391. Regurgitation
Urut Bar retreated again and again, looking up at the figure on the city tower, the night was too dark, there was no light on the city tower, and the figure looked blurry, but who else would be here at this moment, who else could it be if it wasn't the Wei family?
He angrily rushed up to the city tower and said: "Okay, since your Wei family is treacherous first, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As soon as he raised his hand, the subordinates who followed him set up bows and arrows and pointed at the people on the city tower, and before he could release the arrows, Urutbar noticed that something was wrong behind him, and as soon as he turned around, his eyes widened instantly.
"Uncle Nine, don't come unharmed. The tall young man standing behind him smiled at him, and there was unspeakable malice in his smile.
"Timur...... Why are you here?" Urutbar glared at him, none of the subordinates he brought came to tell him that Timur was coming, he turned to look at his subordinates, his eyes widened in an instant, the people he had brought were missing, and the people behind him at this time turned out to be people from Timur, he couldn't help but be furious, "What are you doing here?"
Timur raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the tower, and Urutbar followed his gaze.
The faint figure on the top of the city tower finally revealed his face, the slender figure stood there very tall, with a cold aura hidden in his bright eyes, and his face was very handsome, which made people sigh, it was really a good look, but it surprised Urutbar, he didn't know this person at all!
He asked aloud, "Who are you?"
The man on the tower turned his head to the soldier beside him, and the soldier lifted up a man bound with a rope, and the man kept struggling, whimpering in his mouth, and glaring fiercely at the soldier.
"Wei Feng, do you have anything else to say? Your Wei family is really loyal and patriotic. He took out the cloth that was stuffed into Wei Feng's mouth, and now that his crime has been determined, there is no need to gag his mouth again.
"The King of Guangning is so calculating!" Wei Feng looked at the handsome man fiercely, twisting his body vigorously, and his eyes showed a deep unwillingness.
He had obviously arranged a qiē, but he didn't expect things to go so wrong, and the person who was supposed to arrive tomorrow night arrived here a day earlier, and when he just started to do it, he was caught off guard.
"Where are we more calculating than Wei Shizi. ”
At this time, Chu Shaoyuan walked up slowly along the steps, Wei Qing beside him suppressed Wei Jie, and Xiao Pei and Xiao Wei followed behind him.
Wei Jie's face was covered with blood, which made Wei Feng exclaim: "Father!"
But Wei Jie remained motionless for a long time, as if he had been tortured by some kind of severe punishment, he became frightened, struggled and trembled: "What have you done to my father? Even if we are guilty, it will not be your turn to abuse the lynching! My father is a marquis of the imperial court, you ...... it."
"You better worry about yourself first!" Chu Shaoyuan glanced at him coldly, and then turned to King Guangning, "Fifteenth uncle, I brought the people, but unfortunately I didn't have time to save Artur, he died in prison." ”
Chu Yunxi, the king of Guangning, patted him on the shoulder, "Don't care, it's all the result of Wei Jie's obstinate actions, and I will tell the emperor the truth." ”
Chu Shaoyuan knew in his heart that if he wanted to save Artur, it was not that he couldn't save it, but he didn't plan to save a person who wanted to kill him, not to mention that it would be good for everyone if Artur died, so not only did he not reach out, but he even helped Wei Jie.
……
Urutbar watched fresh faces appear on the city tower from time to time, and the moment he saw Chu Shaoyuan, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Who is he?" he turned his head and asked Timur, and in an instant he suddenly came to his senses, and muttered in his mouth, "No wonder you brought him back to the tribe, and lightly let me take away thirty percent of the grain, it turns out that your purpose is here! It turns out that I have always underestimated you, and you have even made such a trick, is the next step to eat my Cha'an tribe?"
Timur couldn't help but laugh: "Uncle Jiu, don't be a thief and shout to catch a thief, it is clear that you have forced my Alechi tribe into a desperate situation, and arrogantly and arbitrarily gathered five tribes of men and horses here to attack Yanmen Pass, you see what kind of life our people are living now? Lack of food and clothing, hunger and cold, and endure the separation of flesh and blood, all the benefits have come to your Cha'an department, but the people of other tribes have lost their troops, what kind of heart do you have? I have long heard that you colluded with the Yan people, and now it seems that this is indeed the case!"
The people behind him seconded the proposal, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.
At this moment, a deep voice sounded.
"Ulutbar, our Aruhai Department can't afford to lose money here with you, the tribe is now in need of strong labor to graze, if you want to fight Yanmen Pass, you Cha'an Department will fight slowly, we have withdrawn our troops." ”
Urutbar's eyes widened angrily, and when he turned his head, he found that the other four Khan kings or princes had come, and he looked at the speaker with a pale face, "Shinamukhan, what do you mean?"
Shinamhan sneered: "It's not interesting, I'm old, I can't understand the tactics of fighting now, I can stay in the city for nearly a month without attacking the city, the food in our tribe has long been exhausted, and if we stay any longer, we can only kill the war horses and eat, you have a lot of war horses in the A'an Department, I don't care, but our Aruhai Department is very poor, and we can't afford to lose it with you." ”
"You!" Urutbar said angrily, "Isn't the loss of our Cha'an Ministry great? When the war is fought, isn't it my Cha'an Ministry's leading battle? You are just losing some food......
"Yes, none of us are as big as the losses of your Cha'an Ministry, so should our other four Ministries accompany you here and wait for death?" Grigtai on the side had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Nine, you are too big! ”
Urutbar smiled suddenly, and looked at the remaining two tribes who had not spoken, "Ayantor, Zara Jiujiu, you two are not also coming to tell me about the withdrawal of troops." ”
Ayantol and Luo Jiujiu's faces suddenly looked ugly.
"You can't just watch our people die. Ajantor whispered.
"Alright, alright!" Urutbar closed his eyes, "In that case, you all get out!"
The chaotic footsteps around him gradually faded away, and he was left alone to stand in front of the city tower where arrows fell, looking at the dozen sacks packed with military rations under the city tower, and the wind suddenly rose in the quiet night, and the wind blew all gray hair from the gap in the iron helmet he was wearing, and floated in the chaotic wind.
“…… Uncle Nine, I advise you to withdraw your troops," a long sigh came from behind, "In this war, you have lost your son. ”
Urutbar didn't expect Timur to be here, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Get out!"
Timur bent the corners of his mouth behind him, raised his eyes to look at the young man on the city tower, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened at the same time, he turned around and rode away without hesitation.