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The horse's hooves were trampling, Ge Jiamu snuggled up to Badam's side.

Everyone was still some distance away from the Golden Tent Royal Court, and Ge Jiamu explained the current situation of the grassland to Obscure Moon while walking forward.

Now there are eighteen tribes on the grassland, scattered like pearls, and they jointly defend the Golden Tent Royal Court.

The Wangting tribe is the largest tribe on the grassland, ruling other tribes.

In the past, the grasslands were divided into hunting tribes and herdsmen tribes, with a total of more than [-] large and small tribes.

The nomadic tribe lives by hunting, while the nomadic tribe mainly lives by herding.

The safari tribes live in no fixed place and have a small number of people, but they are all brave and good at fighting. They make a living by hunting wild animals such as prairie wolves, wild goats, bison, wild camels, roe deer, and horned deer.

The herdsmen tribes occupy the winter and summer pastures with abundant water and grass, and raise large sheep and cattle in captivity.

The past grasslands were very chaotic, and hunting tribes often harassed and robbed herdsmen, and herdsmen also competed with each other for territory.

But since Gejiamu's father unified the grassland, the situation in the grassland has stabilized.

He is handsome, powerful, and charming, and he is a good man.

The men behind Badam also raised their arms and shouted: "The warriors of the grassland can die, but they will never be humiliated!"

Seeing the tense atmosphere on the field, Ge Jiamu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I don't care about this matter for now, Gebuli, you will report the truth to Father Khan later, but I think Father Khan will also believe Bada admire the loyalty of his subordinates."

Badamu, on the other hand, is slender and strong, with tall limbs, strong muscles in his arms, waist and abdomen, and his whole body is full of strength.

Ozuki's words were based on facts, without any compliment.

The Qiang people they captured were just small soldiers, and they only knew how to obey the leader's orders, but their leader died in the random arrows, so they didn't ask anything.

etc?Unify the grassland?Tribal fusion?
Hearing this, Ozuki opened her mouth wide in surprise. Your father is the contemporary Genghis Khan, right?
Obscure Moon gave Ge Jiamu a thumbs up: "Your father Khan is really amazing!"

It can be seen that Badam is very popular among these people, and is extremely respected and loved.

As for Ge Jiamu, it was not easy for her to get involved in this matter, but she believed that her fiancé would never harm her, so she put a sticker on Badam's side.

He turned his head to look at the long line of Qiang captives behind the convoy, and then squinted his eyes.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was a bit awkward, and Gebuli couldn't help himself.

At this time, Sima Qing was lying on the bottom of the cage like a dead dog, and the days of wind, frost, snow, bullying and interrogation almost cost him half his life.

He rode forward and kept pace with Badamu.

Hearing the doubt, Badamu's eyes instantly became fierce, and he spat on the ground: "Bah! You are fucking!"

After finishing speaking, Badamu looked straight into Gebuli's eyes and said sharply, "If you question them, it's better to kill them directly."

Sima Qing has been tortured like this, so he probably doesn't have the strength to do anything bad.

Seeing Gejiamu staring at Badam foolishly, Gebuli was very upset.

Gebuli said flatly, "Five days ago, the princess was attacked in the canyon. Only you know my route plan. How do you explain this?"

Gebuli didn't want to see Badamu at all, so he was not polite to speak now.

Badamu snorted coldly, and then thumped his chest three times: "Hmph, all the men under me are open-minded and loyal. They will never do such a thing. I can guarantee it with my life!"

Badamu said slowly: "On the day of departure, we encountered a rare tornado ice storm and lost our way in the snowy field, so the pick-up was late. Besides, I agree with the princess, and I absolutely cannot harm her."

Gebuli pretended to cough a few times, then nodded, "Well, I can trust you."

But she also felt that this matter was unlikely to be a problem on Badamu's side.

The weather in the grassland is very good today, the sky is clear, there is no wind and no snow.

Most grassland people have slender triangular eyes, brown pupils, long and broad faces, and high cheekbones on both sides.

Most of the grassland men have big arms and round waists, and they are a wall of flesh when they go there.

Princess Husband, Gebuli made a fool of himself, turned around and left on horseback, and gave Badamu a hard look before leaving.

The convoy headed towards the Golden Tent King's Court, and Badam led people to guard the left and right.

Gebuli was full of gunpowder, but Badam just gave him a sideways glance.

A large circle of blue tents surrounded the Golden Tent Royal Court, which looked like blue mushrooms scattered on the snow field from a distance.

The men behind Badam also had very displeased faces, staring at Gebuli one by one, as if they were going to swallow him alive.

Obscure Moon turned her head, and then set her gaze on the wooden cage that imprisoned Sima Qing.

Ge Jiamu looked at Badam with a smile on his face, and the more he watched, the happier he became.

"Also, you came to welcome the princess seven days ago, why did you only see you now?"

After all, this whole-body demeanor is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Badam's appearance is also one of the best on the grassland.

Then he waved his finger behind Badamu: "But the news may also be spread by your subordinates."

So Gebuli pointed the finger at Badam.

But Badam's eyes are cobalt blue. He has profound features, deep eye sockets, high browbones, and a straight nose.

Although the temperature is still very low and there is snow everywhere, the rising sun makes people feel warm.

After walking for half a day, they finally saw the most famous golden tent on the grassland——Golden Tent Royal Court.

Ozuki looked at Gejiamu who was snuggling beside Badam, and felt that this was unlikely.

He must be an overlord who needs courage and courage, and means and means.

The nomadic tribes and herdsmen tribes also merged with each other, giving birth to a nomadic people who mainly focus on herding and supplemented by hunting.

What is this called? The princess made it clear that she believed in her fiancé, and she still let that person go, so she was a bit ignorant of the world.

Ozuki thought for a while, then shook her head again, probably not him.

A man who can unify the grassland is definitely not easy.

Seeing Gebuli leave, Ozuki pouted, it seems that this matter will not be resolved~

Mentioning Father Khan, Ge Jiamu nodded proudly: "Eighteen tribes of Mongolia praised my Father Khan as a hero, and you will see him later, but I think he is just a little old man~"

This is the largest tribe on the prairie—the Wangting tribe. Whether it is population or cattle and sheep, it is the largest and most numerous on the prairie.

Due to the return of Princess Gejiamu, everyone in the tribe crowded on the side of the road and greeted them with smiles.

The melodious matouqin, the innocent smile of a child, the khata in the girl's hand, the smell of meat floating in the air...

Obscure Moon and his party, as honored guests of the grassland, are treated with the highest standards of courtesy by the enthusiastic people of the grassland.

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