After Hamel Khan reached a consensus with Nayan next to him, he immediately dispatched messengers to separate from the big tribe, and were commanded by the small tribes under the command of Nayan.

　　

"Antaq, don't beg Nayan! Khan asks you to lead the tribe's warriors, cattle and sheep to gather in the Khan Court, where will Hamel Khan announce a very important thing! It's about how to spend this time. White disaster thing!"

　　

These messengers rode cultivating and trained horses on the snow-covered prairie. The thick snow affected the speed of the horses, but they still rushed to each small place at an extremely fast speed. Tribal.

　　

Although Khamir Khan is old, but he was also very successful when he was young. Although he still cannot avoid being swept away by the desperately powerful Redka Empire at the beginning, he has also won many small victories. Let him have a high prestige.

　　

　　 In more than a month, these grassland tribes who lived by water and grass gathered in the Khan Court of the Alshan Tribe, and it was very difficult to bring the entire tribe to migrate in such icy and snowy weather.

　　

　　 Cattle and sheep have to travel long distances without getting enough fat forage, which will reduce the amount of meat on their bodies drastically. For nomads, this is no less than cutting meat on them.

　　

　　 But no one would dare not listen to the words of Hamir Khan. When the tribes arrived at Arshan Khan, their cattle and sheep were already skinny.

　　

　　 Actually discussing this kind of alliance is not necessary to bring everyone together, but if they don’t bring their tribes over, maybe tribes that can’t survive will start attacking their camps.

　　

　　 Ha Mier Khan sat on the main seat of the tent with a golden sword, and several fat lambs that were roasted to golden color exude a seductive aroma.

　　

　　 "Khan, do you really plan to trade with the Redka people?"

　　

　　 "Yes, the land on the Redka side can grow food, and they don't have to worry about eating in winter! Since they are not short, we will borrow some from them and let us spend this winter!"

　　

　　 "But... can they really lend us? We were still an endless enemy ten years ago!"

　　

　　 "What can you do if you are an enemy? I have already said that I will repay them twice, and the greedy Redka people will not refuse!"

　　

　　 "Double return, how much do we have to pay? Is this a bit too bad?" A Nayan asked cautiously.

　　

"Suffers?" Hamier Khan cut a piece of mutton with a knife made of gold and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and saying: "How could I do something at a disadvantage? Now they lend us the food, and wait until spring. Isn't it our final decision to give them back?"

　　

　　 said, he laughed loudly, as if he was complacent about his "wiseness".

　　

　　 "But the Great Khan, what if the Redka people refuse to lend us?" A Nayan hesitated and said.

　　

　　Hamier Khan’s laughter stopped abruptly. He stared at this face, his eyes widened like brass bells, and said word by word: "They refuse to borrow! Then we will get it ourselves!"

　　

　　 "The descendants of the wolf **** will never die because of hunger, they dare not borrow, then we will let them borrow with the knife in our hand!" Hamir Khan said loudly.

　　

　　 "Now, do you have any other questions?" After speaking, seeing that no one was born again, Hamir Khan sat back in his place.

　　

And just as they were about to end this discussion, a guard wearing scaly armor walked into the tent and said: "Great Khan, the envoy of the Redka people has come outside our camp, and now they are in our camp. How do you deal with it under the control?"

　　

　　 "The messenger of the Redka people?" Hamir Khan stood up from the ground, and the other faces turned their eyes to him.

　　

　　 "Bring them up, I'm going to see what tricks the Redka people are going to do!" said Khamir Khan.

　　

　　 After a while, three people wearing chain armor, lined with armor and face armor, looked very bloated and walked into the big tent.

　　

　　 "Dear Khamir Khan, I am an envoy from the Redka Empire, and I am sent to your territory by the order of the Emperor of the Empire!"

　　

　　 The messenger standing in the big tent was Sir Horn, and a translator beside him used Prairie to translate Sir Horn’s words to Hamel Khan.

　　

　　 "Ah! It turned out to be the messenger of the imperial capital. I wonder if the imperial emperor asked you to come to me, what's the matter with me?"

　　

　　 "It is such a great khan, but this year, but the snow disaster is so severe, the emperor of our empire feels that distant neighbors will definitely suffer more terrible disasters. As your friendly neighbors, we should support you."

　　

　　 "Oh?" Ha Mier Khan raised his brows, his face was full of meaningful smiles, and said with interest, "In this case, I would like to thank your Emperor!"

　　

　　 "Well, since my dear neighbor is so kind, then I am disrespectful, come, and bring my dear messenger friend down to roast two sheep for him and his people!"

　　

　　 Ha Mier Khan raised his hand to see off the guests, and then said: "By the way, your food will be delivered as soon as possible, I can't wait!"

　　

　　Sir Horne didn’t expect the Hamel Khan to do this for himself, he was obviously taken aback, and then quickly said: "Wait a minute, Khan!"

　　

　　 "Oh, what's the matter with you?" Hamir Khan turned his head and asked.

　　

　　 "Uh... In fact, apart from sending you some food when I came to your tribe this time, the other purpose is to promote an alliance between our two sides!"

　　

　　 "Alliance?" Hamir Khan said, "I remember that we were still unshakable enemies about ten years ago? Why did you choose to form an alliance with the enemy?"

　　

Sir Horn reluctantly smiled and said: "There are no eternal enemies in this world. Our empire and your noble tribe live on the same land ~ lightnovelpub.net~ turning gangs into jade silks and becoming friends is good for both of us. Why not do it?"

　　

　　Hamier Khan slightly squinted his eyes to look at Sir Horn. At this moment, Sir Horn only felt as if he was being stared at by a wolf in the wild, and a sense of fear came from his heart spontaneously.

　　

　　 Sir Horn stood still and did not dare to move at all.

　　

　　 A moment later, Hamir Khan regained his momentum and regained his smiling face: "What you said is correct. Let's talk about it. What does your Emperor want us to do?"

　　

　　 Sir Horn recovered from the state of fear. He suddenly found that his back had been sweated, and the innermost clothes had been completely soaked.

　　

After hearing the interpreter next to him, Sir Horn wiped the sweat off his face and said: "It is such a khan. Our Emperor hopes that you can form an ally with us. Once we and the Northern Territory There is a war between the Grand Duchy, you can stand by our side and help us!"

　　

　　 "For this, our emperor is willing to give you one-third of the territory of the Grand Duchy of the North!"