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"Dingling..."

A crisp wind chime rang out on the pasture outside the royal court. On the lush grassland, a group of more than 300 people were cavalrymen, escorting an extremely luxurious carriage and a long convoy behind him. As the wheels rotated, they slowly drove through the soft land and headed towards the royal court's tent at the destination of the trip.

The dozens of wind chimes hanging around the carriage kept shaking, and the crisp sound kept covering up the friction noise caused by the axle after a long journey.

"Hadada...Hadada..."

The rapid sound of horse hooves from far to near, but five cavalry galloped out from the royal court surrounded by wooden fences. The leader of Hulan cavalry took out a white Hada and raised it over his head with one hand. Under the support of the horse's speed, the plain color like snow immediately turned into auspicious clouds and extended with the wind, bringing ripples...

“Well…”

On the side of the convoy, the guards snatched the mount under his crotch, and at the same time, the shaking wind chime stopped abruptly. The cavalry's deep eyes looked at the flying Hada, with no trace of fluctuations on his face.

"Xilulu..."

At twenty steps, the five Hulan cavalry pulled the reins and stopped the horses galloping. The horses suddenly echoed in front of the convoy. The five cavalry on the horses were on their backs and rolled over and dismounted. The cavalry in the leader immediately held Hada lightly with both hands, bowed his body, and walked respectfully to the convoy, bent his knees and knelt on the soft lawn.

"The guard of the Hulan Royal Court, Jiluolahu, pays homage to the Da Yan family and offer the most sincere blessings for the noble Wang Han Khan. I hope that the Da Yan family and Khan will be in love with each other and will be blessed by the mother of the earth forever..."

After the blessings, Girolahu held Hada high above his head and waited for the figure in the carriage to appear...

This team was a bride-sending team from the Mengluo Empire. Wang Han succeeded to the throne of Khan. Because the golden scepter of the symbol of the king's power fell into Liu Ce's hands, the Hulan grassland nobles and tribes continued to conquer, and they questioned the orthodox nature of his Khan's throne, which brought Wang Han's authority to an unprecedented challenge.

In desperation, in order to consolidate his position, Wang Han could only send people west across the vast desert for thousands of miles to the Monroe King Sumalhan to the Monroe King, Tuoba Hongye, and explained to him the current dilemma facing the Hulan Grassland.

After receiving Wang Han's letter, Tuoba Hongye immediately convened the imperial meeting and finally decided to marry his most beloved young daughter, Tuoba Yue, to Wang Han as the sacred clan, which was equivalent to acknowledging the legitimacy of Wang Han's succession...

Wang Han is also a cruel person. After receiving the reply from Tuoba Hongye, he immediately deposed his original Da Yan clan and sentenced all the dozen Yan clans in his camp to show respect for marrying the princess of the Mengluo Empire...

Now, in this luxurious carriage, Tuoba Yue himself who came to marry...

The curtain of the carriage was slowly pulled open, and a young alien maid poked out half of her head and glanced out. After confirming that it was safe and sound, she turned around and muttered softly in Huyu and inside the carriage.

Soon, the maid turned sideways and pulled the entire curtain open, and a beautifully dressed alien woman slowly walked out of the car with her head down.

When the guards around saw the woman appear, they immediately got off the horse and knelt on the ground. A slave from the Western Regions even directly faced the sky in front of the car where she was standing, acting as a horse bench to chase...

Tuoba Yue, who just turned seventeen this year, has an exquisite and lovely face. When you look closely, it is not much different from the face of a woman in the Central Plains, but there is a touch of exotic style. Her figure is graceful and exudes a breath that is enough to make men crazy for her...

After Tuoba Yue's leather boots stepped on the backs of the Western Regions slaves and got off the carriage, he silently came to the Girola tiger holding Hada high and knelt on the ground, and looked at him quietly. Her eyes were light blue, like a bright sapphire, dotted with pearl light, as if it could purify people's hearts, wash away the sinful soul, and be sublimated...

Soon, the maid held a golden cup full of holy water in her hand with a silver plate, slowly came to Tuoba Yue and presented it to her eyes...

Tuoba Yue stretched out her slender fingers and gently stuck them in the golden cup. Then she flicked the head a few times. The Giola Hu, who was inspired by the holy water, immediately lowered his head and stood up and leaned against Tuoba Yue's white Hada...

Tuoba Yue took Hada and wrapped it around his neck, like a fairy who was out of the world, falling into this lush land...

Girolahu immediately knelt on the ground with the other four Hulan cavalry again, spreading his hands, and prayed devoutly: "Praise the great mother of the earth, it is your blessing and donation, so that the most beautiful and charming girl in the world will become the great clan of our Khan on the Hulan grassland,

From then on, all suffering will go away from us, and we will usher in new prosperity. May the Khan and Da Yan be happy and lead our Hulan people to follow the gods and serve..."

After the prayer ended, the five cavalrymen prostrated themselves and performed a prairie gift.

Tuoba Yue had a light jaw and beautiful eyes, and then waited for the five people to worship and asked, "Dare you ask my Khan, where is my husband Wang Han? Why don't you come to greet her sage in person?"

Jirolahu looked up and explained respectfully to Tuoba Yue: "Dayan, your husband and Khan are not in the royal court for the time being. Several ignorant rats appeared on the grassland. Khan was taking the warriors from the clan to fight with them. Before leaving, he specifically told me to serve the Dayan..."

When Tuoba Yue heard this, he frowned slightly: "What, is the rumors on the grassland true? Along the way, I heard that Hulan people were frightened by a group of Central Plains people and fled, so they could only shrank and dare not respond?"

