Tironer has been in charge of Glenbuda for more than three months. In these three months, he has been almost ready for the rest of the world. In less than fifty days, he built Glenbuda into an iron barrel-like military fortress. He remembered the tragic scene of Glenbuda being attacked by his warriors fifty days ago.

At that time, Glenbuda was transformed from a "gift given by God" into the most tragic purgatory in the world in an instant. Guo Ruhuai led the way with two Xiliang swords in his hand. The eight thousand Xiliang troops fought to the death and fought for two days and one night, and even repelled seven waves of attacks on his own.

You know, the eight thousand Xiliang soldiers led by Guo Ruhuai were facing 20,000 elite cavalry sent by the Left Chanting Wang Ting.

Tielonger now remembered the scene of Guo Ruhuai killing in battle while holding Xiliang Banner. Although he did not admit it, he was still a little scared.

At that time, Guo Ruhuai had been hit by more than twenty swords and had no recognition. He held the broken Xiliang Banner, and every time he said something, a mouthful of blood would flow out of his mouth, but he still smiled and finished the sentence.

Guo Ruhuai said: "You have to keep the mature horses in this horse farm for me. In less than a year, General Gu will come and take them back in person. Your head is considered profit."

After saying this, Guo Ruhuai died, with a smile on his face and was dying with his eyes open.

Tielonger pondered for a long time and finally decided to bury Guo Ruhuai according to the etiquette of the Han people. Others boasted that Tielonger was a man who respected heroes, but Tielonger himself knew in his heart that he was afraid.

Tielonger is fifty-two years old this year. Although he is over fifty years old, he is still quite strong. He can eat two pounds of mutton per meal and drink a whole bag of milk wine. Tielonger is a top-grade master of earth-word characters tested for countless blood and deaths. He is good at using heavy swords. His sword "land collapse" is 90 pounds. Because his sword is too strong, his right arm looks thicker than his left arm. The first time he sees Tielonger must be attracted by his right arm, which is as thick as an adult's thigh.

Tielonger looks like a carefree and generous man. He likes to eat meat and drink wine the most. However, those who are familiar with him know that he is actually quite delicate in mind, not as delicate as a woman, but has an almost intuitive ability to see the details. Therefore, many people who work with him play with him on the surface, but they are quite sensible and never touch Tielonger's bottom line.

Contrary to most people's guess, Tielonger was not from a large tribe with more than ten thousand households, and of course he was not from a tear-jerking slave. He was born into a small tribe of a hundred households, and this tribe was wiped out in a conflict with the Thousand Houses Tribe, which few people know.

But what no one knows is that the reason why his tribe perished so quickly was because he Tielonger became the most critical figure.

That night, he led the army of Qianhu tribe to find his own tribe.

It was not that the Qianhu tribe had his relatives and hostages in hand, nor that his life was threatened, but that he found the Qianhu who led the troops and took the initiative to deliver it to his door.

There is no other reason, it's just that he wants to make a name for himself.

Since God is unfair to me and refuses to give me a chance, then I will create opportunities by myself.

Tielonger succeeded, and with the crying and blood of his tribe members, he took the first step.

He did not admit that he was a betrayer. After all, it was the son of the patriarch who angered the Qianhu. The patriarch wanted the entire clan to bury his son with him. I didn't want to die. Isn't that wrong?

What's more, the thousand-household family brought 300 light cavalrymen, and the men, women, young and old in this weak tribe were only 120. How could they escape? Since they were all about to die, why would they be more valuable if they were not dead?

Don't worry, I will take you with you for a hundred and twenty lives and live well.

When leaving the tribe that had become ruins, Tielonger secretly swears to himself in his heart.

Relying on the blood of the tribe and one hundred and twenty lives, Tielonger became a tenth-husband with the lowest status and the least military power.

Until now, he has become one of the most prominent ten thousand men in the Left Courtyard.

From 100,000 to 100,000, how many generations will it take to fill the span between them? Tielonger has reason to be proud. It took him for forty years to fill the seemingly natural ravine.

In the center and most prosperous tent in Glenbuda, Tielonger woke up slowly from his sleep.

He sat up from a wide white tiger skin, rubbed his boring face as if he had entered an old tree, shook his head vigorously, and then threw the crying struggles of the people in his sleep out of his mind.

The two maids serving the side saw the master wake up and hurriedly took a cup of goat milk of appropriate temperature. Tielonger took the goat milk, drank it all over, patted his stomach comfortably, and then took a copper wine bottle in his hand and threw it into the corner.

The two maids showed flattering smiles on their faces. A younger but already full-blooded maid squatted down and gently pinched Tielonger's thighs. An older and charming maid walked around behind Tielonger and knocked on his shoulders.

