Chapter 74: fantasy

Nadoland was drinking alone in the account of the Nador's leader.
The curtain of the large tent was opened, and a cold wind blew in, and Nadorand trembled uncontrollably.
"Babo, close the tent!" Nadoland shouted without raising his head. Of the entire Natos, the only one who dared to break into his large account without reporting is Natobab.
父亲 "Father! Why do you listen so easily to the nonsense of the Han Chinese and give them so many spoils ?!"
Nadobbab questioned indignantly.
Seeing his son questioning himself so aggressively, Nadorland was not angry, but asked, "How much do you think our strength is different from that of Brocade?"
"The tribal warriors are no worse than the Bok's hybrid!"
"I asked about the overall strength of our tribe!" Seeing Babu still stubborn at this time, Nador Lander was a little angry and asked harshly.
"There are so many cross-brows among Boko's, and Boko is not our opponent!"
"Snapped!"
With a squeaking noise, Nadoland picked up the shepherd whip on the table, and drew a whip on Babu's face!
Uncle Babu was slammed by this whip and did not give in. He still stared at Nadorand with big bell-like eyes.
"Stupid! How come I have a stupid son like you ?!"
Seeing that, Nadorland became even more angry and yelled. He cursed and crackled the whip in his hand.
Babu just covered his face with his hands, and he never let his father beat him.
He slammed a few whips, and Nadorand sighed suddenly, threw the shepherd whip, and sat in a seat suddenly.
"Babu, how many times have I told you that the commander-in-chief herdsmen need not only bravery, but also wisdom!" After seeing so many whip, but still like a babble, Nadoland said.
"Does this have anything to do with what you do today?" Babu asked back.
"Honestly come back to me, if we don't have the Hans participating today, can we win the war against Boko?"
Glancing at Nadorand's look, Babu hesitated and finally answered honestly, "Can't win!"
"But our warriors will fight to the end!" Babu added at the end.
"Tell me, how many times can we survive this failure?"
Babu was silent. Although he showed people in a reckless manner, he was not stupid enough. At this level of war, Nado was at risk of extermination at most once, but he was unwilling to admit the result. .
"Without the participation of the Han Chinese, the heads of our father and son may have been made into wine glasses today and become Bokobat's old bastard's collection!" Speaking of Bokobat, Nadoland said with gritted teeth.
"But those people are Han!" Babu still retorted.
"Han, what's wrong with the Han? Who can save us Naduo, who is our friend, let alone Han Chinese, even the devil!"
He glanced at the uneven Babu, and Nadorand continued, "Do you want Boko hybrids to bleed, or do you want us Nado, our father and son to bleed?"
He Babu immediately became silent. A very real problem was in front of him. In collaboration with Shang Ye, Nadu had a chance to survive. The whole tribe insisting on Xianbei Dayi would disappear, and his father and son would be dead.
收敛 "Converge on your claws and keep respectful in front of our guests. Now is the moment when we need them. I don't want you to make a mess!"
After being silent for a while, Nadorland said, "Wait, wait, kid, wait for us to get through the crisis, wait for the struggle in the Dragon City to subside, and the new Xianbei adults will emerge smoothly, and we will surely go south again. At that time, when the man in the Han Dynasty kills you, the woman plays with you, whatever you want, but now you have to cover your heart. Remember, the most fierce hungry wolves will also hide their blood when they are weak. desire."
He Babu nodded when he heard the words, his eyes showed a fierce light, "I listen to you, but when you go south to fight the grass valley, you must give me the most brave warrior in the clan."
当然 "Of course, my child, you know, you will inherit everything from me, my herders, my status, my pasture, my warriors will be yours."
一 In the early morning of the next day, Nadorland went to visit Shang again.
"My dear friend, did you sleep well last night?"
哦 "Oh, thank you for your care, I spent a wonderful night." The two hug each other falsely and falsely, seemingly warm and polite.
"Oh, dear brother Gao Xiang, why do I think you have fewer horses? Also, where did the hundreds of war horses you got yesterday? Could a bold thief steal my friend's stuff?"
"Dear Chief, you misunderstood, how can there be thieves in the enthusiastic steppe? Those war horses were taken away, along with some soldiers, you know, I used to be an officer under His Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, so there is still a little way out There are too many war horses, and I ca n’t run out of them. I can only let them sell them for me.

"That's the case!" Nadorland said, pretending to be surprised.
"Yes, I don't know when those warriors who are temporarily leaving will come back?" Pretending to be careless ~ EbookFREE.me ~ asked Nadorand.
"Why, leader, have any‘ horses ’recently come to harass the clan?
Shang Ye asked.
"No, I'll just ask, just ask." Nadoland categorically rejected.
这样 "So, the leader, I have some friends who are also oppressed by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, knowing that the prairie man welcomes the warriors, and they want to come to trust, do not know if the leader accepts it?" Shang Ye said lightly.
Leonardo jumped in his heart, but on the surface pretended to be indifferent, and asked gently: "Oh? Some Chinese friends want to come to the prairie? How are your friends? How many?"
"The leader is assured, they are all first-class warriors. As for the number ..."
Shang Ye paused deliberately. Seeing that Nadorland's ears were almost standing up, his heart was funny, and he continued to say, "The amount depends on the situation, you know, there are many people in the Han Dynasty, tens of millions. The warriors were oppressed by the cruel and greedy emperor of the Han Dynasty. They all wanted to get rid of that evil emperor, but they were not sure if the steppe was a good place. "
Shang 戢 has a desire to stop talking, and there is something in the words.
After hearing the tens of millions of warriors said in the track, Nadorland's heart leaped for a while. If these warriors had taken refuge in themselves, let alone a small tribal marshal, the position of adults in the Xianbei Alliance was in their pockets. .
Ignoring that Nadorland was not a fool after all, this unrealistic illusion appeared for an instant, and then was annihilated by himself.
Tens of millions of warriors dare not think, but thousands of warriors can always imagine it! If there really are thousands of elites like Heijia Xuanqi, who will be the young master of the drum department?