Chapter 241: The Red Tiger Formation (Part 2)

grassland

At this time, the vegetation was plump.

The cattle and sheep were eating tender grass leisurely on the grass.

Several eagles were also hovering in the sky, waiting for an opportunity to hunt down the little beasts on the ground.

The Khan's camp was stationed in this area, not far away, teams of cavalry were constantly patrolling nearby.

Next to the Great Khan's golden tent, Asuta hung a long knife on his waist, stood in front of the tent behind his hands, facing the distance, and quietly looking at it.

Ascetta, who was over fifty years old and had a burly figure, was not old at all. She stood with her hands behind her back. There were more than a dozen personal soldiers around her, all of whom were fierce, observing the surroundings vigilantly.

Even if you are in the camp, you should not be despised at all by the safety of the Great Sweat.

In the distance, the figures of cavalry can be seen faintly.

Asceaud looked at their figures patrolling the grassland and thought of the four sons who had not yet returned.

"Is there no news about Hurbo yet?" Asceora asked.

"Khan, although there is no news about the Fourth Prince, the Fourth Prince will be able to return soon, so Khan doesn't have to worry." The centurion replied.

The boundless grassland evoked Ascehda's touch.

He said with emotion: "I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, Huerbo can stand alone. This land that belonged to others in the past is now surrendered to my feet..."

"Khan, the Central Plains will one day surrender to your feet!" said the centurion.

Asceauda laughed, and the centurion's words obviously pleased him.

"You are right. Zhongyuan will one day surrender to my feet!" Ascedes said proudly, suddenly remembering the words of the monk.

Unlike the Taoist Sect who seeks a wise master, the power of the Brahma Sect is spread all over the world, with intelligence, financial resources and connections, and is far above the Taoist Sect.

Since seven hundred years later, he has gradually begun to compete with the Emperor of the Central Plains for luck and interfere with the Emperor's fortune. The cycle of reincarnation of the Hu and Han shows the pattern of the spiritual world.

While meditating, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from far to near. A cavalry with his upper body naked, wearing a helmet and arched a cross-body, turned over and dismounted when he arrived at the Golden Tent, and ran quickly to Ascedes--and a thump, he knelt on the ground and quickly reported: "Shan, the fourth prince is less than twenty miles away!"

"He finally knew to come back." Ascedes said with a smile.

"The Fourth Prince will definitely come back on time. The Fourth Prince respects you very much. How can you violate your orders?" The centurion who had been with Ascedes for several years bent down respectfully and said with a smile.

"Haha! What you said is true. Although the eagle on the grassland has grown up, it will still fly back to the nest... You should guard outside. If he comes back, let him come to see me directly in the tent." At this point, Ascedes turned around and entered the golden tent.

When the centurion saw this, he stood outside in response.

The grassland is a thousand miles blue, and the area is twenty or thirty miles wide, and it is full of green everywhere.

Huerbo rode on the horse, thinking expressionlessly.

This time he came back, he only brought hundreds of personal soldiers, but these hundreds of people were all the elites, following him with murderous aura.

Along the way, hundreds of fat sheep, horses and cattle could be seen everywhere.

At this time, the grass and water were fertile, and the cattle and sheep were leisurely and contented, shaking their tails, and their fur was shining in the sun.

The situation on the grassland was basically pacified by their father and son, and almost all tribes either surrendered to them or were destroyed by them.

Behind this peaceful scene is the accumulation of countless corpses. Even so, Huerbo is still not satisfied with the vast land he obtained.

He wanted far more than these.

Although he loves this grassland, what else is there except cattle and sheep grassland?

There is nothing in the Central Plains, and there is nothing here. He has the ability to fight for his own desire, so what are you waiting for?

With Huerbo's original intention, he wanted to enter the Central Plains in one go. Some time ago, he had tasted some sweetness when he clashed several times at the border.

The seemingly solid Han level was easily conquered under the attack of the grassland warriors.

The Han army was defeated by the grassland cavalry.

These victories gave Huerbo more confidence in entering the Central Plains.

At this moment, he received an order from his father, Khan Ascehda, to ask him to return to the grassland quickly.

As the Khan's quasi-heir, the fourth prince Hurbo was not able to ignore his father yet. Therefore, although he had some thoughts in his heart, he still brought a group of personal soldiers back to the grassland after arranging the army.

"Wanhu, there is the camp of Dahan in front. Look, is the group of people coming in front of him Li Muqianhu?" The centurion behind him suddenly said.

Huerbo rode on the horse and looked forward. More than a dozen people from the opposite side were riding horses, all naked, wearing helmets and quivering on their backs. The people in the lead were burly and stubborn. Because they were very familiar with them on weekdays, they could already recognize them from a distance.

"Li Mu has seen the fourth prince!" When he came to Huerbo, Li Mu bowed and saluted Huerbo.

"Li Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Huerbo said with a smile.

