"Leader Timur, please introduce yourself. I am Kang Keze, a member of the Holy Cult mercenary group from North Africa."
One month after the melee broke out in Outer Mongolia, the royal tent of the Iron Cavalry Tribe headquarters welcomed a special guest - the head of the Holy Cult Mercenary Group, Kang Keze!
"I have long admired your name. Please take a seat. Come and serve the wine." Timur was wrapped in a thick wolf skin cloak and sat on the throne with a majestic face. The power of the king was quite strong, and there was no emotion in his cold and handsome expression.
Before the turmoil in the no-man's land, Timur didn't know anything about Konkze or the Holy Cult mercenary group. However, with the strong entry of all forces, the evolution of the situation became more and more chaotic. Considering his own interests, he took the time to learn about the black mercenary group.
The various royal families and royal families on the list.
I know a lot about Kang Keze, and I can describe it in one word...low-key!!
Among the twenty-five major royal families in the Black List, the Holy Mercenary Group is the most low-key. There is basically no news about them, and its leader Kang Keze rarely appears in the outside world. If it were not for his great fame back then, he might have been there long ago.
Forgotten and ignored, but 'a biting dog never barks', the more low-key a person is, the more problems they have.
The original judgment given to Kang Keze was...scheming!
I didn't expect that he would find this place, and he bluntly said that he wanted to see me.
Kang Keze sat down boldly. In front of such grassland barbarians, it was easier to arouse goodwill by acting more aggressive: "Leader Timur is the eagle of the Mongolian grassland. I, Kang Keze, the owner of this territory, as an outsider, came here to pay a special visit today.
, Come on, all brave warriors. I’ll drink this glass of wine first!”
After saying that, he raised the big bowl, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The kumiss went straight down the throat and into the intestines. It was very strong and had a strong smell, causing the stomach to tumble. As a Westerner, Kang Keze was not used to this kind of food.
It had a weird taste, but on the surface, he drank the wine boldly and held up the empty bowl to signal to the people on both sides.
"Good drinker!!" The surrounding cavalry generals all cheered, and the original indifferent faces were finally no longer tense. They were rough and bold, without much thought. They liked it if they liked it, and hated it if they disliked it. Kang Keze's hearty performance naturally won their respect.
Good impression.
What's more, Kang Keze spoke Mongolian. Although it was dry and harsh, it was still fluent and smooth, which invisibly shortened the distance between them.
Although Timur had a palace, he felt comfortable with Kang Keze's praise. He raised the big bowl in front of him, raised his head and drank it: "Welcome, guest from afar."
"Welcome, guests from afar." The cavalry generals around also picked up the large bowls in front of them and drank heavily. The yurt was suddenly filled with the strong and pungent smell of kumiss, and there were bursts of hearty laughter.
"It is said that the Mongolian people are warm and hospitable, brave and generous, and they are all eagles soaring high in the grassland. When I saw them today, they are indeed heroic! I, Kang Keze, am... happy to have the honor to meet you all!!" He said, grabbing the wine
The altar took a few big sips again, and his boldness was not inferior to that of the strong Mongolian men around him.
He is not only a mercenary leader, but also a regiment commander and a conspirator who provokes arguments. He is well versed in this kind of way of life and communication strategies. If you want to deal with the rough Mongolian men, the easiest way is to be bold and bold enough.
Being magnanimous can arouse some good feelings.
The surrounding cavalry generals looked at each other and laughed loudly. They raised the big bowl again and drank the mare's milk liquor vigorously, responding to Kang Keze's politeness and generosity. In terms of drinking capacity? They would not admit defeat.
Obviously, Kang Keze's bold strategy worked, and these Mongolian men gradually weakened their vigilance and resistance.
Timur had a plan and a city, and his eyes like an eagle did not move away from Kang Keze. He looked around and said: "Commander Kang Keze, it has been a long time since you came to the no-man's land, right?"
"Today is exactly twenty-five days."
"How is the scenery of the grassland?"
"The fresh air, lush pastures, and blue sky are really beautiful. I have the urge to live on the grassland, lead my men to gallop and sing boldly, and I will have no regrets in life like this."
Timur leaned forward slightly: "What do you mean, do you plan to live permanently in the Outer Mongolia grassland? Do you want to establish a branch base? Or do you have a longer-term plan?"
"Leader Timur has misunderstood. I have no intention of meddling in this uninhabited land. Please rest assured."
"Then what do you mean..."
