"Khan, you may not know, but recently, a demon has appeared in our grassland..."
"Several tribes have been slaughtered!"
"From the eighty-year-old man to the baby in swaddling clothes, all were killed. Not a single one was left alive!"
Those cavalrymen almost spoke with gritted teeth.
Gulizhi and others who heard this were all in disbelief.
After hearing this, Zong Shen narrowed his eyes. Those so-called devils were probably the other people who climbed the tower in hell.
"Is there such a thing?"
"What did Lord Tenger, the Khan of Heaven, say?"
Gulizhi asked with a stern expression.
This act of slaughtering an entire tribe is truly no different from the devil in the legend!
"The great Heavenly Khan told us that those demons are heading here, targeting the Kublai Khan tribe and the Nadam Festival..."
The cavalrymen of Kublai Khan's tribe said worriedly.
Gulizhi nodded and turned to look at Zong Shen.
Thinking of Zong Shen’s strength, which was enough to slaughter the Hazik tribe, he couldn’t help but feel a little scared.
Fortunately, this one looks very rational, obviously different from the crazy devil.
However, some resentment and suspicion inevitably arose in my heart.
"Okay, let's go in."
Gulizhi waved his hand.
He rode his horse first and entered the territory of Kublai Khan's tribe.
Sure enough, Kublai Khan's tribe has become more strict than ever before.
The sky was filled with prairie eagles circling and on guard.
Each warrior held his scimitar tightly, his eyes sparkling, ready for battle!
The cavalrymen patrolled back and forth in turns to ensure that there were no blind spots within a radius of 100 miles!
Zong Shen even saw several powerful men flying in the air with longbows on their backs.
These are probably the powerful men on the grassland who have sacrificed the Gate of Miracles and gained the ability to fly.
However, no one knows what power the portal has that can give these grassland natives strange abilities.
These abilities are nothing in the outside world.
But in the Gumeng grassland which is suppressed by the rules of the Ascension Tower, it is considered an extremely remarkable ability.
After riding slowly all the way for about ten minutes, everyone officially entered the tribe.
Kublai Khan's tribe is indeed the largest tribe in the grassland.
This flow of people is far beyond what the Hazik tribe can compare to.
There are many grassland warriors coming and going.
Many of them are tall and strong grassland warriors, carrying strong bows on their backs and curved swords on their waists.
Obviously, they all came here to participate in the Nadam Festival.
Everyone came to a larger group of tents outside the tribe.
This is the equivalent of an inn in the tribe.
Gulizhi took out a round crystal ball from his arms.
It was placed in the hands of a man who should be the shopkeeper.
"Arrange a large tent, provide wine and meat, and feed our horses with good fodder."
Gulizhi shouted.
The man who looked like a shopkeeper quickly put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.
"Don't worry!"
Everyone handed the horses to the care of the inn's groom and followed Gulizhi into one of the large tents.
The tent was very large and had a huge round table.
It is no problem to seat thirty or forty people.
"Sir, please take a seat."
Although Gulizhi had some doubts about Zong Shen because of the murderous devil that suddenly appeared on the grassland.
But his words and actions are still respectful.
Don't talk about things that are just hearsay.
Zong Shen nodded and sat down.
The little fat boy Dada sat next to him.
Gulizhi sat next to them.
Soon, jars of barley wine and fragrant roasted beef and mutton were served on the table.
The men on the grassland drink wine in big gulps and eat meat in big chunks.
When it comes to eating and drinking, he is extremely generous.
"Come on, come on, eat, eat, eat!"
“Drink, drink!”
They traveled for six days and two nights, and no one had enough to eat or drink.
If you feel a little thirsty, drink some stream water.
Eat some dry food when you are hungry.
Concentrate on getting on the road.
As the saying goes, do not meddle in matters that are not your responsibility.
The Hazik tribe was not attacked by the so-called devil, and they could not empathize with Gulizhi like he did.
At this time, I eat and drink with great pleasure.
Zong Shen also picked up the wine cup and drank slowly.
Gulizhi was silent.
He hesitated for a long while before speaking.
"gentlemen……"
"What should we do if that devil comes to Kublai Khan's tribe and starts a massacre?"
Upon hearing this, Zong Shen put down the wine cup in his hand.
He said it calmly and in a serious tone.
"If there really is a demon causing trouble, he must be killed!"
"Zong Mou, I will never let them kill people wantonly under my nose."
Upon hearing this, Gulizhi nodded with relief.
"Here we are with the great shaman, Tianhan Tengger, in charge. If those demons act arrogantly, they will inevitably be killed."
He turned his head and looked in a certain direction inside the tent.
That corresponds to the center of the tribe.
Said with confidence.
Zong Shen disagreed and took another sip of wine.
The taste of barley wine is very dry and strong.
A spicy taste spread from the mouth to the internal organs.
After the aftereffect wore off, I just felt a sense of refreshment.
It is in line with the character of grassland men.
"Gulizhi, I want to go see the Gate of Miracles, is that okay?"
Zong Shen had no intention of eating or drinking.
It's nice to experience the customs and culture of the grassland here.
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