Tai Xuan Jing

"You...you...you...rebelled! Rebelled!" The Zaerlun envoy trembled with anger, pointed at the head of the Hai Ruo clan, and shouted angrily, "Hai Ruo, you should resist our Kusang clan, I You must tell King Ural Khan, you just wait for the [-] troops of our Kusan tribe, and then we will kill all of you!" He thought for a while, then changed his words, "Leave only one Zha Kemuhong Leave the clothes for the Khan to enjoy, and kill all the others! No one will be left!" He shouted angrily, and made a gesture of slashing with a knife.

Tatamu was irritable, and when he heard this, he immediately stared and yelled: "Okay, then I will kill you first!" After he said that, he drew out the scimitar at his waist and rushed towards the Zarlun envoy with a murderous look.

Zaerlun was startled when he saw this, he backed up again and again, and shouted in horror: "You...you dare to kill me! The two countries are at war, if you don't kill me!"

The patriarch Hai Ruo suddenly said coldly: "Tatamu, you step back!"

"Patriarch!" Tatamu was furious, looking at patriarch Hairuo unwillingly.

Hai Ruo shouted in a deep voice: "I told you to back down, do you hear me?"

Tatum was aggrieved, stomped his foot and put away the scimitar, stepped back and stared at Zaerlun, his eyes were full of anger.

Hai Ruo got up and walked in front of Zaerlun, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pressed it on his shoulder. His hand seemed to be heavy. As soon as he pressed it on Zaerlun's shoulder, Zaerlun seemed to be pressed down by a huge rock. With a song, he fell to his knees with a plop.

Patriarch Hai Ruo said with a gloomy face: "Zarlun, we Baima people love peace and don't like war, but that doesn't mean we are afraid of any enemies. The reason why we pay tribute to you Kusang people is because our ancestors lost I gave it to you, although your Kusan tribe has a strong force, but our Baima tribe will not be afraid of you, you go back and tell you King Ural Khan that our Baima tribe is waiting for his [-] troops here."

Zaerlun looked up at Hai Ruo in a daze, feeling as if he had known him for the first time. Hai Ruo in front of him was different from the previous one, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Did you hear what I said!" the Hai Ruo patriarch asked loudly.

Zaerlun hurriedly said: "I heard it, I heard it, I will definitely do it!"

"Well, get out!" Hai Ruo waved him away, and Zaerlun hurriedly got up as if he had been pardoned, and stumbled towards the tent door, looking very embarrassed.

"Stop!" A cold shout came suddenly, and Zaerlun suddenly stopped, thinking that Hai Ruo had changed his mind again, and turned around tremblingly, only to find that everyone's eyes were looking at the corner , the white-haired young man in Tsing Yi who had been silent all this time was looking at him coldly.

"It was you who called me? Aren't you deaf?" Zaerlun realized that it was the man who said it, and was immediately very curious, half of the fear in his heart disappeared.

Li Qianmo took a sip from the wine glass, and said lightly: "The patriarch Hai Ruo told you to get out, not to let you go, you naturally have to get out, not to go out."

"What did you say!" Zaerlun yelled angrily, "How old are you, how dare you let me go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qianmo raised his head suddenly, staring at him, his eyes were so cold that everyone shuddered, while Zarlun flew back suddenly, as if he had been hit by a cow, and landed on the ground. Rolled out, like a ball.

Li Qianmo showed such supernatural powers that everyone present was shocked and stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. After a long time, the patriarch Hai Ruo seemed to have thought of something, and waved to the others: "Get back first. , I have something to tell Li Qianmo."

The elders roughly guessed what Patriarch Hai Ruo was thinking, and retreated one after another, as did the guards and Tatamu, and only Li Qianmo and Patriarch Hai Ruo were left in the camp.

The patriarch Hai Ruo walked to the table and sat facing Li Qianmo. Before he could speak, Li Qianmo smiled and said, "The patriarch wants to ask me for help."

"Indeed." The patriarch Hai Ruo bowed his hands respectfully, and said, "Li Xiaoyou, I guessed that you were not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to know magic spells. As long as you are willing to save my people, I am willing to repay you at any price. "

Li Qianmo waved his hand, and said calmly: "There is no need to repay, I like the Baima tribe very much, and I should help you, but before helping you, shouldn't you tell me the whole story."

"Yes, it should be." Seeing that he promised to help him, the patriarch Hai Ruo was immediately happy, and introduced, "There used to be dozens of nomads on our grasslands, who fought endlessly all the year round. About 300 years ago, the Great War It has exploded to an unprecedented level. At that time, a powerful leader of the Kusang tribe came out, named Tim Saville. This man was very powerful in fighting. It got bigger and bigger, and in the end, all the small tribes on the grassland were wiped out by him, and their Kusang tribe became the largest famous tribe, and occupied [-]% of the grassland land. Our other nine tribes are relatively large. In order not to be annexed by him, they joined forces to deal with the Kusang tribe.”

