Chapter 41 The Proudest Son

"General Yan, I said that Ma Chao and I actually have nothing at all. Do you believe it?" Dotamu said with a bitter face.

"Lead Dotamu, what have you talked about with Ma Chao for more than an hour?" I have to say that Yan Xing is indeed a general. The more he is on the verge of rage, the calmer his face will be.

"No, nothing to say..." I just didn't say anything! Ma Chao held my son as a hostage and chatted with me. Can I ignore him?

But when he said this, Dotamu himself didn't believe it: both of them ran to the front of the two armies. The horse's head was close to the horse's head, and they talked with each other for two and a half hours, and finally said nothing... Well, in fact, we just talked about the cultural differences, living customs, and sighing that the weather is really sunny today and so on... Who the mother believes this!

And the damn Ma Chao, I'm afraid he expected this, so that this move is not a conspiracy, which makes Yan Xing have to suspect himself. This is called a conspiracy!

When Yan Xing killed the leader of Heishui Qiang, Duotamu was right in front of him. At this time, he saw Yan Xing's face as heavy as water, and naturally muttered in his heart. He secretly clenched the machete in his hand and leaned back at the same time, ready to jump out of Yan Xing's attack range and prepare to send a signal to his warriors to attack.

To Dotamu's surprise, Yan Xing's face did not continue to fade, but showed a sincere smile, a smile when he figured out a certain joint: "I believe it!"

"Hmm?"

Yan Xing's sudden answer not only made Dotamu suddenly fail to react. Even Han Ying, who was beside him, was full of doubts in his beautiful eyes: Ma Chao finally said that there was an agreement between the two. How could Brother Yan Xing believe the leader who had no truth in the end?

"Ma Chao is as cunning as a fox. I'm afraid his original intention is to rely on the little prince in his hand and want to alienate the Iron Qiang League?" Yan Xing is not a reckless general. He was familiar with Han Sui's command, which made him aware of the conspiracy on the battlefield: "Yellow Yangqiang, the leader of Duotamu, has always been the most loyal tribe under the alliance leader, and the alliance leader has praised the loyalty and wisdom of the leader of Duotamu more than once. Although Ma Chao's child is cunning, he doesn't want to underestimate our Iron Qiang League like this!"

Yan Xing finally looked at Duotamu with warm and trusting eyes, which was a kind of solemn and hopeful look.

And Dotamu's heart did turn around at this time: Yan Xing's words were like a warm current flowing into his heart. The so-called 'death for a confidant', Dotamu felt that even if he lost a son, he got the trust of Han Sui and Yan Xing...

No! Ah Hu is his only son and everything he has. What's the point of living on your own without Ah Hu? Even if it can get the trust of the alliance leader and the respect of Yan Xing, it may even develop the whole Huangyangqiang into the largest tribe on the grassland with the secretly support of Han Sui and Yan Xing. But what's the point of losing blood and family, losing A Hu, and all these hard work?

Blood, after all, is thicker than water!

Therefore, even if Dotamu was extremely grateful to Yan Xing at this time, when he thought of the reluctant eyes of Ahu when he just left, Dotamu felt that there was a sharp knife picking his heart.

"General Yan saw through Ma Chao's treachery, and Dotamu was very grateful." In his heart, he was still worried about the safety of Hu. Dotamu's voice was not very impassioned, but seemed a little low.

And when Yan Xing saw Dotamu react like this, his face couldn't help but be annoyed, and his face flashed with a dark color.

"I have sent out four scouts to spread the iron Qiang order to the Qiang tribes in the grassland. No matter how cunning Ma Chao is, he can't fly!" After pretending to inspire the morale of the whole army, Yan Xing thought of the fact that he had just received the reinforcements Ma Chao asked for from Chang'an: Now it's time for him to fight with Ma Chao!

