Just as the people of Youzhou were joking and happy for the victory, the highest levels of Wuhuan also began to meet.

On the outskirts of western Liaoning, a river winds and turns, spreading for a hundred miles. The warm sunlight is reflected on it, emitting a golden luster. On both sides of the river, there are herds of cattle and sheep, and countless tents are built here. Many Wuhuan people are happily squeezing horses, and the curling smoke rises. Continuous with the blue sky, the golden river surrounds them like beautiful ribbons. Many Wuhuan women are playing by the river, and everything seems so peaceful.

This is the location of the Great Champa Tadun tribe of Wuhuan, the Jinsha River area.

In the center of countless tents, in the most dazzling and safest position, a huge tent with golden wire sewn on the corners appeared in front, and many elite Wuhuan soldiers were guarding the surroundings.

Looking up at the inside, I saw that the atmosphere was quite depressing and solemn, which was in sharp contrast with the peace outside.

Tadun sat high on the main seat of the tiger-skin chair, his eyes seemingly closed and closed. There were four other people sitting below with different expressions, but one by one, but one by one, Wu Yan, who had just escaped from Youbeiping not long ago, was also here, with a hint of anger on his face.

"Wuyan, have you guys sleep too much and your legs are weak?" I saw a very fat man wearing a Western Region round hat sitting at the first place on the right asked loudly, with a cold look in his eyes with a strong disdain.

Wu Yan's eyes narrowed and he immediately responded: "Nanlou, if you have the ability, go and meet that Zhao Zilong. I'm sure you will lose more than me."

"It's worse than you. You still have a few generals, one or two," Nanlou laughed.

"I did suffer heavy losses, but at least I dare to fight. What about you? Seeing Xian Yufu in Zhenning County, I didn't even dare to move." Wu Yan pointed directly at Nanlou and said sarcastically.

"What did you say?" Lao stood up in anger, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Why, do you think I'm afraid of you. Even if I lose a lot, it's not your turn to point fingers here." Wu Yan glared without fear.

"Okay, isn't it enough to be embarrassed?" A middle-aged man sitting downstairs with a much fair face and a similar Han-like appearance stood up and stopped him.

When the two of them heard this, they stared at each other fiercely and sat down separately.

"What we should consider now is how to solve this situation. Yan Rou's army is constantly relying on the rules and asking me Wuhuan to give an explanation, otherwise we will send troops to attack." The fair-skinned man frowned and said, looking at Tadun who seemed to be asleep.

"I lost four thousand cavalry and twelve generals, and he still wants us to explain," Wuyan said in anger.

"There is no way. Yuan Xi is strong and has strong troops. If the fight really starts, although I am one of the Three Kings, I can't find one person. I'm not sure about it. Recently, Gongsun Du's son Gongsun Kang has repeatedly made trouble for me in order to obtain military merits. Two small tribes have been massacred. At this time, I offended Yuan Xi, the second son, at this time, and I will definitely not do it." After the fair man finished speaking, he sat down directly.

Hearing this, Wu Yan and Nanlou were stunned, and then looked at the young man sitting at the first place on the left. He had never said anything, and his handsome appearance and tall figure seemed to have a higher prestige than Tadun.

After feeling the sight of the two, the man smiled slightly and said softly: "Brother Su Puyan, thank you for your hard work. In a few days, I will transfer a thousand cavalry from my tribe to you."

The fair man was the leader of Wuhuan in Xuantu County and Su Puyan, one of the three kings. As for this young man, he was naturally the son of the Shanyu of the previous generation, Lou Ban.

"Thank you, Lou Ban Chanyu," Su Puyan said gratefully.

"You're welcome, everyone is a family." Lou Banwen smiled softly and waved his hand indifferently.

Tadun, who was sitting in the main seat, saw this scene, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

"Since we can't tear apart, we can only make peace. Now not only Yan Rou is approaching, but Dai County, ancient times, and Yuyang are also blocked. We Wuhuan people are not allowed to go in. There are a lot of chaos. The tribe members are also a little dissatisfied with us. Now it is winter, and there are many casualties in cattle and sheep. If the trade is cut off, then our lives will be really sad." Nanlou said with some concern.

