Realm of Power

920 The Beast Attacks (6)

The green mountains are like green. The Dorok Mountains in May are worthy of being one of the most beautiful places in the mainland. The warm early summer has come quietly with the wind. In the fresh morning air, small white clouds are in the light blue and clear sky. There were bursts of white light inside, and crystal dewdrops hung on the green grass stems and wide leaves, shining like silver.

The fragrance of green grass seems to still linger on the mountain slopes, and the songs of the grassland shepherds fall from the sky like lark. Nature fills this place with a magnificent and solemn atmosphere every day.

Under the brilliant rosy clouds, Fatty's war horse finally entered a people's gathering in the south of Dongting Prairie at dusk. The war horse galloped, and the land in front of him stretched infinitely.

The silence of the wilderness envelopes the prairie at dusk. The sun, which is about to sink below the horizon, spits out its glow before being swallowed up by the earth, dyeing the western sky red. The majestic and rugged mountains, like a crouching dragon, suddenly changed here. The undulating mountains seemed to have been tamed, magically extending downwards into vast wilderness grasslands, which made people feel the magic of nature.

This is a small market camp. It is composed of a white low wall from east to west and an outer outline. There are protruding square piers at the four corners of the low wall, which dominate the low wall and add a lot of momentum.

White, simple houses, large and small, are scattered in the city at night, forming Daxiong Alley. There are ten houses of various sizes scattered in the market. When the lights are on, the city is full of smoke, full of life. For Fatty, it has not been a day yet. For long-distance travelers who have seen human beings, there is an unspeakable sense of intimacy.

"Your Majesty, Tongheji is the largest cargo distribution center in this area." A guard officer who was leading the way turned around and explained, "The most famous thing here is that it has two excellent blacksmiths who can make first-class scimitars. The nearest one here is The tribe is the Usu tribe, and many of their weapons are sent here to be forged, so they are also known as the Usu tribe’s arsenal.”

"Haven't the Wusu people been ordered to move south? Do they still have people here?" The fat man looked at the noisy market in front of him and asked with a confused expression.

Wusu ranks sixth among the Dongting tribe, with a population of 130,000. Because it is the Dongting tribe closest to the mainland, Fatty has a deep memory. This tribe is also the focus of this southward migration. The Wusu tribe is the only one. A Dongting tribe with four markets has strong economic and military strength. If it is allowed to develop, it may not become a powerful threat.

The original intention of Fatty asking the Kugit tribes to migrate was to put all threats under control. The Kugit nation is brave and good at fighting. Although they are small in number, they are the most troublesome people on the battlefield and are extremely mobile. The cavalry are like the rapidly attacking wolves on the northern grasslands. In order to tame them, in addition to having sufficient force, the necessary combination of interests is also an indispensable means.

The guard officer who came to meet him explained with a respectful expression, "Your Majesty may not know that the Usu tribe is a large local tribe, but there are three smaller tribes under its command, including Ur, Lacer, and Skuta.

Because the number of these three tribes is too small, there are not 30,000 people in total, so they are included in the tribe's southward migration. Among them, Urkando, the leader of the Ur tribe, is the most famous. His thousand wolf cavalry are among the Usu people. He also values ​​​​force very much in his eyes. The current Tongheji is basically under his rule.

I was transferred here in April, and I haven’t had a chance to meet this person yet. I heard that he went to the three northern counties with the tribe’s caravan and should be back soon!”

"A small tribe has a thousand wolf cavalry. It's no wonder that it can control a market!" The fat man said calmly, "I wonder if outsiders are allowed to come and go freely here?"

"Yes, there are just some weird rules that people abide by. As long as you don't cause trouble, everything will be fine!" the officer who led the way explained.

A burst of rapid horse hooves came from behind. The fat man looked away curiously, wanting to see who was rushing along in the evening like him. A group of small black dots continued to expand in the distance.

It shows that the person coming is riding very fast. A group of Kujit cavalry with rough leather armor came close at this time. At the front was a young man with a tough look, dressed in the garb of a Dongting warrior. His young body exuded a sense of steel-like toughness, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although his appearance is ordinary, it makes people feel straightforward from the bottom of his heart.

"Where did you come from this caravan? How come I've never seen it before?" The young man suddenly reined in the horse next to the fat man and turned the horse's hooves in a circle before stopping. He looked up and down suspiciously with his bright eyes. He said with a suspicious look.

"If you are here for trade, I, Urcando, extend my heartfelt welcome, but if you come with any purpose, it is best to leave immediately. Otherwise, once you cross this gate, you must abide by the rules inside. , otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”

Because the fat man's group of cavalry guards were all dressed as caravan guards, and the local garrison leader who was leading the way also looked like a businessman, with all his armor and weapons mounted on two modified carriages, but after all, soldiers were Even if a soldier is dressed as a businessman, with his tall and straight posture and solemn momentum, it is still difficult to conceal the iron-blooded aura of a soldier. This is something that is easy to identify for the very sensitive Dongting people.

"It turns out that you are the leader of the Urcando clan. This is the most resounding name on this grassland!"

The fat man's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he smiled and responded calmly, "We are a caravan from Ailei. The carriage is transporting some weapons and iron ore. I heard that there are two best forgers here, so we came all the way from Ailei to sell the iron ore and some semi-finished products. If the patriarch doesn't believe it, you can send someone to take a look at our carriage! They are definitely the best iron ore."

"Are you from Ailei?" Hearing Ailei's name, the vigilance on Urkondo's face seemed to be restrained a lot. He chatted with the fat man casually about the situation in Ailei City.

Urkondo's serious face finally showed a smile, and he saluted the fat man and said, "Since you are a guest from Ailei, you are of course also a guest of Urkondo. You may not know that Ailei's Feiai Naxiu is in Tongheji right now. If it weren't for her being in charge of Tongheji, she would have attracted all the tribes around to come and trade. How could Tongheji be so prosperous now!"

"Fiona Xiu?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment. Although he had only been in Aire for a few days, he still knew some of the local characters. There was definitely no one like Fiona.

Uerkando smiled apologetically and said with a smile on his face, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that Fiona Xiu's name in Aire is not this, but Filinskotina, the dancer in Aire second only to Messijielin.

Because she lost the dance competition with Messijielinxiu in the first half of the year, she ran away from Aire in anger. According to the agreement, she could not use her real name during the year she traveled abroad. This is a test for dancers...q!.