Crossing the grassland, the rough general, please set me free

After the guards left,

Bumutai looked at the others and said,

"I have received a reply from Turan. I believe they will be joining us soon."

Gergen asked in confusion, "We have enough people here to wipe out the remnant, so why did we let Turan join?"

Bumutai snorted coldly, "Will destroying a remnant satisfy your appetite?"

"What does the eldest prince mean?" Gegen looked greedy.

Bumutai smiled and picked up the milk tea. "Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Revenge if there is revenge, grievance if there is grievance."

The people below became excited instantly, as they knew that if they followed Bumtai they would have meat to eat.

"I wonder when the eldest prince is going to take action? Just tell me if you have any instructions." Hu Richa, who had been silent all the time, spoke.

I didn't know that woman was from Bumtai before.

Now that I know, I want to behave well so that he won’t hate me.

I want to follow him in the future!

Bumtai glanced at Huricha and thought of the scene where Lin Shu was tied to the felt couch by him.

I felt unhappy, but didn't show it on my face.

"In that case, I have something I need you to do. Take your men and raid the remaining Balin rebels. They only have about 2,000 households now. No matter how skilled Yan Lie is, he's nothing to be afraid of. With your strength, it won't be a big problem."

Hu Richa immediately accepted the order. He brought more than 5,000 people with him this time. It was a piece of cake for him to wipe out a small Balin tribe.

"Grand Prince, as long as you give the order, I will attack wherever you point."

Hu Richa followed suit and expressed his loyalty.

How could Bumtai not understand his intention?

Let him attack Bahrain, one reason is to feel out the bottom line of the Bahrain tribe and see what Huqitu will do if he takes action against the Bahrain tribe.

On the other hand, if he killed Yan Lie with his own hands, Shu'er would definitely resent him.

If we all have resentment, we should minimize it.

At night, Bumtai was in the big tent, discussing battle strategies with several other people.

Someone from the Soha tribe is coming.

Bumtai looked at the people in front of him and waved, signaling others to go out.

This is the person who stayed with Sohabu Linshu.

This damn girl, after so many days, she only realized that he had left. Is she really "intentional"?

"what's up?"

"Prince, Miss Lin wants to see you."

"Oh, little one wants to see me?"

"Yes, it seemed to me that she had something urgent to do. I did not dare to delay and came here immediately."

"Urgent? Did she say anything?" A hint of amusement flashed across Bumtai's face.

I already had a rough idea in my mind.

The servant told him about the conversation he had with Lin Shu during the day.

After hearing this, Bumutai's lips curled up. "It seems that she already knows why I left. Go back and tell her, and let her wait for me to come back and get married. What I promised her is still valid."

The servant took the order and left.

Natu'a on the side spoke up, "Prince, do you really want Hu Richa to kill Yan Lie?"

"As long as he's alive, Shu'er's heart will always be with him."

Bumtai stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Natu'a, "This time when Huricha attacks the Balin tribe, you must bring some people with you and make sure to see Yan Lie die with your own eyes."

"Yes."

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Soha tribe.

At night in the big tent, Lin Shu couldn't sit, stand, or lie down, and was extremely anxious.

The flesh on his wrist had healed, leaving behind a thin pink scar.

There were no tools in the entire tent that could be used to pick the lock.

I asked the slave girl and she said it would take most of the day to get from Soha to the coalition camp.

In other words, there will definitely be no news tonight.

She didn't know anyone in Soha, so who could she turn to for help?

In the end how to do?

Just then, she thought of someone, but she was not sure if that person would agree?

Ai Ronggaowa.

Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Let the slave girl invite her.

The slave girl looked at Lin Shu with some embarrassment, "Miss, the eldest prince has ordered that no one is allowed to enter this tent."

Lin Shu rolled his eyes at her.

"Then what are you doing here? I'm really bored in the big tent alone. Go and ask her to come and talk to me. Don't worry, I'll explain everything to Bumtai when he finds out. Of course, you don't have to go. You know how much Bumtai likes me. When he comes back, I'll let him punish you."

The slave girl looked at her nervously and left the tent after a long time.

Soon, Ai Ronggaowa arrived.

As soon as Lin Shu saw her, he immediately went to greet her.

"Hello, beautiful lady."

Ai Ronggaowa didn't want to come here at first, but whenever she recalled what happened that day,

She also wanted to get to the bottom of it.

But when she stepped into the room and saw Lin Shu's appearance at the moment, she couldn't help but frown.

Lin Shu's face was pale and bloodless, as if he had suffered great torture.

What was most eye-catching was that her slender ankles were tightly bound by a long iron chain.

What I wanted to say got stuck in my throat.

Finally, he just asked calmly: "Miss, I wonder why you are looking for me?"

Lin Shu raised his hand and waved gently towards the female slave beside him, signaling her to step back.

Then he smiled and said to Ai Ronggaowa, "Miss Ai, please sit down first."

Ai Ronggao corrected him dissatisfiedly: "My last name is not Ai, my full name is Ai Ronggaowa."

Lin Shu was stunned at first, then he covered his mouth and chuckled: "Uh, hehe, what a nice name!"

Ai Ronggaowa stared at Lin Shu and asked doubtfully,

"Look at you now. What sin did you commit that caused Bumtai to chain you up?"

When Lin Shu heard this, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"Humph, what else could it be? He wanted to sleep with me, but I didn't want to."

Ai Ronggaowa: …

Aren’t women from the Central Plains said to be very shy? Why does this woman speak so directly?

"Ahem... ahem... well... actually, Bumtai is handsome and Mandulatu's favorite son. Why don't you want to follow him?"

"I already have someone in my heart. I won't be with him. But no matter how I explain, he won't let me go."

Ai Rong Gaowa felt a little envious of Lin Shu when it came to herself.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lin Shu held her hand. He said sincerely,

"I know you like Bumtai. When someone likes another person, the look in their eyes can't be hidden. Every time you talk about what happened between Bumtai and me, I can see a hint of loneliness in your eyes. If you like someone, why should you hide it? You should always try hard for the one you like. When you look back one day in the future, you won't regret it, because at least you tried."

Ai Ronggaowa smiled bitterly, "Forget it. Even if I try hard now, he won't even look at me. Instead, I'll just end up annoying him for nothing."

Lin Shu slapped his thigh.

"Don't. You're backing down before the battle even begins. Opportunities always favor those who are prepared."

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