"First of all, of course, I want to get to know the warriors and see the style of the grassland overlord. Secondly... I have a small suggestion. I don't know if Chief Timur will be interested."
Timur sat back on the wooden chair and looked at him emotionlessly: "Tell me and listen."
Kang Keze was well prepared, and he paused for a moment while pretending to be deep in thought, and said: "Recently, the no-man's land has become a mess, and all forces are fighting fiercely. No matter what their respective purposes are, or how many conflicts they have with each other.
But this is no man's land after all, it is the world of the cavalry tribe, and the head of the family is your commander, Timur."
"so what?"
"It's like this is your home, and suddenly a group of people come to fight with each other. According to normal circumstances, you should take some tough measures and drive them out of the yard. This can not only show your style, but also defend the 'owner's"
dignity.
But judging from the current situation, these outsiders are not easy to mess with. With your ability, you can expel one, knock down two, or blast out four or five, but... if you want to drive them all out of the no-man's land
, seems unrealistic.”
Timur sat on the throne, looking at Kang Keze majestically, guessing what he meant. The warriors in the yurt also looked attentive, waiting for what Kang Keze had to say.
I want to see what this guy is doing!
"And..." Kang Keze suddenly smiled weirdly: "There was an extra hut unknowingly in the corner of the yard. Someone built a base as if there was no one around and lived in it as his own home. I didn't know that Timu
What does the leader think? Anyway, I always feel a little awkward. Why should I let others live in my home? Is he renting it? Or is he forcibly ceding the land? "
"Tianmen?" Someone among the generals suddenly asked. The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, and many people frowned.
Kang Keze continued: "Perhaps the leader of Timur is preparing to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, waiting for them to be injured and disabled before taking action, or he may have some other strategy to deal with these outsiders. But as far as I am concerned, indulgence
If you are indulgent, you should be patient, and you should give them a lesson."
"What do you want to say?"
"You are all generous men, and I won't beat around the bush. I have a small suggestion, which can be said to be a direction for leader Timur. It is guaranteed to scare these outsiders and let them know who is the real grassland.
Overlord, who is the master of this family?"
What Kang Keze said was quite artistic, always with a hint of admiration and respect, and with the right emphasis. He could not only explain his meaning tactfully, but also win Timur's favor without giving rise to any conflicting emotions.
"explain!!"
"As far as I know, Tianmen has established a huge military base in no-man's land. It seems to regard itself as a master. In recent times, it has frequently sent troops to attack other forces. It is so powerful that it is almost overwhelming your cavalry tribe."
"How do you know? Is it possible that you have found Tianmen's base?" Timur asked lukewarmly. No man's land is not big, and small is definitely not small. If you want to find Tianmen's base and conduct
Exploration is extremely difficult.
"This weak commander Timur is worried, and the mountain people have a clever plan. I have an immature idea to mobilize all the cavalry tribes to launch a large-scale offensive against Tianmen's military base. Not only to destroy the base, but also to
Eliminate the Tianmen tribe inside and give a powerful impact to the situation in Outer Mongolia and the Black List of the Century."
"What do you mean, let our cavalry tribe storm the Tianmen base?" Timur looked at Kang Keze with a half-smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I and Tianmen will fight offensively and defensively, while your Holy Cult mercenary group will sit on the mountain and watch the tigers.
Dou? Commander Kang Keze, there is something wrong with your IQ, or are you doubting my Timur’s IQ?!"
Sensing Timur's obvious anger, many tribal warriors grabbed the sabers around their waists one after another. Their previously calm faces turned cold and hard, and the eyes they looked at Kang Keze were no longer kind, but instead filled with cold aggression.
Facing the suddenly solemn atmosphere, Kang Keze laughed softly: "Leader Timur, don't be impulsive. I don't mean that. What you are good at is horse fighting. You don't have an advantage in attacking fortified areas. There should be many in Tianmen's base.
Heavy weapons, but as far as I know, you have a strong ally, and their armed forces are no weaker than Tianmen's."
"Huh? I don't understand what you mean."
"Haha, you should understand, and Mr. Yevgeny behind your screen should also understand." Konkze's voice rose slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the carved wooden screen behind Timur, where... he felt a thick
The breathing sound was irregular and he was panting. He was probably an obese person. Based on Kang Keze’s secret observation of the cavalry tribe and the intelligence information from Skynet, it was not difficult to judge that the person behind him was probably the big boss of Tomahawk... Ye Fu
Genny!!
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