I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 585 You must be sweating profusely, Chief!
Five hundred riders went out, and only half returned.

This is truly heartbreaking for the Chile tribe, which already has a limited financial background.

But compared to the clan leader Chilebori, who was a little confused because of his love for his daughter, the rest of the clan elders were quite calm.

Soon they realized something was wrong.

Because the more than 200 riders who returned were all neatly dressed and armored, and they were full of energy, and they did not look like they had just gone through a hard battle.

"Chief, Chief, don't be anxious. Let them slowly explain the specific situation."

After hearing the advice from the elders around him, Chilebori also realized his own misconduct.

After trying hard to calm his anxious emotions, he glanced at the more than two hundred riders in front of him without saying anything else, just waiting for them to explain themselves.

At this time, the more than 200 riders who had finally been freed from the pressure of Chilebori's rage finally had the opportunity to speak.

"Don't worry, Chief. The clan princess should be fine, and the clan members who went with us are also fine."

As he spoke, he hurriedly told the story of the chaos within the Wushu tribe and the mutual attacks they had just experienced.

Internal strife in the Wuzhu tribe?

Upon hearing this sudden news, all the members of the Chile tribe, including Chilebori, were shocked, and then overjoyed.

After all, given the huge size of the Wushu tribe, if civil strife breaks out, it will inevitably be protracted.

As a result, they would definitely not be able to take care of small tribes like theirs in the short term.

This was undoubtedly a great thing for them as they had been worried about an attack from the Wushu tribe all day long.

But before they could be happy for long, the words of these tribesmen who had just returned from the Wushu tribe completely extinguished their joy.

"What! You said that the unrest was quelled in just two days?"

"How can this be!"

Whenever there is unrest, the forces are mostly evenly matched, or at least similar.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the courage to overturn the table.

Given this premise, how could it end easily without months or even years of bloodshed and corpses everywhere?

Chilebozhi was also puzzled by this. When he heard that the final winner of the Wuzhu tribe turmoil was the sworn brother of Jin Wushu, the former Khan of the Wuzhu tribe, his doubts became even stronger.

Jin Taiji, this relatively unfamiliar name, if he hadn't deliberately inquired about it, he would probably have never heard of it.

So...how could such a person with almost no sense of existence do all this in such a short time?

But this is not what he cares about most at the moment.

He just wanted to know, "Why did his Wushu tribe detain Una and the more than 200 tribesmen?"

No reason!

The Wushu tribe had just experienced a turmoil. No matter what the outcome was or how quickly it ended, its strength was definitely damaged.

There is no guarantee that there won’t be some tribes ready to take action.

At this time, the Chile tribe chose to surrender, which was definitely a good thing for the Wushu tribe. How could it be...

and many more!

"Then the new Khan of the Wushu tribe might be attracted by Una's beauty and outstanding talent and want to marry her..."

When Chilebori thought of this, his expression suddenly froze, and he finally realized where the problem lay.

"Where's A-Shao? How is he?"

Ashao?

When they heard Ashao being mentioned, the more than two hundred returning riders immediately showed strange expressions that he could not understand, and Chilebori sighed.

"Did he fall victim to the murder of Wushu's tribe?"

If the new Khan of the Wushu tribe took a fancy to Una and wanted to form an alliance with the Chile tribe, coupled with Una's unwillingness to conceal her true colors, Ashao, a member of the exiled clan, would surely be in great danger.

After all, heroes on the grassland have always liked to plant green on others' heads to demonstrate their bravery and strength.

I have never had the habit of wearing a little green on my head.

How could he spare the life of his future Khan's ex-lover?

Thinking of this, Chilebozhi couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

After all, he actually admired the young man very much. He had excellent vision, outstanding abilities, and even a good character.

It wouldn't be an insult to his Una to have such a person as his son-in-law.

It's a pity that this young man has bad luck...

Just as Chilebori was sighing in his heart, the more than 200 tribesmen who had returned looked at each other in confusion.

I wanted to confess what I knew, but when I opened my mouth, I was horrified to find that I couldn't utter a word when I got to the crucial point.

Thinking of the warnings given by the Wushu tribe before they returned, they could only shut up and responded vaguely.

"No, Ah...A Shao is living a good life..."

After saying all this, they seemed to wake up from a dream and talked about the purpose of the Wuzhu tribe letting them return.

"That's right! Chief!"

"The Wushu tribe asked us to come back because they wanted the tribe leader to go there in person. They said they have something important to discuss with the tribe leader..."

Sure enough!

This statement undoubtedly confirmed Chilebozhi's previous guess.

"I didn't expect that after trying so hard to keep it, I still couldn't keep it..."

His Una is very talented, and there is a great chance that she will surpass him as her father in future achievements in cultivation.

He had always wanted to keep her in the clan. Even though it was difficult for her to become the clan leader as a woman, he could pass the clan leader position to his grandson.

