Tuolü and his accompanying soldiers looked up at the red flag fluttering in the wind, their expressions solemn and their eyes full of reverence.

Although the flags were blank, they all had the word "Han" etched in their hearts.

The soldiers in this group also wrapped red ribbons around their left arms.

Chen Qing and Tuo Lu then named the team the Red Ribbon Army.

They will overthrow the rule of the nobility leaders of the grasslands, liberate their suffering people, and spread red ribbons across the entire grasslands.

Seeing that the repairs were almost complete, Tuolü led the team to continue their journey.

On the other side, after half an hour of rapid travel, Keluntai caught up with the enemy's troops.

Looking at his tribe's cattle and sheep and the enemy soldiers chatting and laughing, a flash of hatred crossed Keluntai's eyes, which was replaced by a fawning smile as he hurried over.

The enemy soldiers did not react to Keluntai's arrival. In their view, what could one person do?

Upon seeing Keluntai approaching, the enemy's junior commander asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here? Do you want to come with us?"

"I'm just here to deliver some things to the warriors of my tribe!"

Keluntai bowed obsequiously and then took out the ribbons.

The junior commander frowned: "What are these things for?"

Keluntai smiled and said, "Reporting to the commander, in our tribe, warriors always tie this to their left arm before going to war, to protect them and ensure victory."

I was in such a hurry this time that I completely forgot about this, which is why I rushed to catch up with you.

"You're very thoughtful. Your warriors are all over there. Go on!"

The young commander smiled, then pointed behind him to the front of the sheep flock, without doubting the truthfulness of Keluntai's words.

Keluntai looked over and saw his tribe's warriors being driven ahead like cattle and sheep. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he walked over.