Wuge and the leaders of the tribe were tied into a string, and they staggered to the front and sat upright on the horse, and the young man emitting murderous aura all over his body. But even at this time, they still couldn't recognize the identity of this person, and could only say with a silence: "Who are you? Why are you attacking our Wugan tribe for no reason?"

But Bo Chishu ignored them at all, but smiled and turned around and called the subordinates he had suggested to him: "Songgeren, I didn't expect you to be so smart. If you hadn't offered your advice in time this time, we wouldn't have defeated them easily."

Songge smiled and said, "Bo Chishu, this is not my credit. It was told by those Han slaves that there were tents used by the Wugan people to store food and supplies. As long as they attacked there, they would definitely make their entire tribe confused."

"Hahaha, OK! He made a contribution, went and brought me the people, and I want to have a good talk with him." Bo Chishu was immediately overjoyed and immediately ordered.

But at this moment, Wu Ge and others in front of him changed their faces and stared at him and shouted: "You...you are from the Shiwei tribe! You are so brave. You dare to attack me. You are not afraid of..." Before he finished his questioning, he was screaming and rolling over by the whip thrown by the side, and he also brought down all the tribesmen behind him who were tied with ropes.

Bo Chishu, who withdrew the horse whip, turned cold and said, "Do I want you to speak? At this time, he dares to use the Khitans to suppress me. Do you really think I dare not kill all of you?" As he spoke, he whipped down two more whips, making the other party scream, and then he begged for mercy again, and then he gave up.

At this time, Wang Hui, who looked nervous, had been brought to him. When he saw the murderous leader of Gui Rong, he did not dare to be at all. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Little Wang Hui has seen the adult..."

Seeing that he was so obedient, Bo Chishu showed a satisfied smile on his face, but after recognizing his identity, the Wugan people around him showed anger and wanted to step forward and split the body. No wonder the enemy found the key points of the clan so accurately, but it turned out that such a traitor had emerged.

After seeing Wang Hui's performance of being so humble to his enemies, they were even more angry. A young man immediately stood up and shouted, "You despicable Central Plains man, I should have killed you with one knife..." As soon as he said that, a horse was already running to the side, and then a flash of sword light broke out, and blood came out, and he could not survive.

This killing the chicken to warn the monkey finally made everyone in the Wugan tribe, including Wuge, be honest. They all bowed their heads and knelt down. Not to mention shouting, they didn't even dare to move. Perhaps they hated Wang Hui, who betrayed their clan, and were even more angry with the invasion of the Wei people in the Shishi, but now they can only accept it.

"You, get up and talk." Bo Chishu looked smiling, completely unaffected by the changes beside him, and only waved his whip and said.

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Hui thanked again, and then stood up, but he didn't dare to stand up straight. He still hunched over, looking completely humble. "Sir, the young are just to follow the will of heaven. I believe that even if I didn't propose this method, with the power of these warriors, they could defeat all the Wugan people." His words immediately caused Bo Chishu and others to laugh, and then asked again: "You are from the Central Plains, and they were captured as slaves?"

"That's right, the young man was originally an official from Bazhou City in the Central Plains. He was sneaked into the city by them and could not escape, so he was robbed on the grassland by them. So this time, the lord brought troops to save me and my fellow villagers." As he said that, he wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but the other party stopped him with a whip: "You have indeed made contributions this time, tell me, how do you want me to reward you? Our Wei tribe has always rewarded you if you have any merits, and punished you if you have any mistakes. Just mention it."

Wang Hui suddenly felt a sudden change when he heard this. On the other side, many Han slaves of the same identity also showed desire and stared at him. Obviously, in their opinion, this was the best opportunity for everyone to leave the grassland and return to the Central Plains. As long as Wang Hui asked the other party to return to his hometown safely, with the spirit of the Guirong people, he would really agree.

Even many soldiers from the Wei Ministry thought that he would make such a request, and all looked at him with a smile. But Wang Hui said after pondering for a while: "The villain was rescued by the adult this time, so he dare not claim any credit. If the adult insists on letting the villain make a request, I only have one request, which is to follow the adult and do my best for your Wei Ministry!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present showed surprise, and Bo Chishu was even more stunned: "Do you want to join our Wei Department?"