But now it seems that plans can't keep up with changes...

Chilebori sighed in his heart.

"Forget it, you guys go and rest first. I'll discuss this matter with the elders later."

……

The Wuzhu tribe was too powerful. Even though it had just experienced a bloody turmoil, it was still no match for the Chile tribe.

So since the other party has already spoken, the Chile tribe cannot refuse in any way.

Unless... they abandon everything and choose to flee westward.

But if that was the case, why did they sacrifice a clan princess and more than two hundred clan members?
"Get ready. I will leave for the Wushu tribe tomorrow."

After a meaningless discussion, Chilebozhi finally made a decision.

He even made backup plans and arrangements in case the Wuzhu tribe might detain him again and plot to completely annex the Chile tribe.

"If I'm gone for a long time, don't worry about me."

"Yesu will inherit the position of clan leader. You can lead your clan members to the west directly."

Be prepared for everything.

From this we can also see that Chilebori is an extremely outstanding person in terms of both character and responsibility.

He was worthy of Han Shao's previous evaluation and praise of him.

But just when he had made the worst plan and personally led a thousand cavalry to the Wushu tribe, the situation was not as bad as he had imagined.

wrong!

To be precise, it was far beyond his expectations.

When he saw the Wuzhu tribe's 10,000 cavalrymen coming from dozens of miles away to greet him, even though Chilebori was a man of strong character, he couldn't help but show his bewilderment and surprise.

Especially when the commander of the Wuzhu tribe's cavalry appeared in front of him with an attitude that was almost fawning and obsequious, Chilebori's helplessness turned into intense panic.

"How...how does this happen?"

Seeing Chilebori dismounting in fear and paying homage, the commander of the Wuzhu tribe, who came to greet him, waved his hands repeatedly.

"Your Excellency, please do not do this. It is my honor to be here to welcome you. How can I accept such a great gift?"

Noble person?

He is the chief of a small tribe, and there are only a few thousand of his people who can fight. Does he deserve to be called a 'noble'?
Chilebori's mind was a little confused.

The leader of the 10,000 cavalry naturally saw his panic, but he did not explain much and just took the initiative to lead the way.

"Don't worry too much, my lord. Once you get to the clan, everything will become clear."

In this way, Chilebozhi was confusedly surrounded by the army of ten thousand cavalry and marched towards the Wushu tribe.

There were no obstacles along the way and they went straight into the Wushu tribe. Without much stopping, they were taken into the Khan's tent of the Wushu tribe.

"Don't worry, my lord. Your warriors will be treated to delicious food and wine later. We will not treat them unfairly."

"As for you, my noble lord... just wait a moment, my master will be here soon."

Master? Isn't it Khan?
Hearing this name, Chilebozhi's mind became even more confused.

Kneeling in the empty sweat tent, he became more and more restless and frightened.

Just as all kinds of speculations were emerging in his mind, a familiar surprise call interrupted his confused thoughts.

"Dad, you're here—"

When Chilebori heard the voice, he turned around and saw his beloved goddess walking into the Khan's tent with joy and running to him. He was immediately overjoyed.

"Oona! Are you okay?"

As he said this, he looked her up and down hurriedly, and was relieved to see that his beloved looked relaxed and did not seem to be suffering any hardship.

But he reacted immediately and quickly lowered his voice to scold.

"This is the Khan's tent! This is not our clan's territory! How can you be so presumptuous?"

Unexpectedly, when Chilewuna heard this, she just curled her lips indifferently.

"What is Dad afraid of? It's okay. He loves Una very much and won't blame me."

'he'?
The new Khan of the Wuzhu tribe... Jin Taiji?

"He favors you?"

Faced with her father's doubts, Chilewuna's face turned slightly red, she looked away in embarrassment and hummed lightly.

"Well, don't worry, Dad. He treats me very well."

Most women in the world who are in love and contented look like this.

But the question mark in Chilebori’s mind became bigger and bigger.

and many more!

Didn't you threaten to kill yourself in front of my father and insist on marrying no one but Shao?
You changed your mind after just a few days?
At this moment, even though they were father and daughter, Chilebori still felt a little chilled by his beloved daughter's indifference.

But Chilewuna didn't realize what her father was thinking at all. She just turned around in front of him and said happily.

"Dad, do you think my clothes look good? And this jewelry... was also given to me by him."

Just now, Chilebozhi was only concerned about her safety. When he heard her words, he suddenly realized that Chilewuna was wearing...

"You...how can you wear the dress of a Yong woman?"

Chilebozhi was shocked.

Although the relationship between the grasslands here and the Yong people is not like the endless hostility between them in Youbei in the past, they are wary of each other.

Therefore, although many noble ladies of the grassland admired the gorgeous dresses of Yong women, they only dared to try them in secret and did not dare to wear them in public.

