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Chapter 92 Tailwind

"It's useless for anyone to go! That woman is vicious, so she won't take Dazasa's life and death seriously!" Su Muju was still dissatisfied and clamored while covering her injured cheek.

"Although Su Muju's words are not nice, they make some sense..." Yuan Hai also participated in expelling Yue Qiyun. From his own heart, he also hoped that Yue Qiyun would not come back.

"We need to discuss this matter carefully." Yuan Ci's old eyes were blinking, thinking about his gains and losses.

In the quarrel of discussion, everyone had their own thoughts, and no one noticed a small gray figure flashing in the corner.

"Da Zhasaguo was really detained by the Krons?" In the valley dozens of miles away from the Flame King Court, Yue Qiyun looked at the big gray mouse at her feet and frowned slightly.

Ever since the grassland field mouse found Yuchi Xiao's team for her, she showed the beast king bell to the grassland rat king. So for granted, all the grassland field mouses accepted her orders and laid an intelligence network for Yue Qiyun on the grassland.

Now she is well aware of the dynamics of the tribes in the grassland, and of course she knows the news about Dazasa.

"Those members of the Flame tribe knew to be quarrel all day long. Except for the seriously injured King Zuo Xian and his few of his confidants, no one really wanted to rescue him."

The big mouse wiped the soil on the claws on the carpet, blinked his eyes and said, "Actually, the Karen people are afraid that the Flames will send troops again! Although they have severely damaged the Flames this time, they have consumed a lot of money. Nowadays, the Karen people can't even have a full meal. Who has the strength to fight with the Flames?"

Yue Qiyun smiled slightly. If she was in charge of the Flame Court now, she would definitely choose to send troops again at this time. Why did the Karen people and the army that would never have thought that they would have the courage to fight again after being defeated? The strange soldiers said this.

Whether it is Yue Qiyun, who grew up in Yueyi's army and is familiar with various military tactics, or Qi Yun, a modern man who has been influenced by the great leader's guerrilla tactics since he was a child, he will definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

However... Yue Qiyun looked at the thin calluses on her palm and bit her lips gently and thought: Why should she help those unscrupulous Fiery Royal Clans? If it weren't for them, she wouldn't have fallen to this point today! Help them... dream!

Outside the big tent, the melodious sound of the horse-head fiddle sounded, and someone sang an ancient long tune.

"The horses on the grassland are like the rushing Hulun River. The white flock of sheep is like the clouds floating in the sky. The gift of immortality is like the sunshine and rain..." This is a pastoral song sung by the members of the Flame tribe when they are grazing, but the tune is the oldest shepherd song.

Yue Qiyun half-lying on the soft chair covered with thick fur, gradually closing her eyes in a long tone filled with peace and peace.

Half dreaming and half awake, she seemed to see a little boy riding a white horse. Under the blue sky, in the endless wilderness, the little man riding a horse, his long black hair fluttered unrestrainedly in the wind, and his blue eyes shone with cheerful light.

With horse hooves, the young boy was full of energy and ran in his own world, so free and so proud...

"Please sing a song for me to go out of the frontier, and use the forgotten ancient words. Please call gently with beautiful tremolo, the beautiful rivers and mountains in my heart..."

In my ears, the modern Qi Yun's favorite song "Going Out of the Frontier" sounded over and over again. A tear quietly slid down, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Yes, why did she forget that the next king of the grassland was nurturing in her body - for some reason, she was extremely sure that her baby must be a baby boy.

——Her children must be the king of this grassland!

Didn’t she share the food that Yuchi Xiao had seized from thousands of miles to the Lieyan tribe just for the sake of this child? Couldn’t she save the only Dazasa on the grassland for the sake of her child?

But... Yue Qiyun narrowed her eyes and a smile on her lips: She rescued Dazha, but Yue Qiyun had nothing to do with those greedy and fearful of death!

Her children will grow up under the blessings of all grassland people and will become the most sacred Heaven Khan in the hearts of all grassland people! And for all this, she must try her best to conquer the hearts of the people, whether they are the Flames, Karen, or Naibar.

Yue Qiyun only realized now that he and Yuanlie were all the same people, and he and she were both ambitious people. However, Yue Qiyun's ambition was to build a solid and beautiful river for his son!

"Glassan!" Yue Qiyun suddenly stood up and said to Glassan, who was standing at the door of the tent: "Let Zhou Lang come here, I have something to discuss with him."

"Yes!" After hearing this, Gylan immediately opened the curtain and went out to find Zhou Lang.

"You are going to fight with the Karen people?" Ulan stood up and looked at Yue Qiyun's lower abdomen with worry.

It was always by Yue Qiyun's side and also heard the information about the big mouse. Now seeing Yue Qiyun's cheeks flushed due to excitement, she immediately knew what she was thinking.

"Yeah!" Yue Qiyun gently rubbed Ulan's snow-white hair and nodded affirmatively.

"Shunfeng." She looked down at the big mouse hiding in the corner and knelt with corn kernels. Shunfeng was the name she gave to the prairie rat king, and the mouse was very satisfied with the name.

"Ah, what are you asking?" The big mouse asked with his claws holding golden corn kernels and bared his sharp teeth.

"You go and find out the movements of the Karen people." Only those who treat the mouse as a scout, that is, a psychic like Yue Qiyun can think of it. "In addition, pay attention to the movements of the Naiman army at any time. Any movements on this grassland must be reported to me in time, no matter how much."

"Don't worry, don't worry!" The mouse shook its long rat whiskers, its snow-white teeth shone with light. It pulled its ears and said proudly: "As long as you want to know, I will let you know how many farts the old Khan King Naiman will do in a day!"

"Why don't you talk so much? Go to work quickly!" Yue Qiyun picked up a brush at her hand and threw it out, hitting the mouse in the head accurately. She laughed and scolded: "I don't care why that old guy farted! But if there is a slight movement in his army, I must be the first to know!"

"Okay, just take a look!" The mouse threw the half corn kernel into his mouth, and his two claws threw them on the ground, and the fat gray figure disappeared from the spot.

"Do you want to go to the Karen people in person?" Ulan ignored Shunfeng's jokes and stared at Yue Qiyun's lower abdomen with dark brown eyes. He said with concern: "You need to cross the Flame Mountain to fight against the Karen people. The weather outside is cold, can your body bear it?"
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