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Chapter 149 Abuli of the East Vietnam Tribe
The guy frowned and thought about it: "I heard that they came from some villages and towns on the border.

These people don't know where they heard the rumors that the Dilu people occupied Pingliang Fort to invade the Wu Dynasty, occupy the capital, and turn the Wu Dynasty people into slaves.

They ran away with their families.

Why!I don't even think about it, the Zhenbei Army has been in Yunzhou for more than 20 years, which time did the Dilu people call over, and where can I go without a guide.

Girl, son, if you go out of the city, don't be stopped by them.There are no officers and soldiers, they are going to grab things. "The buddy reminded me kindly.

Song Liyun was speechless and sad.

Whenever there is chaos in the social order, the most pitiful people are ordinary people who don't know any information.

If the Dilu people really came, they would surely die if they stuck to their homes, but ordinary people would be precarious if they were refugees, and it would be difficult to even settle down.

If you are hungry, refugees are vagrants, and they are not tolerated by all parties.

Land and water are indispensable resources for survival, and they are also the wealth of every household.

Villages everywhere will not take in outsiders casually and let people divide their own things, unless the refugees find a no-man's land to set up their own.

It's... so hard!

In fact, the root of everything lies in the stability of the border.

If the Dilu people had not invaded the Wu Dynasty and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, such a scene would not have occurred.

Song Liyun knew that this was just her own wishful thinking.

Dilu is not a unified country, each tribe has no jurisdiction, and it is mobile and roaming. Dozens of horses rush for hundreds of miles, and sudden violations are common.

What the Zhenbei Army can do is to monitor the grassland and prevent the invasion of the large Dilu tribe.

After a day's driving, the three brothers and sisters were all tired, and they were not in the mood to go shopping. Before the curfew whip sounded, they each rested.

At this time, on the starry Dilu grassland, there is still rustling grass.

In the low-lying and leeward places, there are patches of residual snow, which are like a white cloth under the starlight.

The horse kicked off the snow with its hooves and nibbled at the little grass stalks lying on the ground.

Several Diru people in fur robes and fur hats climbed and rolled down the hillside.

He pulled the reins and got on the horse. The horse just raised its neck, didn't neigh, and just galloped away on the snow.

While controlling the reins, the man on the horse shouted in Dilu's words: "Tell the leader quickly, the Wuda tribe is by the Zhazha River."

The news quickly spread back to the camp.

In the cowhide tent, the mutton on the grill is sizzling on the fire.

A Wu Dynasty female slave wearing a sheepskin jacket knelt by the fire and carefully sprinkled finely ground seasonings on the mutton.

On a cushion covered with several layers of sheepskin, a strong man in his 40s was unleashing his wildness on the young female slave.

Regardless of the female slave's pain and groaning, she just bumped wildly, panting, and shouted: "Uyal, Uyal, you will always be mine, here I come! I'm here! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

There was a strange smell in the air.

Hearing the violent shout, the female slave who was doing the barbecue lowered her head tightly, and her trembling hands showed her panic.

Soon, the shouting stopped, and the slave girl on the wool pad hurriedly wrapped up her leather robe and staggered out of the tent.

The strong man sat up as if nothing had happened, while wearing a leather robe, he said to the slave girl who was grilling meat, "Bring me a leg of lamb."

The female slave hurriedly put a roasted leg of lamb on a silver tray, but before it could be delivered, the tent door was opened.

A Diruman walked in quickly and whispered something in the strong man's ear.

The brawny man lifted his spirits: "The Wuda tribe is also by the Zhazha River?"

"Yes, the Wuda tribe is on the bank of the Zhazha River. The leader, we didn't get close. Ten miles away, we met a patrol of white wolf riders. There were ten people who were resting. Listening to what they said, it was the tribe who had just set up camp. They're going back to help. We've left one man there."

"Okay, well done, Zhelian, I will reward you with the most fierce slave girl later."

As soon as he heard that he was about to approach the Wuda tribe, the strong man's eyes suddenly burst into the dim light of a wild wolf, and his big hands grabbed the soft cashmere cushion under his body, as if touching someone's soft skin.

She was a proud and beautiful woman. She was only 16 years old when she was wearing a fiery red cloak and riding a horse on the grassland, she was the most dazzling sun on the grassland.

Uda tribe, Uyal! After 20 years, you finally returned to the grassland.

Even 50 years, as long as you are still alive, I, Abuli, will have you for a day.I want to kill your son and ask you to pay back my 20 years of missing.

Half an hour later, under the leadership of Abuli, a sturdy cavalry headed straight for the Zhazha River.

On the gentle slope outside the Zhazha River, the White Wolf Knight rode up to Zhao Tingduo: "Young Master, there is movement from Abuli! The people they stayed behind are still on the slope."

Zhao Tingduo stood up suddenly: "Go, go back!"

Before Abli's arrival, the White Wolf Riders had all withdrawn.

"Bastards! The little bastards run pretty fast."

Abuli cursed fiercely, and waved to the others around him, "Rush directly into the Wuda tribe, whoever snatches the woman will own it. Kill all those men, leaving no one behind."

Immediately, his words evoked strange screams from the cavalrymen under him.

It was said that as long as the Wuda tribe is defeated, each of them can get five female slaves, but now they can grab as many as they want.

There are also gold, silver, agate, cattle, sheep and horses from the Wuda tribe, which will make everyone who fights earn a lot of money.

Hearing that the knights of his tribe were so stimulated by the money woman that his eyes were red, and he wished he could rush into the Uda tribe and kill them immediately, a cruel smirk appeared on the corner of Abuli's mouth.

His current East Vietnam Department ranks second in strength in the Dilu Alliance.

And Wang Ting's current King Khan should have changed positions long ago.

As long as it can annex the Wuda tribe, which has just fought a few battles and hasn't rested for a long time.

The population of the East Vietnam Department can exceed [-], and it is fully capable of driving King Khan down and taking the number one position in the alliance.

By the Zhazha River, cowhide tents of different sizes were close to each other, stretching out for more than a mile. The frozen river was gurgling, and the sound of horses neighing from time to time could be heard from the fence in the distance.

It was already late at night, and the butter lamps in every tent were extinguished.

The Uda tribe who had just set up camp were exhausted and had already rested. Even the slaves fell asleep in the sheepfold.

The hundred cavalry led by Abuli stood on the high slope of the river bank silently, like a group of hungry wolves overlooking the tents below.

Although there are still a few hundred meters away from the high slope to the river, Abuli's eyes fell on the largest tent in the middle, as if he had already seen a beautiful woman who still had a charm, untiing the belt of her leather robe...

His heart suddenly became hot: Wu Yaer!Uyal!
The number one beauty in the prairie, the sun in my heart!
As long as you rush down, these cattle and sheep are yours, and this woman is yours.

(End of this chapter)