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25 He Lan Tribe

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Currently, the situation in Yan County was not optimistic. Although they had gathered 8,000 armored soldiers, there was no danger to defend the east. They had to face many Hu Qiang tribes.

If they used the He Lan tribe to shock the other tribes, it might not be enough.

This autumn and winter, there would probably be a lot of fierce battles.

Xu Xiaoxin's meaning was for him to temporarily avoid the edge of the battle. With these 100,000 dans of rations and 5,000 troops of weapons, he could defend the city.

After the spring of next year, we will recruit soldiers, buy horses and train our soldiers.

However, Lin Xuan could not wait that long. Yan County was his territory, so how could he tolerate the Huqiang tribe messing around?

"I thought that His Highness would definitely drag this batch of armaments and rations.”

Mu Qing shook her head gently.

"After all, I've followed him for more than ten years.”

"Although foster father is afraid of me and wants to pave the way for the prince, he is not so heartless.”

"Just wait and see, Qing 'er. In less than two years, I will be able to raise a group of strong soldiers in the County of Yan that are not inferior to the Tiger Leopard Cavalry.”

"I believe in Young Master."

She pursed her lips.

"In this world, there's nothing Young Master can't do.”

At dawn, the army outside the city set off. The horses galloped and headed for the three cities of Wuzhen. The people along the way cheered.

In the County of Yan, countless scouts from the Huqiang tribes sent news back to the grasslands.

Helan tribe

On the grassland, the tribesmen were busy preparing fodder for the winter. From time to time, a cavalry would rush to the tribe, followed by a large number of family members and cattle and sheep.

Usually, the entire tribe would scatter to the surrounding grasslands to graze. Only during wartime would the tribe gather their people.

The main tent of the He Lan tribe was located at the foot of the Huaiyin Mountain. It was a place with lush water and grass. At this moment, the cavalry of the tribe were patrolling around it.

In the King's Tent

He Lan Guduo, the clan leader of the He Lan tribe, was currently summoning the various generals under his command.

"A Zhina, I heard that the county governor of Yan changed this year. It's the adopted son of the Prince of Beiliang.”

"This person is not to be trifled with. He's a living killing god.”

"I heard that too. I think he killed tens of thousands of Northern Python barbarians in Shuo Yin a few months ago.”

"What are you afraid of?"

A He Lan tribe leader snorted coldly."I don't know how many mayors have been changed, but is it useful? Just the number of people who died under our scimitars alone was quite a few.”

"Who cares what kind of killing god he is? Under the cavalry of our Prairie people, he can only kneel and surrender.”

"Yes."

"Our He Lan tribe's cavalry is invincible wherever they go.”

"Helan Cavalry, mighty!"

It was at this moment that the Helan Tribe Chief, Helan Guduo, stepped into the main tent. It was early autumn, but the grass was already beginning to grow cold.

The He Lan Clan Leader was wrapped in a thick sheepskin coat.

"I've already received the news."

? He Lan Guduo sat down," In these few days, the people of the County of Yan have already started collecting food for us."”

"Patriarch, can you give me more women from the County of Yan this time?”

A burly man with a curly beard stood up and chuckled."Last year, those few people died after only two months.”

"Haha."

Instantly, everyone in the main tent burst into laughter.

"No problem."

? Helan Guduo nodded." You kill a few men from the County of Yan, and I'll reward you with a few women."”

"Thank you, Patriarch."

The man was grinning from ear to ear.

"Great King, where should we attack first this year?”

"How about Dongyuan County?"

"I heard from a merchant that the grain in the East Plains is growing very well this year.”

"Patriarch, why don't we unite a few more tribes this year?”

Another He Lan tribe leader said,""The new Mayor of the County of Yan is not to be trifled with. I received news that two days ago, thousands of troops from the County of Yan were stationed in the three cities of Wuzhen.”

"Haha!"

The tribal leader's words made everyone laugh.

"Are the soldiers of the Prefecture of Yan worthy of being compared to the warriors of our tribe?”

"Which time did he not follow behind us and eat dust?”

"The Yan army stretches for hundreds of miles without a single barrier to defend. Our He Lan tribe's army comes and goes like the wind. I'm afraid that they will still be in the dark after we rob all the food in Dong Yuan and kill all the men.”

"Patriarch, it's best to be careful."

The tribe leader wanted to continue but was stopped by Helan Guduo,""Aqitai, I know you're timid.”

"This time, you will be in charge of leading the people to guard the rear. I will personally lead the He Lan tribe warriors into the east plains.”

"Don't worry, I'll give you ten women from the County of Yan.”

"But the premise is that I have to get tired of it.”

Another tribe leader mocked.

On the plains, every large Huqiang tribe was formed by many smaller tribes gathered together.

Helan Guduo clapped his hands and more than 20 women from the County of Yan walked into the main tent. All of them had their robes half-undone and forced a smile.

"Have fun."

? Helan Guduo smiled," This year, we will snatch more young and beautiful women from the County of Yan."”

The tribal leaders were like wolves, fighting over these women. Screams and exclamations rang out in the tent.

Their husbands, brothers, mothers, fathers, and all their family members had died under the iron hooves of the He Lan tribe.

The party only ended in the middle of the night. The tribe leaders left one by one. He Lan Guduo waved his hand before he left.

The surrounding soldiers rushed into the tent.

"Spare me."

"I beg you."

"Help!"

Miserable screams echoed. In the distance, the slaves who were working turned their heads when they saw this scene.

"Bastard."

The thin man cursed under his breath and was whipped by the soldiers of the He Lan tribe. He was then hung up.

"This is the outcome."

A He Lan soldier held a blood-stained whip and sneered,""Whoever talks more will be like him.”

Every year, the He Lan tribe would invade Yan County and steal a large amount of food and people.

The elderly and children were killed, leaving only the young men and women. The women were playthings, while the young men were slaves.

If there was a disaster and the grassland was short of food, the people of Yan County who had been kidnapped would have an even worse fate.

"One day, my Northern Liang cavalry will slaughter all of you Hu.”

On the gate, the man who was hung up spat a mouthful of blood on the soldier's face and smiled bitterly.""At that time, you will also wish you were dead.”

"Haha."

The surrounding soldiers laughed without restraint.

"What did he say?"

"The Northern Liang cavalry will come?"

"But for so many years, why has it always been our He Lan tribe's cavalry that wreaked havoc in the County of Yan?”

"Are there still men in Yan County?"

"Haha, the women of the County of Yan are the livestock of our grassland warriors.”

The soldiers laughed.

The citizens of Yan County who were brought over could only lower their heads and not dare to speak.

"Mayor Lin will save us."

a man said softly.

"What did you say?"

The soldier beside him pulled him out and fiendishly drew the scimitar at his waist.

"Mayor Lin will definitely kill you.”

The man mustered up his courage and shouted with all his might.

"Tsk!"

The scimitar slashed out, and the head fell to the ground.

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