At the end of April of the third year of the Great Qin Chengwu, the northeast of the Yunwai grassland, on the banks of the Erlam River, was in a bustle, and everyone was waiting for the day of the alliance......

And on this day, the sudden arrival of the envoy of the Naiban tribe seemed to cast a shadow on this alliance.

Naiman, a Turkic descendant, a distant relative of the Tatars, who have been married to the Tatars for generations, can be said to be allies of the Tatars in the northern steppes, and at the same time, the Tatars' most threatening potential opponents.

And the turmoil that the Tatars have just experienced is the result of the Nabarian tribe, and the betrayers of the Tatars, the Kale, are also the Tatar tribes that are most closely connected with the Nabarian tribe......

If ten years ago, it was said that the Nabarians were the brothers of the Tatars, now there is no one among the Tatars who will think of the word brother after seeing the people of the Naiban tribe.

Because no Brotherhood will swing a cutlass at you in the back, and no Brotherhood will hide in the shadows and shoot dastardly and deadly arrows at you.

In fact, from the moment of the fall of the Wangu Tribe, the Naiban tribe and the Tatars had an inexhaustible hatred, and it is conceivable that when they have the Khan King again and have the strength to confront the Naiban tribe, the first target of war will not be the Jin people with the blood of the Tatars on their hands, but the despicable Naiban and his lackeys.

Although no one said so, the hatred hidden in the heart is indelible, and it will one day be verified with blood how deep this hatred is.

Therefore, when the envoys of the Nabarian tribe came here, they were greeted no longer with the warm greetings of their brothers and the wine. It's a pair of indifferent and hateful eyes, such an encounter. The envoys of the Nabarian tribe had not experienced it for a long time, especially in the grasslands outside the clouds......

But they didn't think about it anymore, because they were completely shocked by what they saw.

The tents, which seemed to stretch all the way to the end of the sky, came and went, with a surging crowd of Tatars, and rumored aliens dressed in red robes.

Flags of all colors are fluttering in the sky, and cattle and sheep are eating grass on the grassland. When people shouted and neighed, they seemed to have come to a place that did not belong to the grassland.

But the envoys of the barbarian tribe were well-informed, and after the shock, they immediately thought of the alliance, and only on the day of the alliance of the ministries would such a prosperous scene appear on the grassland.

The Tatars are going to elect their Khan king, soon. The envoys of the Nabarian tribe made such a judgment, although they thought it was somewhat impossible, for the days were too short, and only after how many days and nights had passed since the fall of the Kahler tribe, the Tatar tribes had gathered here. It's hard to imagine how they did it.

But in fact, it is the case, and only the alliance will bring so many tribes together, and only the alliance. to explain why so many Tatars gathered together.

On the grassland, the significance of the alliance goes without saying. And the Tatar League, which has long lost the Khan King, will be here, and there is only one explanation, that is, to elect the Khan King.

And the Tatars who have the Khan King can really end the internal war, and the scattered Tatars will be condensed?

The envoys of the Nabarian tribe whispered, thinking about the impact of such a sudden event on the Nabarian tribe, and they had no time to pay attention to the hateful gazes of those who looked along the way......

"Wang ...... What are we going to do...... The Tatars are electing their Khan king......"

It was a relatively remote tent, and when they came here, they were brought here, and they were temporarily housed, and they had no time to protest anything to the Tatars.

When only his own people were left in the tent, pretending to be a messenger, the entourage of the prince of the Naiban tribe asked in a little panic, although they did not delay, they set off from the Naiban tribe to come here, but it seemed that they were still a little late.

It is rumored in the grassland that the envoys of the Nabarian tribe are so arrogant everywhere, but I have to say that they have reasons and qualifications for arrogance, because they are the envoys of the Naiban tribe, and such an identity is enough for them to express enough arrogance, but no one dares to criticize them.

