Chapter 20: The Bloody Alliance (2)
Fang Ling stood up with a smile on his face, and breathed a sigh of relief that he was able to form an alliance with Turanke, and Tulan Motuo won the position of the next patriarch, which is equivalent to having at least two generations of friendship, and the north of Chu is fine.
What's more, if the five tribes can conquer the other tribal alliances in the grassland land with the power of the invincible golden sword, then they will have the ability to deter the north of other countries.
"Lead the horse!" Turranke shouted, the surrounding crowd scattered a road, and the guards had already brought over a sweaty horse that had been prepared, this sweaty horse was tall and majestic, and at first glance it was the best among horses, worth more than a thousand gold.
Seven guards came up with seven large bowls, and Turranke walked up with a large knife, and cut off the horse's head with a sharp knife, and blood suddenly spurted from the horse's neck, and the seven guards immediately surrounded and took seven bowls of horse blood with large bowls.
The sweat and blood BMW is the treasure of the grassland, and it is also the most precious gift, and it is the highest rule of the grassland oath to take the blood of the sweat and blood of the horse as the alliance. Everyone cheered in unison, and they couldn't stop jumping, only Fang Ling sighed secretly in his heart, but it was a pity that it was a good horse.
The seven guards put the big bowl on the long table, Turankh kindly took Fang Ling's arm and walked forward, Tulan Motuo and Chahan Helei and other four patriarchs also stepped forward separately, although Tiemuqi did not want to form an alliance with Fang Ling when he was killed, but he was driven by the general trend, unless he didn't even want to do the position of the patriarch, otherwise this alliance must be carried out.
The guard respectfully held a gold plate with a gold dagger on it, and handed it to Turrank, but Turranke smiled at Fang Ling and said, "Your Highness, you are a guest from afar, you invite first!"
Fang Ling smiled slightly and said: "Our two clans are about to become brothers, this grassland will be my home in the future, how can I be a guest? ”
These days, Turanke has long admired this polite and powerful Highness, and he is even more appreciative of seeing that he can maintain his demeanor on such an occasion, so he laughed a few times, picked up the golden knife and cut it on his arm, dripping the blood into the seven blood bowls in turn.
Fang Ling took the dagger, cut a cut in his arm neatly, and dripped blood into the bowl. Then Turanmoto and the four patriarchs did the same, and then they all took their bowls and turned in the direction of the rising sun.
Turanke raised his voice and said: "Today, my five tribesmen swear in the world of immortality, with the blood of sweat and the blood of His Royal Highness the King of Shicheng of Chu State as an alliance, even if the sky is broken in the future, all things will not be born, and the brotherhood with the people of Chu will never change, if this oath is violated, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"
Fang Ling and the patriarchs shouted, then drank a large bowl of horse blood, and then smashed the big bowl to pieces.
Turanke laughed heartily, raised his arm and said: "Today is the big day of our five tribes, and a bonfire festival will be held here in the evening, regardless of rank, nobility and commoners, join hands and rejoice!"
Thousands of people shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and everyone seemed excited and excited, and the loss of Turansai Khan and others seemed insignificant in comparison.