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Chapter 339 Dawa tribe

Because it was walking and the soldiers were carrying boxes of large boxes filled with silver, the speed was not fast. Until the sunset approached, the group of people arrived outside the Dawa clan. Hundreds of elite men wearing armor appeared, which instantly aroused the high vigilance of the Dawa clan. He was temporarily appointed as the leader of the Dawa tribe, and Avalondaha gathered two thousand soldiers and roared on a tall horse.

Avalondaha is Avats' younger brother. Before leaving, Avats handed over the tribe to Avalondaha for temporary management.

The Huns of the Huyan tribe stood up and chattered for a long time, and Avalondaha finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although they had the advantage of numbers and were cavalry, they could see at a glance that the hundreds of infantry were not easy to deal with. They were all extremely burly and cold.

After listening to the explanation of the people of Huyan tribe, Avalondaha turned over and dismounted, performed the etiquette of a Hun, and said, "Haha, General Mo, I have long admired Dawei. My Dawa tribe has always been hospitable. I, Avalondaha, like to make friends even more. Long Qi is a hero like General Mo. What General Mo said, the friend of Huyan tribe has told me, there is no problem. Come, General Mo, please come and talk in the tent."

Mochen was no longer surprised that the Huns could speak Central Plains, and he said politely: "Friends of the Dawa tribe, be polite. Mo heard from friends of the Huyan tribe that there are many slaves here, and Mo lacked manpower and wanted to buy some slaves with his friends of the Dawa tribe to discuss the price."

Mochen said, then opened a wooden box that the soldiers carried, and a shiny silver suddenly appeared inside, making the eyes of the Huns shine, and they wished they could rush up to grab it immediately.

Avalondaha had obviously seen the world, and looked at Bai Yin in the box and did not look at him. He was not angry with Mochen's somewhat alienated attitude. This is the case with the people of the Central Plains. He was unwilling to deal with the Huns, but he didn't care. Even if he didn't want to, wasn't he here yet? It's only a long time ago that he believed that Mochen, who was driven out by the Central Plains, and his army, would become a member of the Hun soldiers. He still said to Mochen with a very pleasant smile: "General Mo is really happy. Brother, I won't be like a woman, but this place is obviously not a place to talk. Brother Rumo doesn't dislike me. How about going to my camp to discuss in detail?"

Mochen showed a hint of hesitation and said, "What's the point, Mo is more respectful than obedient."

"Haha, brother, please~" Avalondaha made a generous request to clean up.

Mochen was not afraid and walked directly to the Dawa tribe, but the hundreds of strong camps were stopped by the Huns.

Xiong Da was just a stubborn person. Seeing that his generals had walked over, they were stopped and immediately wanted to rush over.

Mochen also realized something was wrong, so he stopped Xiong Da and said to Avalondaha: "It seems that the patriarch of Avalondaha does not welcome Mo very much, so I'm going to say goodbye."

Avalondaha quickly apologized and said, "Brother Mo, if there is, why would our Dawa tribe not welcome the Mo brother? It's just that Brother Mo, you don't know that our Dawa tribe has a rule that foreign tribes are not allowed to bring swords into the camp. This is also to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. Please forgive me, Brother Mo."

Mochen calmed down a little while his face was cold and said, "Since there is such a rule, we can just abide by it, so why bother to stop others."

Avalondaha slapped his head and said apologetically: "Brother Mo is right. I am negligent. I will punish myself for three bowls later, haha."

Mochen said to Xiong Da and others: "Xiong Da Xiong Er, ask your brothers to hand over the weapons for these Xiong brothers to keep, and then take them back."

Mo Chen said, and handed the weapon in his hand to a Hun on the side. The Hun was about to pick it up, but Avalondaha pushed it away. He said unhappily: "Brother Mo is not an outsider, how can he hand over the sword? This is because he looks down on me, Brother Mo, please come in."

Avalondaha was talking about being generous, but he just didn't accept Mo Chen's weapons. As for Xiong Daxiong Er and others, all the weapons were handed over.

After entering the Dawa tribe, Mochen didn't say anything nonsense. He put large wooden boxes outside the Avalondaha camp tent and opened them directly. The boxes of silver were filled with charming colors under the illumination of torches.

Mochen went straight to the topic and said, "Captain Avalondaha, Mo has always been an impatient person, and I don't beat around the bush. I want to buy the noble slaves back to these silver. You also know that we Central Plains make a living by growing grain, and no one can grow grain."

Avalondaha looked at the golden silver. It was nothing if it was not opened. It was all opened, and the effect was very eye-catching.

Even Avalondaha, who was in a high position, had a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Avalondaha laughed and said, "Brother Mo, okay, please wait a moment, I will arrange for someone to bring the slaves to Brother Mo. Come on, let's have a drink first."

After Avalondaha said that, he called a Hun soldier and said a few words. The Hun nodded and left. Avalondaha warmly welcomed Mochen to drink and eat meat together. Mochen listened carefully, but Avalondaha spoke the Huns, and he didn't understand at all, but he saw that the Hun soldier had a hint of confusion just now, and this was absolutely impossible to be wrong.

Just as Mochen and Avalondaha were drinking and eating meat, the Hun soldier who had been ordered by Avalondaha quickly ran to lead a horse and ran to the grassland of night.

Xie Chen's more than 500 cavalrymen were scattered on a hillside less than three miles away from the Dawa tribe. Their mission was to block the connection between the Dawa tribe and other Hun tribes.

Thousands of fully armed elite soldiers had quietly approached the Dawa tribe, lying quietly on the grass, waiting for the moment of the general attack to arrive.

The fat tiger lay on a small hill and observed the movements of the Dawa tribe. At this time, a Hun suddenly ran out quickly.

The dog immediately said, "Hey hey, the Huns must have sent a message now. Should they be killed?"

The fat tiger glanced at the dog and whispered: "You are stupid! They have four legs and two legs. How can you kill them? Even if you bow and arrow, we are too close to the Xiongnu camp. If you don't do it well, you will be discovered by the Huns. The general is still inside! Let him go to the Huns cavalry! There is still Lao Xie outside! I can't run away."

The Hun cavalry rushed away, noticing that there was a group of killer gods with green grass stuck in their bodies lying not far away. However, after he ran three miles, he encountered a ten-person cavalry.

Because it was dark, the Hun cavalry thought they were their own people who were out and were not alert. But when he approached, he found that the other party was actually ten murderous Han people wearing armor.
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