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When Ma Han returned, it was like injecting a needle-enhancing agent and vitality into the entire Hange tribe. The long migration team was like a long dragon, but this long dragon had no head, so even a mere answer could come to the door. When Ma Han returned, the dragon had its head.

Of course, Ma Han was not alone. He was surrounded by a slim woman with a face covered in hot weather. Tian Yu and Wu Zhui knew who she was, and they were extremely surprised. The commander of the tribe was too awesome. Not only did he make Rao Leshui turn the world upside down, but he could still take this woman out safely. The Xianbei people were so angry that they were so angry.

After the enthusiastic welcome ceremony, Ma Han's main tent was filled with people from the Hango tribe. In addition to listening to Ma Han's resignation of his escape experience, it is more important to listen to the next plan.

Everyone has heard many versions, some of which are almost mythical. Among them, the most talked about by the Hango people is the new title of Marhan, and the most resounding title to date - Kumbotulu!

"Kumbotulu" is a Donghu language, meaning the Greedy Wolf Sagittarius. In the myths and legends of the Donghu people, there is a divine guard serving the mountain god, with a wolf-headed human body, in charge of bows and arrows. He once ordered the mountain god to eliminate a thousand-year-old giant python that made waves in the Daxianbei Mountains. Kunumbotulu held the divine bow thousands of miles away, shot the giant python with one arrow, and rescued thousands of Donghu creatures. Since then, Kunumbotulu has become the noble title of the supreme archer mastered by the old Donghu.

The Xianbei and Wuhuan both originated from the Donghu people and naturally inherited all the cultures of the Donghu people. This culture mainly refers to myths. For thousands of years, whether it is the Donghu, the Xiongnu, the Xianbei, or the Wuhuan, there have been many powerful archers among the tribes, but no one has ever been recognized as the No. 1 arrow in the north of Mo, and no one has been spontaneously named "Kumbotulu" by the people.

Now this title fell on the head of a Han family man, which really shocked the grassland warriors. But it seemed natural to think about it, because the demon-eyed bow dedicated to the Xianbei Ancestral Spirit Temple was a sacrificial weapon dedicated to Kunbotulu. All Xianbei people believed that only Kunbotulu could use this bow. Now this bow fell on the hands of a Han family man, and used it to shoot fire arrows, burn the tooth tent, and swallow tens of thousands of creatures. It was simply a divine punishment. People couldn't help but associate the gods, bows, and people, and then create infinite imagination...

The Hange tribes were very familiar with the abilities of their commanders, and they knew very well which were exaggerated and which might be real. At first, they thought that it was the imagination of the people of the grassland tribes who had never seen Ma Han, but when they heard that the commanders of the tribes guarded the mountain road with their own strength, killed hundreds of Xianbei people with one bow and a hundred arrows, which made thousands of Xianbei troops helpless, they were all fascinated.

When they heard the sniper of the 400-step sniper, the 100-step fire arrow burning teeth tent, Tian Yu, Tangnu, Wu Zhui and others were shocked. This completely broke their understanding of the range and accuracy of bows and arrows. It was difficult to explain with their natural divine power and eyes like eagles. On the contrary, the myths circulating on the grasslands in the north of the desert are closer to the facts.

At this moment, everyone was more awe-inspiring than worship. "Kumbotulu" - the Greedy Lang Shooting, is indeed appropriate.

"When I was surrounded by Xianbei people, I had already thought that the village might also be attacked by the Wuwan people. This is a two of our main enemies in the north of the Mo, the Kebineng tribe and the Wuyan tribe and the Yan brothers. Fortunately, you finally broke the siege of the Wuyan tribe, saved most of the people, and safely came to the bank of the Shady River." Ma Han looked pleased, nodded to the representatives of the Ministry of Public Affairs, then looked calm and said solemnly, "But it is not yet time to celebrate, we jumped out of the Wuyan tribe's sphere of influence, but we have not yet left the territory of the Kebineng tribe. At the moment, the Kebineng tribe is in chaos and can't take care of us for the time being. We cannot stay here for a long time. We need to leave as soon as possible and enter western Liaoning."

Tian Yu said worriedly: "It's up to you to leave as soon as possible. However, we are worried that Wuwan, the Tadun tribe of Liucheng, and Su Puyan, the three counties of Wuwan, have a dispute with each other, but they are still an alliance. Will Wuyan be defeated by us...?"

Ma Han waved his hand indifferently: "As Guo Rang said, the three counties of Wuhuan have disputes with each other, and it is not just the dispute. In fact, they all want to annex each other and unify Wuhuan. Qiu Liju almost did it back then, but fortunately he died quickly; Tan Shihuai did it, but he died faster. Whether it was Xianbei or Wuhuan, one of them was weakened, the other one would only be secretly happy. Just like I seriously injured Kebineng and burned the Xianbei den, but I was not worried about the Su benefits of the Eastern Xianbei. Que Ji and Mijia were causing trouble for me. On the contrary, they would only seek trouble for Kebineng."

The old man Muji stroked his beard and calmed down for a while, and said, "We don't have to worry about being a slaughtered, right?"

Ma Han nodded: "There is another point. This time the Wuyan tribe invaded our Hango tribe. After Wuyan failed, Tadun, as the king of Wuhuan in the three counties, may come forward to mediate. Therefore, it will not be detrimental to me."