Tielonger looked down at the two maids, and there was no turmoil in his heart. The two maids had only been in the tent of Tielonger for more than ten days, but Tielonger had completely lost interest in these two men. The two maids were indeed charming. Although they were both virgins, they were proficient in the art of room. What was even more rare is that these two maids were not Xiongnu, but Han women who were plundered from Xiliang. In the grassland, such a complete Han virgin could sell thirty taels of gold.

Even if Tielonger was the chief of the Huns, he had to admit that in addition to the most exquisite girls who contributed to the Great Shanyu and the wise kings, most women were incomparable to Han women. Whether it was graceful and graceful, the Hun women with big hands and feet were not as good as the delicate and graceful Xiliang women. Moreover, Tielonger also heard that in the Daqian Empire, the Xiliang women were actually vulgar women eroded by weather and frost. The women in Taiping County, which went east, and the Jiangnan women who went south, were as big as the Xiliang women and the Xiliang women.

Thinking of this, Tielonger was even more annoyed by the two maids around him. He was thinking in his heart whether these two maids were shot to death as targets, or directly rewarded them to their wolves and tigers, so that they could be beaten to death on the bed?

When Tielonger thought of the ugly scene mixed with blood, he was so excited that he trembled all over.

The two maids who served him could naturally feel the change in their master's mood. Although they were still smiling, the fear in their eyes betrayed their true thoughts.

The thick curtain of the tent was opened outside, which also interrupted Tielonger's thinking.

The personal soldiers wearing a scimitar walked in, knelt on one knee and stroked their wrists from front of them with their right hand and pressed their left arm with a big gift. Then they reported respectfully: "Wanchang, Miss Fengyue is here, and I'm waiting outside the tent."

When he heard the four words of Fengyue Girl, Tielonger was very happy and stood up and smiled, "How many times have I told you that Fengyue is here and let her come in directly. You are also stubborn, get out quickly."

The personal soldiers gave a big gift again and then withdrew respectfully.

After a while, a woman pushed open the curtain of the tent and walked in.

This woman is the Fengyue girl mentioned by the personal soldiers. She is about twenty-five or six years old. She looks heroic in an ordinary arrow suit from the Huns, her face is full of heroic spirit, and her behavior is full of masculine spirit.

Feng Yue smiled happily when he saw Tielonger, but when he saw the two maids who looked like flowers behind him, Feng Yun's face suddenly became cold. Although he didn't do anything, his long eyes that seemed to be able to talk had already expressed his master's emotions.

Tielonger kicked a maid behind the back and said angrily: "Why are you stunned here? Why don't you get out of here?"

The woman was kicked and staggered, and tears were already rolling in her eyes, but she still forced her tears back and bowed respectfully before she stepped down with another maid.

Feng Yue then smiled again on her face, and Yingying bowed: "Feng Yue greets the king."

Tielonger walked up barefoot and helped Feng Yue up, laughed and said, "The only two of us in this camp, are we polite to me? Those two maids came from a small tribe a few days ago. The maid doesn't like it, so I ordered them to be dealt with."

Feng Yue pulled Tielong'er's big hand and walked towards the tiger-skin bed chair, saying, "Why is the king coming down again? You don't know that the ground is cold these days, go back to the bed chair quickly."

Tielonger let Fengyue pull himself onto the wide bed chair. After sitting down, he pulled Fengyue to his thighs and said with a smile: "Madam knows that I feel sorry for others, but our Hunqirong men are all made of steel. Not to mention going to the ground barefoot, they are even naked to hunt wolves in the snow and ice."

Qirong was the national name designated by Huhanye Shanyu three years ago, which means conquest. The national name reveals a strong atmosphere of killing, and the atmosphere of the entire grassland can be imagined.

Feng Yue stretched out her fair finger and pointed Tielonger's forehead, and smiled and said, "Yes, yes, the king is a dragon and phoenix among humans, okay? But even if the king is really a body poured out of iron, he has to cherish his body. Feng Yue doesn't like the king's new concubine, but the king's body. Feng Yue knows better than the king. Those two fox charming boys are obviously little fairies that can squeeze people out. The king cannot be fooled by them."

Tielonger felt warm when he said this. Tielonger tightened his arms and sighed: "The king is over fifty years old this year. I can't ruin myself as I used to. Fortunately, my wife is by my side. Otherwise, I would have been eaten by the group of jackals in human skins around me so that I could not even have bones left."

Feng Yue laughed twice, and looked down with one hand and hugged Tielonger's broad shoulders with the other hand. At the same time, he leaned in Tielonger's ear and smiled warmly, "The king is not old at all. At least Feng Yue enjoys the skills he has in bed as much as the first time he meets."

Tielonger instantly started to ignite from his lower abdomen and rushed straight to the sky spirit cap. He turned over and pressed Feng Yue's charming body under his body, breathing like a bull.

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