"Sanggan tribe, five beauties from the state of Yue

"Tidahan tribe, present three pearls to the chief!"

"Three hundred fat sheep and three hundred yaks are offered to the leader of the horoda tribe

With the recitation, the bonfire party began.

Bonfire party is a kind of celebration form of grassland nationality, which expresses the reverence for fire. Besides celebration, it also has special significance.

In the middle of this open space, huge fire clusters are burning, and the high temperature sent out by the rising will drive away the cold

And above the flame, there are roasting cattle and sheep, emitting bursts of meat fragrance.

The leaders of the tribes, sitting in a circle, looked at the front of the high place with an expressionless face.

"And annani? Why haven't you come yet? "

"We went to her house and found that she had left..."

"Damn it

"She left a few more words."

"What is it?"

I'm not sure.

"Say it!" he said

"Anani said she chose the wrong person. Chief, you are not the one who can save the grassland, so she left. She will continue to look for it!"

When he heard this, he stagnated a little, and his thoughts began to turn up two years ago

At that time, the head of the houtatar tribe was his father.

Father has a lot of children, his strength is not the strongest, there is no chance to be a big leader.

But he knows how to be patient.

He asked his father to give him a small tribe, in the edge of the grassland, secretly savings, development and growth!

At that time, a woman came to him.

She is so holy, so beautiful, just like the spirit of the grassland!

She said she was able to help him get the position of chief.

He believed it.

In one year, with her help, he became the leader!

And Tatar tribe's strength soared, becoming the first of the five tribes on the grassland.

After that, she left.

She said that if we want to save the grassland, we must go out of the grassland and learn from the Central Plains.

She came back a year later.

She said that the life and thought of grassland people are very backward, they are still in the nomadic stage, and they should make progress to the agricultural civilization.

The grassland should not be fragmented, it should be unified.

Grassland people should learn knowledge, culture and savings

He did all that.

Because he believed in her.

She can help her to sit on the position of the chief, and help her to unify the grassland and establish the royal court!

But now she said, she chose the wrong person!

She gave up own!

I am the Lord of destiny, and I am the only one who can save the grassland

"SANA tribe, present ten thousand gold coins and a whole box of jade to the chief!"

At this time, a recitation sound sounded, pulling back the thoughts of rashton.

"SANA tribe..."

"Wang Kang!"

He murmured, his eyes flashed a touch of cold killing intention, and then recovered as usual.

With this sound, there was a lot of noise around.

"Ten thousand gold coins! The whole box of jade is a tribute from the SANA tribe. It's really valuable! "

"Sanamo has always been scared by the chief, which is a sign of loyalty."

"It's said that the Zhao army first went to the SANA tribe. Maybe these tributes came from the Zhao Army..."

People talked about it in succession, and they all focused on the front. This kind of valuable tribute must have been obtained by sanamo.

The so-called first bite is the first.

After the cattle and sheep are roasted, they will be rewarded by the chief. This first bite represents the greatest honor.

Rashly light mouth: "sanamo, your tribute is really precious ah!"

"Sanamo is willing to offer all for you!"

"Really? But how can I hear that you are in collusion with the army of the state of Zhao? "

Hearing this, sanamoton was surprised, and then calmly said: "I know that the big leader may have heard some rumors. Zhao Jun has indeed been to our SANA tribe, and almost started fighting. These tributes were obtained at that time. Sanamo did not dare to leave half of them and gave them all to the big leader!"

"Your tribute is very precious, but it's not what I want!"

"What I want is a person's head. Do you want it or not?" he asked coldly

The sound is full of a kind of killing spirit, which makes the whole atmosphere different.

All the people are silent.

Only the sound of the flame.

Sanamo's voice was shaking.

"I don't know whose head you want, chief?"

"It's him!"Bolden stretched out his finger below and said in a cold voice: "that's him, the follower who has been by your side all the time!"

A cold sweat, sliding down my forehead.

"How is that possible?"

Sanamo's face was startled. The man he was referring to was Wang Kang, who disguised himself as a hu man and his follower!

Chief, how could he know?

Wang Kang lurks around him and knows very few people, even his cronies.

Only his eldest son Sanani and his second son sanar know.

So

Sanamo turned his head. His second son was not here. He also ran around to pass information to Wang Kang. All that was left was The eldest son Sanani!

In an instant, sanamo's heart was extremely cold!

From this point of view, the big leader should have known for a long time.

To put forward in full view of the public is to force him to declare his position and break the alliance between him and Wang Kang.

It's very likely that the tribal warriors brought by themselves have been controlled!

If you refuse now, you will die!

I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it!

The last one who betrayed himself was his own son!

There's no way.

In this case, Wang Kang can only be handed over for the sake of the tribe and himself

"What? Don't you want to? "

Bolden said coldly, "didn't you just say that? Are you willing to give me all the heads, just a follower's head, but you don't want to give them to me? "

In his voice.

There are some people around. The saber is shining in the fire.

Sanamo is ready to speak, in this case, he has no way.

Wang Kang's reinforcements have not been seen either. This should not be considered a breach of contract

"I..."

"Ha ha!"

At this time, accompanied by a roar of laughter, Wang Kang came out.

He walked leisurely, as if not the slightest tight, in the walk, he will stick on the face of the beard torn away.

What is exposed is a young smiling face, which is totally different from the faces of the surrounding Hu people.

"Zhao Guoren!"

"There are Zhao people here!"

For a moment, the whole scene suddenly became chaotic.

Wang Kang went to the front and stood side by side with sanamo. He said, "I told you to defend your eldest son, but you just didn't listen."

"You..."

As soon as sanamo's face changed, Wang Kang's words became real. Did they collude with each other?

"Chief I... "

"Well, since we all know it, why do we have to be fussy?"

Wang Kang opened his mouth with a smile. He was forcing sanamo to express his position. This time, he was cutting off this road.

"You don't seem to be afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

Wang Kang said with a faint smile: "it's you who should be afraid of..."