Speaking of this, he seemed to have seen the situation back then with his own eyes. He couldn't help sighing, and continued: "However, the Kusang tribe is too powerful. Our nine tribes joined forces and couldn't defeat him, but we were not defeated. The two sides have been anxious. , lasted for more than a year, and as time went on, the disadvantages of the coalition army became apparent. After all, the coalition army was an army of nine tribes merged. After losing three battles in a row, the leaders of the various tribes also found that they were no longer the opponents of the Kusang tribe, so they asked for peace talks, and the Kusang tribe also accepted the peace talks. Finally, we signed a contract with the Kusang tribe. They all have to pay tribute to the Kusang tribe once, each time with 1000 taels of gold, [-] pieces of cloth, and [-] heads of cattle and sheep, and even the envoys who see them must bow down to show their submission."

Hearing this, Li Qianmo already had a general understanding of the situation. After hanging his head in thought for a moment, he asked, "Patriarch, what did you plan to do when you turned against the Kusang clan this time?"

Head Hai Ruo suddenly smiled ashamedly when he heard the words, and said in a shy voice: "Actually, I said we would wait for their 1 troops, but that was just to support the scene. Our clan only has [-] people, and the combined strength is only a little over [-]. If they fight, they will hit the stone with an egg and seek their own death. The only way is to leave here and hide in the Tiandang Mountain to the west. The terrain is dangerous and easy to hide, and it is not conducive to marching and fighting.

Li Qianmo nodded and said, "That's a good idea, so why do you still ask me for help?"

"Hey..." The head of the Hairuo clan sighed, "It's a good idea, but you don't know our difficulties. You have to know that the conditions in Dang Mountain were difficult and the terrain was too high that day. Let's not talk about whether the clansmen can adapt to the climate there. , Just the water source will give us headaches, we nomads value the water source most, and only where there is a water source can we survive, this Lake Gar is a rare good water source, let us leave here, it is really reluctant."

Li Qianmo thought about it and felt that what he said was very reasonable. Water sources are too important to ordinary people. On the desolate grasslands, water sources are scarce. It is so difficult to find a good water source. Looking at the bitter Hai Ruo Patriarch, Li Qianmo drank a glass of highland barley wine, shook his head and sighed: "The troubled world is raging, and it is hard to avoid it. I thought this was a pure land on earth, but I was still involved in the king's conquest. That's all, Patriarch Hai Ruo, don't you?" Don't worry, I will help you."

"That's really great." The patriarch Hai Ruo was very excited when he heard the words, and hurriedly thanked Li Qianmo with a big gift. Help you, but don't use spells."

"Ah?" The patriarch Hai Ruo was extremely shocked when he heard the words, he froze there at a loss, and asked anxiously after a long while, "Why?"

Li Qianmo sighed: "My magic skills are low, and I can only deal with some young people, and I can't be of much use."

He said this, but he was thinking in his heart: "If I use magic to deal with the Kusang tribe, how many mortals will die by my hands. I, Li Qianmo, really can't bear such a heinous crime."

The patriarch Hai Ruo was extremely disappointed when he heard this, and said with a bitter face: "How can you help us without magic?"

Li Qianmo smiled indifferently, stood up and said proudly: "There are many wonderful things in this world, and magic is just a trivial way, which is not worth mentioning. I will use the way of great wisdom to help you, and even if I am not around in the future, you can also resist the aliens. Violation."

Hai Ruo was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly said after a while: "You want to teach us how to fight?"

"Probably." Li Qianmo nodded with a light smile, and said, "Actually, I don't know how to fight, but fighting is actually fighting, it's just that there are too many people fighting, and there will be chaos when there are too many people. At this time, marching The formation is particularly important. If the formation is not well arranged, 1 people can only exert the power of a few thousand people. If the formation is well arranged, 1 people can exert the power of tens of thousands of people. What do you think I said? Right, Patriarch Hai Ruo."

"That's right!" Hai Ruo clapped his hands and shouted, "It's like this, so generals who are good at fighting are best at arranging troops. Although Tatamu is brave, but his brain is not very good, he can't arrange troops. , so he lost all the previous conflicts with the Tatma tribe."

Li Qianmo asked with a smile: "Patriarch, can you tell me how many troops the nobles have, the more detailed the better."

The patriarch Hai Ruo thought about it carefully, and replied: "There are 1 troops in total, including [-] cavalry and [-] archers."

"Oh..." Li Qianmo nodded, counted with his fingers, and suddenly turned his head to look at the patriarch Hai Ruo, and said with a smile on his face, "Patriarch, with your 1 troops, I can make him use 12 troops." the power of."

"What!" Patriarch Hai Ruo was shocked when he heard the words, he stared at Li Qianmo dumbfounded, and froze on the spot.