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Hundreds of demons approached Dazhai, and the scouts on the periphery had already rushed to the big tent to report. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Mu Le was still asleep, and Mu Tu, Tie Kun, and Mu Lian were discussing things in the big tent, looking at each other, their eyes full of doubts, and they really didn't know which way the immortals rushed to them at this time?

Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our department entered Yandang Plain, according to the usual situation, the first batch of war captures should have been shipped, maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent someone to investigate?"

Mu Tu took a breath of cold air, his eldest brother has always been brave and unparalleled, but he has a rough temperament and offended many people, only by virtue of his status as a prince and his mother's strong family, and his great achievements on weekdays, this can he gain a foothold in the Black Stone Khanate and stir up the wind and rain, but this time, as the twenty-ninth prince, he personally led his troops to supervise the Eastern Front forward, but he was repeatedly defeated, and he was afraid that it was not so easy to be good.

The person who came should also be the military envoy sent by the second uncle Tengsheng Wang, Mu Le has not woken up, Mu Tu can only go out of the village with Tie Kun and Mu Lian to greet him, but seeing the dazzling red diamond armor, the three of them secretly complained in their hearts, they didn't expect this person to come in person.

The demon barbarian tribe is lonely, it can be said that it is a barren land, the weather is extremely bad, and there are powerful demon beasts from time to time, and survival is always the first priority.

Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have become the traditional colors of the armor of the Blackstone Khanate.

In addition to the Khan King Mu Hao, who is wearing gold armor, it is extremely rare for a barbarian general to wear bright armor, and only Mu Wutao, the eldest son of Mu Hao, the king of Tengsheng, likes to wear red armor.

Mu Wutao is not only the eldest son of Tengsheng King Mu Ke, but also able to make good decisions, and has repeatedly made military exploits in the establishment of the Black Stone Khanate, and is relied on by Khan King Mu Hao and Tengsheng King Mu Ke, and this time he is incorporated into the East Road soldiers and horses as a deputy marshal, at least at this time, the status is even slightly higher than that of the forward coach Mueller.

Mu Tu and Tie Kun were speechless at the moment, and ordered the generals to open the gate of Dazhai and welcome Mu Wutao and hundreds of elite servants in.

Mu Wutao glanced at Mu Tu, Mu Lian, and Tie Kun, and did not make a sound, and drove directly in the direction of the Chinese army's big tent.

Although the big tent of the Chinese army has long been cleaned up, because almost all the dry utensils have been damaged, and there is nothing to replenish for a while, the tent is empty.

Mu Yuantao walked into the tent, and didn't speak, just looked at the traces of knives and axes on the black dragon wood giant pillar in the tent, the shattered bluestone slabs on the ground, and the inner tent was sleeping like thunder, and sneered.

The three of them were also difficult to deal with, and the atmosphere froze there for a while.

"Hengshan line, more than a month has not been transported, and there is no news back, Shuai Wang is very worried, so I came to find out. The forward general actually had the leisure to sink into the drunken country at this time, presumably you have won a big victory in front of you, then I will come back tomorrow to hear you talk about victory!" Mu Wutao sneered and said, and the battle armor roared away for a while, leaving only the three people under Tie Kun to look at each other.

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In Yanran Palace, Zhao Zhong walked through layers of palaces, corridors, and came to a fine house.

In the fine house, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea, and when he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

Zhao Zhong sat down on a brocade cushion, picked up the celadon bowl in front of him, and drank it all.

Wen Boyuan saw Zhao Zhong's face full of anger, and asked lightly, "Lord Zhao, what made you angry?"

"It's not that the Nineteenth Son wants to stir up some wind and rain behind his back?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today, Tu Que found me, saying that the Nineteenth Son saw that Hexi and the Hexiang Army had been fighting each other for many years, and he was worried that if he continued like this, it would shake the foundation of Dayan." Moreover, the Helan Sword Sect has also served the country for more than a thousand years, and now that the situation is dangerous, if the imperial court ignores it, it is afraid that it will chill the hearts of the large and small sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteen Sons were friendly with the Taiwei Sect and the Helan Sword Sect, and they couldn't bear to see the two major sects lose in the end, and the imperial court could send someone to mediate, so that the two families would turn their rivalry into a jade silk,"

After saying it in one breath, thinking of Tu Que's arrogant face, Zhao Zhong was even more angry, and regardless of etiquette at the moment, he picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all.

Wen Boyuan frowned and asked, "How does the King of England plan to mediate?"

King Yingshu is the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian, Zhao Zhong and they have no respect for Yingshu in private, they are all commensurate with the nineteenth son, only Wen Boyuan served in front of Yingshu, and there is still a trace of respect.

