"Come, I'll teach you a song!"
"Everyone, just follow my lead. Whoever sings the loudest and most harmoniously will receive a prize!"
"Unity is strength. This strength is iron, this strength is steel..."
Loud singing sounded from the beacon tower.
The sunset covered the entire sky, and the dusk was heavy.
......
At this moment, there is a lake deep in the desert a hundred miles north of Yanqingdun Beacon Tower.
Hundreds of sheepskin tents grew along the lakeside like spring mushrooms, covering the grass by the lake.
The cattle and sheep return to the pens, the war horses return to the stalls, the bonfires are lit, the smoke curls up, and the shadows of people are everywhere, a scene of busyness.
In a large tent that was several times larger than the surrounding areas, Timur, a captain under the command of King Zhelan, the king of the southern Beidi, was losing his temper with a group of his men.
Yesterday, he personally led a hundred cavalrymen across the buffer zone boundary marker between Dayin and Beidi, preparing to pull down a beacon tower in Dayin to avenge the three dead Tartars.
They encountered Fan Nan, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War of Dayin, and his entourage, which immediately triggered a small-scale encounter.
As a result, three bronze-armored Tartars, more than twenty leather-armored Tartars were killed in the ancient capital of Changhun, and nearly fifty war horses were lost.
Timur returned in disgrace, hating the Dayin border army archer who had ruined his plan, and vowed to find out who this person was.
But after coming back and discussing for a long time, they were still at a loss and didn't know where to start.
The centurions lowered their heads and let Timur curse them without daring to respond.
At this moment, a guard came in and reported:
"Master Qianchang, the second master of the Bai family in Shuozhou and his caravan are here!"
Timur's eyes lit up and he said loudly:
"Hurry...quickly invite him in!"
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