"That's right! The villain believes that the strength of your subordinates can definitely accommodate them. Moreover, the villain also believes that with some of my abilities, he can assist your subordinates in growing stronger, thus dominate the grassland, and even enter the Central Plains!" Wang Hui raised his eyes and looked at him with a sincere look.

"But you are from Central Plains..."

"I have only hatred and the people of the Central Plains now, no more mercy. My family was killed by them, and I also fell to the point of becoming a slave because of them. So half a year ago, the official Wang Hui of Bazhou was already dead. Now I am just for revenge!" He had no intention of hiding it, and just told his own experience and hatred.

Bo Chishu stared at him for a while before laughing: "Okay! The Wei tribe in my room will rise soon, because there is a lack of talents like you! From today on, you are my subordinates, come, get on the horse, and kill people!" As he said, his hand pointed at the Han slaves who had been panicking, "Kill them to show your loyalty and determination!"

"Yes!" Wang Hui's eyes flashed with determination, and without any hesitation, he turned over the horse he pulled by, then took a knife and rushed towards the compatriots who had previously had the same illness as him.

They stood there in a daze until the knife slashed hard, and then they screamed in surprise: "Wang Hui, are you crazy?" But they had only had time to say these few words, and the more than a dozen Han slaves were quickly chopped down by him, and then they were trampled by the horse, making a shrill scream.

Looking at this scene, Bo Chishu finally believed Wang Hui's words. This was a Han man who truly defected to his tent. He could also see that this former official of Yue State had a wisdom and mind that the grassland warriors did not have, so as long as he brought him back to the tribe, he would definitely be valued by the Khan. Maybe this would be an opportunity for the rise of their small Wei tribe.

By noon, all the people on the Wugan tribe were tied up, and their property, cattle, sheep, and so on were driven away.

It was not until this time that Bo Chishu came to Wuge and said coldly: "Over the years, your Khitan and Jurchen tribes have committed too many sins against our Wei tribes. Now it is time to repay you.

"We have already found out clearly. This time, your tribes have gained a lot of wealth into the Central Plains, but they have also lost a lot of combat power. Therefore, this time we are going to use the means you used to us to liquidate all the hundred-year blood debts!

"From today, Shi Wei's troops will rise again, and the grassland will be our pasture from now on. You are just our cattle and sheep!" After saying that, he slashed his sword in his hand and killed Wu Ge, who had wide eyes, so that he could not die with his eyes closed.

Then the other soldiers raised their butcher knives, and like slaughtering cattle and sheep, they killed all the young and strong men of this tribe, then took away their wealth, leaving the elderly and women and children, and left them with a load. Although they did not kill all the old, weak, women and children of the Wugan tribe, the ending of these people was destined. Without food and without the protection of the young and strong men, these old and weak men would definitely not be able to survive the winter, and what awaited them would be the most tragic death.

Wang Hui followed the team, heading north and looking south for the last time: "From today, I am no longer a native of Dayue. When I return to the south again, I must have brought the flame of revenge and made those enemies pay the price!"

...

In this autumn and winter season, the same changes as the Wugan people were constantly staged on the grasslands in the northern desert. The Guirong tribe, which returned from the Central Plains, was hit by Shiwei people who had been equal to poverty, were attacked further north. Although these Shiwei people were not large, they were all brave and good at fighting, especially at night when they were unprepared for sneak attacks on all the settlements of unprepared tribes. As a result, these large and medium-sized tribes with thousands of people collapsed one by one, and their wealth was swept away by Shiwei people...

When other larger and stronger tribes noticed that something was wrong and sent troops to stop the hunt for these Shiwei people, the other party had already fled thousands of miles away and ran to the end of the more bitter and cold northern grassland. When they could not take out a lot of money and grain for these Shiwei people and mobilize tens of millions of troops, all these large tribes could do was send envoys to negotiate with the Shiwei people and let them hand over the murderers and robbers who dared to offend their borders.

However, the Shiwei people, who had already had a deep hatred with the Khitan Jurchen tribes, did not pay any attention to it and drove the envoy back to the south to make trouble. Of course, what they didn't know was that at this time, the Shiwei tribes were sharing the robbed large amount of food and food. As the dominant tribe of the division of troops, the Meiqi tribe, their young patriarch Tielezhen, has become the hero in the minds of the entire Shiwei tribe!

At the end of the wind blowing in the green floating, no one knows whether it is the tribes of the grassland or the people of Yue further south that a terrible enemy is about to be born and rise!
Chapter completed!