When we arrived at the Friendship River, the Mengchong Dou Ship of the Navy Camp had already been waiting here to respond.

Because there were too many spoils, they had to travel back and forth for more than a dozen times before they were all transferred. Because they were only responsible for the pick-up and drop-off mission, the naval commander Pei Donglai did not come this time. After the last cavalry crossed the Friendship River, the Mengchong Dou Ship set off immediately and returned to the Beihai Town station.

In order not to be suspected by the Tianfeng Tribe, Ouyang Shuo ordered the cavalry battalion to return to the camp immediately. Similarly, the green horses seized this time naturally could not be immediately rated to the cavalry battalion. Otherwise, it would have really become three hundred taels of silver here. Anyway, the number of Mingguang Armors is not enough now, and it doesn't matter whether to ride a green horse or not.

One hundred green horse stallions were transferred to the Qifeng Valley horse farm by Chemasi on the same day. As for the 304 green horses and thousands of sheep, they were raised in the pasture on the west side of Shanhai Town. After several expansions, the pasture on the west side has covered an area of ​​fifty square kilometers. In this pasture, there are pig pens and sheep pens. Now, horse pens are added, which is indeed becoming more and more lively. For the convenience of name, Ouyang Shuo simply named this pasture Xicheng Ranch.

In Shanhai Town, this "Dawn" operation did not cause much trouble due to the news blockade. Only a few people knew the inside story, so it seemed calm.

However, the nomadic tribe caused an uproar because of this genocide.

Shenyou Lake, Tianqi tribe's sweat tent.

"Khan. According to the spy's report, the Tianlian tribe in the southwest turned into ashes overnight. More than 800 tribes were killed, and no one survived." The speaker was a tall, bearded middle-aged man. He was one of the three generals of the Tianqi tribe, known as the "grassland lion".

The Tianqi tribe has more than 30,000 tribes, with 12,000 soldiers. Among them, the two most elite are the Khan's personal guards. The Khan's most trusted general is also one of the three generals of the Tianqi tribe, known as the "Grassland Canglang".

The remaining 10,000 soldiers were divided into the eastern part of the town and the western part of the town, each with 5,000 people, and each was responsible for the guarding duties on the east and west sides of the Tianqi tribe. Lakshen was the commander of the western part of the town. The commander of the eastern part of the town was the last three generals of the Tianqi tribe, known as the "grassland black tiger".

The Tianlian tribe, which was exterminated by Shanhai Town this time, was under the jurisdiction of the western part of the town, so Lakshin was the first to get the news. Lakshin did not dare to neglect it and immediately reported to the tribe Khan Monk.

Munch is nearly fifty years old and is already a long-lived person among the grassland tribe. His heroic face has quietly climbed up wrinkles; his thick curly hair has also begun to turn white, indicating that the master in front of him is really old. Even so, no one dares to be disrespectful to Munch Khan at all. This is not just because of the majestic blessing brought by the Khan position, but because of the real awe from the bottom of his heart.

Monk inherited the Khan throne at the age of fourteen and took over the scepter and crown left by his father. At that time, the tribe's strong man Gru controlled the rights of the clan and bullied Monk at his young age. He regarded Monk as a puppet and wanted to tent.

Monk remained silent, and on the surface he was ruthless with Gru, secretly accumulating strength to cultivate his direct line. Two years later, Monk felt that the time was ripe. Taking advantage of the time when Gru was drunk in his den, he killed him and killed him with one knife. After killing Gru, Monk boldly activated his own direct line, bloodiedly cleaned up the Gru party, and then took control of the tribe's power.

In the past thirty years, Monk's methods became more and more mature and bloody. There were no less than five tribes that were exterminated. Not to mention, no one of these medium-sized tribes has been suppressed by Monk. But these tribes dare not speak out, which shows Monk's reputation. No wonder some people call Monk the "bloody butcher" behind their backs.

Other tribes feared Munch and slandered him behind their backs. But for the Tianqi tribe, Munch was their supreme king and the god they believed in.

When Monk first ascended the throne, the Tianqi tribe was just a medium-sized tribe of four or five thousand people. It was under Monk's rule that the Tianqi tribe gradually grew and grew, killing countless powerful enemies, and eventually becoming the well-deserved overlord on this vast grassland. All tribes respect Monk as the Khan of the grassland.

Therefore, this Khan, who seemed to be old, was actually a pool of blood under the throne. Therefore, even a powerful general like Laxhin was cautious in front of Monk. When Monk succeeded to the throne, Laxhin was just a newborn child. Laxhin grew up with Monk's reputation gradually gaining popularity, and he had a heartfelt respect for Monk.

