The general should not be angry and fight, and the fire-burning person will now taste the bitter fruit.

Even he had no tent, and the other Hudders could only sleep on the ground in leather robes.

Thanks to the fact that Hurd people are tough and exhausted after a day of hard fighting. So they didn't pick on their homes and fell asleep.

The fire-burning man did not rest, and the anger in his chest was not only not extinguished, but became more and more intense.

Zhukota [leader] of the Terdun tribe sat around a bonfire and was discussing the next countermeasures.

"[Heder] King Khan." An experienced leader advised carefully: "[Heder] drinking horse milk is not a solution, otherwise you should go to Chihe tribe to eat first, and then go back to take back the golden man who sacrifices the sky."

"[Heder] The fire-making person, I agree to go to the Chihe tribe." Another thousand-man said dissatisfiedly: "[Heder] We have lost so many horses, Erlang, the Chihe tribe should pay compensation!"

"[Hede] can't fight anyway!" There was also a white-haired and big-bellied captain with a very fierce tone: "[Hede] will fight all the battle again! If the old Khan is here, he will never fight such a loser!"

The leader of a thousand men speaks more harshly than the other, but in fact, those who are willing to speak are the direct descendants of the fire-growing man. The leader of a thousand men with gray hair and big belly is even the relative uncle of the fire-growing man.

The leader of the foreign system's eyes flashed and he was reluctant to express his opinion. He was actually considering a way out.

The fire-grower stared at the leaping flames without saying a word.

There was a sound of horse hooves approaching quickly, and a messenger found the fire-growing man.

The messenger bowed and offered a gold-embellished horn: "[Hed] The blood descendants of the golden man, Terdon, the fire-growing man, I bring you the gifts and messages of the little lion of the Chihebu."

[Note: The Hudds have the custom of giving gifts, and the messenger will never come to the door with empty hands]

"[Herd] the white lion's brother?" The fire-grower took the gold-inlaid horn and sneered: "[Herd] said!"

"[Hedd] Little Lion asked me to tell you that the war is approaching and we should not divide the troops. He asked you to set off and join forces with him. He is willing to share everything in the cup, in the plate and in the bowl with you. He is willing to share half of the previous spoils. You will choose the future spoils first."

The fire-growing man's face turned pale and threw his horn into the fire: "[Hed] Do I actually want to make White Lion's younger brother pitiful?"

He held the scabbard tightly in his left hand, his teeth clattering loudly.

When the commanders of the sidelines saw the current face of the fire-growing person, they all fought with each other and buried their heads in their knees.

Even the fire-grower's uncle dares not touch the bad habit now

A voice with a slight accent suddenly came from the bonfire: "[Hedd] Little Lion is right, the battle is imminent, and it is indeed not necessary to divide the troops."

The speaker used a wooden stick to lift the gold-inlaid horn out of the fire and handed it back to the fire-burning person.

When the fire-grower saw the person talking, his blue face slowly turned red, and he didn't even cut it out with one knife.

If Winters saw this scene in front of him, he would definitely be shocked, because the old translator who comforted the fire roaster was actually the one who comforted the fire.

"[Hedd] What should you do?" asked the fire-grower respectfully.

"[Hed] Go to find the Chihebu, and then..." As soon as he was halfway through, the old Tongyi suddenly stopped.

He stood up suddenly, listened with his ears for a moment, glared at the messenger: "[Hed] Have you brought people here! The Akagawabu wants to annex us?"

"[Hedd] No! How is that possible!" The messenger of the Chihe tribe was extremely frightened and denied it repeatedly.
Chapter completed!