.

"Lisa, isn't Father Khan talking to General Tulu about business?"

The prairie woman who said that she did it next to Tulu, and from time to time she poured him wine and showed her very intimacy.

But the people of the other Hal tribes dared not speak out, after all, their share was not worth mentioning compared to Tulu's.

So of course, the cunning Hadamu chose to marry Tulu, and Tulu's clan agreed.

As for Tulu's share, although Tulu is a general outside, he is the son of the patriarch of the Tuman tribe. Although he is only the third son of the leader of the Tuman tribe, his share is not comparable to ordinary people.

Then the two sides engaged in some small talk, and after about a stick of incense. After a hurried farewell, Turu headed for the Zir tribe.

As soon as she stepped out of the gate of the tribe's residence, the steppe woman chased after her. The prairie woman was still carrying something in her hand.

"Why are you here? Hurry back. Tulu said to the prairie woman in a hurried tone.

"Didn't I see that you didn't bring anything to eat, so I brought you some food?" The steppe woman said to Tulu in a sly tone.

"I see, now you can go back, right?" At this time, Tulu had turned into a tough guy of steel.

With that, the prairie woman handed the food to Tulu, and the prairie woman returned to the tent without looking back.

After the steppe woman left, Tutu rode the fast horse and continued to hurry towards the Qir tribe.

A few hours later, it was nearly dusk. But he still hasn't reached the Zil tribe yet.

While he was on his way, he suddenly felt a scream from his stomach.

"Phew!" Then Tulu stopped his horse and found a random place to sit down and rest.

Then he took out some more food from the package, which was unusually abundant. There is also a pot of horse wine peculiar to the steppe.

But when he had eaten and drunk, it was already dark. The grassland at night was unusually dangerous, but it was impossible for him to continue on his way. After all, he had already been on the road for a day, and even if he didn't get tired of the horse, he was tired.

Then he carefully searched for the direction of the nearby tribe, and in an instant he remembered that there was a small tribe nearby.

So he mounted his horse and galloped toward the tribe.

After about half a burnt of incense, he rushed to this small tribe.

He was about to enter the small tribe, but was stopped by the tribal guards guarding the door.

"Who are you?"

However, Tulu did not say anything to the guard, instead showing the token belonging to the Tuman tribe.

Then Tulu entered the small tribe without any problems.

The next morning, he got up early.

When he was ready, he rode his fast horse and continued his journey towards the tribe of Zir.

After several hours of travel, Tulu finally arrived at the Zir tribe in the southwest.

After he conveyed the order of the leader of the Tuman tribe, he rushed back to the Tuman tribe directly.

He found a shortcut on the way back to the Tuman tribe, which directly greatly reduced the time he took to rush back to the Tuman tribe.

A day later, he was able to return to his tribe.

When he returned to the tribe, he went straight to the tent of the tribal leader.

"Tulu, are you done?"

"If you return to your father's words, everything has been done. The chief of the Hal tribe said that he would prepare 30,000 sons for us at any time. ”

"Go back and pass on the order, our tribe will only take 30% of the spoils harvested by the Hal tribe this year, and the other 20% will be considered as a reward for them."

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