Even if the envoy of the Jin people comes to the grassland, he will not be more noble than the envoy of the Naiban tribe, and the envoys of the Jin people are often rude and will make all the people they have seen become their enemies, but the envoys of the barbarian tribe will not, because they belong to a part of the grassland, no matter how arrogant they are, they will not lose the basic etiquette of the grassland tribe.

But this time, they expressed only shock and bewilderment, and several of them turned pale, and they wondered if there would be Tatars who would hang their heads on poles as a sacrifice to the gods after the election of the Khan.

And they all felt that it was indeed a little late, and if it was one o'clock in the morning, maybe ...... It can also dissuade the little prince of Wangubu, who is about to ascend to the throne, and let him maintain enough respect for the powerful Nabarian tribe, but now, when the Tatars gather here, even if this little prince is still foolish, there will definitely be many Tatar leaders around him, and their words will not be so easy to intimidate.

Qu Chulu sat there in silence, no doubt his composure had an effect, and as his gaze swept over everyone, they all sat up slightly straighter, and their panic subsided slightly.

They didn't know that Qu Chulu himself was also glad that he had fortunately gone to meet Beitai, and he also listened to Beitai's words and sent back the royal tent guards sent to him by his father Khan.

In the present situation, the guards of the royal tent, who always hold their heads high and draw their swords at the slightest disrespect, are the wolf cubs who are eager to die, and will not only give their lives to others, but also their companions.

The situation here of the Tatars is really too bad for the Nabarian tribe, and he wonders, once the Tatars have their own khan king, will they start a war with the Nabarian tribe?

Then he shook his head secretly, the Tatars had just finished their civil strife, they must still be very weak, they would not dare to challenge the powerful Nabarian tribe, but what was worrying was ...... Those aliens......

Although he was also anxious in his heart, he seemed to be calmer and calmer, and even the tone of his speech was the same as usual, slow and clear.

"Remember, we are the messengers of the barbarians...... We are not warriors, we are here for the peace of the two tribes, and we do not let those proud words be an excuse for the enemy to kill, and do not mention how we used to ......

What we need to do now is to calm the Tatars and make them realize that we are invincible, and of course, we must show our sincerity, and we will show our respects to the Khan kings they have elected, and we will recognize their right to graze cattle in the steppes, and let them know that we are friends, brothers, and not enemies......"

"But...... The king of the Khan said to withdraw them from the steppes of the Kale tribe......"

Qu Zhulu glared at the person who spoke viciously, although he didn't look very young and strong, and he didn't have much majesty, but when he stared at him, endless madness and tyranny surged from the depths of his eyes, making people unconsciously believe that the owner of these eyes in front of him could do anything.

Although he was annoyed, he patiently explained: "I believe that the king of Khan wants us not to come to war with the Tatars, but to regain the awe of the Tatars, whether it is the Kale tribe or the current so-called descendants of the holy wolf, as long as they can calm down their people and are willing to become allies of the Nabarian tribe, they will be our brothers in the future......

Then he glared at all of them, and went on viciously: "Show your humility, treat him like a real Khan, and if anyone dares to be rude at all, without the hands of the Tatars, I will cut his neck and make his children and grandchildren slaves......"

They spoke in a low voice, but the fierce and tyrannical gaze of Qu Chulu still silenced everyone and nodded their heads again and again.

Qu Chulu breathed a sigh of relief, he had warned these guys many times on the way, but these guys had really stayed in the tribe for too long, and they didn't know that on the other side of the river, there might be lions lurking, and behind the mountains, there might be tigers in ambush, so he had to dare not relax for a moment to remind them, it was really tiring.

In addition to being exhausted, he couldn't help but think about where those aliens came from, there seemed to be a lot of them, and they seemed to be some warriors......

And this time, will he see the leaders of these aliens, and if so, what should he say so that he can understand how powerful the barbarian tribe he is facing?

Just as the song was coming to mind, outside the tent, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and someone came outside the tent......

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