His horse was fast and kept running in the front.

At this time, I ran back from the front and felt a little embarrassed.

But he is older and has become thick-skinned and doesn't take this seriously at all.

"Sir Yu, it's actually raining. It's really the weather is endless.

It seems that God is destined to let Lord Yu take charge of the affairs on the grassland."

Tuludo flattered without shame.

Although this flattery is not smart, it is still very pleasant. Unfortunately, the person he met was Yu Gu.

This barbarian did not understand Tian Lan's words very smoothly, and he could not understand Tuluduo's words.

"Reorganize the troops."

He said stiffly.

"Don't worry, Lord Yu, I've sent someone to do it."

I ran away too fast just now, and now I have to do something to restore my image.

Tuludo is still very conscious.

"Have your men and ours, and other men entered the grassland?"

"Don't worry, sir, I specially sent people to greet you, and the other adults' personnel have all entered the grassland."

"That's good."

Yugu finally heard good news, and he said, "Now, go chase... and contact... Lord Wan Siming.

The rest of the matter will be decided by Lord Wan.”

Above the grassland, the junction between Zhuojun and Beiliang, people continued to rush out from the pass toward the hinterland of the grassland.

There is a level of Beiliang outside Zhuo County, but at this time, this level is useless.

The people inside did not stop or report, but instead welcomed them out diligently and led the way for those who went deep into the grassland.

"Sir Wan!"

One man shouted loudly and ran quickly to a tall barbarian.

I got closer and saw that the barbarian's face was extremely terrifying.

To be precise, only half of it is very terrifying.

Half of his cheeks and eyebrows were clear. If you only look at this half, it would not be an exaggeration to think that he was a great man.

But if you add your partner, the impression will completely change.

His other half of his face can hardly be said to be a face at all.

Because the muscles on it are tangled and covered with terrible scars.

Even where it was supposed to be the eyes, there was only a plane covered with scars and muscles.

Most of this kind of scar will be formed after being burned, but before his face was burned, it seemed that it had been seriously damaged, so it was formed as it is now.

This Lord Wan Siming is not very old, at most he is only about thirty years old, but everyone around him is extremely respectful to him.

He stared at the messenger in front of him: "What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, his Tianlan spoke very well, and he had almost no difference from Tianlan people.

"The news came from General Yugu that Lord Wanqi Wan died in battle, the great Khan of Northern Liang Tuoba Lie and Emperor Yanyun Xiao Jinglan, Empress Feng Wuyou, and more than 5,000 people fled to the southeast."

"Xiao Jinglan?"

Wan Siming's eyes were blocked by his muscles and jumped heavily: "Xiao Jinglan is also in it?"

"yes."

The commander responded quickly, but the surrounding generals were a little confused.

Don’t you ask about Lord Wanqi’s death in battle?

According to the agreed plan, Lord Wanqi pretended to provide weapons to deal with the Northern Liang Khan Tuoba Lie, but in fact he would join Tuludo, the Qiyan tribe, to kill the people.

This plan should have been perfect, and they even felt that when they entered the grassland, they would do something extra, at most they would do some final work.

But now, this plan has failed?

How did this fail?

"Does it meant that they fled to where did they flee?"

Wan Siming still used Tianlan dialect.

This is the rule he gave to his subordinates. When he arrived in Tianlan, he had to use the language here.

They want to take this continent and survive and rule here.

If you don’t even say this, why should you conquer the people here?

"have!"
Chapter completed!