Chapter 80: Wrestling (14)

Rodun sat quietly in a separate tabernacle in one corner of the king's tent.

These nobles with nine surnames, whether they are Turkic nobles or the father and son of Aconitum Heiguo, have no intention of putting them back. However, the nobles of the Zhibi family are under the guise of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. The father and son of Aconitum Heiguo are afraid that the tiger will return to the mountain and ruin the plan to unify the nine surnamed tribes.

As for transferring to other places of detention, it is also unrealistic. This is the land in the clouds, not their own pasture, and it is the safest place to be imprisoned in the king's tent. The Heng'an Eagle Yang Mansion in the clouds sat idly by, and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers guarded it heavily, so there would be no problem.

For Luo Dun, an old friend, Aconitum still gave enough preferential treatment. Living alone in a tent, set up a bed cushion, knowing that Luo Dun has a good appetite for good food, and the wine is enough, and now there is a jar of Han family wine and two bags of mare's milk wine in the tent.

But no matter how good the treatment is, he is still a prisoner of the order.

The food in the tabernacle was cold, but Rodun touched it.

Over the years, Rodon has gradually softened his temperament and is greedy for enjoyment. But at the critical moment, it was still more than ten years ago, the powerful patriarch who dared to help Aconitum and start a war with the powerful Turks with the strength of a small department!

When you're a friend, you can do anything, you can do anything. His own son was sent to the battlefield, and when he died in battle, he was burned to ashes and brought back to his clan to be buried. If you want the nine surnames to join the alliance, I will help you wholeheartedly. Even if you want to take your life, it's just a matter of words.

But now that you have betrayed me, you are the enemy, the enemy's things, even if you starve to death, you will not touch your lips!

Sitting here, what Luo Dun thinks about the most is the battle more than ten years ago.

In the third year of Renshou, the Western Turkic Datou Khan had already annexed the Eastern Turks. The Turkic land has the potential to unify the Turkic homeland. And now the father of the Turkic Shibi Khan, Qimin Khan, is attached to the Sui Dynasty and is surviving in the land of the Hetao.

And at this time, the tyrannical rule of Datou Khan gave rise to the rule of the East. The great rebellion of the Turkic tribes. And at that time, the nine surnamed tribes also took advantage of the situation and set off a war against the rule of Datou Khan!

And at that time, Lao Xu Dang also joined the war. It turned out that he just regarded him as a good Han businessman, but he didn't expect that commanding the army and charging the enemy into battle, this old Xu Dare was a first-class good hand!

At that time, with the help of Lao Xu Dang, the nine surnamed tribes defeated the army of Datou Khan one after another, and shook the north and south of Yin Mountain, and it seemed that they were about to stand on their own and become a strong clan.

But at that time, the Qimin Khan, who was supported by the Sui Dynasty, began to counterattack. In the Sui Dynasty, the Mayi County guards were in the middle of the contact, and let the nine surnamed tribes support the Qimin Khan, at that time, Lao Xu dared to oppose it with all his might, but as a Han man, he was alone, and this opposition was suppressed.

As a result, after the Qimin Khan defeated the Datou Khan, he dealt another backhand blow, and the once powerful alliance of the nine clans was defeated and lost, and Luo Dun's beloved son was also killed in battle, and the ambition of Gaida Wutou disappeared.

Lao Xu dared to leave gloomily, retreated to Shenwu, and concentrated on cultivating his beloved grandson. After barely maintaining the Yin Mountain for more than ten years with the back of the Great Sui, as the Great Sui weakened, he finally chose to join the Turks.

And the treacherous Qimin Khan, whose power continued to expand, and when he died of illness and passed on the throne to his son Shibi Khan, he was left with a large and powerful Turkic empire.

The Great Sui, who once tried his best to support the Khan of Qimin, weakened in the midst of infighting, until now it is close to falling apart. And Shibi Khan is already sending his subordinates to plot to seize Mayi County and Yanmen County, preparing to open the way south to the Central Plains!

Win or lose, that's all.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Luo Dun's mouth, and then he shook his head indifferently.

What else? When he returned to his family with his son's ashes and buried him in lamentations, he was already dead. Over the years, what has been lived is only a shell.

The only thing I am concerned about is the little wolf girl Bu Li who was adopted in her later years, but Bu Li has already gone to Xu Le, and the grandson raised by Lao Xu should be able to protect her, right?

The moonlight poured down from the dilapidated tabernacle, reflecting the figure of old Rodun like an old rock.

Footsteps sounded outside, and the tabernacle was lifted. The tall Lie Lie, who was pressing the straight knife on his waist, walked in silently.

Luo Dun didn't even lift his eyelids, and he completely regarded Lie Lie as nothing.

Lie Lie stood there, looking at Rodon with a gloomy face. On him, there was a strong smell of blood, and in his eyes, there was a kind of madness that gave up everything.

Lie Lie has always held himself in high esteem, and there is indeed no better person than him in the Lianghai tribe.

When Rodun was disheartened and entertained himself with food. Lie Lie was unwilling to live in the Yin Mountain, and died as the patriarch of a small tribe who made a living by catching foxes.

Shibi Khan's father, Qimin Khan, started with the defeat of thousands of remnants in the land of Hetao, and now his son has sat on thousands of miles, and there are 400,000 people who control the strings, threatening the Great Sui, and there is a tendency to enter the Central Plains at any time to establish a generation of hegemony.

Lie Lie thought that even if he couldn't do the deeds of the two generations of the Khan of Qimin Khan, he could at least be a big clan patriarch who could be called Khan and hang the wolf flag!

So he chose to follow Heiguo and join the Turks.

But in the battle during the day, Lie Lie realized that the ability he was proud of was nothing in front of Xu Le. The nerves that thought that iron were beating up, when Xu Le rode over alone, disappeared in a flash, and there was only one thought left in his heart to escape!

Although he was lucky to save his life, he has made a big fool of himself. The eyes of more than a thousand Yue soldiers no longer have the respect they had before. As the new patriarch of the Lianghai Special Tribe, the two Turkic nobles didn't even bother to summon them separately to comfort them.

Such a huge gap made Lielie's mentality almost collapse in one day.

He also rushed back to the Lianghai Special Department, and took down all the clansmen closest to Luo Dun, without even using any other means of subduation, and without saying a word to them, he ordered them all to be killed!

At this time, only madness can hide the fear in his heart.

After subduing the Lianghaite tribesmen by bloody means, Lie Lie rushed to guard the king's tent with the dignity of the Lianghaite tribe chief.

At this moment, there is no way out, and only by letting more than a thousand Yuebu and the Turkic people standing behind them feel that he is a good dog and has use value, can he continue to survive. Only with this little strength of oneself will not be swallowed up can you survive in this troubled world!

As for the dream of holding the wolf banner and being called Khan, in Lielie's heart, within a day, it disappeared.

Hei Guo asked him to kill Luo Dun, and Lie Lie obeyed orders without saying a word, without hesitation.

The contempt of Luo Dun without saying a word made the fierce eyelids that were about to say a few words of pretense and last resort when he walked into the tent were beating violently, and he was no longer in the mood to make any scenes, but slowly pulled out the straight knife at his waist.

The blade was cold into the water, and there were blood marks on it, which were the traces left by Lielie who had killed a member of the Lianghai tribe with his own hands today.

Fiercely moved, slowly pressing towards Rodun, who was sitting precariously.

Luo Dun finally raised his eyelids, but he didn't mean to beg for mercy at all. Just sneered: "It's the old man, I'm blind!" ”