"Well? What help is needed? This is really true. Send 300 sheep and 100 cows. My brothers want to eat whole lamb and roast whole beef!"

In some words, I heard the facial muscles of the messenger of the Chaer Khan Prairie State pumping.

And Buzhgud, it is still the same.

Anyone who just said something, can be heard, that is a simple guest.

To be straightforward, it is who is serious and who is a fool.

Will normal people ask for cattle and sheep directly?

Three hundred sheep and one hundred cows.

For their Chaer Khan Prairie country, it is nothing.

But it is still not rich enough to be able to give people hundreds of cattle and sheep.

This is to change to a normal person.

How about sending the hundreds of cattle and sheep to him?

I can also sell my personal feelings.

But in the face of Buichud, he is a bit afraid.

Send him cattle and sheep?

Let alone let him owe his favor.

At that time, I am afraid that this monk will give him a sentence directly...

"At the time, did you voluntarily send me?"

The last fart has no benefits!

However, at this juncture, Siqin was introduced as a messenger.

This grassland person obviously should be a bit brainy.

And by looking at his words and deeds, he also clearly learned the knowledge of their Central Plains.

Nowadays, Buzhe Gude is faced with a card that does not follow the common sense.

I saw that the messenger of the Chalkhan Prairie State was opening again after stabilizing the position...

"Send some generals to the generals. Naturally, there is no problem. Or, we are willing to give you the 5,000-year-old emperor and 10,000 cows every year. I hope that both of us can build a long time. Friendly relationship."

The messenger was not even entangled by Buzhgud.

After thinking of the instructions of Siqin, he quickly used this opportunity to tell things.

Playing and playing, but hiding can not hide.

Then you can only be friends with each other.

At this point, Si Qin’s consciousness is quite high.

At the same time, it also opened a very attractive chip.

5,000 sheep and 1,000 cattle a year?

According to the current situation on the grassland, this is definitely a sincere number.

Let Buzhe, who is also a prairie, can't help but feel a little heart.

However, Buzhgud apparently did not forget his identity.

He also knows.

This matter is mentioned in this regard.

It is not appropriate for him to hang around and entangle him.

Of course, what's more important is that you can easily plunge yourself into it if you are not careful.

"On this matter, I have to make a decision before I can make a decision. As for the messenger, you should go back first."

During the talk, Buzhgud directly took a hand.

A soldier standing beside him sent the messenger of the Chalkhan Prairie Country.

After telling these things, Buzhgud quickly found Bai Ze.

I will simply say what the other party’s intentions are.

Bai Ze listened, and his face was a little unexpected.

Obviously, I did not expect that the opposite would be so simple to show them.

And the chips of 5,000 sheep and a thousand cows really make people feel the sincerity of the opposite.

After a discussion, the two decisively wrote a report and sent it to Der Spiegel.

At the same time, on the other side, on the western savannah.

A long fleet of vehicles carrying the supplies of the frontline troops stepped outside the savannah.

Looking up at the sun above the head.

In the team, a soldier who escorted the grain could not help but wipe the sweat on his forehead.

At this time, their Central Plains area has begun to cool down.

As a result, on the grasslands in the west, the temperature is still less than 30 degrees.

The change in temperature difference on this road is really uncomfortable.

Just as the soldier counted the time, wondering when the team should stop and take a break.

The unexpected situation suddenly occurred.

Accompanied by the scream of 'enemy attack'.

Large ambushes on both sides rushed towards their team!

The soldiers responsible for escorting supplies have raised their weapons to meet the enemy.

A fight is unfolding instantly.

During this time, because of the lack of food, the orcs who are gradually eating enough food can be said to be hungry.

Nowadays, they are all madly rushing to the carriage carrying the food to grab the bag of food.

Let this area instantly become a battlefield.

On the outskirts of the battlefield, the lion's ally of the Orc League is watching the battle not far from another group of orcs.

Obviously, there are concerns in the mind that the lion-headed lord who was ambushed by the enemy forces did not put all the forces in his hands into this action of looting the grain.

At this time, the team was attacked below, and the looting of the materials was part of the squad and the wild boar.

However, the forces of the Wanjie civilization have sent enough troops to **** the grain.

In addition to the **** team, also specially sent a goblin soldier.

With the penetration of the arrow, it is specifically for these thick and thick orcs.

Therefore, a small number of gnolls and wild boars are obviously difficult to take down.

The goblin soldiers were after several rounds of fire.

As the attacker's orc, decisiveness is the obvious casualties.

The balance of victory has already tilted towards the escort.

According to this momentum, the orc troops below, wanting to grab enough food from the guards, it is simply an idiot.

Time passes by one minute.

The bodies of a large number of orcs fell on the land outside the savannah.

The **** has completely seized the dominance of this battle.

At this time, this victory has become a problem sooner or later.

Faced with such a situation, the hip-horse people with violent temperament are obviously somewhat unstoppable.

"Hey, what time do you have to wait?! It has been playing for so long, what is the ambush?"

The large number of deaths of their respective ethnic groups has long made the patriarchs of the gnolls and the patriarchs of the wild boars dissatisfied.

Now, listening to the hippo patriarch’s opening, he should have been up and running.

In the face of such a situation, the lion's ally is also a sharp increase in pressure.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

"What are you waiting for? If you wait, the food will not be grabbed! Brothers, give me a punch!!"

During the shouting, the hippo patriarch directly took the lead and rushed out.

The warriors in his tribe, and the patriarchs and wild boar patriarchs who suffered from the tribes of their respective tribes, naturally went out together at the first time.

When the hippo patriarch was rushing, he did not forget to swear.

"The food that Lao Tzu grabs is owned by our tribes. When you don't want to share it!"

There is no doubt that this sentence, he is specifically directed at the lion's co-owner.

In this situation, it is the top priority to solve the food problems of our own tribes.

Where else can you manage other tribes?

The lion's lord who heard this, naturally, is inevitably ugly.

The other lions who are next to him want to do it.

But the patriarchs have never ordered ~lightnovelpub.net~ they are not good at moving.

In this way, their lions are not allowed to break their food?

For a moment, the faces of the lions all showed a bit of anxious color.

"The patriarch, are we still not doing it?"

In this regard, the Lions' lord was under pressure and shook his head and shook his head.

"Again, wait a second..."

He has seen the means of opposing power.

He does not believe that the other party will not think they will come to rob the grain.

Certainly, the opposite must be prepared!

I sent it to the fourth of the elders, the head of the elder squadron, and thanked the book friends for the 'cloud of the lonely ‘, the fish of the land, and the monthly ticket of ‘sad sadness’!

(End of this chapter)