On the grassland, the wind and snow are blowing harder and heavier.

However, Battle, who was holding his father's corpse and sitting in the snow, remained motionless as if he did not feel anything.

"Battle."

Listening to the familiar voice, Battle rolled his gaze slightly.

Looking at the middle-aged man standing beside him, his mouth opened a few times.

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth......

"Uncle Mobikan......"

Looking at Battle's dejected appearance, Mobigan sighed in his heart.

"The eldest brother has died, and he has returned to the embrace of the 'Immortal Heaven', and in the future you will be the new leader of the Hanar tribe, you have to cheer up and act like a man."

Mobygan's reminder sent a look of pain to Battle's face.

The facial muscles frozen by the wind and snow were extremely distorted at this moment.

Looking at Battle's painful appearance, Mobigan's face also showed a bit of pain.

He had no children, so he always raised Battle as his own child.

But now it seems that the eldest brother and him were too protective of Battle in the past.

This kid is indeed very talented and brave.

But no matter how good the talent is, if you don't experience hardships and setbacks, how can you be a big responsibility?

Mobigan, who regretted this in his heart, subconsciously shifted his gaze to the corpse of his eldest brother Bileg.

As a result, at a glance, he saw something unusual.

"Battle, big brother seems to be holding something in his hand."

Hearing this, Battle's expression on his face obviously changed.

His gaze subconsciously looked at the hands of his father's corpse.

Sure enough, one of them was dragging something in his hand.

After a burst of repentance, Battle carefully broke his father's stiff fingers and took out the object that had been dragged in his hand.

"This is, animal skins?"

Grabbing the tattered hide, a hint of doubt flashed in Battle's eyes.

He tried to unfold the hide and lay it on the snow.

At this time, Mobigan, who was standing there, saw it clearly, and suddenly spoke......

"There seems to be some pattern on this hide."

Battle didn't answer, and he saw the pattern on it.

However, this pattern is clearly only part of it.

With such a small piece, it was difficult for him to judge for a moment what the pattern on the animal skin was.

"Hides, patterns, ......"

On the grassland, there is only one pattern that can be painted on animal skins, and that is the totem of each tribe!

They steppe people will make flags out of animal skins.

In addition to the 'Immortal Heaven', a god common to their steppe people, they would also draw totems worshipped by their respective tribes on it.

In other words, it should be part of a totem.

Under this premise, there are very few tribes that have the strength to attack their Hanar tribe and kill all their people.

Battles' mind raced.

Among the five major tribes, the totem patterns of each tribe kept coming to his mind.

And compare with the totem in your hand.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, Battle's fists clenched suddenly.

"It's the totem of the Sunit tribe!!"

Hearing this, Mobigan's heart jumped.

After all, he was more than twenty years older than Battle.

Life experience is obviously much richer than Battle's.

Instinctively, I felt that something wasn't quite right.

"Battle, I think ......"

Just as he was about to say something, a man ran over with a panicked face.

"No, it's not good, the leader of the Sunit tribe, Abcha, is rushing to our side with a lot of horses!"

Hearing this, Bartel suddenly laughed angrily.

"Just in time! Gather my men and get them all ready for battle! ”

As he spoke, Battle rushed there in a murderous manner.

Seeing this, Mobigan hurriedly pulled him back.

"Battle, calm down, I don't think this is right, after all, why are the Sunit tribesmen attacking our tribal camp?"

"When the snowstorm blows, everyone is short of food, who is not robbing? The cattle, sheep and horses in the camp are all gone, and Abba is still dragging their totem fragments in his hand before he dies, what's wrong?! ”

Battle's words made it impossible for Mobigan to refute.

Looking at Battle, who was directly preparing to lead people out of the camp.

Moby sighed heavily, and finally followed hard.

And at the same time on the other side.

Abucha was also approaching the camp of the Hanar tribe with his own tribe's men and horses.

This time, he only brought out three hundred men.

After all, this wave is just coming to Bilegh to ask for an explanation.

It doesn't matter if the other party pays some cattle and sheep, and there is no intention of starting a war with the Hanar tribe.

Bringing too many people can easily cause misunderstandings.

is also the one who is the leader, and after so many years, he still has this brain.

As a result, it was just approaching the outskirts of the Hanar tribe.

A strong smell of blood slapped directly on his face.

"What's going on? On the side of the Hanar tribe, how can there be such a heavy smell of blood? ”

Just when Abucha was thinking so.

In the distance, a dense sound of horses' hooves came directly.

At this time, Battle, whose entire chest was filled with anger and hatred, would not be polite to them.

directly took the only remaining more than 500 horses of the Hanar tribe, and rushed all the way to Abucha and the others who had broken into his field of vision!

Abucha and the others, who didn't know what the situation was at all, changed their faces suddenly on the spot.

In the current situation, it is naturally impossible for them to sit still.

Seeing that there were many people on the opposite side, Abcha hurriedly ordered a retreat.

Anyway, let's withdraw to their own tribe's territory first.

However, at this time, Battle, who was in a rage, was obviously not going to give up.

"Want to run? Give me chase!! ”

With a roar of rage, Battle had a clear goal, stared straight at Abcha and chased after him.

Calculating the age, this Abcha and Bilag are of the same generation, and they are two or three years younger than Bilag.

As I got older, my riding skills were not as good as before.

How will he be an opponent for Battle?

After all, if it wasn't for the purpose of asking Bileg for an explanation, he would never have come in person.

After all, at their age, they won't go to the battlefield in person for a long time.

"Give me death!"

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and after a chase, they saw Battle pick up the spear in his hand.

The shot was fast and hard.

Without waiting for the other party to react, it was already piercing Abucha's throat.

Abucha's eyes widened.

The burly body fell directly from the horse.

Even when he died, his eyes were full of anger and confusion.

At the same time, on the other side, a group of cavalry was quietly approaching the outskirts of the Sunit tribe......

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