"They want to cut out a piece of land in Qintong Mountain to settle the Helan Sword Sect! What do you think they are thinking?" Zhao Zhong couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table and stood up.

Wen Boyuan frowned, and he also felt that this matter was tricky, but he didn't expect that King Ying Yingshu would be able to come up with such a trick at this time.

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"Papapa" applause rang out.

Mueller woke up in a daze the next day, and he already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle, and he was in his tent when he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent, and sat like an acupuncture.

"I can't imagine that the twenty-nine princes, who have always been brave, were beaten by tens of thousands of people and lost their armor and were embarrassed, and they didn't even dare to send a letter back to the camp on the Eastern Front!" Mu Wutao changed back into animal skin civilian clothes at this time, opened the curtain, walked directly to Mueller's eyes, and applauded.

Mu Tu watched the eldest brother clench his fists and tremble muscles, and his eyes made Mueller calm down, for fear that Mueller would be tempted and beat Mu Wutao again, and then there would be chaos.

"Chen Hai, we have also heard of it, chasing Kou to quell the rebellion, and helping the Xiqiang Ye clan to recover the rivers and mountains, can be regarded as the number one person, but he is only a weak human race after all. Thinking about my Black Stone Khanate, since the soldiers pointed south, the Jinyan clans have all been frightened, and they only relied on the strong city array, barely holding the fortress of Taiwei, how could they have taken advantage of the slightest advantage in the field battle, but why were you beaten to the point of losing your armor?" Mu Wutao bent down and whispered in Mueller's ear.

Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao deadly.

Mu Wutao looked at the raging anger in Mueller's eyes, and was not afraid, he gently took out a quaint golden token from his arms and shook it at Mueller.

Seeing that it was the handsome order of the second uncle Tengsheng Wang Mu Cao, Mu Le was inconvenient at the moment, snorted coldly, closed his eyes and let him make noise there.

Looking at the helpless Muller, Mu Wutao felt extremely happy in his heart, thinking that when he was a child, this fight was more noble than him, and he was brave, and he often beat him with a blue nose and swollen face, and the clansmen are still martial, and the strength is respected, every time this happens, Muller is just a painless lesson, and he went back to his father to complain, but he had to be reprimanded by his father again, so many years have passed, and it is difficult to get rid of hatred when I think about it.

Mu Wutao straightened up and laughed at Mueller and said, "Inadvertently, you have created the history of our clan!

At this time, Mueller couldn't hold back any longer, stood up with a snort, and slashed towards Mu Wutao with a wave of his palm.

"Big brother, no!"

Muller's powerful palm was stopped by Mutu, who had been prepared for a long time.

Mu Wutao looked at Mu Ler, who was being pulled by without moving, there was no expression on his hideous face, he tilted his head and asked with a sneer: "I am under the order of Marshal Wang of Donglu to supervise the war, what do you want?"

"You can just say that you were ordered by your father!" said Mueller indignantly.

"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not ashamed at all, and said, "It was on my father's order to come to supervise the war, and my father allowed me to act cheaply this time." In my opinion, you, the pioneer of the East Road, are very incompetent, and it is just a matter of being defeated by that weak human in the wild, and at this time, you are still hiding in your own nest like a sheep and shrinking up, which is really a shame for the blood of Long Jiao. I now order you to break through Tongkou City within three days, and you will be ashamed of your people. ”

"No!" Mu Tu objected with a sad face at the moment, "Although the human race had advanced monks and various formations in the past, how could the elite of our race ever be cowardly? Before we find out the details, if we attack rashly, it will only add casualties, but I think that the offensive on the front line of Hengshan should end here, and our department will cooperate with the main force of King Shuai to attack the front line of Yongjun and Chop Ma Ling, and there will be more gains!"

"The shame of our people must be washed away with the blood of those lowly human races. If you don't dare to fight, then you will voluntarily give up all the Koubian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.

"How dare you!" shouted Mueller and the others.

Every year, the battle gains will be distributed according to the size of the efforts of each department, but the mother family of the princesses of each khan can distribute more on this basis.

It is barren outside the Saiwai, it is not easy to survive, these war gains can be said to be the foundation of the development of the tribe in the coming year, at this time, listening to Mu Wutao with this threat, who can not be in a hurry?

Muller's heart was churning at this time, how could he have been so threatened since he led the army?

However, this time, he has lost nearly 20,000 elite soldiers on his side, and even more than half of the more than 400 wilderness barbarian elephants that he has worked so hard to concentrate in his hands have lost.

But to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result was only a miserable victory, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"If you don't dare to fight, then I will not be polite to take over the military power!" After saying this, Mu Wutao went straight away.