It's all under control? Heh, it's all under control?

After a long time, the King of the Right Tent Khan glanced coldly at Bamur, who was still in a sluggish state, and stood up without saying a word. After tidying up his clothes a little, he slowly stepped out of the car. At this point, it's useless to dodge, and he can't fall off that frame with his identity.

Bamur finally came to his senses when the Right Horde King got up, but when he saw that he had not said a word when he walked past him, his face could not help but be as dead as ashes, and his heart was full of despair.

Even if the king of the Right Horde scolded him again, or even kicked him twice, it would be better than this attitude. But now there is not even a sentence, which means that there is no need for that. Who would be angry with a dead man?

Outside, the Right Tent King stood condescendingly on the car, looking at the crowd below, his pupils constricted violently.

Just by looking at the eyes, there are no less than thousands of people. This is not counting the endless stream of those that come from behind, but when you look at it, you can't see the end of it. Well, in fact, most of the back is cattle and sheep, but even so, it is enough to step this small convoy into powder.

"Lord Wang!" the guards nervously blocked in front of the King of the Right Tent, and the green tendons in the hand holding the knife collapsed, like a tensed bowstring.

Taking a deep breath and without saying a word, he reached out to push away the guard, and he stepped forward, his eyes majestically scanning the crowd below. The momentum of the superior was fully revealed, and everyone unconsciously gradually held their breath and condensed, and soon quieted down.

This atmosphere is like a rippling wave of water, with the car as the center, and the naked eye can see outward. Except for the constant sound of sheep and horses neighing in the distance, there was an eerie silence in the field.

"Do you want to rebel when you stop this king's car?" the King of the Right Tent finally spoke coldly, his voice was as straight as the nine cold winds, and it sounded like a cold skull.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the look of fear on each other's faces, and then they lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak first. Class, in this era, whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the grassland, is strict to the bone marrow soul.

Zamuhe and the others did not go to the front, first, because they were not the most advanced among these tribes, and they could not stand in front according to the rules; second, this time was by no means the time to be in the limelight, and it was the king to hide behind and stretch out a small hand.

"The King of the Right Tent has misunderstood, I just heard that the King of the Right Tent is coming, and I have come together to meet the king, how dare I have the intention of rebellion. The leader of the Dzungar Khan who was standing at the front coughed lightly and stroked his chest and saluted. But he secretly scolded in his stomach, a bunch of cowards, and he said impassionedly behind his back, which was really faced, but one or two didn't even dare to let out a fart.

The leaders of several other large tribes also hurriedly agreed, and the Right Tent King breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, as long as these people can be shaken, the situation will not be too bad. In other words, in the face of such a big scene, he was also panicked.

But secretly relieved, but his face was not exposed at all. Listening to the quibbles of the people in front of him, he just snorted coldly, and then his eyes fell on a few people, and he said indifferently: "You have a heart." ”

A few heads of people just sneered, and they didn't know how to pick it up.

A flash of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Right Tent King, and his courage grew a little stronger. His eyes widened left and right, and he said: "Now that I have taken it, why don't you still give way?" It's all gone, what's the matter, wait for this king to settle down, and then talk about it one by one." ”

With that, he waved his sleeves and turned back. This is not a good time to solve the problem, you can only calm it down first, wait until you turn back to a small area, or lift it alone, and then you can use the means.

Zamuhe and the others were anxious, and they were not stupid. If they miss this time, they can't help them what they want to do. At that time, people will be swordsmen and I will be fish and meat, and there will be no public opinion to coerce, so I will not let the king of the right tent khan rub and pinch the round?

"Wait, sir, please stay!" several people called out in unison.

The right tent khan was stunned, sighed bitterly in his heart, turned around slowly with a quiet face, and said unhappily: "What?

Everyone was stunned, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all looked at the three of them. A few people finally came to their senses at this point, damn, you are the initiator, okay, but at this time they are hiding behind to watch the excitement, let us come out of the top tank, it's not a thing.

Zamuhe, Borhu, and Tuyan looked at each other, not expecting this change. For a while, the sweat on my head came down.

Zamu was anxious to become wise, stroked his chest and saluted, and said with a forced smile: "Lord Wang, that ...... What's that, cough cough, well, that's act, the clansmen heard that the prince was coming, and they all wanted to see the prince with their own eyes...... Yes, exactly. These guys have never seen the world, so it's easy to get close to the prince, but they are all excited. No, we can't stop it, and we can't make way even if we want to. Otherwise, the prince will deign to wait and give them a chance?"

Everyone covered their faces together, Nima, where are there a few people coming from behind? Is it good that Quan Nima is a cow or a sheep? Niu Yang wants to be close to the king of the right tent...... I'll go, you Zamuhe wants to die by yourself, can you not pull us together.