Jirolahu quickly denied it and shook his hand to Tuoba Yue and said, "Da Yan, please do not believe the rumors of those dirty people. They are descendants of thieves, robbers, and murderers. They always like to mess with right and wrong. The entire Hulan grassland cannot be peaceful.

In fact, the great Wang Hankhan and his most loyal warriors will easily defeat the sheep from the Central Plains. The flock will always be a flock of sheep. No matter how many of them are, it will still not change the fact that it becomes the food in the mouths of wolves.

Please don’t believe the rumors, and rest for a few days in the royal court, waiting for the Khan to return victoriously. Let’s hold the most grand wedding for you. Please ask the Da Yan and the accompanying warriors to rest.

We have prepared mellow horse milk wine and hearty food to entertain you, clear your tiredness along the way, you can enjoy all this, Da Yan, please allow your servant to guide you in front of you..."

After hearing this, Tuoba Yue looked at the towering golden tent in the royal court, then nodded and said, "Then please ask the warriors to lead the way in front and take me to the royal court..."

Then she turned around and returned to the car. The five Girola tigers immediately got up from the ground and jumped onto the horse's back. They took the Monroe convoy of more than 300 people slowly towards the fence of the royal court. The pleasant sound of wind chimes once again came into everyone's ears, which was extremely beautiful...

"Ah~~"

"Moo~~"

On the Langya Ranch, countless cattle and sheep were filled with fullness and shouts of satisfaction, echoing in the beautiful scenery like poetry and painting in the afternoon...

As for the Zhizhi King Court of Qilian Mountain, 300 miles south of Langya King Court, the last cavalry of the 30,000 Hulan Grassland is gathering in the winding and complex pasture of the empty valley. Khan Wang Han is discussing with the leaders of various Hulan tribes in the tent how to fight the enemy...

Wang Han, who is forty-one, has a cunning and treacherous personality, which can be accurately analyzed from his gloomy face.

On both sides of Wang Han's case are the commanders of Hulan tribes who had been conquering Wang Han for a long time because they suspected that Wang Han was not the heir to the throne of orthodox Khan. Now, because the grassland has encountered an unprecedented disaster, they have to accept Wang Han's proposal, temporarily put aside their prejudices, stop attacking, preserve their strength and face the attack together from the powerful enemy in Jizhou, and overcome this disaster of extermination.

Wang Han's cold wolf eyes glanced around the commanders of the various departments in the tent, and then said gloomyly: "My commanders, let's discuss together how to resist the attack of Chen Qing's army. Although Tuta, the leader of the Luojin tribe, took the initiative to ask for battle and led the seven thousand most powerful warriors to block them, we must also make the worst plans. Once Tuta and the seven thousand warriors are killed, what should we do?"

When the tribes in the tent heard this, they all remained silent. Chen Qing and Liu Ce's number one minions, when the white robe under his command appeared on the battlefield, it would definitely cause a bloody storm, shattering the pride and self-esteem of the Hulan people again and again. The white robe Qing camp woke them from their sleep like a nightmare in countless nights...

They were afraid and timid. Their former self-confidence was defeated by the enemy again and again, and they were all covered in blood and bravery and barbarity. They could only find some of the glory they had in the past in women, children and slaves...

After a long time, Erdunha, the leader of the Tianma tribe who was fifty years old, stood up and bowed to Wang Han to break the dull atmosphere in the tent. He said in a deep voice: "Wang Han, now we should avoid the enemy's edge. The vast grassland is endless. No matter how powerful Chen Qing is, it is impossible for him to find us so easily. As long as we can avoid contact with him, when the food they brought is exhausted, they will retreat and avoid this crisis!"

Erdunha's words were recognized by most people in the tent. Now, after years of hardship, the Hulan people have no longer had their strength as strong as they used to be. Not only have to deal with the threat from Jizhou, but also guard against counterattacks from other tribes on the grassland. They really can't stand the torture. In order to replenish the source of troops, the young people in the tribe who have just learned to ride horses have even let the fighting power of the young people in the tribe who have just learned to ride horses...

However, Erdunha's words made Wang Han feel very dissatisfied, but the leaders of other tribes in the tent supported Erdunha, and he couldn't have a casual attack. After all, he was just a temporary cooperation now, and those leaders have not truly recognized their status.

He looked at his commander, and his ex-Khan's father, Dong Li, the most trusted confidant - Dai Duo.

Dai Duo met Wang Han's sight, understood immediately, and immediately reconciled the other tribesmen in the account and said, "Dear tribe leaders, I know that you don't want to fight against Chen Qing's cavalry now, and you also know the difficulties of the tribe leader's tribe now. But have you ever thought about it? Even if Chen Qing retired as you said this time, what about the next time?

Many of you should also know Liu Ce, right? He is simply the most cunning, cruel and cruel executioner in the world. He is far more greedy than the wolves on the grassland.

He never kept his promise and used the dirtiest and forced us to deceive us Hulun people, which led to all the people who entered Hebei refugee state last year being brutally massacred by him. He was even more disrespectful to the gods and gave us unprecedented destruction and humiliation to the grand ceremony of Dharan that the mother of the earth gave us, and even slandered their own saints.

Dear patriarchs, I can tell you clearly and affirmatively that even if our Hulan grassland escapes this crisis, what about the next time? What about the next time? Liu Ce will definitely continue to attack us Hulan people. He will never be willing to kill us Hulan people without killing us Hulan people. Please ask the patriarchs to recognize this reality!"
Chapter completed!