The spring breeze on the grassland encourages the growing grass and trees. The blue sky and white clouds here! Green land! The soil under your feet carries the fragrance of green grass and the excrement of cattle and sheep floating into the distance.

The young man, who is no taller than a horse, leads the sheep here and looks after his flock. This place seems carefree, but in fact, there is a hidden danger.

There were extraordinary generals and men gathered in the white tent. Among them, the most outstanding prairie man was sitting in the center of the big tent. Just above him, there was a man wearing a white sheepskin suit.

His eyes are as deep as a wolf. Every time he breathes out the air around him, it shows his majestic masculinity. The two braids on the back of his head hang neatly on his shoulders. He holds a dagger in his hand to cut the fat in his hand.

Meat, stuffed it into his mouth, his whole beard was shiny, and he wore a wolf fang necklace around his neck. His rye-colored skin, weathered for a long time, looked rough and thick, with some faint purple-red color visible.

The man on the left is even more strange. He took off his hat and put it next to him. The top of his head was somehow damaged. Only the back part of his hair was left, and only a few scattered hairs were left on the front part.

The roots were naturally braided by him at the back, hanging down on the back. With a pair of deep black eyes, as if he could see through the abyss of the Teng River, he picked up a roast rabbit leg with one hand and ate it happily.

From time to time, I rub the oil and water in my hands onto my clothes.

Compared with these two people, the remaining three people are not so obtrusive. Sitting opposite the whip-haired man is a man wearing black leather. The braids on his head are made of unknown animal bones.

The rings, the size of knuckles, were firmly fixed in her hair. She drank milk wine and stared at everyone with her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The person below was not so strange. He was wearing ordinary furs, with a wolf fang ring made of rope on his head, tied to his forehead, and an eagle feather stuck in his ear. He rubbed it vigorously with both hands.

, I don’t know what he is doing. Although it is unremarkable, no one wants to underestimate this man. This man’s determination to kill is on par with the one sitting here.

The last person, unlike everyone else, always wears his plush hat, holds a dagger in his rough hands and keeps rubbing the bones, as if he has nothing to do, but he is wearing a large tiger skin, which is invisible.

Even though he was a little more mighty and domineering, there were also various generals standing behind him, silently. Even though there was milk wine and plump lamb bones in front of him, he always placed his right hand on his waist.

It can be said that he is always vigilant on his saber.

"Heroes on the grassland are the supreme wolf king, the wolf god we believe in. With his proud call, our destiny is bound together! Come! Let us drink the last drop of this wine for our destiny!

"Genghis Khan, with double whips on his head, raised the ox bone cup in his hand! His face was arrogant.

"Temujin! Don't drink this wine in a hurry! You called us in such a hurry! What's going on! Just tell me! We thought we were catching a sheep at first, but it's as if he was a wolf in sheep's clothing!

I won't do it easily!" The whip-haired man sitting next to him said calmly.

"Nurhachi! Don't get excited yet! Wine is brewed by the most beautiful women on our grassland. They use their own sweat to make wine. Don't you men from Donghu look down on our women and wine!" Genghis Khan looked at Nurhachi with a smile.

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This is undoubtedly an expression from the side, if you don’t drink, you will look down on me, Temujin.

"Drink!" Nurhachi looked at Temujin, raised the milk wine in his hand, and drank it all.

"Okay! You are worthy of being the most powerful wolf master in Donghu! Your sincerity will be felt by the Wolf God, and he will bless you in the sky!"

"Temujin! Stop talking nonsense! If you have anything to say, just say it!" The man sitting below with a bird feather in his head said with a hint of impatience on his face.

Temujin looked at him, smiled helplessly and said: "Everyone sitting here represents the Yiqu, Shanrong, Beidi, and Donghu tribes! This alliance among our five tribes has not happened on the grassland for hundreds of years!

Genghis Khan smiled slightly and glanced at the man standing at the door of the tent. He was wearing a black wolf skin and holding a horse-head knife in his arms. Temujin immediately clapped his hands and said: "Kublai Khan! Bring them in.

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"Understood!" Kublai Khan immediately left the tent, and everyone was puzzled as to what Temujin was doing.

After a while, the sound of crying was heard outside the city gate. Kublai Khan was holding the rope, and young women with naked clothes holding various things in their hands looked at everyone in a panic.

Full and warm, the eyes of these superiors are like greedy wolves, commenting on everything in front of them, as if they want to see them thoroughly, but Nurhachi's eyes are different, focusing his eyes on the hands of these women

Among the items, some were bronzes, some were brocade, and some were packed in boxes. But when he came in just now, Nurhachi could clearly see the crystal clear white substance inside, which was table salt. This kind of thing was extremely scarce in this vast area.

Grassland has become an indispensable thing and has gradually become the lifeblood of the world.

Genghis Khan stroked his beard and said calmly: "The humble and incompetent Linhu, Loufan and Xiongnu, these three tribes were oppressed under the iron heel of the Zhao Kingdom in the Central Plains and lost their temper! Their wolf teeth were smoothed by women.

Oh, their bravery was trampled and destroyed under the iron heel of Zhao! They are incompetent, but they occupy fertile land, everyone! Are you willing?"

"Hmph! The Zhao State is considered a big country in the Central Plains. Even the three tribes working together are no match for them! What do you want to do!" Nurhaci thought thoughtfully. What he had thought in his heart, I am afraid Temujin also saw this level.

"Central Plains! They have been controlling our lifeline these years! Ironware! Salt! These two things are indispensable, but often a cow can only be exchanged for a small jar of salt. They control ironware even more!

If things go on like this! We will only fight to the death for the benefit of this point on the grassland! But they can enjoy the fertile land of the Central Plains! Are you willing to do so?"

"It's no use what you say, Temujin! In the fertile land of the Central Plains, there are dozens of countries, large and small, including big countries like Zhao, and there are four or five! Nowadays, even one country is overwhelming us.

Not to mention the other vassal states!" The man in tiger skin immediately objected.
Chapter completed!