Li Chengfeng and his team waited in the military tent for about a quarter of an hour.

A man with a big waist and a round waist walked into the tent wearing a armor.

The man glanced at the people in the tent and asked, "Who is the leader among you? Come with me!"

"Me!" Li Chengfeng stood up and said to the man.

Seeing that the man was about to take Li Chengfeng away, the other people in the military tent couldn't help but change their expressions.

No matter who happens to them, it is OK, but Li Chengfeng can't do anything.

But before they could speak, Li Chengfeng looked around and stopped them with fierce eyes.

The soldiers disguised as Turks could only remain silent, and the strong man took Li Chengfeng away.

After leaving this military tent, the two of them soon arrived in the largest tent in the military tent group.

Walking into the largest military tent, the strong man with him knelt on one knee and saluted the old man in the middle of the tent.

"The great head of Turchin, Humuer brought the people!"

The Turkin patriarch nodded and waved his hand to signal the man to the side.

Next he looked at Li Chengfeng and asked in a pure Turkic sentence.

"Who are you, why are you here!"

As soon as this sentence came out of the military tent, everyone looked at Li Chengfeng.

Many generals in the tent even pulled out big swords and prepared to attack Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng was stunned for a long time when he heard this and did not speak for a long time.

Just as the atmosphere in the tent became more and more tense, Li Chengfeng said with anger:

"What does the patriarch mean? Although our Mutiel tribe was defeated, they are still the Cang Wolf Warriors!"

He replied to the great clan leader in ancient Turkic language.

Li Chengfeng was very panicked at this time, and he couldn't understand what the patriarch said just now.

Fortunately, when the military account was about to kill him, he finally found the points redemption option in the system mall.

Hearing his words, the head of the Turkin tribe suddenly burst into laughter.

"good!"

"It's worthy of being a warrior of the Mutiel tribe. It seems that I misunderstood you!"

The patriarch walked up to Li Chengfeng, patted him on the shoulder and pulled him up from the ground.

"So what's there to say when you come this time?"

The old man put away the smile on his face, put down the wine glass in his hand and asked again.

Li Chengfeng's heart was tight again, but his expression was still calm on his face.

He patted the table and stood up, staring at the old man with his eyes tightly.

"I have an extremely important thing to tell Khan!"

"The villain cannot tell you about this matter, I can't forgive me!" Li Chengfeng was neither humble nor arrogant.

The old man narrowed his eyes, picked up the horse milk wine in front of him and drank it in one sip, and then returned to a smile on his face.

"Since it's about precision, we won't ask anymore. Do you need the warriors of our clan to send you there?" the old man continued.

Hearing this sentence, Li Chengfeng's mouth brought a delicate and invisible smile.

This old fox is still testing himself at this point?

Do you still want to send someone to monitor your own people?

"Please stop insulting again."

"How could our warriors need others to send us to the golden tent?" Li Chengfeng replied with a serious expression.

Seeing that Li Chengfeng's attitude was so firm, the old man also let go of the doubts in his heart.

"Salute the highest respect of our clan to the warriors. Stay here tonight. I'll give you some rest!" the old man replied.

Li Chengfeng was silent for a while, thought about it carefully, and agreed.

"Since the patriarch invited me so kindly, we will not refuse."

After chatting with the people of the Turqin tribe for a while, Li Chengfeng returned to the military tent where they settled in the first place.

The soldiers waiting in the military tent were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, and almost had a conflict with the Turchin people.

Seeing him come back, the soldiers hurriedly walked up to him.

Before they could speak, Li Chengfeng blocked his fingers and made a gesture of silence.

His eyes looked out of the tent, and his other hand quietly gestured.

The soldiers quickly understood what he meant: there were ears in the partition walls!

A group of people sat down calmly, and Li Chengfeng wrote a line of words on the ground under his feet.

"Bonfire party, act according to the opportunity!"

...

That night, a grand bonfire party was held in the Turchin tribe.

Li Chengfeng and the others sang and danced with the Turks, chatting and laughing.

At the banquet, he and the Turchin tribes exchanged cups, while the others scattered around the banquet to communicate with people.

Just as the two sides were laughing and laughing.

A group of Turkic people with nervous expressions walked to the old man and whispered.

After hearing this, the old man looked serious and quickly said goodbye to Li Chengfeng: "There is something in the tribe, I'm missing my companion first!"

Li Chengfeng nodded, but secretly left an internal force on the old man.

After the old man completely disappeared, he drank for a while and then stood up and left on the pretext of excuse.

He followed the induction of internal force.

After passing through several military tents, we came to an inconspicuous small tent.

He walked around behind him and felt all his senses, listening carefully to the conversation between the two in the military tent.

"I came this time to transfer you to the front line and be prepared for the breakdown of the negotiations at any time."

"What did the Golden Chant think, why did you go to negotiate with the Tang people?"

"This kind of thing is not something you can criticize, just be prepared."

"By the way, there are the Timur people who escaped here, and they said there is emergency information!"

"Since that's the case, you ask them to follow me later and I'll take them to see King Khan!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps in the tent walked out.

Li Chengfeng quickly tapped the ground and returned to the bonfire party while the night was dark.

Sure enough, after the bonfire party.

The old man and a man found Li Chengfeng.

"What kind of information do you have to report to King Khan in person?" the man asked.

Li Chengfeng is still the same as before.

But the man continued to ask.

"After learning about the other party's identity and action plan, the villain must personally inform the king."

He still didn't let go and was still vague.

The man didn't continue asking.

"Then you go back to the tent with me later!" The man was still suspicious.

"good!"

"Please forgive everyone for being a little ugly. I wonder if this adult is?" Li Chengfeng continued to ask.

That man was not surprised, after all, it was normal for him to not know about his identity, such as Li Chengfeng.

"I am Guter! The best warrior under the king's tent is also!" the man said.

"So that's it. I'll ask for the adults to take care of them along the way!"

Li Chengfeng bowed his hand, took out an inch of gold from his arms and handed it to the man.

The man weighed the gold in his hand and the smile on his face became even more serious.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"Don't say you are from the Mutiel tribe, even if you are a Tangren!"
Chapter completed!