"So we must resolve this disaster as soon as possible." After Lou Ban finished speaking, he finally looked at Tadun and said with a respectful tone: "Da Shanyu, your tribe is the only one who has not been harassed by any Han army. I heard that you have a good relationship with the second young master. Do you think you can go over and talk about it? Big things are turned into small things!"

Tadun smiled coldly, moved his body eastward, and said softly: "I have told you a long time ago that the second young master is domineering and has a very cunning state. Let you not move around casually. Gongsun Zan killed us in a defeated army. If it weren't for the arrival of Yuan Gong, we would not be our opponents at all. Now the second young master has recovered all counties in Youzhou, and the military strength is stronger than that of Gongsun Zan back then. What's more, the Yuan family in the north, and now there are such a genius general like Zhao Yun. What's our Wuhuan to fight? You can settle the things you make yourself. My great samurai is just a decoration anyway."

Hearing this, except for the Lou Class, the other three were shocked and quickly stood up and said, "The Great Shanyu is serious."

After frowned, Lou Ban smiled and said, "Da Shanyu calmed down. Wu Yan was wrong, but no matter what, he was his own person. You can't ignore it. If he was destroyed by Yuan Xi, the loss would be my Wuhuan."

"It's not that I don't help, it's because I don't have the ability. Do you think the second young master is my subordinate? If I say something, he will listen." Tadun said calmly.

The eyes of the Lou Ban continued, "This time it really makes it difficult for the Great Chanyu to deal with it. Let's do this! One of our four families prepares a thousand cattle and sheep and five hundred horses to give it to the Great Chanyu, so that the Great Chanyu can be a little easier after working hard."

"No, not bad, it's so hard for the big khan to wait for me all day long," Su Puyan also said. After Wu Yan and Nanlou looked at each other, they also promised to send cattle and sheep. Now Tadun is the only one who talks with Yuan Xi, and the others are not qualified at all.

Hearing this, Tadun became a little more excited and said, "It's all my own people, and I don't want you to be eliminated, but this is the last time. If such a thing happens in the future, even if you give me the tribe, I won't care."

"Thank you, Da Shanyu" and the four of them bowed immediately.

After the discussion was made, the four of them left separately and did not stay for more.

Tadun, alone, looked at the empty tent, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Although the conversation was hot, none of the four people reiterated their loyalty to the Han Dynasty. Their hearts had already fluctuated. They completely forgot the strength of the Han Dynasty, and forgot who rescued them from the cruel Huns back then and gave them a space to survive.

After a while, the tent was suddenly lifted up, and a young man who looked very similar to Tadun, with a strong figure and an eagle feather on his head walked in and said very dissatisfied: "Father, let them bury the trouble themselves, why should we take care of it?"

He is Tadun's eldest son Timur, very brave and good at fighting, and is the future heir of the Tadun tribe.

Tadun frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. After all, I am a member of my own tribe. As a great khan, how can I not give it a hand and prepare a gift. It's a little thicker. I'm going to Jixian to pay a visit to the second prince and explain it to him."

"Father, the Lou team is ambitious and constantly wins over the Three Kings' tribes, repeatedly causing trouble for us, trying to overthrow my father's rule. Why do my father still have to help?" Timur said unwillingly.

Tadun smiled bitterly, "Forget it, his father is my adoptive father. How kind to me is to me? He even gave him the position of Da Shanyu. He is just such a son, and I really can't bear to deal with it."

"If you don't deal with him, he will deal with us. With your friendship with the second young master, it is easy to destroy Lou Ban. This will not only stabilize the internal situation, but also better manage Wuhuan. If Lou Ban takes the position of the Great Shanyu, it will definitely bring great disaster to me Wuhuan." Timur said anxiously.

Tadun's eyes narrowed, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally shook his head, "Let's talk about this later!! You go to Jixian with me this time, and I will formally introduce you to the second young master to establish a good relationship. As long as the second young master agrees with you, even if something happens to our tribe, it will not decline."
Chapter completed!