Chapter 1422 Disappointed, Ready to Send Troops

Tuo Huan shook his head, he felt aggrieved, but he had to say it.

"It's Fang Xing."

"Devil?"

The envoy had also heard of Fang Xing's name, but he sneered at the fear of the prairie people, thinking that they were scared out of their wits by a wise man before they had seen the world.

Tuo Huan smiled wryly and said, "Yes, that's him. He used the Tatar tribe's migration as a bait, and wiped out Bagen's tribe in one fell swoop."

The messenger gasped and asked, "How many troops do they have?"

With downcast eyes, he held the handle of the knife and rubbed it, and said embarrassingly: "It's comparable to Bagen."

The envoy's eyes were stern, and he said, "Grand Master, is it equal or much worse? This is related to our future deployment of Halie, so don't be fooled!"

This round of confrontation was very exciting, and Tuo Huan would rather defile himself, calling the combat effectiveness of his own army scum, and trying to involve the Harlei people.

But the emissary was cunning and cunning, so he asked for details immediately. If Tuo Huan lied, the messenger could always find a way to prove what happened at that time.

The current situation puts everyone in Oala at risk. Everyone likes and dislikes the involvement of the Khale Kingdom, but there are always people who are willing to sell their tribe in exchange for the illusory promise of wealth in the future.

This is human nature!

It was very embarrassing to get out of love, he looked around, and finally someone saw that it was an excellent time to take the blame for the grand master, so he stepped forward.

"Messenger, the Grand Master just forgot about the Tatar cavalry. But the Tatars are so weak that they are not worth mentioning."

"Yeah?"

The messenger said coldly: "I would like to know the strength of the Ming army at that time, as well as their weapons. Is there a problem?"

Tuo Huan got up and said embarrassingly: "No."

After he finished speaking, he went out, and someone told the messenger about the composition of the Ming army in Xinghebao, as well as the situation of the Ming army's firearms.

"Are firearms that powerful?"

After listening, the messenger frowned and got up to go out.

Outside the big tent, Tuo Huan stood not far away, looking at his back with a sense of desolation.

"Teacher, Mingren's firearms... Do you have any experience?"

Tuo Huan didn't look back, and said, "No, there is no other way unless it is to build a thick armor."

"We have heavy armor."

Hearing this, the envoy couldn't help showing off the military power of the country of Halle.

Tuo Huan sighed: "But where are your people? Without heavy armor, I can only take those warriors to attack the formation of the Ming army like moths to a flame. Messenger, does Harlei not want to do anything? Then I have already decided, gather the tribe immediately, and leave immediately!"

"I know, I will send someone back to the country to report, but Grand Master, I don't like your threat."

Turning around, the envoy stared at him and said, "Halie has many ways to settle this dispute. After all, you have to know that the Ming people are not willing to fight with Harlei. Their king is old, and the old king always likes to fight with him. Conservative, so if Wala disappears on this grassland, then I think peace will follow."

Tuo Huan was furious and was about to refute, but the envoy chuckled and said, "No matter who the king of the Ming people is, no matter how powerful they are, Harlei is not Wala, not a Tatar, only a lunatic will take the initiative to be our enemy." Mingren, do they dare to say that they can defeat Harleigh? On the other hand, our king is confident in defeating Mingren, and our warriors are also waiting for the news. They have been impatient for a long time, understand?"

Tuo Huan retorted, "Then what are you waiting for?"

The messenger smiled, stroking his beard, and said slowly: "We yearn for peace, but we are not afraid of threats. Yes, Grand Master, please remember this sentence. Harlei has never been afraid of opponents, no matter where they come from. East or West."

Tuo Huan smiled at first—the kind that didn't make a smile on the surface, and then said relaxedly: "Ming people are more reputable than you."

The messenger's eyes shrank, and he sneered and said, "Ming people keep their promises? But are you willing to bow your knees in front of Emperor Ming? Grand Master, your eyes are full of ambition, and this look tells me that you are not reconciled! So... You won't surrender Mingren."

Tuo Huan walked a step further and said with a smile: "But don't underestimate the courage of the Chuoros family,

Whoever underestimates this is doomed. "

Tuo Huan had lost his patience, his eyes were sharp and he did not back down.

The messenger also smiled slightly, and took a step forward, the two of them were almost face to face.

"Before coming here, our king said that the grand master should be the most reliable friend, because it is difficult for someone who has been a leader to submit to others. Don't refute..."

"Halie won't put his friends in danger. As I said, he will send someone back to the country to tell our king that Ming people have firearms, but we also have them. What are you afraid of?"

"I've never been afraid!" Tuo Huan stared at his reflection in the messenger's eyes and said, "But I don't like being treated as a fool by others!"

"No one will take a friend for a fool. As I said, my men will set off immediately. I swear, the horses will not die, and they will not rest until Harleigh."

"Then can I get my friend's promise?"

"Of course, Harleigh never deceives friends. Our army is ready to go. Countless hot-blooded men are waiting, waiting for our king. When he steps down from the throne, my friend, the whole world will tremble!"

Tuohuan took a step back, nodded and said: "Then I will wait for the good news, but before that, I will personally lead the army to the front line of Xinghebao. My friend, can you provide some supplies? You have to know, lost A flock without men is hard to care for, and women and children starve to death in tents..."

The envoy nodded, and said reservedly: "No problem, the food and grass for tens of thousands of people is just a drop in the bucket for Halie."

Tuo Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of color: "Okay, then when your food and grass arrive, I will send troops immediately!"

The messenger clasped his hands together in front of his lower abdomen, and said expressionlessly: "Yes, we have stored a lot of grain and grass on the other side of the Shihe River in Ye'er, which is enough for Oala to send troops."

The color in Tuo Huan's eyes instantly turned into embarrassment and guard.

Ye'er's Shihe is only a hundred miles away from him, and the Harlei people have hoarded food and grass without knowing it, and they must have hoarded a lot of elite soldiers.

If they attack by surprise...

Wala had never guarded against that direction. Once attacked by surprise, Tuo Huan felt that he was afraid that he would repeat the mistakes of his father Mahamu.

The emissary said reservedly: "This is just a friend's intention to prepare, grand master, prepare it, my people will go there tomorrow, and ask people to transport food and grass."

Tuo Huan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I keep my word. The day when the food and grass arrive is the time for Wala to gather his troops."

The messenger smiled, and calmly went to tell the person to set off, leaving behind a stern look on his face.

Afterwards, the entire Wara tribe boiled, and the big and small leaders and nobles gathered in the big tent of taking pleasure.

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