Northwest of Linhuang City, the outer periphery of Dayanlu.

The Mengwu's Hebule Khan drove the remaining four or five yellow sheep into a small hill. He turned around and said to Anbahai and the guards who caught up, "Don't chase after it. When the sky is at this time, it's dark, so let them go!"

As he said that, he turned his horse's head and ran back.

They have been out today for a long time to relax. This place is thirty or twenty miles away from Guangji Post outside Dayanlu. Even when they turn back, they will be dark when they rush back to Guangji Post.

But Hebule's words were not over yet. The yellow sheep that had just entered the valley ran out of the valley like an arrow, and they actually walked away regardless of the person. When Hebule was surprised, Anbahai was already snatching the horse and yelling, "Kill, there are beasts in the valley!"

Only in this way can we explain the behavior that violates common sense.

The dozen guards behind him were frightened by the sound of Abahai, and then they all felt heartbroken!

He Bule looked back and saw no movement. He laughed and scolded, "I baba, don't listen to the wind or the rain--" He swallowed it halfway, but he already felt the army under his seat trembling and uneasy.

More than a dozen cavalry guards had already set their bows around them.

Just as the sound of horse hooves sounded, there was a whirl of rubble in the grass behind the rocks, and wild wolves poked their heads out.

Hebule's eyes shook, "It's indeed these hungry wolves that hurt people." After that, he shot a fearless arrow at the wolf pack.

He was not afraid that his group would be swallowed by the wolf pack.

It is only thirty or twenty miles away from Da Yanlu, and it is impossible for a large pack of wolves to be present.

Hebule made a judgment instantly, because when the Khitans ruled the grassland, it was already a famous salt lake in the north of Mobei. When the Khitans' rule collapsed, the Jurchens focused their main attention on the Central Plains. The Mobei grassland that had lost its "master", the tribes fought more than once for it.

At least the Mengwu people fought with the Tatar people many times before they took the big salt into their hands.

At that time, the leaders of the Mongolian tribes such as Hebule and Anbahai were very happy. Although they paid a considerable price, they at least got the key point of Da Yan.

None of them expected that in just three or two years, the powerful and arrogant Jurchens would collapse.

The tribes in the south of the desert surrendered to the feet of the Han people, blocking the Bu people, the Tatar people and the Meeqiti people immediately offered their knees to the Han people. The Mengwu people who were wrapped in the middle could only endure the heartache and surrender to Zhao Song, and obediently returned the salt.

After the Han people completely destroyed the Jurchen Jin Kingdom and replaced the Khitans and Jin people to occupy the grassland, they immediately completely controlled the Da Yanlu and built Guangji Yicheng nearby.

If the Mengwu tribes wanted to get salt, they could only exchange their own cattle, horses, livestock, various leathers, dairy products with the Song people.

As they changed, they became accustomed to it. The food, liquor, cloth, sugar and tea, and iron pots brought by the Song people were really necessary items for the life of the Mengwu people.

If you can get everything you want without fighting, even if you are the core characters of the Mongols, Hebule and Anbahai, there is nothing to say, even if they are very conflicted.

It is urgently needed by the young and fragile tribal consortium of the Mongods to not die and not take any risks.

However, the Han people used commodity materials to penetrate the Mongolian tribes in large numbers, so that they took advantage of the collapse of the Khitan Empire and the Jurchens' attention to the Central Plains. The alliance of the Mongolian tribes that took the opportunity to become bigger and stronger has now faintly revealed cracks.

This is the point where Hebule and Ambahai conflict.

On the one hand, they knew that surrendering to the Song people would bring a better life to the Mongolian tribes. But on the other hand, this kind of surrender and good days were in exchange for the instability of Hebule's "Khan Power".

Anbahai was a consul of Hebule, and was also the heir of Hebuleqin, and the leader of the Mengwutai Chiwu tribe.

But Hebule really couldn't make up the determination to rebel. It was not because he pity Mengwusheng people, but because he knew that he wanted to raise the flag to rebel, and his fate would never be good.

The Tatar people and the obstructing servants were the enemies of the Mengwu tribes, and the Meiqiti people were even a lone wolf on the grassland. If anyone caught and bite him, Hebule raised the anti-flag against the Song people, these three tribes would definitely take the opportunity to take the opportunity to injure the Mengwu.

Moreover, after the Song army destroyed the Jurchens and Dangxiang, they easily swept the Western Regions. The Naimans obediently knelt down at their feet, and the living space of the Mengwu people became even worse, so they had to be more careful.

From a broad perspective, the newly emerged Mongolians (formerly Menggu) are located in the south of the North Sea. There are Tatar people in the east and northeast, the slaughter servants and Meerqiti people in the south and southwest, and the Naiman people in the west and northwest.

This situation is really passive. Once a war occurs, the Mengwu tribes will be doomed.

Because at that time, the Barhu people and the Bama people in the north of Mongolia will definitely not be indifferent, and they will not dare to remain indifferent.

Therefore, Hebule could only watch the authority in his hands being weakened little by little, but he did not dare to raise an army at all.

Even now, even he had to admit that the Mengwu tribes could no longer live without a trading place like Guangji Yicheng.

Night falls on the grassland.

Outside Guangji Yicheng, the guards set up cowhide tents and ignited a raging fire.

The roasted yellow lamb in Hebule emits a tempting fragrance.

Salt, spices, cumin, you have to admit that when the barbecue is sprinkled with these things, it tastes much better.

With the spicy soju wine, this is definitely the life that every grassland man dreams of.

The guards were talking and chewing happily.

He Bu looked up at the vast wilderness and dark grassland in a daze.

"Amba boy."

"Sweat!"

"Do you know what I thought of from the incident of a wolf today? Humans! When encountering a big thing, it's really impossible to have no one in my hands!"

If he was just a man, he met eleven wild wolves today, and he would only be able to escape by horses. Even one of them would be lost even if he was not even bad.

But in fact, he carried more than a dozen guards with him, so it was not difficult to kill eight of the eleven wolf.

Now he was sitting in front of the bonfire, with fine wine and barbecue in his hands. Looking at the vast night ahead, he couldn't help but think of the importance of the word "man-handed". The extended meaning is that the Mengwu people have less "man-handed"!

Otherwise, how could he be bullied by the Song people like this?

Anbahai didn't understand this and said to Hebule: "The Khan is extraordinary, with many powerful men in the tribe. The minions are more than those of the Tatars. There are even more than those of the Tatars. There are no need to sigh so much."
Chapter completed!