At this moment, the old man sat upright on the throne, his waist straightened, and he did not allow himself to feel tired at all. After listening to Lakshin's report, he opened his slightly cloudy eyes and said hoarsely: "Tianlian Tribe? I remember, not long ago, they just obtained a hundred green horse stallions from us, right?"

Lakshin's heart moved and said in a deep voice: "Yes. What the Khan meant is that the Tianlian tribe was coveted by people, which caused the disaster of extermination?"

"Ahem, Lakshen, look at the problem and find out the crux of the problem. The Tianlian tribe is one of the smallest tribes on the grassland. It has no treasures and the pastures it possesses are not a place of lush water and grass. What is there to be worth coveting for others?" Monk coughed and continued.

"The Khan is wise!" Lakshun said respectfully.

"Are there any clues left on the scene?" Monk asked.

Lakshen shook his head and said, "Nothing was left except ashes. The group of green horse stallions and the original horses and sheep flocks of the Tianlian tribe disappeared. According to the residual heat of the ashes on the scene, this attack should have occurred around 7 o'clock in the morning. The enemy should have been all cavalry, and there were few footprints left except horse hoof prints. Moreover, this should be a premeditated raid. There were many remains of corpses in the burnt tent. This means that these people were burned to death in their sleep."

Lakshen is obviously an experienced general. He restored the scene from the remaining traces on the scene, which is not as brave and unscheming as it seems on the surface. Fortunately, Ouyang Shuo and his party did not add anything to the trick of setting up suspicion. Otherwise, Lakshen would probably see the flaws.

"Is there a survivor?" Monk asked again without saying a word.

Lakshen shook his head regretfully and said, "The enemy this time is extremely cunning. They must have arranged a guard force on the periphery. They are also very decisive. There is no survivor in the entire Tianlian tribe. Many people were caught up and killed after running out of the camp. One or two, even had already reached the edge of the ranch, and they still couldn't escape the fate."

Monk's turbid eyes suddenly became sharp and said coldly: "It seems that there is another tribe who is unwilling to be lonely and wants to challenge our overlord position."

Lakshin's heart trembled and said in surprise: "Which middle-sized tribe did the meaning of the Great Khan?" Lakshin was very clear that once this speculation was confirmed, the next thing would be the endless war.

"Hmph, the Tianlian tribe has just received our support and was exterminated. This is not a provocation to us, what else can it be? As for the group of disappeared green horses, it is just a cover-up." Monk said coldly, a strong smell of blood emitting from his body without warning.

When Lakshin was stunned, even a military general like him could not bear the oppression of the Khan. He barely stood firm and calmed down and said, "There is a river to the south of the Tianlian tribe, a wilderness to the west, and we are in the north, and only the Tianfeng tribe in the east borders it. Dahan suspected that the disaster of the extermination of the clan was caused by the Tianfeng tribe?"

Monk sat upright on the throne, looking into the distance, without saying a word for a long time. Lakshin knew that it was the Khan who was thinking about the problem, standing quietly aside, not daring to disturb him.

Ten minutes later, Monk retracted his gaze, looked at Lakshin, and said hoarsely: "Darriachi of the Tianfeng Tribe is extremely cunning. Although he has ambition, he will never act as a pioneer. It was a poisonous snake, squatting quietly in the dark corner, watching us fight each other silently. Only when everyone is exhausted will he launch a fatal blow. This time, it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is done by the Tianfeng Tribe, and it does not conform to his style of conduct."

Lakshin looked confused. This general was extraordinary and had no simple mind to lead troops to fight. However, he was not good at such intrigues.

"Who did it, according to the Khan's meaning?" asked Lakshin.

Monk shook his head and said, "Before getting further information, unnecessary guessing is not done by wise people, and it is not helpful to solve the problem. The current plan is to inquire about the news while strengthening the prevention of those medium-sized tribes. The best strategy is to respond to changes in the same way and to calmly control the situation."

Although he is called the Bloody Butcher, Monk is obviously not a reckless person. Without this caution, he would not have been going all the way to this day.

"Here!" Lakshin nodded and responded.

"But, Lakshen. I have a premonition that a bigger storm is about to hit us. This storm will come more violently than ever before, so you must be wary of it." Monk said suddenly.

Lakshin's heart trembled again. In the eyes of the Tianqi tribes, Monk was their god, and his premonition could almost be regarded as an oracle. Therefore, Lakshin was sure of this.

After all, he is a general and is intrigue. Lakshin is not good at it, but he is not afraid to fight with real swords and guns. He said loudly: "Please rest assured that Khan. No matter who it is, as long as he dares to challenge our Tianqi tribe, he must be aware of being exterminated by us at any time."
Chapter completed!