The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"it is good!"

Sanamo said in a deep voice: "Since you have such courage, then I feel more at ease, but if I really can't do what I want then, I can't blame me..."

"That's natural..."

Next, Wang Kang stayed with Sanamo, which was also his purpose, just to reassure him.

As for what is going on with the Vietnamese army, he has no idea what to do now, so he can only gamble...

Wang Kang went to the Tatar tribe with the Sana tribe. Of course, he is relatively low-key and lives in seclusion. Many people don't know...

And during this time.

On the grassland, it began to become uneasy, under Wang Kang's order.

The Pingxi Army began to suppress the affiliated tribes who went to pay tribute to the Tatar tribe!

These affiliated tribes vary in size and size.

Because of Sanamo's internal support, Wang Kang is in control of the information of these tribes. Although he is in the Sana tribe, he still commands remotely.

And it was Sanar who was in charge of transmitting information and contacting his Pingxi Army.

Sanar traveled around to report that because of his own identity, he did not arouse suspicion, and even cooperated with each other, and the Pingxi Army won several victories.

They also targeted only small tribes.

More than [-] elite soldiers still have a great advantage against some small tribes.

On the grassland, the wind is rumbling!

Many tribes were alarmed.

Everyone now knows that there is a Zhao army here, they come and go freely, wander the grassland, and only pick out those small tribes.

And they also let it out.

Anyone who dares to attach to the Tatar tribe will be wiped out...

And this also shocked the entire grassland, Zhao Guo dared to take the initiative to challenge the prestige of the Tataer tribe!

A vast plain, full of cattle and sheep, even in winter, it is still full of vitality!

This is where the Tatar tribe is located.

The yurts surround the ground, divided into pieces, with cattle and sheep pens, and there are herdsmen delivering grass to them.

On the other side, there are still wooden houses that people are building, and they are built in rows and arranged in a patchwork manner.

In this open space, there are still many Huren children babbling, what they read is the common language.

It is the Three Character Classic.

Looking at the way of life here, it is different from other Hu tribes, but it is biased towards the Central Plains countries!

Here, is the Tatar tribe.

In the middle of the whole plain, there is a yurt that is surrounded!

This yurt is different from ordinary yurts. It has a wooden base underneath, which looks very tall and quite luxurious!

There is a sense of superiority!

Here is the core of the Tatar tribe!

The decoration in the yurt is also quite luxurious, decorated with various jade ornaments.

There was a plush carpet on the floor.

It's cold and windy outside, but warm and warm inside!

"Boss, according to the intelligence report, all the people from the Nayal tribe who were about to come to our Tatar tribe to pay tribute have been killed, and no one survived. It should be the work of the Zhao team!"

The next barbarian said respectfully to the person sitting high on the beast chair.

The seat of this man was huge, covered with a spotted tiger skin, and he supported the armrest with both hands, looking majestic.

His figure is not considered tall among Hu people, but it brings a strange sense of oppression!

The bridge of his nose is straight, but it bends out when it reaches the tip of the nose. This is a typical hooked nose!

Coupled with his deep-set eyes, he is like an angry eagle!

He is the leader of the Tatar tribe, Mouton!

"Arrogance, arrogance!"

Mao Dun shouted angrily in a low voice: "These damn Zhao people are challenging my majesty, I will cut off all their heads and feed them to the vultures!"

"Pass down the order to mobilize all the tribes and find them for me. This is the grassland..."

"and many more."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "What I want to ask is, can you find out who this Zhao Jun general is..."

[Author's digression] The second update!

Chapter 738 Could it be him?

This cold voice sounded, and everyone in the yurt focused their eyes on her.

Among so many people, she was the only one who dared to directly interrupt the big chief.

She has a pair of bright eyes, like the light blue sky, clear and transparent, and it seems to be bottomless, giving people a feeling of wisdom.

Especially the eye sockets, which are deeper than ordinary people, are even more prominent, full of exotic style.

Her skin is fair, not at all rough by the wind for many years like other Hu people, but very delicate.

The slender figure is wrapped in a large white fur, which is pure white hair, soft and holy.

She is the flower known as wisdom on the grassland today, Anani!

He is also the leader of the Tatar tribe and the most important person.

"Answer Anani's question."

Mao Dun sipped coldly.