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Chapter 500 Settling Accounts

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    "Oh, by the way, leader Siqin, when you robbed food before, the people of your Chaerhan tribe seemed to have withdrawn earlier than anyone else."

    Upon hearing this, Siqin took a sip of the kumiss in his hand.

    Then he met Battelle's obviously suspicious eyes.

    Siqin obviously did not expect that in such a chaotic state.

    Bateer even noticed the movement of the people and horses of their Chaerhan tribe.

    This really took him by surprise.

    However, this level alone is not enough to shake him.

    Just listen to him speak slowly without changing his face

    "It seems that there is such a thing. As for whether it was the first to withdraw, I don't know."

    Battelle's eyes fixed on Siqin's.

    It seems that he wants to see something from the other person's eyes.

    "However, the grain bags delivered by the grain transport team were filled with sand. Did Chief Siqin know it from the beginning?"

    "Hehehe"

    Siqin chuckled suddenly when he heard this.

    Immediately, the smile on his face faded slightly.

    "Chief Battelle, are you suspicious of me?"

    Facing this question, Battelle replied without showing any weakness

    "No, it's just a little strange. The food transport team happened to be transporting sand, and the people from the Central Plains happened to set up an ambush, and the troops from your Chaerhan tribe happened to be the first to retreat, with the least damage. It's all a coincidence, right?  ?¡±

    "It's really a coincidence."

    Siqin nodded generously.

    "But Chief Battelle, you made a mistake."

    "whats the matter?"

    Battelle frowned slightly when he heard this.

    "Your Hanar tribe is one step ahead of our other four tribes."

    "You provided the information about the food transport team, and it was your father Bileg who asked us to meet and proposed to join hands in robbing food."

    "It turned out that what the grain transport team transported was not grain at all, but sand."

    "The troops we sent were also ambushed by the people from the Central Plains, causing considerable damage."

    "The food was not grabbed, but a lot of people died. If Abucha's violent temper was used, he would probably be so angry that he wanted to kill people at that time, right?"

    After hearing this, Battelle's face became obviously ugly after thinking of his father's death.

    In this regard, Siqin, who seemed to be belatedly aware of it, finally realized this, and then spoke again

    "If you accidentally reminded you of some bad memories, then I apologize here, but before that, we just arrived here, and we have no contact with the people of the Central Plains.  Wouldn't it be on the head of our Chaerhan tribe?"

    Facing these remarks, Battelle was unable to refute for a while.

    Because the fact is that his father, Bilege, facilitated the five major tribes' joint robbery of food this time.

    However, his doubts about Siqin were not without reason.

    His father, Billegger, had reminded him after that meeting.

    Be careful with Siqin.

    And at that time, my father suspected that Siqin had seen through his intentions.

    While thinking about it, Battelle simply asked again, "What about the retreat of the troops?"

    Facing Battelle's questioning aloud, Siqin looked innocent.

    "There's nothing to say about that."

    "What do you mean?"

    Seeing Siqin's innocent appearance, Battelle frowned.

    Regarding this, I only heard Siqin speak unhurriedly

    "When we were discussing the matter of joining forces to rob food, we agreed with Bileg that each of us would send 700 troops to attack the Central Plains people's food transport team"

    "But everyone can't command anyone, so after a wave of attacks, they simply fight their own way, so as to avoid dissatisfaction with each other."

    "Under this premise, I told Bazar to give priority to safety before taking action. If the situation is not good, he will retreat directly."

    "We don't have many troops in the Chaerhan tribe. After the 700 troops were sent out, the tribe was basically empty."

    "If you haven't got the food, you can still think of a way. At worst, you can kill some cattle and sheep, and you can always pass."

    "But if a person dies, he is really dead."

    "Our Chaerhan tribe can't afford to lose this group of people. Is there any problem?"

    Think diligently??It is airtight and reasonable.

    Let Battelle say no questions.

    After all, the fact that the troops of the Chaerhan tribe is the least among the five major tribes is not a secret at all.

    At the same time, Battelle thought about it carefully.

    He suddenly realized that the troops of the Chaerhan tribe retreated when the Central Plains people attacked.

    After that, they also quickly realized that the food was fake, and then withdrew each other.

    Just pondered over it briefly.

    At this time, the 700 troops led by Bazar had no time to slaughter their Hanar tribe.

    Not to mention taking away the cattle, sheep and horses.

    And when he returned to the tribal camp.

    The surrounding footprints have been covered with snow, at least half a day has passed.

    In other words, count according to this time.

    When their Hanar tribe was massacred.

    Bazar was leading his 700 men, and was waiting with them for the Central Plains' food transport team to appear.

    Thinking of Battelle here, a trace of shame appeared on his face.

    "Leader Siqin, this time I am suspicious."

    After finishing speaking, Battelle turned around and walked out of the leader's camp.

    Then Bazar, who was guarding outside, led him out of the camp of the Chaerhan tribe.

    Seeing Battelle who came out safely, Mobigan, who was waiting outside, was obviously relieved, and then hurried up to meet him.

    "How about it?"

    Hearing this, Battelle shook his head.

    "It is said that there is no surplus food that can be lent to us."

    Facing this answer, Mobigan, who was already mentally prepared, patted Battelle on the shoulder and spoke

    "Let's go, let's think of other ways to deal with the food matter."

    At the same time, in the camp of the leader of the Chaerhan tribe

    Siqin, who drank the kumiss in the bowl, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth.

    The expression on his face was somewhat thoughtful.

    Although this Battelle is still young, his brain is not stupid.

    Actually, he noticed something was wrong when he turned his head, and then suspected him?

    Thanks to his comprehensive arrangement and easy handling.

    At that time, there were 700 people, and Bazar, the first warrior in the tribe, was outside the Chaerhan tribe.

    What ability do you have to exterminate the Hanar tribe?

    It is reasonable to say that this black pot has been pushed away by him.

    At the same time, this period of time has come down.

    The Hanar tribe and the Sunit tribe fought back and forth more than once.

    The hatred between each other has long since grown.

    Battelle couldn't borrow food and was at the end of his rope.

    Basically, there is only one way to survive.

    That is to lead the troops to attack the camp of the Sunite tribe.

    To rob the Sunit tribe's cattle, sheep and horses.

    As for him, he just needs to stay out of it and watch a good show.

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