"You can just say whatever you need me to do." Wanulano said.

Gouzi also looked at Mochen with a puzzled look on his face, not knowing what Mochen needed Wanulanno to do. Not only did he really want Wanulanno to serve him, he believed that his elder brother was not that kind of person. Even if his elder brother wanted to be a real man, there were not many other Hun women in this camp, and there were also many women in the Central Plains. There were hundreds of women's personal guard camps alone. I believe that if his elder brother hints, there would be countless women who wanted to warm the bed for his elder brother, there would be no need to find Wanulanno.

Mochen touched his chin and looked at Wanulano, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

Although Wonulanno is a woman, her skills are not bad, comparable to Bai Yamei. If Wonulanno was not distracted in the end, she would probably be afraid of who would lose and who would win in the end. The most important thing is that Wonulanno also knows equestrianism. After Xie Chen's performance in leading the cavalry regiment last time, Mochen was not very satisfied. Two thousand new cavalry were almost defeated by 700 Hun cavalry. If there weren't 500 elite veterans at that time, I was afraid that the cavalry regiment would have been given to others. The most important thing is that those Hun cavalry were mixed with men and women, and they were wearing leather jackets and leather armor. They were holding either rusty bronze scimitars or horse forks. They were wearing iron armor and holding sharp weapons. They were no match for others, which was even more embarrassing.

Mochen thought about it day and night, thinking about how to train cavalry, but cavalry has long been history in later generations. Who can ride a horse to hit other people's planes and missiles? He has never rode a horse at all. He rode a cow when he was a child, but he can't take it out! It's embarrassing to say it, so there is no way to help the cavalry improve their combat power through training.

Since he could not increase his combat power for the cavalry through training, he turned his attention to the two thousand Huns who were mining. They were all elite cavalry! The so-called close to Zhu is red and close to Mo is black. If those Hun cavalry could be used by him, why worry about the cavalry regiment's combat power not being improved?

However, a very realistic question has always troubled Mochen, that is, will these Huns work hard for him? This is obviously an insurmountable problem. Now the appearance of Wanulano has given Mochen hope.

Mochen's gaze moved Wanulano a little disgusted, and he wanted to rush over and dig the two eyeballs down, but he also held it back for the sake of the dog.

"General Mo, what do you need to do in Wanulano, even if you say, as long as the dog can survive."

Mochen pointed a little and said with satisfaction: "Very good, from now on, you are all my generals, do you know?"

Mochen's answer made Gouzi and the others unable to believe it. They opened their mouths as if they were terrified.

Did their general, brother say it?

Wo Nulanno's eyes also lost their glory. Although he had made the worst plan, she still couldn't accept it when he heard the words he didn't want to hear the least. But no matter how difficult it was, the dog was implicated. Since the dog was willing to die with him, what would it be like to make these sacrifices for the dog? Anyway, even if any bastard got her, he would not get her heart.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Mochen seemed to have something wrong with his words, so he continued: "Wa Nulanno, it is a serious crime for you to ambush and assassinate me. If you declare your loyalty to me, then this matter will be left unrestrained. Not only are you and Gouzi okay, but you are willing to follow your tribe, I will treat you equally. This is also a way out for you and Gouzi and even your tribe members. Otherwise, after this matter, do you think I am still assured that the foreign tribes exist in the plains and mountains? If you disagree, I will not force it. But thousands of your tribe members will become green grass nourishment on the grassland."

Wanulanno wanted to refuse on the spot. This was the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of extermination of the clan, which actually made her loyal to him? But when she thought of the dog on the side and the thousands of clan members, she hesitated.

Seeing that Wanulano was a little hesitant, Mochen continued, and knew why, he continued, "Wunilano, I know that I will lead the army to attack your Dawa tribe and make you hate me all the time, but this is not a personal grudge. On the battlefield, either you die or I die. If I lost that time, I will die. Unfortunately, I will win, and you will lose. Isn't this happening often in your Huns? The big tribe swallows the small tribe, the winner is the king, the loser is the slave, think about the dog, think about your tribe! I will give you half a quarter of an hour to consider."

Fat Hu and others looked at Wanulanno with anticipation, because in a word from this woman, the fate of their brothers would be completely different.

This time, not only the senior leaders of the Mo army, but also the Qin army. After all, they are in an alliance now, and their princess Wang Weilin is also involved. It should be seen how Mochen dealt with these Huns.

Originally, the Qin army came to Wang Weilin, but after meeting Mochen honestly, she was willing to see Mochen. She was afraid that when she saw him, Wang Weilin couldn't help but shout and kill him again, so this time she came to Meng Yu, the Qin army general.

Seeing that Mochen intended to take the Huns into the air, Meng Yu stepped forward and reminded him: "General Mo, logically speaking, this matter is your army's business, and Meng has no right to interfere, but Meng still wants to remind General Mo, who is not our tribe, will have different hearts. My Qin and the Huns have not fought once or twice. The Huns are not trustworthy. They ambushed General Mo with sickles. The general gave them weapons. How could they take up weapons to fight back? According to me

Look, General Mo still killed these Huns, so as not to suffer endless troubles in the future. I hope General Mo will think twice.”

Meng Yu was not ashamed of Mo Chen to gather talented people. He was a soldier and was open and honest in his work. The reason why he said this was due to good intentions. How could he say that they are all alliances now?

Originally, Gan Mao stood aside with an anxious look on his face. All this was completely inconsistent with his plan. Now when he heard Meng Yu stand up and speak, he also stood up and echoed: "General, General Meng is right. This Hun wolf ambition must be guarded!"

Mochen waved his hand and said, "No need to say more about this, I have only plans for this."

Seeing that Mochen was unmoved by his words, Meng Yu did not continue to persuade him. After all, he was just an alliance army, and too much words would lead to mistakes. If he continued to persuade him, he would think that he had ulterior motives!

Gan Mao really didn't want to give up and continued, "General, this Hun must not stay!"

Before Mochen could speak, Fat Tiger could not sit still. Yes, he couldn't kneel anymore. He stared at Gan Mao with his big eyes like a cowbell, and yelled in anger: "You fat man, what do you say? Don't think that if you are a military advisor, you will become the head. Tell you, and talk nonsense, Fat Tiger wants you to know how the big sandbag fist is made."

Not only Fat Tiger, but even the others looked at Gan Mao with a bad look on their faces. Now everyone knows that their general has a fancy to Wanulanno and wants to take it over. This is not the point. The point is that it is related to the life, death, honor and disgrace of his brothers. Isn’t this death of Wanulanno also means that the dog’s life and life has been cut off!

Although Gan Mao wanted to continue persuasion, he saw that he had committed public anger without saying it. He had just been established and had not yet formed enough prestige. How could he suppress these powerful generals? So he stepped aside, shut his mouth honestly, and prayed in his heart that Wanulano had some backbone, so he didn't agree.

Half a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Wanulano also fought fiercely in an ideological struggle. Finally, he asked the two female soldiers who were escorting him to let go of him.

How could the female soldier listen to her? He held onto the weakness of Wonulano so that she could not break free.

Mochen waved his hand, and the two female soldiers let go.

Wanulano sighed, as if he had made up some determination, knelt on one knee, raised his right hand, and said, "I, Wanulano, swear to the God of Heaven, I, Wanulano, am willing to be loyal to General Mochen and never betray him. If I violate this vow, I will die without a place to bury him."
Chapter completed!