"Tailai."

Guzailo called Zhao Tailai to his side and asked, "Do you think we should stay in the grassland or go to the gate?"

Zhao Tailai replied: "When you promised the Qin Dynasty that you would send troops to help the Qin Dynasty deal with the Liao Kingdom, there was actually no room for this choice."

"Stay on the grassland, and the only thing waiting for us is to kill all of our tribesmen by the Liao Kingdom."

Guzailo pursed his lips slightly.

She frowned and said, "But once you enter the pass, the life and death of the tribe will still be controlled by others. The prince of Daqin said it nicely, but at that time, I will be the one who takes the blame and I will be the fish. No one knows what will happen to our tribe."

Zhao Tailai sighed lightly, and the hideous scar on his face was a little more gentle. He said, "This is the sorrow of weak strength. Facing the Liao Kingdom, we have no room for fight back, and facing the Qin Dynasty, we also have no."

"But the hundreds of years of brutal rule of the Liao Kingdom has made us realize that we must make changes. The current political situation of the wolf court in Liao Kingdom is in turmoil, and each of the great nobles has their own thoughts. Our Guzha tribe is just a toy and chess piece in their hands. If you are not careful, it will be the end of the demise of the entire clan."

"It is precisely because of this that we have made decisions that must be changed, and we have taken the initiative to contact the Qin Dynasty, hoping to rely on the Qin Dynasty and resist the Liao Kingdom."

"But the facts have proved that Daqin will never have the ability to protect us on the grassland in a short period of time. Even if there is, they may not be willing to fight against the Liao Kingdom for us. So I think that perhaps relocation into the pass is the best choice."

"At least our tribe can have an environment for reproduction and prosperity, and don't have to worry about being visited by the nobles of the Liao Kingdom every day, and they will choose their tribesmen as if they were choosing cattle and horses, leaving only some elderly, weak, sick and disabled people to survive."

Turning his head to look at Guzailo, Zhao Tailai said seriously: "Yilo, before your father went to the Wolf Court, he knew that he could not come back, so he handed over the power of the tribe to you, and you shouldered a huge responsibility and mission. Now that you have made a choice, there is no room for hesitation or turning back."

Zhao Tailai's words made Guzailo's tense face heavier.

She nodded slowly and said, "You are right. Since you have made a choice, there is no room for hesitation and turning back."

"But there may be a compromise."

When Zhao Tailai heard Guzailo's words, he was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't understand what Guzailo's so-called compromise method meant.

Guzailo looked at Zhao Tailai seriously and said, "Do you know why my father agreed to marry you, a Han man?"

Zhao Tailai smiled and said, "I don't know."

"On the one hand, it's because I like you."

As a child of the grassland, Guzailo naturally carries a sense of generousness and generosity that a Daqin woman does not have. In this case, a Daqin woman would never say it, but Guzailo said it very naturally.

"One of the other hand, it's because my father thinks you can help us."

Zhao Tailai looked at Guzailo quietly, without interrupting, waiting for her to finish.

He had a premonition that what Guzailo said next would likely change his life again.

"I hope you can take away a group of tribe members after this war, leave the grassland, and leave the Qin Dynasty!"
Chapter completed!