General Zhou Lang followed Yue Qiyun's instructions and found some soldiers who used to get along well with the Flame herders, and rode horses to investigate the homes of familiar herders.

In the afternoon of that day, continuous herders used ox carts to pull the yurt and drove the surviving cattle and sheep to the camp where the Longhu Guards were stationed.

According to Yue Qiyun's instructions, the soldiers not only allocated food according to the number of herder's family population, but also provided enough forage for their cattle and sheep. In this way, the Lieyan tribe members who were originally unwilling to believe in Yue Qiyun completely let go of their guards and settled outside the valley with peace of mind.

Yue Qiyun slept for a long time before visiting several herdsmen's homes accompanied by General Zhou Lang.

"Inquiry, what are the young and middle-aged people who followed the Khan to the front line and send them more food and charcoal." In the past, herdsmen used air-dried cow dung and sheep dung to keep warm, but in the blizzard a few days ago, many cattle and sheep were frozen to death. Yue Qiyun was afraid that the members of the Lieyan tribe would not have any materials for heating, and the weather is getting colder now. She was afraid that these people who escaped hunger would be frostbite in the severe cold in the future.

"Yes!" General Zhou Lang now obeyed Yue Qiyunyan's plan, and after receiving the order, he immediately started to do it.

Three days later, almost all the members of the Lieyan tribe living outside the royal court moved to the camp of Longhu Guard. Outside the valley, they were surrounded by layers of relocated herders. The valley where Longhu Guard was located seemed to have become the center of the Lieyan tribe.

The Naiman royal court hundreds of miles away was as ugly as the ground covered with severing snow. The shrill cold wind blew the big flag embroidered with the Naiman tribe's emblem, and under the flag was the tent of the Moganda Khan.

In the spacious tent, the heat of charcoal fire drove the cold out. King Moganda Khan, who was over 40 years old, did not sit in the main seat, but sat in the seat first in his left hand.

"Fourth Prince, listen to our spies' reward, the members of the Lieyan tribe really crossed the Lieyan Mountain and snatched food from the Karen people!" Mogandatong had a big red face, and his eyes became turbid because he had been immersed in wine for many years.

"Your Highness's magical idea is really admirable!" This overlord who is dominating the grassland now tries to please a young man in his twenties.

"Yeah." Sitting on the main seat of King Khan was a young man with a pale face. Under the black mink cloak, there was a short black brocade dressed in a short dress. On the soapy cloud-patterned fast boots, the soles were spotless. Slim fingers with clear joints slowly knocked on the table, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with dull light, and no emotion could be seen.

"The Fourth Prince, now taking advantage of the fierce battle between the two tribes, why don't we take the opportunity to send troops and attack the royal court of the Flame Clan?" Moganda looked at the man with his turbid eyes and asked respectfully.

"King Moganda Khan, it is understandable that you are eager to destroy the hearts of the other two tribes. However, this time I came here, I came here to bring troops from you, Nai Barbarians." The man looked at Moganda lightly with deep eyes, and his extremely charming face made people feel chilled when he looked at him.

"But, such a good opportunity..." Moganda was unwilling to accept it and still tried to convince the man in black.

"I said Moganda, I gave you advice and robbed the food and supplies of the Flame clan, and you will not recognize anyone?" The man in black slapped the table, his face full of viciousness.

"Fourth Prince, we have something to say... Say it well, say it well." Seeing that the other party was angry, Moganda repeatedly advised, as if he was afraid of angering him.

"Khan Moganda, don't forget the agreement between us, and don't think that I, the fourth prince of Wuchi, is so easy to deal with!" His eyes suddenly shivered, and Moganda shivered. "To be honest, Yue Yi has now penetrated into our country. If you send troops at this time, you will defeat the Yue family army with my Wuchi elite soldiers. Such an indecent achievement has been delivered to you in vain, it depends on whether you can grasp it!"

Moganda was upset: Who doesn’t know that the Wu Chi Kingdom is now defeated? The fourth prince of the Wu Chi Kingdom actually came to bring reinforcements. They can tell the merits of the unparalleled achievements!

However, no matter how annoyed he was, he still maintained a flattering smile on his face, nodded and smiled, "What the Fourth Highness said is very true, but I don't know how many troops are needed to send troops this time?"

"I just received the letter from Fei Ge. My father asked you all the elite troops of the Naiman clan to be released and you must block the Yue family army south of the Songliao River. Our Wu Chi army joined with your troops to join the Songliao River. At that time, we will let the entire Yue family army be buried at the bottom of the river!" The man in black said, using the ruler on the table, the pen holder and the pen to form a rough terrain. He pointed to the ruler that symbolized the Songliao River and made a chopping action.

"This...this." Moganda rubbed his palms in embarrassment and said sadly: "The Songliao River is more than two thousand miles away, and it also spans the Songliao Forest, where the mountains are high and dense, and there is also heavy snow..."

"Moganda, remember that if I hadn't had my Uchi Kingdom army traveled through the Songliao Forest more than ten years ago, I'm afraid you would have become the ghost under the sword of the old Khan of the Flame Clan!" The man in black said without a quick voice, but was full of threats. "Besides, my Uchi Kingdom army stayed overnight in the morning, which was a hundred times more difficult than now! Why, we could do it back then, and you Nai Barbarians are now unable to do it?"

"What is your highness saying? What is this?..." Moganda waved his hands repeatedly, with a pleasing smile on his face. "If our family doesn't speak two, we must do our best to do our best in your country's affairs!"

"Oh, that's right!" The man in black raised his mouth gently, and his smile made his stunning face full of temptation. He leaned forward slightly, but his smile was not in his eyes. "Jiang just remember our friendship! We will help you weaken the power of the Flame Clan, and you, the barbarians, help me, the Wu Chi Kingdom to pinch the Liang Kingdom's army. Why don't we do these best things?"

"Okay!" Moganda seemed to have made up his mind and slapped his thighs hard and said, "Just Your Highness, our Naiman army gathered immediately. It's just a pity...Hi!" He thought of the two tribes that were killing each other, and he felt a little unwilling.

"Don't worry!" The man in black leaned back gently and leaned his upper body against the back of the chair. However, this movement affected the upper wound on his ribs, and his brows frowned almost unexpectedly.
Chapter completed!