Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 481 - 452: Brother, I Want a Male Like This!_2

Chapter 481: Chapter 452: Brother, I Want a Male Like This!_2

As the fire dragon twister reached the vast camp of the Tujue, it exploded thunderously.

In an instant, countless sparks scattered.

The whole tribe of the Tujue was lit up in a moment.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the Tujue tribe was filled with sparks, and the cries of the old people, women, and children forced the Tujue to choose to extinguish the fires and save people first.

The Ying Zhao clan seized this opportunity and quickly pursued the Turkic cavalry that were trying to escape.

A bloody massacre quickly reddened the grassland that had been scorched by the flames.

By dawn, the battle had already ended.

In this battle, more than three thousand Tujue had died, less than a thousand were captured, and some able-bodied men, sensing the dire situation, had fled.

Among the Tujue, six cultivators of the Spiritual Platform Realm were involved, of whom Zhang San slew three, and the remaining three were killed by the Ying Zhao clan.

Zhang San looked at the spoils of war that were finally tallied after the battle and showed a satisfied smile.

At this moment, Prince Ying Jun, accompanied by the Female Ying Zhao that Hei had noticed, approached Zhang San.

"Mr. Zhang San, thank you."

"Not at all. I also bear a grudge against the Tujue. This time, it was mutual assistance."

Prince Ying Jun pointed to the woman beside him and said, "This is my sister, the strongest of our Ying Zhao clan—Ru Hou."

Zhang San also promptly pointed to the side.

"This is my mount, but even more so my partner, called Hei."

Hei lifted his head, glanced at Ru Hou, and even looked a bit embarrassed.

Ru Hou just smiled at Hei. She did not understand why Zhang San would introduce this horse, wondering if this human respected Demon Beasts.

But if you respect him, why do you ride him?

Yet if it’s not respect, why introduce us at all?

Zhang San did not notice Ru Hou’s thoughtful expression and turned to Prince Ying Jun with a smile, saying, "Prince Ying Jun, let me introduce myself. I am from the Town Martial Office of Great Sui. The Town Martial Office is different from the Town Demon Office; in fact, we have significant conflicts with them. So, you can completely consider me a friend. I just wanted to come here tonight to see what was happening, and I couldn’t stand seeing you being bullied by the Tujue. The righteous me had to step in."

Prince Ying Jun had actually been worried earlier that Zhang San was a person from Great Sui.

But having learned that Zhang San had conflicts with the Town Demon Office, he was able to put his mind at ease.

"Our Ying Zhao clan has always been in Longyou Road until recently... uh... just moved to the grassland. We want to thrive and multiply peacefully without engaging in too much strife."

Upon saying this, Prince Ying Jun sighed helplessly.

"But who could have expected that not long after we arrived on the grassland, the Tujue set their eyes on us. Then there were Tujue who stealthily came to loot our tribe, wanting to capture them as mounts. We fought to the death, and from a tribe of thousands, only about five hundred of us remain. Last night, we were ambushed, and in our flight here, we found ourselves at the Tujue’s main base, and thus the fierce battle broke out. It was totally unexpected that they had so many people. If not for Mr. Zhang San’s intervention, our Ying Zhao clan might have been enslaved by the Tujue!"

Zhang San visibly saddened, his eyes filled with sympathy.

"Speaking of which, the Tujue often raid our Great Sui too, stealing our cattle, sheep, and horses; sometimes, they even try to snatch our people to enslave them, forcing them to work. It’s despicable!"

As Zhang San was speaking, Prince Ying Jun noticed that tears were nearly falling from his eyes.

Originally, one would think the human race and the Demon Clan to be as incompatible as fire and water, but it turns out that even within the human race, it’s the same.

Such is the ferocity of the Tujue!

Of course, it also showed that Zhang San and oneself are both pitiful people.

With this in mind, Prince Ying Jun found Zhang San increasingly agreeable.

"Right, we agreed earlier to split the spoils of war equally. They’ve just finished counting: there are over twenty-four thousand cattle; forty-two thousand sheep; and over three thousand horses from this Tujue tribe."

Upon hearing these numbers, Zhang San curiously asked, "What about the people?"

Prince Ying Jun pointed towards the Tujue people being guarded by the Ying Zhao clan and said, "About six or seven hundred are left. After we bury the warriors of the Ying Zhao clan who died in battle, we’ll use them for the burials."

Zhang San pretended to be nonchalant as he nodded and muttered, "Twelve thousand cattle, twenty-one thousand sheep, and over a thousand horses, not a bad haul. Very good, very good."

At that moment, Prince Ying Jun smiled and leaned closer to Zhang San, whispering, "Mr. Zhang San, earlier you asked me to call you Brother San, does that mean we are brothers from now on?"

"Of course. Although I belong to the human race and you to the Demon Clan, there are villains among humans and decent beings among demons! Otherwise, I would not refer to Hei as my partner, right? The moment I met you, I felt a connection! As if we were friends destined to meet! Prince Ying Jun, if you don’t mind, henceforth we will be brothers of different fathers and mothers!"

Hearing Zhang San’s words, Prince Ying Jun was extremely excited, shouting, "Absolutely! From now on, Brother San, you are my blood brother, and I am your blood brother. Hahaha..."

Zhang San thought Prince Ying Jun’s words were exceedingly polite, wondering if this guy was holding back something.

Indeed, after an awkward laugh, Prince Ying Jun said to Zhang San, "Brother San, we agreed to split the spoils evenly, but could you give me some of your horses?"