Xiaobai waved to Red-maned Yanglie, and Red-maned Yanglie responded enthusiastically. This scene fell into Sanbang Hanon's eyes.
As a Gordo of a large tribe, Sampanghanon's observation skills were much better than others, and he immediately noticed something special.
This warrior who does not ride a horse, wears clothes that are completely different from those of the prairie people, and carries a two-handed sword on his back is not an ordinary warrior. His relationship with the red-maned horse Gordo is definitely not ordinary.
In fact, he had seen some clues before. Among the entire group of red-maned horses, there were two special characters, Xiaobai and Murgan.
Although Mulgan also rode a horse, he was very unfamiliar with it. Sampanghanon could tell at a glance that this man was not a knight.
Xiaobai simply doesn't ride a horse, he just rides on foot, which is very uncommon in the grasslands.
There is something wrong with just two such strange people being able to stay with Godot, the red-maned Yanglie, all the time.
Sanbang Hanon naturally took notice. He originally thought that these two people would take action in this battle, but he only guessed half of it right. The man named Murgan did indeed take action. He only took action in the whole battle.
Once, he shot a long arrow in front of the bone-hoofed grass, directly deciding the outcome.
Xiaobai, on the other hand, had no intention of taking action and accompanied them to watch the battle from beginning to end. He also asserted early on that the Red Mane Horse Tribe would definitely win.
At this time, the scene of the two greeting each other fell into Sambonghanon's eyes, and he suddenly had a new idea.
"Let's go back and wait for them. The soldiers will return to the camp soon." Sanbang Hanon still looked like a good old man and said to Xiaobai and the caravan envoy with a smile.
It doesn't matter that the horse gang envoy arrived, since the outcome has been decided anyway, waiting here is just a waste of time. He might as well go back to the tribe's camp. He is simply curious to death about the red-maned horse tribe.
Xiaobai thought for a moment and nodded.
A flash of light flashed in Sanbanghanon's eyes, and he was more certain of his thoughts. If the relationship was not good, or the relationship between superiors and subordinates, how could the soldier named Xiaobai in front of him leave with him? He must wait here.
He has a red mane and is so bright.
This is a matter of respect. As an ordinary tribesman, if you just throw your Godot aside and run away, what does that mean? Why do you want to rebel?
Godot is shameless?
Xiaobai can agree with his opinion, which means that his relationship with Hongmane Yanglie is extremely good. They are like brothers, and Hongmane Yanglie doesn't care about such a trivial matter at all.
Otherwise... he is not a member of the Red-maned Lie Horse Tribe and is on an equal footing with Red-maned Yang Lie, so he would not care what Red-maned Yang Lie thinks.
Xiao Bai didn't know that his subconscious behavior made Sanbang Hanon guess so much. If he knew, he would probably applaud Sanbang Hanon's IQ. This guy's thinking is very different from that of normal primitive people.
Ah, could it be that you have studied thick black studies?
The caravan envoy and Xiaobai both agreed with Sanbanghanon's statement, and the group returned to the camp first.
It's easy to clean up the battlefield. After all, it's just a battle between a hundred people and a hundred people. If people aren't dead, it can be a large-scale group fight. What's the difficulty in cleaning it up?
The cleaning was quickly completed, and under the guidance of the tribesmen of the Sanbang Horse Tribe, everyone returned to the camp.
A bonfire had been lit in the Sanbang Mabu camp, and food had been cooked, waiting for the soldiers to return.
No matter where they win, they will celebrate it. This is a good relationship, and who knows whether it will be useful in the future.
There were three rows of long tables in Sanbang Hanon's tent, with Sanbang Hanon at the head seat and the caravan envoys sitting beside him.
The original identity of the caravan envoy is not important. Even if he is just an ordinary tribesman, he can be on an equal footing with the Godot of Sampong Hanon at this time. After all, he represents the caravan, not his original tribe.
Xiaobai occupied a row of long tables, which were filled with all kinds of food, while the other row of long tables was empty, which was reserved for the Bone Hoof Horse Department.
Sanbang Hanon was chatting and laughing with the caravan envoy, but his eyes glanced at Xiaobai from time to time. He and Xiaobai were not familiar with each other, and he felt like he couldn't speak, and couldn't find the topic. He didn't know what Xiaobai liked and didn't like.
What you want to know and what you don’t want to say.
Xiaobai didn't eat or speak, and listened quietly with a smile on his face.
During the chat between Sanbang Hanon and the envoy of the caravan, he learned a lot of things that the Red Mane Horse Tribe did not know. This is the benefit of the large tribe, as they have better information.
Although he tied up Yoshizawa and turned Yoshizawa into his slave, Yoshizawa was not a high-level figure before, and he might know more than Red Mane Yanglie, but it was limited.
"Warrior, don't you want to eat some?" Sampanghanon suddenly said to Xiaobai, reaching out and making a sign of invitation to the food on Xiaobai's table.
"Ah." Xiaobai listened happily, but he didn't expect that Sanbang Hanon would suddenly speak to him, and said with a smile: "Sanbang Gordo, I'm not hungry."
"You don't have to go outside, there is a lot of food, you can eat as much as you like." Sampong Hanon laughed and said.
Xiaobai smiled on his forehead, but remained motionless. In his previous life, he grew up in a big foodie empire. He had his own pursuit of food. He really had no interest in this kind of primitive food. He was still a human being.
You need to rely on food intake to increase strength, whether you eat it or not.
The caravan envoy followed Sanbang Hanon's eyes and looked at Xiaobai, pondered for a moment and asked: "What is the name of this warrior?"
"Li Xiaobai, just call me Xiaobai." Xiaobai nodded kindly, completely hiding his godly side, and behaved like a tribesman. This was also a way to experience life.
"Okay, I'll call you Xiaobai. I want to ask about your tribe's long-range attack weapons." The caravan messenger said.
"Oh? Messenger, what do you think of our weapons?" Xiaobai said with a smile.
"What kind of weapon is that?" the caravan envoy asked with twinkling eyes.
So direct, Xiao Bai sighed in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he said: "That weapon is called a bow and arrow. Why is the messenger interested in the bow and arrow?"
"Hahahaha...it turns out to be called bow and arrow. I am naturally interested in bow and arrow. I think it is very suitable for the soldiers of the caravan." The envoy of the caravan laughed twice and continued.
"..." Xiaobai said nothing, looking at the caravan messenger with a smile.
Hehe, a white wolf with empty gloves has trapped me. Why, you want to take away the bow and arrow without paying anything?
How is that possible? Not to mention that you can't take away the bow and arrow without paying for it. You can't even take away the spear and the royal sword.
Even though the weapons used by the red-maned horse knights are very crude now, it doesn't matter, they can be upgraded later.