Chapter 339: The Sneak Attack of the Heishan Tribe (12) Guardian Bracelet
A smile played on Madam Wuya's lips.
The Mudan tribe has been careless, and we must not relax anymore. Song Liyun's arrangement is just right.
She nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, well said, you've made all the right arrangements!"
"Du Ze, gather our people immediately and prepare for battle, but don't make it public.
Also, I want to inform everyone that starting today, we should spin more cashmere yarn and gather the children and the elderly in one tent. There's no need to say anything else; the rest of you can divide the work as usual."
Du Ze had been listening silently, and nodded secretly when he heard Song Liyun's arrangement.
Incompetent generals will exhaust the army. A good leader is one who is calm and measured in dealing with things.
From now on, Madam and the Third Young Master will have a good helper.
After Du Ze left, Madam Wuya also stood up and said, "Ali, something is going on in the tribe right now, and I won't treat you as an outsider. Since Aunt Qi is here, please help take care of these guests and continue to eat. I'm going to check on the camp."
Song Liyun stood up and said, "Madam, if you have anything to ask, just tell us and we can help."
Song Dekui had been stunned by what he heard, and he quickly said, "Yes, if Madam has any instructions, we can help."
At this time, he no longer acted like a father-in-law.
Madam Wu Ya smiled and said, "Not yet. You have been traveling for days and you need to have a good rest." Then she left the tent.
Song Liyun opened her mouth. She wanted to say that she and her group ate well and slept well every day and were not tired at all.
The unusual situation here alarmed Lin Qingyuan and Balin, but Song Liyun and others spoke softly, so they didn't dare to interrupt and ask questions.
As soon as Madam Wuya left, Lin Qingyuan couldn't wait to ask Song Liyun, "What's the matter, Madam Wuda?"
Song Liyun glanced at the maid who was still staying by the tent, and without hiding anything from Lin Qingyuan and Balin, she told them everything in a low voice.
"The Wuda tribe originally left a tribe called Mudan as guards, and we immediately notified Mudan to send people to defend the area. However... it seems that Mudan neglected his duties and went to the grassland to search for the escaped tribe. There are not many people left. If an enemy attacks now, we won't be able to provide timely rescue."
After listening to Song Liyun's few words, Lin Qingyuan and Balin looked at each other.
Lin Qingyuan did not know about the Mudan tribe in advance. He just thought that Madam Wuya could easily entertain him with food and drinks because she was well prepared. He also thought it was just a small matter.
Now that Song Liyun had said this, he felt a little uneasy and decided not to die here.
"Miss Song, we've already reported the news. Is it appropriate for us to stay here?"
Song Liyun tightened her belt and said calmly, "Mr. Lin, I'm going out to help and I won't leave again."
Ever since she entered Kara Mountain, she had never thought of quitting, let alone at this critical juncture.
Balin patted his chest and said, "Wherever the messenger of God is, I, Balin, will be there, and I will follow you until death!"
He had long been impressed by Song Liyun's "magic skills", and now that he saw that Song Liyun was really the young lady of the Wuda tribe, he was determined to follow her wholeheartedly.
Song Liyun waved her hand: "Don't keep talking about life and death all the time. If you want to follow me, I will examine your sincerity first."
Balin nodded repeatedly, quickly expressing his loyalty.
This meal can’t be eaten!
Song Liyun did not ask the maid to notify the beggar lady to come over, but instead pulled a few people over to have a conversation.
In the Wuda tribe, several horses were running back and forth. Madam Wuya was riding on a horse and wanted to check the tribe's defense in person, but was stopped by Song Liyun halfway.
Song Liyun was riding on Juqing's horse, with Lao Yan wearing a horse robe following beside her.
Behind her were guards such as Song Dekui, Balin, Lin Qingyuan, and Lao Qian with different expressions, plus Zhemao who had not yet recovered from his injury, a total of thirteen people were present.
"Ali, what do you mean?" Mrs. Wu Ya asked.
"Madam, we have been passing through the west of Kara Mountain these days. We are somewhat familiar with that area and can be responsible for patrolling that area."
Mrs. Wu Ya fell silent. She really needed help.
Now the only soldiers in the tribe who have actually been to the battlefield are their own guards, and the rest are ordinary herdsmen.
If the combat-capable tribal soldiers were sent to patrol, it would be a waste of time and physical strength.
Although Song Liyun is the young lady of the tribe, she has not yet married and is also a distinguished guest visiting for the first time. The Wuda tribe has no reason to allow guests to offend them.
At this moment, Aunt Qi and Yuquan came galloping over on horseback.
The beggar lady obviously couldn't bear the cold weather outside and couldn't ride a horse, so Yuquan wrapped her in a felt and made her lie on the horse's back.
When she arrived in front of Song Liyun, Madam Qi didn't say anything to Madam Wu Ya, but just stared at Song Liyun.
Song Liyun was shocked by her expression.
At this time, the beggar lady's face looked like a mixture of joy and sorrow, surprise and joy, tears streaming down her face, muttering something, and holding a milky white bracelet in her hand.
When she reached Song Liyun, the beggar woman struggled to get off the horse.
Seeing that she was having trouble moving, Song Liyun quickly dismounted and supported her: "Madam, there's no need to dismount. What do you want to tell me?"
Aunt Qi grabbed Song Liyun and said repeatedly: "God bless you! You really are our fairy!"
Song Liyun pursed her lips and looked at Yuquan, who was beside her with tears in her eyes: her secret has been revealed!
When they met in the snow forest, Song Liyun demonstrated the storage function of the "lucky bag" to Yuquan and the others.
She knew that Yuquan would definitely tell the lady and the nanny, and she would choose the right time to show it, but she didn't want to do it under the current circumstances.
It's a bit too ostentatious.
To be honest, from the time she entered the Wuda tribe until now, she hasn't had much time to spend alone with Madam Wuya.
Now he wanted to go out on patrol and wanted Madam's consent, but Madam Beg stopped him again... It really made things a mess!
She was just about to persuade Madam Qi to go back and tell her she would explain the details later when Madam Qi had already put the milky white bracelet on her wrist: "Young Madam, this is a protective bracelet passed down from generation to generation in our clan. It can turn danger into good fortune and predict good and bad luck."
Song Liyun was shocked. How could such a sacred tribal object be passed on to her so easily?
I have just been engaged to Zhao Tingduo, and it is hard to say whether we can spend our lives together.
Beside her, Madam Wu Ya had already been stunned!
Even her usually calm and steady face showed a look of astonishment that had never appeared before. She even raised her hand like a little girl to cover her mouth which was wide open in surprise.
This loss of composure on the part of the dashing Madam Wu Ya was breathtaking in a different way, and the dozen or so guards beside her all turned their heads away and averted their gazes.
Mrs. Wu Ya couldn't help but be surprised.
This bracelet looks ordinary, but it has been passed down for generations in the Wuda tribe.
It is a secret known only to the tribe leaders. Only women with special souls in the tribe can master the protective bracelet.
In the genocide disaster more than 20 years ago, it was Aunt Beg who took out the bracelet and guided the 16-year-old Wu Yaer to run desperately to Xishi Pass on the border of Wu Dynasty within three days.
At that time, Zhao Yanjiao, who had just taken over the post of captain of the Zhenbei Army, was leading his troops back to the camp.
Then, a disheveled, charming and beautiful girl in red fainted in front of his horse.
And the beggar mother also paid a price for her last divination, which was that she became sick from then on and had no power anymore.
(End of this chapter)
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