The Nameless of the Common Clans

"My Lord, people are coming!" After a while, Dian Wei brought Wang Biao to Chen Mo, and looked at Chen Mo eagerly: "Are you going to do it?"

"Yes." Chen Mo pointed in the direction of Tuoba Lin and said: "Take a few people and go over there. Capture the leader first, don't kill him, he will be useful later."

"Yes!" Dian Wei nodded, picked up the iron halberd and walked two steps, then turned back: "My Lord, are we officials or merchants now?"

"Officials!" Chen Mo moved his arms and walked straight to the field. There was a man dressed in Han Chinese explaining the rules in the field, but Chen Mo didn't want to listen.

"Stop!" Chen Mo was about to come in from the two Tuoba frigates, frowning and trying to stop him, but was pushed away by Hao Zhao and Wang Biao who followed Chen Mo, and watched Chen Mo walk in with big strides.

"I think we should stop here!" Chen Mo came to the crowd, took a dagger from a Han slave and untied the rope on his hand, came to the field, and looked down at the Han man in a dazed look: "What's your name?"

"I am Zhang Huan from Dai County, this brother..." The other party bowed and wanted to ask his name.

"Wait!" Chen Mo stretched out his hand and stopped him: "I am a Han Chinese, brother, don't call me, you can't afford it!"

Zhang Huan's face flushed, and he bowed his head silently.

"It's rare that you still have some shame, retreat!" Chen Mo glanced at him, without saying anything more, looked at the people on the two high platforms, and asked loudly: "I don't know whether this is the intention of the Dugu tribe or the Tuoba tribe. When did I, a Han Chinese, become your plaything?"

"Who are you?" Tuoba Lin frowned and looked at Chen Mo, and slowly stood up.

"Han people!" Chen Mo said, turning back to help these slaves untie the ropes one by one, frowning and saying: "My Han people have always been on good terms with the Xianbei, allowing you to graze in Yunzhong County and recuperate, but not to let you play with my Han people's lives."

"Humph!" Tuoba Lin stood condescending and looked at Chen Mo and said: "This is the rule on the grassland. The loser can only become a slave!"

"So, you can trample on your benefactor without any guilt? This is the rule of your grassland?" Chen Mo handed the dagger to a Han person and looked up at Tuoba Lin.

"This is how we do things." Tuoba Lin waved his hand, and the guards around him stepped forward and prepared to take Chen Mo down.

"Then today, I will show you how I, the Han people, do it! Take him down!" Chen Mo suddenly shouted.

Before Tuoba Lin could react, a guard beside him was kicked away, and his eyes darkened. I don't know when, a strong man appeared beside him and grabbed him.

Tuoba Lin was shocked. As the heir of the Tuoba tribe, Tuoba Lin was known as the first warrior and was quite capable. He was about to draw his sword, but Dian Wei got there first and kicked his sword away. Tuoba Lin snorted angrily, but Dian Wei was not panicked and punched Dian Wei, but Dian Wei raised his arm to block it. He clenched his right fist and punched Tuoba Lin in the abdomen. Tuoba Lin curled up like a shrimp. The huge force even made his feet leave the ground for a short time.

"Catch him!" Grabbing Tuoba Lin's hair and throwing him back, two men quickly lifted Tuoba Lin up.

The guards around him reacted at this time and wanted to save him. Chen Mo shouted loudly in Xianbei language: "If you want him to die, you can move!"

The chief of the Dugu tribe could not sit still, and hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Han people, I respect you as a guest, but you shouldn't treat my VIP like this!"

"So, your VIP can play tricks on me, Han people, like this?" Chen Mo turned around and looked at the chief of the Dugu tribe indifferently and said: "Or is this what the chief of the Dugu tribe meant?"

The chief of the Dugu tribe felt choked in his chest and stared at Chen Mo in a daze. For some reason, facing this young man from the Han family, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of danger. After a while, he frowned and said: "Who are you?"

"Han, Chen Mo, the lieutenant of the lower army!" Chen Mo waved his hand, and Uncle Wang and others quickly killed the hesitant Xianbei guards of the Tuoba tribe. The muscles on the face of the chief of the Dugu tribe jumped, but after hesitating again and again, he finally did not stop it. They couldn't afford to provoke the Tuoba tribe, but they didn't want to provoke the Han army either.

"Don't worry about me, just kill them!" Tuoba Lin had recovered a little at this time. Seeing his subordinates being killed without hesitation, he was furious and screamed madly: "Kill them all!"

The Xianbei people began to resist, but they were not facing ordinary Han troops. Without their war horses, they were like chickens in front of these elite Han troops and were slaughtered mercilessly. The people around had dispersed, and some wanted to run. Chen Mo drew his bow and shot the guards of the Tuoba tribe one by one, and stopped only when the quiver was empty.

Some guards could not bear it and knelt down to surrender. The bloody smell filled the air. Tuoba Lin looked at his people being killed with a ferocious face. He turned his head to look at the Dugu clan leader and roared: "You let them kill people in your tribe?"