Sure enough, the bottom of the pot with the black face of the right tent khan was also similar. His eyes were fixed on Zamuhe's body like a knife, and he snorted coldly: "Who are you, report your name!"

He also understood at this time, and the real ones in charge were not the three guys who were talking now. It's so cunning to push someone else out to block the front, but hide behind yourself to fan the flames, it's too insidious!

No, when did we Mongols become so unupright? Like the Han people in the Central Plains, they can play tricks? These three people ...... I'm afraid there's someone behind!

Thinking like this, the gaze in his eyes became more and more cold.

"The villains Zamuhe, Borhu, and Tuyan have seen the King of the Right Tent. The three of them looked at each other, bowed down and stroked their chests, and saluted again.

I just waited for a long time, but I didn't hear the response of Jean getting up, and the three of them were hunched and stiffened. Worried, he secretly raised his eyes to peep, but he was just meeting the murderous eyes of the right Khan King, and he couldn't help but feel a big shock in his heart.

"Zamuhe, Borhu, and Tuyan? Yes, very well! You want to intercept this king? What a great boldness! Come, take down these three people for this king! The three little heads are even trying to do wrong, and there will be traitors behind them. When the king takes you down, he will interrogate you carefully. ”

Just as the three of them were about to speak again, the King of the Right Tent suddenly let out a sneer, opened his mouth and shouted violently, and actually ordered them to be held on the spot.

The three of them were shocked, they never imagined that the Right Tent Khan King was so decisive, and seeing that several of the Right Tent Khan's personal guards drew their knives and surrounded them, they couldn't help but take a few steps back and look around anxiously.

That Su Gongzi could have been reminded again and again at the time that the law is not to blame the public is their reliance. Once you get away from this, the consequences are unimaginable. Now it seems that it is really good. But the problem is, at this moment, one or two of them were shocked by the momentum of the Right Tent King, who dared to jump out and take the lead? Not only did no one come forward, but they were not just frightened, and this exposed the three of them?

It was over, and the thought rose in despair in the hearts of the three of them. I secretly regretted it in my heart, why was I so excited at the beginning, and I heard Su Mo's flickering to come out like this. I'm afraid that this time it will be difficult to escape.

They forgot that Summer was a man, not a god. The strategy of not blaming the people is right, but he can't count it, the royal court actually sent out the great god of the Right Tent Khan. If you were to change the person at this time, the result would be absolutely different.

A Qincha who can't suppress the people below him will easily be kidnapped by the public opinion, and when the time comes, it will not be Zamuhe who will say whatever they say? When the time comes, it will definitely make Dayan Khan anxious and coerced internally and externally.

The so-called internal and external coercion, internally, means that the public opinion on the side of the camp and the royal court is raging; and outside, isn't Su Mo still holding a fire sieve? He has spent so much effort, but he is not just luring out the fire sieve and taking him to his legs......

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and no one expected that the movement on the side of the royal court made Dayan Khan too nervous, and he played such a big card at once, and the result evolved into the current situation.

"Lord, Lord, we are not guilty! You can't do this to us...... Ladies and gentlemen, are you just watching like this? Don't forget, you all have a part in this incident. We are guilty, and you will not be able to ......."

The three of them were back to back, first shouting out for injustice, and then shouting at the crowd.

The heads are so angry, Nima is going to pull the rhythm of everyone to die together. You three bastards, are you really going crazy?

"Shut up!

"It's just, we don't understand what you're talking about. Aren't we here to greet the prince? ”

"Hey, you three dog thieves, it's a joke that you still want to play such a little trick. How wise the prince is, how can he be deceived by you? We are clear of ourselves, so that we are not afraid of your accusations......"

"That's right, you just have to take it. The prince is merciful, maybe he can be extrajudicial and benevolent......"

The leaders screamed one after another, and everyone wanted to chop up the three of them now to get rid of their hatred.

The three of them looked and listened, and they couldn't help but look desperate. They glanced at each other, and they both saw a determination in each other's eyes. Violent Tiger Feng He, now there is no hope at all, since he can't live, it's a big deal to fight!

With this in mind, the three of them roared violently, and they were about to draw their knives desperately. But at this moment, suddenly a sharp sound of horses' hooves approached in the distance. With the sound of horses' hooves, countless majestic voices rang out:

“…… The nobles are annoyed and want to kill everyone. Everyone, hurry up and save the leaders and clan elders......"

The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the shouts shook the sky. Everyone present was stunned, and then even the fierce expressions changed greatly. Before he could echo the rebuttal, he suddenly heard the sound of a bowstring like a torrential rain, and the next moment, a sharp roar from the sky pierced the ear drum, and the arrows rained down in an instant.

Poof, poof-

The muffled sound of sharp arrows piercing into flesh was incessant, blood splattered, and a terrible wail rang out from all directions.

There was a bang, and there was chaos in the field......