If you destroy Ma Chao first, the Chang'an reinforcements will be nameless. Naturally, they will not provoke the anger of the whole Qiang clan and can only return in vain. If Ma Chao finds Chang'an reinforcements first, they can kill all the way back to Han! After all, although the Qiang people are strong, they dare not go straight to the Han army. And Dong Zhuo, who is in Chang'an, is a nightmare for the Qiang people...

Thinking this far, Yan Xing was no longer in the mood to take care of Dortamu. He raised his whip and shouted, "Children, let Yan Xing see whether Ma Chao's horse runs fast or our war horse is strong!"

"Catch up and catch the brocade of Xiliang alive!" Yan Xing roared, and a horse stepped on the dust first.

"Catch up and catch the brocade of Xiliang alive!" The blood of tens of thousands of athletes behind him were mobilized, abandoned their fatigue, whipped the horse again, and chased after Yan Xing's figure.

'This Ma Chao and Yan Xing can be said to be masters of chess and old enemies in the world!' Looking at this rolling torrent, Dotamu couldn't help sighing in his heart: In troubled times, the strong are respected, but why do they always make themselves weak victims?

After a wry smile, Dotamu also shouted, "Children, the butcher who killed the old people and children of our tribe is in front of us. What should we do?"

In the heart of Dotamu, he thought that his shouting would be exchanged for the fierce roar of the warriors. Unexpectedly, only a few hundred of the warriors in the tribe responded!

In amazed, Dotamu immediately understood that he had talked to Ma Chao for so long, and if he really wanted to kill Ma Chao, why didn't he shout so much when the two armies fought against him?

Ma Chao's move not only made Yan Xing suspicious of himself, but also made his men centrifuge himself!

'The real strong man not only controls the victory or defeat of the battlefield, but also controls the hearts of the soldiers! And, regardless of enemies and friends! I'm afraid that Yan Xing is really not Ma Chao's opponent...' Thinking so in his mind, Dotamu also suddenly turned his horse's head and left with the trail of the Yan Xing cavalry.

Behind him, those tribal warriors either responded to the leader's call, or wanted to kill Ma Chao, or just obeyed orders. But anyway, more than 10,000 horses gradually converged into a huge ant colony and surged away.

And just three hours after Yan Xing and Dotamu disappeared, a large army also roared. One of the scarred men got off his horse and searched on the grass for a long time, and finally found a strange symbol on a pile of mounds. At this time, the ugly man's face finally showed a happy and excited look.

"Lord, the young master did stay here before. However, looking at this trace, it seems that he did not fight with the Qiang people, but ran to the west..." Huang Yuan hugged his fist and said with an urgent concern.

"West? It's not the camp of White Horse Qiang and Qingyi Qiang. Is it possible that Chaoer has met Zhong Jian and Hiya Deji? Ma Teng looked back at the 20,000 elite riders behind him and looked at the west: "If so, Chaoer should be in the middle of the white horse Qiang or Qingyi Qiang at this time!"

"Come on, go to Baima Qiang and Qingyi Qiang to explore!" Ma Teng waved his hand, and several soldiers immediately took orders behind him: "You all know the origin between me and these two tribes. Remember, you don't need to explore secretly, just get the news quickly!"

"No!" Two soldiers who had been to Baima Qiang and Qingyi Qiang were ordered and quickly melted into the night.

"Camp in place tonight!" Ma Teng watched the two soldiers leave and then ordered.

"Lord, the young master is trapped in the tiger's den at this time, and we..." Huang Yuan, the ugly brother, saw that Ma Teng actually ordered to camp in place and eagerly suggested that Ma Teng continue to visit Ma Chao's trace.

"Huang Yuan, I know your loyalty to Chaoer. However, our army has been attacking day and night for three days. If we don't rest at this time, I'm afraid we will see Chao'er and be unable to help Chao'er defeat those Qiang tribes..." Ma Teng took a look at the ugly brother with admiration and still insisted on letting his men camp in place to rest. When everyone, including Huang Yuan, began to be busy, Ma Teng couldn't help whispering:

"You know, I want to see Chaoer more than any of you at this time. After all, he is my proudest son..."