"Tuoba Lin..." Dugu clan leader sighed and said: "I told you not to provoke the Han people. Their anger is something that our Dugu tribe cannot and cannot bear."

"Then can you bear the anger of my Tuoba tribe?" Tuoba Lin shouted.

Dugu clan leader did not speak.

Tuoba Lin reacted and stared at Dugu clan leader grimly and said: "I know, you want to surrender to them!?"

Seeing that Dugu clan leader did not speak, Tuoba Lin roared: "You traitor, Xianbei sinner! I..."

"Pa~" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a slap from Dian Wei.

"You talk too much!" The other party spoke in Xianbei language, and Dian Wei didn't understand a word, but this guy kept roaring here, which made Dian Wei a little annoyed.

The sound of fighting had gradually stopped, and the remaining dozens of Tuoba guards were pressed up and knelt on the ground.

"My Han people are willing to get along with our neighbors, but it doesn't mean that my Han people can be bullied!" Chen Mo looked at the captured guards, and then looked at Tuoba Lin and said: "Those who offend my Han people will be punished even if they are far away!"

"What do you want?" Tuoba Lin looked at Chen Mo and said sternly.

"I heard that you are the heir of the Tuoba tribe?" Chen Mo summoned the Han people who were previously treated as slaves.

"So what?" Tuoba Lin said proudly.

"I want to ask the Tuoba tribe to change the heir!" Chen Mo put a dagger in the hand of a slave, pointed to the Xianbei people kneeling on the ground and said: "Kill them!"

"This..." The group of Han people hesitated.

"Kindness is a virtue, but cowardice is not." Chen Mo looked at these people and said, "We can show kindness to anyone, but if someone misunderstands our kindness as cowardice, we should use the knife in our hands to tell them how to be human! I don't believe that you are the only Han people enslaved by them. Let them bleed first, and we will slowly settle this account later!"

A Han man silently picked up the knife on the ground and went forward to kill a Xianbei captive.

Other Han slaves also silently picked up the weapons on the ground and walked towards the captives.

"Asshole, don't you not kill prisoners?!" Although Tuoba Lin hated these guards for surrendering and being spineless, he was even more angry when he saw Chen Mo doing this.

"This is how we do things." Chen Mo turned around, glanced at Tuoba Lin, and grinned.

This is what Tuoba Lin said not long ago. At this moment, Chen Mo said it more arrogantly than Tuoba Lin, which made Tuoba Lin feel stuffy in his chest. He just stared at him without saying anything.

There were not many captives, and soon all of them fell in a pool of blood. Chen Mo asked people to take these people away, and looked at the Dugu clan leader.

"General, we don't know about this." Next to the Dugu clan leader, Sang Ding frowned at Chen Mo.

"Don't worry." Chen Mo handed the longbow in his hand to Hao Zhao and said, "The Han people can distinguish between friends and enemies. I didn't know about this when I came this time. I just heard that the clan leader was looking for a wife, so I came to join in the fun."

"Oh? General, if you are willing to marry my daughter?" The Dugu clan leader was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled.

"It's not me, it's my subordinates." Chen Mo smiled and said, "Follow the rules. As long as you can abide by the rules of my Han people, my Han people will also abide by your rules."

"Okay!" The Dugu clan leader was a little disappointed. In this Han team, Chen Mo was the leader at a glance. If he could marry him, it would be a good thing, but it was obvious that Chen Mo didn't mean to do so, and no one could force it.

Things here came to an end, and the party naturally could not go on. Chief Dugu invited Chen Mo to drink in the tent and prepared to entertain Chen Mo.

Chen Mo did not refuse. He had Tuoba Lin tied up and put him under guard, and then took everyone to drink with Chief Dugu.

The Hu people's wine had a fishy smell, which Chen Mo could not accept very well. He tasted it and stopped. Instead, he had a good chat with Chief Dugu and his sons. During this period, he had a lot of understanding of the customs and customs of the Xianbei people. At this moment, he had no worries about having no topics to talk with these people. In addition, Chen Mo spoke fluent Xianbei language, which made these people closer.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was lively when suddenly there was a commotion outside the tent. Several soldiers from the Dugu tribe escorted a man in. Chen Mo saw the person and said in surprise, "Batagan?"

The Dugu tribe leader's face darkened, and he frowned and said, "General, do you recognize this person?"

Chen Mo nodded. It was obviously not the first time that the Dugu tribe leader and others had seen Batagan. They asked curiously, "What happened?"

"He is a slave, but he had an affair with my daughter!" The Dugu tribe leader sighed. How could the daughter of a tribe leader marry a slave? Therefore, Batagan and his companions at the time were beaten up and driven away.

"The tribe leader's daughter is..." Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the Dugu tribe leader and asked.

"..."The Dugu tribe leader drank a little too much, and only realized that he had let the cat out of the bag at this moment. Looking at Chen Mo's eyes, he nodded helplessly and said, "It is the one who will be recruited tomorrow..."