Tian Yu thought it was true, and his eyes turned to Ma Han: "So, will the commander of the army accept mediation?"

Ma Han sneered repeatedly: "Kill my subordinates and force me to move eastward. If you can't win, you will be smiling. Hehe, how can you do this in the world?

Tian Yu didn't want to say it, but he couldn't help but say, "Minister of the tribe, now I have to borrow from Liucheng. It's better not to have a bad face with Tadun."

Even Tangnu, who has always been stubborn, resisted his anger and said, "Minister of the Ministry, let the ministry settle down in Liaodong first, and then find Wu Yan to settle the score after raising his energy. If Tadun stops him, then turn against him."

Ma Han ignored it and pondered for a while, saying, "Actually, what I am really worried about is not the Wuwan people, but the Liaodong."

Tian Yu smiled slightly: "Ten days ago, Yu had sent a team of envoys to report the borrowing of the Liaodong prefect Gongsun Shengji."

Ma Han was slightly stunned: "Borrow it?"

Tian Yu smiled and said, "Yes, Yu only stated in his letter that he was using the way to avoid disaster into Goguryeo."

Ma Han thought for a while, understood and nodded with a smile: "No, when the bargaining time, you won't be taken by others."

Tian Yu calculated the time and said, "By the distance, at most ten days later, there will be news..."

Before he finished speaking, a report suddenly came from outside the tent: "Report to the commander of the Ministry, a team of people came from the front, claiming that it was the envoy of the Liaodong Prefect Gongsun Envoy, and requested the commander of the Ministry to receive it."

The tent was stunned for a moment, and Ma Han laughed: "It seems that some people are more anxious than us."

...

The envoy of Gongsun Du, the prefect of Liaodong, was a young man with a 27 or 8 years old and free manners. He was wearing a hairband and crown, seven feet and five feet long, and was thin. He was wearing a narrow sleeve that was easy to travel long distances. The fabric was of good texture. It was obvious that this man had a good background. He was also known as a dignified person, with a long face and a whisper, and his slender phoenix eyes flashed with a wise light.

"I am the chief clerk of the county government of Gongsun Envoy of Liaodong Prefect, Liu Yi and Liu Zhongping, who have met the commander of the Ma tribe."

Ma Han was surprised and happy. The chief clerk was not low. The chief clerk's official position was not high, and the rank was only 300 stones. However, he was responsible for the clerk's instructions and the instructions of the prefect, and was an important assistant to the prefect. He was equivalent to the confidential secretary around the head of the later generations. He was an important position with low power. In the civil service system of the Liaodong Prefect's Office, he could at least be ranked in the top five. Gongsun Du sent such people to contact him. It has to be said that he attached great importance to himself and the Hange tribe.

Ma Han happily greeted Liu Yi and invited him to sit down. In fact, he just added a short seat nearest to Ma Han in the dome tent.

When Tian Yu greeted Liu Yi, he couldn't help but say, "Why did Master Liu come so quickly?"

Liu Yi smiled: "The envoy has been interested in contacting the Hange tribe for a long time. Five days ago, Yi went out of Liaodong to Yuyang and wanted to summon the commander of the Ma tribe. But he met your envoy who went to Liaodong halfway. Haha, it's really a hero who saw the same thing!"

Tian Yu and others understood that the battle between the Hange tribe and Wuyan, especially the commander of the army, severely damaged the Xianbei Kebineng tribe. Gongsun was the prefect of Liaodong and was the closest county magistrate to the Xianbei. How could he not know it? Liaodong County has always been on the most inconspicuous northeast edge of the Han Dynasty. It was surrounded and isolated by the forces of the Xianbei and Wuwan tribes. It has been suffering from the trouble of the Hu people over the years. Now that I heard that there are such a powerful Han tribe and leader, I naturally have to do everything possible to contact and win over it.

Ma Han also heard the taste, so he first raised the bottle and respected Liu Yi, and then drank it all, and said with a smacking mouth: "The envoy Xing, the captain of Huwuwan, also wanted to eliminate Ma Han, but was rejected by Feng."

Liu Yi smiled slightly: "What position is Xing's envoy's title?"

"The Huwuwan Camp's Captain's Fake Sima."

Liu Yi laughed: "Envoy Xing has no idea of ​​a true hero! My Gongsun Envoy wants to summon Ma Jun as the cavalry commander and establish a battalion."

"Calligraphy?!"

Ma Han and Tian Yu looked at each other in surprise, and everyone in the tent whispered excitedly.

The Cavalry Commander is a senior military officer in a county, second only to the county magistrate, and is half a level higher than the Huwuwan lieutenant Cavalry Sima. Gongsun Du actually summoned himself as the Cavalry Commander, which was a considerable capital.

However, compared to the high-level level, Ma Han is more concerned about the independence of this cavalry commander, not only the "fake Sima" with the title of cavalry commander.

Liu Yi seemed to see what Ma Han was thinking. He smiled and took out a roll of silk map from a small box with him. After unfolding it, he respectfully presented Ma Han and pointed to a certain place on the map: "This is the White Wolf City in western Liaoning. Ma Jun can garrison here, and use the cavalry commander as well as the lord of the White Wolf City to establish a battalion."

"Western Liao! White Wolf City!"
Chapter completed!