"Khan knows that you are back, so I will send me to pick you up." Li Mu waved his hand to the dozen people behind, and they all turned their heads and followed Huerbo's team.

Li Mu and Huerbo walked side by side, and at this time there were no strong rules on the grassland.

"Fourth Prince, Li Mu just learned that you have come back and fought with the Han people for the first time. I heard that the battle was very smooth, and the good news came one after another. The Khan was very happy and praised the Fourth Prince for you as an eagle in the grassland!" Li Mu said with a smile, and everyone was very enthusiastic about the Fourth Prince.

In the grassland tribe, the system of the Mozi inheritance will not change easily.

The Khan was over fifty years old and had ten sons, but they all died one after another in the harsh grassland environment.

Those who can survive are the eldest son, the third son, and the fourth son.

The eldest son is about thirty years old, and the fourth prince is only twenty years old this year.

As the heir to the throne, the four princes are obviously ranked first.

If you go against this fourth prince, it is very likely that you are going against the future Khan. How many people dare to do such a thing?

Huerbo naturally knew that this Qianhu had a close attitude towards him and gave him a friendly response.

"Last time, I asked the Khan for you. If Li Mu could go to the war with me, he would be like a tiger. But the Khan was pacifying the *** and needed manpower..." Speaking of this, Huerbo invited: "If Khan allows this time, I hope Li Mu can join me to seize the Central Plains!"

"It's really possible that Li Mu can't ask for it!" Li Mu said happily after hearing this.

Huerbo is the heir to the Khan and has always shown strong talents and courage. If he had not been frustrated in the last time he went to the Han area, his foundation would have been solid.

The Central Plains has always been a rich place, unlike this grassland, except for cattle and sheep, there are only endless grasslands.

Being able to go to the Central Plains is not only close to the four princes, but also leading the iron cavalry across the Central Plains. This is really a pleasure in life.

Even the people on the grassland knew that with the pacification of the grassland, there were not many heroes who could use their skills. If they wanted to gain more wealth and power, they could only attack the Central Plains.

The two talked and laughed, and soon arrived at the camp.

Li Mu bowed to Huerbo, said goodbye and left, and continued to patrol.

Huerbo got off the horse, handed the reins to his entourage, and followed several personal soldiers and walked towards the golden tent.

There were still dozens of meters away from the golden tent. The head of the household guarding outside had seen it, so he hurriedly met it and said, "Fourth Prince, you are finally back. The Khan is waiting for you in the tent."

"Oh? The Khan is waiting for me in the tent?" Hurbo asked casually: "What happened before?"

"Please rest assured that the fourth prince has not happened. When the khan heard the news that you returned on time, he seemed very happy." The hundred-household chief whispered.

"Yeah, I understand." Huerbo nodded, walked towards the golden tent, lifted the door and walked into the tent. There was only one person in the tent, half lying down. When he saw him coming in, he opened his eyes.

"Father Khan." Hurbo knelt down in front of Asceauda and greeted Asceauda respectfully: "My son is back."

"Well, just get back in time, get up."

Asuda sat up slowly and nodded at Huerbo: "You have fought very well in these battles. I have seen your talents and the situation in the Central Plains. I believe you know. This time I not only summoned you back, but also summoned your elder brother and the third brother. Tomorrow, in this golden tent, I will discuss the attack on the Central Plains."

"Has Father Khan made up his mind?" Hearing this, Huerbo's heart tightened and understood that it was time for the army to attack the Central Plains.

Although he had led his men to attack the border towns, he was just a small fight, which was completely different from the hundreds of thousands of grassland troops. Thinking of this, Huerbo made a "boom" sound and felt that his blood rushed to the top.

Unlike other sons, after Huerbo was born, his tribe was already strong, and he had the financial resources and time to learn knowledge. Huerbo learned a lot of knowledge with several monks from Zhongyuan.

Gradually, Huerbo had an idea. Although the grassland is vast, the Central Plains are even more prosperous. One day, the grassland and the Central Plains will belong to him completely.

Asceao saw the flames from the fourth son's eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

The grassland man, as his heir to the throne of Khan, must have this ambition.

"I heard you have built a new affiliated army?"

"Yes, this is Lord Iheri's advice."

Hearing this name, even the Khan couldn't help but look moved.

Yiheli is the name of the grassland. This man was originally a monk from the north. His magic name was Zhanming. He studied since childhood and gained a lot of books. Later, he joined the Khan and followed the Khan to fight in the north and the north. He made many extraordinary achievements and was highly valued.

Huerbo's master is this person.

"Since it is Yiheli's suggestion, you can do more, but remember that what we can rely on will ultimately be the warriors of the grassland."

"Yes, Father Khan, I remember."

The father and son were talking in the golden tent. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly I heard another sound of footsteps outside, and a burst of scolding.

"I dare to stop me if the centurion is just a clan? Do you dare to stop me if I want to see my father's Khan?" The familiar voice made the two people in the tent frown together.

Asceauda was very happy, but her face sank.
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