The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

"Uncle Locus, Yue'er is back!" Dora Yue'er looked at the other party and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the other party immediately came forward, knelt on one knee, placed his right hand on his chest, and said, "Leader of the Roku tribe, Rokus, greets Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Following his action, the remaining eight people also knelt down quickly, their faces full of respect.

They obviously all knew Dora Yue'er, and they respected her very much.

By the way, Dora Yue'er is the most legendary princess in the northern Mongolian grasslands.

She had shown incredible martial prowess since she was fourteen years old. She had suppressed several tribal rebellions and was invincible on the grassland. There were almost no men who could compare to her.

Moreover, Dora Yue'er cares about the herders and often visits the tribes to help them solve their livelihood problems.

Among all the children of the former King of Northern Mongolia, she is considered the best.

In the eyes of most northern Mongolians, Dora Yue'er is the pearl of the grassland and a saint sent by God.

Dora Yue'er's prestige in the grassland is actually very high.

"Get up! I have heard your conversation just now, Uncle Rokus. I came back this time to overthrow the tyranny of Jikoli. I wonder if Uncle Roku is willing to help me?"

Dora Yueer stepped forward and helped Rokus up, saying with a serious expression.

As soon as he said this, Rokus and the people around him did not show any surprise at all. After all, it was impossible for Dora Yue'er to return to the grassland at this time to visit her relatives.

"My Rokus tribe is willing to go through fire and water for the princess..." Rokus bowed respectfully to Dora Yue'er.

At this point, Rokus looked hesitant. He opened his mouth but didn't know where to start.

He wanted to help, but he was in a desperate situation and didn't know how to solve it. He was also a little embarrassed to speak to Dora Yue'er.

"Princess, my Rokus tribe is now facing the danger of extinction. Princess, how should we deal with it now?"

At this time, a man who looked to be in his thirties spoke from behind Rokus.

He was Locus, the eldest son of Locus, and the others behind him were all sons of Locus.

Compared with others, he was more stable, and he was the first to say what Rokus was not easy to say.

"Since I'm here, of course I will help you resolve this crisis. I don't know what exactly happened, can you tell me about it?" Dora Yue'er nodded.

Hearing this, Locus sighed. This matter was too difficult. Even if he told Dora Yue'er, he didn't know whether Dora Yue'er could help him solve it.

After all, he now has no other choice but to raise an army.

But the total number of troops under his command was only a little over 5,000. Even if the women and children of the tribe were included, there were only a little over 10,000.

But the Tande tribe alone had more than 10,000 soldiers, not counting the elderly, weak, women and children in the tribe. In real terms, the enemy's strength was more than twice theirs.

But no matter what, Locus still recounted what had happened. After all, there was nothing to hide about the predicament he was facing now.

Now it all depends on how Dora Yue'er solves the problem, whether she leads them in raising an army and directly attacks the royal court, or uses some other method.

If they were to raise an army by just one tribe, they would probably be destroyed before they even leave the Loku tribe.

Luo Kuqi gave a brief account of what happened.

The cause of the incident was that the Tande tribe had long set their sights on the Luoku River where they lived.

Previously, because the Luokus tribe was protected by the former Northern Mongolian king, the tribe itself had strong military strength, with nearly 20,000 young and strong soldiers.

But after the last trip to Jinzhou with Dora Yue'er, the army of the Luoku tribe was reduced to only about 10,000 people.

The army suffered heavy losses, and after Ji Keli came to power, he transferred most of their troops to Hezhou Pass.

Not long ago, news came back from the front line that the troops they sent out were used as cannon fodder by Jidong Keyou in Hezhou Guanzhong and all of them died.

Now the tribe has only about 5,000 soldiers. The Tande tribe, which has preserved its strength, has started to target the Loku tribe.

Under the instruction and acquiescence of Jikeli, they prepared to drive the Luoku tribe out of the Luoku River, or directly destroy it!

At the end, Rokus looked at Dora Yueer with a serious expression and said:

"Princess, tomorrow the 5,000-strong Roku army will attack our Roku tribe. If we don't give a response, I'm afraid..."

Dora Yueer frowned when she heard this, and she instinctively looked at Jiang Fan. Because Beimeng State Master was explaining something to Jiang Fan in a low voice, Jiang Fan also understood the conversation between the two.

Seeing Dora Yue'er looking at him, he showed a faint smile on his face and nodded to Dora Yue'er.

Dora Yue'er was slightly happy when she saw Jiang Fan nod. She knew that Jiang Fan was telling her that he had a way to solve the problem.

Dora Yue'er herself couldn't think of a good solution. Either she would go to war with the other side, but the Luoku tribe now had only 5,000 people, and the other side also had 5,000 people.

If a fight really breaks out, the Luoku tribe will have absolutely no chance of winning, and may even face genocide. Therefore, she wanted to seek help from Jiang Fan.

In her mind, Jiang Fan was omnipotent, and he might have a way to resolve this crisis. Fortunately, Jiang Fan obviously did not disappoint her.

No matter what Jiang Fan thought, she had an inexplicable trust in him.

"Uncle Rokus, this matter can be resolved. Why don't we sit down and talk slowly and listen to what my friend has to say!" Dora Yueer said to Rokus with a smile.

Hearing this, Locus looked at Jiang Fan in surprise. He didn't care about this person who came in at first, and didn't even take Jiang Fan seriously.

However, what surprised him was that this seemingly insignificant person could actually gain the respect of the Northern Mongolian National Master, who even helped him translate. This made him a little interested in Jiang Fan.

As for Zhong Ling, he simply ignored her.

Rokus nodded, and then he had time to greet the Northern Mongolian State Master. Then, he led everyone to sit down in front of the fire in the middle of the tent.

"Who is this?" He looked at Jiang Fan and asked Dora Yue'er with confusion in his eyes.

"He is the friend I brought from Central Plains! He helped me regain the throne!" Dora Yue'er said with a faint smile.

She did not reveal Jiang Fan's identity. After the battle of Jinzhou, the tribes in the northern Mongolian grasslands probably hated Jiang Fan to the core.

Especially the Roku tribe, thousands of them died at the hands of Jiang Fan, and those who survived were sent to mine.

If Luo Kusi knew that Jiang Fan was the one who destroyed Jinzhou and killed countless Northern Mongolians, these people might immediately raise their knives and chase Jiang Fan.

Upon hearing this, Rokus nodded slightly to Jiang Fan.

His attitude was lukewarm. As for his remaining sons, they looked at Jiang Fan coldly with a hint of contempt in their eyes.