Besides, where are we now? This is the Khan's Tent!

Just as Chilebozhi was scolding nervously, he was interrupted by a light laugh.

"She is a Yong woman, so she should wear Yong skirts and Yong people's embroidered clothes. What's wrong with that?"

Hearing this, Chileboji looked back in surprise.

At one glance, his eyes widened and he pointed at the person in shock and horror.

"You! How did you..."

Looking at the black brocade clothes on Han Shao, he seemed to be suddenly awakened and said angrily.

"No! You are not a fugitive from the extinct tribe! You are a Yong person!"

Being a Yong person, he disguised himself as a fugitive from a tribe of exile. His purpose was obvious.

"You are a spy sent to the grassland by the Yong people!"

In response to his cheap father-in-law's criticism, Han Shao smiled and shook his head.

"The clan leader is joking. How can I be a spy?"

When Chilebori heard this, he laughed out of anger.

"What a joke! You, a Yong person, appeared on the grassland with a fake identity. If you are not a spy, then who is the spy?"

Thinking of this beast who had sneaked into his Chile tribe, not only seduced his beloved daughter, but also bewitched him by asking him "Do you want to be the Khan?", Chilebori's face turned pale and he felt a chill down his spine.

Just as he was scolding Han Shao, another voice came to Han Shao's rescue.

"Master, he is indeed not a spy."

Chilebozhi glanced at the person who came and saw that he was wearing noble grassland clothes, and his eyes fixed on him.

"Why do you say that?"

Taiji, who came with Han Shao, spread his hands in expression.

"Isn't it obvious? Because I am the spy."

Inside the king's tent, he bluntly confessed that he was a spy from the Yong people.

What kind of confidence does one have to be so unscrupulous!

Chilebo Ri could see sweat on his forehead and was already sweating profusely.

What made his worldview collapse even more was that the young nobleman who came with 'A Shao' then introduced himself with a smile.

"I am sorry for forgetting to introduce myself."

"My name is Jin Taiji——"

Jin Taiji!
The new Khan of the Wushu tribe! ?
Seeing Chilebori’s eyes wide open with horror, Taiji grinned.

"Yes, it is the Jin Taiji that the clan leader was thinking of."

Having said that, he respectfully revealed Han Shao's identity.

"As for this person... he is the Duke of Yan in Dayong, the General of the Northern Expedition, and also my... master."

Duke of Yan of Dayong, General Zheng Bei!
The master of the new Khan of the Wuzhu tribe?

crazy!crazy!
Chilebori just felt that this world was really crazy!
Because no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't connect these two unrelated relationships together.

Besides that, there is 'Asha'!
He saw with his own eyes that he was bullied by his tribesmen and that he was cutting grass, herding horses and sheep like an ordinary tribesman.

If he really had such a distinguished status, why would he have come to this?
"Chilebori! Now that you have seen my Lord, why don't you step forward and pay your respects?"

Seeing Chilebori standing there stiffly, the somewhat dissatisfied Taiji immediately frowned.

Being disrespectful to one's master, in Taiji's view, is almost equivalent to "being sinned against by heaven, and there is no prayer for it"!
However, Han Shao stopped him from accusing him and waved his hand indifferently.

"Forget it, we are all in-laws, no need to be polite, just take a seat."

Hearing the word "in-laws and family members", Taiji was overjoyed and immediately stopped bothering with Chilebori. He followed Han Shao like a loyal dog and waited for him to take a seat.

Han Shao sat on the Khan's throne as expected. Seeing that Chilebori was still standing there in a daze, he laughed.

"Oona, why don't you ask your father to take a seat?"

Upon hearing this, Chilewuna hurriedly pulled her father to sit opposite Taiji.

Then, ignoring Chilebori's surprise, he walked up to the Khan's seat and sat side by side with Han Shao.

She looked as if she was the mistress of this tent.

Chilebori stared at the scene in a daze. He understood very well that from this moment on, what he thought or felt was no longer important.

You're already on the pirate ship, want to get off?
There is no way.

His face turned ashen and his expression changed from yin to yang for a while before Chilebori finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Asha...Oh, no! Lord--"

"Your Majesty, please tell me what you want me to do. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Seeing that he chose to lie down so singlely, Han Shao said to Taiji with a smile.

"Look, I said that Chief Cile is a smart man, and I am good at judging people."

Taiji was filled with emotion when he heard this.

"The master has a holy heart, Taiji admires him!"

His words were not entirely flattery.

After all, just judging from his decisiveness and shamelessness, this man has the foundation to achieve great things.

The rest is just man proposes, God disposes.

But with the master here, this "weather" is not a problem at all.

Because the master holds the destiny in his hands, he is the destiny!
After laughing, Han Shao did not waste any more time.

"Okay, you know more about the things on the grassland than I do. You can communicate with the chief of the Chile tribe next."

……

(End of this chapter)