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Chapter 399

The grass is green and yellow, and the sunset is a ray of sunset.

A group of eleven or twelve-year-old naughty boys, about fifteen or sixteen, were playing on the grassland. It was said to be playing, but in fact it was just what Ke Bineng thought about. Because the small team led by Ke Bineng, the tribe leader, was doing a trick that every grassland child must integrate: milking the horse!

Crushing horse milk is a technical job, not all people can squeeze out horse milk well! Because horses seem docile, but are actually a proud species. If they are not familiar, they will bite and kick people.

Ke Bi remembers when he was about five years old. With a ponytail, he was asked by his harsh father to bristle the horse's hair with his horse's hair, help the horses drive away mosquitoes in the hot summer, and feed the horses with green grass in his hands. What he needs to care about is how to get the temple hair on the tall horse's back, how to drive the insects with the swollen bag biting the head of the mosquitoes, and how to make the horse's Taotie's mouth not bite off his fingers. This took seven years.

Now, Ke Bineng is twelve years old, with a waterfall that is popular on the grassland. He has a thin hair that is kneaded into thin strips of hair hanging behind his head like a waterfall. His face is tender but hard to hide his barbarity. The bumpy scars on the left side of his cheeks are repeatedly bitten by mosquitoes, and the old wounds are not as good as before. He is also about the same age, but he is taller than the dozen people around him. With a thick skeleton, he is wearing a set of half-new Hu clothes, a gray close-fitting short shirt on his upper body, light-colored trousers on his lower body, and horse leather boots on his feet. His ordinary clothes make him look out of the crowd, but he is faintly integrated with the breath around him.

"Amang, you are so squeezing your horse's milk. Look at your bear-like appearance, you almost touch your mouth. How thirsty are you? You want to drink milk on the spot. Get out and go home to drink!" Ke Bi Neng kicked Amang's Pingsha Luoyan and cursed.

Amang was kicked down and did not dare to be annoyed. He climbed up from the ground with a smile on his face: Brother Neng, I just want to taste what kind of flavor I want to offer to you!

Ke Bi Neng grinned and said nothing more, and patrolled back and forth again. Seeing that someone was not regular in their hands and feet, he just kicked him and cursed. However, although the guys were blushed and breathed by Ke Bi Neng, they were all so hard to refute by Ke Bi Neng. They were speechless, and even a strange feeling of "I still know more about Brother Neng".

He was busy until very late. During this period, Ke Bi Neng took the stage several times in person, which made the naughty boys convinced. When squeezing the horse milk, the horse not only neighed his neck to express his joy, but after squeezing the horse's milk, the horse also touched Ke Bi Neng's cheek affectionately, which made others envious.

A group of naughty boys, led by Ke Bieneng, swayed in a water bag full of milk, and walked on the crab steps to their father's pursuit of credit. Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the gate of the camp, they saw two aggressive war horses. Two cavalrymen wearing felt hats stopped in front of the camp gate like roaring, blocking the only way to enter the camp.

Amang was impatient. Seeing the two of them facing each other, and behind the camp was his home court, he suddenly became angry and pointed at two strangers with his fingers and cursed: Where did the dirty disaster come from? How dare I come to my father's camp and go wild. Get out of my mother!

Ke Bineng kept observing the two of them secretly. His intuition was very accurate. He felt that the aura on both of them was very similar to the patriarch of Ah Dad who often played against other small tribes. Before he could remind everyone, Ah Mang scolded him, and he knew that Ah Mang had caused trouble!

Sure enough, the faces of the two cavalry gradually darkened, and they touched the hilt of the scimitar on their waists. They really dared to kill people, and Kebi Neng realized. At a critical moment, Kebi Neng snatched the two bulging horse milk from Amang's hand and said with a smile: Both brothers are heroes on the grassland! The child is ignorant, why bother with him? This is the fresh horse milk that the child has worked hard and squeezed out for a long time. The two brothers are tired of the journey and must be thirsty, so please drink it all.

As he said that, Ke Bi Neng handed the horse milk to the two of them, and they paused with a gesture of drawing their swords. They took the water bag with suspicion and looked at Ke Bi Neng with a smile. They thought to themselves who was this child, who was so good at speaking.

"Let that Sun Wazi pay attention next time!" A cavalry glared at Amang coldly, took the water bag, started drinking hard, and ran all the way, and was really thirsty!

Another cavalryman was also thirsty, but he just drank a few sips and said: Whose child are you? You are sensible. Go and call your adults, and then say that someone from Minlang tribe has come! Issuing a recruitment order!

If the tribe where Kebineng is located is a small tribe, occupying only a hundred miles of land and there are countless small tribes like Kebineng around it, then the Minlang tribe is a medium-sized tribe, covering an area of ​​500 miles, and the size of the tribe is five times that of the tribe where Kebineng is located.

However, although the Minlang tribe is much stronger than the tribe where Ke Bineng is located, the people of the Minlang tribe have no right to come to the Ke Bineng tribe for no reason, and there is no right to order the Ke Bineng tribe to launch an army, because the Minlang tribe and the Ke Bineng tribe both need to pay tribute to a large tribe, Ji Ya tribe, and repay their favor. Under the constraints of the Ji Ya tribe, the Minlang tribe did not dare to embezzle the other small tribes for no reason.

But now the two cavalry are coming in a magnificent manner, and seem to have no concern about the attitude of the Ji Ya tribe. This action is intriguing.

Although Ke Bieneng was young, he quickly figured it out as he was too precocious.

Ke Bi Neng guessed whether something had happened to Ji Ya tribe, which made the people of Minlang tribe unscrupulous. But Ke Bi Neng would never have thought that the entire Xianbei had caused a big mess.

The news of the death of the Xianbei King and his son was deliberately covered up by many interested people, so that many Xianbei people were kept in the dark. Ke Bineng, a small tribe in the deep, was unknown at all.

Ke Bineng didn't say much, nor did he reveal his identity as a young master of his tribe. He responded randomly for a few words. Ke Bineng, who was thinking about the matter, took the two to his father's conference hall.

His father was anxious that all the tribe managers would discuss matters in the big tent, so Ke Bineng hid outside the tent and eavesdropped. He could hear the conversations in the tent clearly.

The people of Minlang tribe negotiated with the people in the tribe, and the content of the negotiation was shocking. The Minlang tribe actually thought of the trick of snake swallowing whale, and tried to contact many small tribes to embezzle the large tribe Ji Ya tribe.

Ke Bineng's young heart was shocked and uneasy. Ji Ya's such a strong tribe would be targeted by the Min Lang tribe, which was much weaker than it. The thoughts of the hierarchy of the past collapsed and shook.

‘This green grassland is going to be in chaos?’ Ke Bi couldn’t help but think.
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