War often occurs at moments that catch people off guard.
For instance, at this moment, the sound of fighting is rampant on the grassland.
A countless number of Tujue iron cavalry charged into a tribe, wreaking havoc.
And this tribe, already reduced to less than five thousand people, had no power to resist against an equal number of cavalry.
Even the elderly leader of the tribe came out from his tent, shouting: "I am the kinsman of the former Muzhen Khan! The uncle of the Great Khan Sharlobi here on the grassland! Who are you to come and ravage my tribe? Do you not know we are under the protection of Great Khan Sharlobi?"
After the elderly leader shouted with all his might at the surrounding cavalry, he finally saw clearly that these cavalry were indeed under Sharlobi.
The leading Kucha Shahhan gazed at the elderly and pitiful old man.
