"Sir, why don't..." Luo Yun leaned over and made a gesture of wiping his neck. His meaning was very obvious, which was to kill all the surrendered tribes and even the prisoners. If these nearly 10,000 people were missing, one thousand words were missing.

Zi Chen hesitated for a moment, but shook his head. Although he was cruel and ruthless on the battlefield, he never was kind to the enemy, but he really couldn't do anything to slaughter these nearly 10,000 prisoners.

And sooner or later, among these captives, someone will become his soldiers.

I planned to rest here for a day before going north, but in the afternoon, there was a scout who reported it. A cavalry of about 3,000 people was heading towards this direction. Behind the cavalry, there seemed to be more troops. When Zi Chen heard this news, he felt nervous. While sending scouts to continue to investigate, he called Luo Yun and Chiguyev to his side and discussed something together.

A moment later, Luo Yun led three thousand iron cavalry to escort the remaining nearly 10,000 prisoners to continue north. Together, more than 5,000 Red Fire Warriors who had no mounts and the captured immortal master Lin Xubai!

But Zi Chen led four thousand Red Fire Iron Cavalry to stay.

Zi Chen's arrangement was very calm, but no matter him, Luo Yun, Chiguyev, and even the soldiers below, they felt a storm coming...

Just when Zi Chen was calmly making arrangements, a camp with more than 10,000 troops was stationed a hundred miles away. However, the camp did not raise any flags. It was just a giant tent that was several times larger than an ordinary tent in the middle of the camp. At this time, in the huge tent, a middle-aged man who looked in his forties was sitting in front of his desk, correcting something.

Unlike other grassland demons, the man wore an ordinary black robe and his hair was different from the brown-black ones of ordinary grassland demons. Instead, he was painted black. His face was not as thick as the other grassland demons. Instead, he was shaved very cleanly and looked extremely handsome. Except for his tall nose, other places looked not much different from those of a Central Plains man.

Beside him, a gorgeous and beautiful girl was kneeling, carefully polishing the ink for him. Judging from the look between the girl's eyebrows, she looked a little bit like a man.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and then a loud sound was heard: "Report!"

"Come in!" The middle-aged man did not look up, but said lightly, and then he saw a man in armor walking in and kneeling down at the man on one knee.

"Khan, General Tianlang has heard news that he has found the trail of prey!"

Da Khan, this is the name of the Grassland Demon, which is only the Golden Khan. No one would have thought that this middle-aged man who looked like a Central Plains was the Golden Khan who was in charge of the entire Grassland Demon - Wanyan Bilie!

"Tell him, find a way to hold the prey and wait until Ben Khan arrives before taking action!" Hearing the report from his subordinates, Golden Khan still did not look up, but just said lightly.

"Yes, khan, just..." The man in armor obviously wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Golden Khan in front of the desk.

"According to Ben Khan's orders!"

"Yes!" The man dared not retort, responded respectfully, turned around and retreated, but at the moment he left the tent, he secretly looked up at the girl kneeling beside Khan.

"Father Khan is just a pair of soldiers escorting prisoners. You asked General Tianlang to go in person, but it was already useless. Why do you have to go in person?" The girl didn't notice the man's gaze at all. After he left in disappointment, a crisp voice sounded from her mouth.

"Do you know who is escorting these prisoners?" Huang Jin Khan Wanyan Bilie said lightly without looking up.

"Isn't it just the waste from the Zi family?" As the daughter of the Golden Khan, the girl naturally knew about the Tang Empire, the biggest enemy of the grassland demon, and also heard some rumors about the waste from the Zi family.

"Waste? Haha, a person who can shoot your third brother with one arrow five miles apart will be a waste? A person who leads three thousand iron cavalry to escort 20,000 prisoners north. Not only will there be no prisoners rebelling, but the person who kills the five thousand iron cavalry sent by your elder brother will be a waste? Yu'er, the rumors are unreliable..." The golden khan Wanyan Bilie laughed.

"But Father Khan, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot be a rival to General Tianlang? Moreover, General Tianlang is the most elite Tianlang cavalry under your command. Even if he subdue the prisoners, they who have no war horses cannot be a rival to General Tianlang? Why do you have to go far away and personally?" The girl's crisp voice continued to sound.

"If he only had three thousand iron cavalry, I wouldn't worry about anything, but there were more than 10,000 traitors from the Red Fire Clan gathered around him. Yu'er, you have to remember that no matter how weak your opponent is, you should never underestimate them, especially he is the guy's favorite son..." When he said this, Wanyan Bilie finally raised his head and looked ahead, as if he had penetrated the tent, penetrated thousands of miles of roads, and saw the arrogant figure...

When Wanyan Yuer heard the words of her father Khan, she seemed to understand, but when she saw her father Khan buried her head again, she could only suppress the doubts in her heart. However, she unconsciously began to fantasize about what kind of style the man who was so respected by her father had?
Chapter completed!