The gate of the wall was wide open, and several huge planks were lowered and laid across the trench.

These scattered green wolf riders, who had been waiting outside for a long time, suddenly poured out, making all kinds of noises. In the chaos, there is no way to separate the orderly queue.

However, before that, Ding Ling and the Kernu who came later took a closer look at the wall, and everywhere they looked, they were all familiar with the green wolf ride. And they are all the most elite and daring to fight, otherwise they would not have been beaten by a team of 100 people, and the nobles were exhausted, and they were sent out to patrol the night without support.

These green wolves will be full of resentment, but it is impossible to coerce the Han soldiers of Heng'an Eagle Yang Mansion into and destroy the camp of the Ruling Force.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Kerrnu, these chaotic green wolves rode straight in, and without looking at the Kernu people standing on the walled wall to maintain order, they went straight to the beacon where Zhibihe was.

The entire camp was alarmed, and the green wolf riders who had been sleeping got up one after another, looking at what was happening in front of them. The lights in the camp suddenly became dim. And the shouts of the green wolf riders who poured in also tore through the silence in the camp.

"We want to see Old Khan!"

"The immortal and the dead are consumed here, only our flesh and blood will be consumed!"

"Old Khan has always been decisive, why don't you come out early at this time? What is the reason for not fighting and not fighting, walking and not leaving? ”

"Let's talk to Old Khan!"

These shouts brought a lot of echoes in the camp. A green wolf rode into the queue and headed straight for the beacon. The team grew in a blink of an eye, from more than 100 horsemen to hundreds of horses!

The calm of these few days has only been forced down. In such weather, it is difficult for the team to escape, otherwise they will only die of starvation on the way. Under the deep accumulation of power of Zhibihe, and under the best efforts of the father and son of the lost Baal Kernu, the camp of the Zhibi tribe barely maintained peace, and if no one took the lead, I am afraid that it would never make trouble.

But today, the night patrol military horse suddenly made such a scene, and the resentment that had been hidden in the bottom of his heart was aroused, and many green wolf riders took advantage of the chaos to join the team that was close to a mutiny to seek the obsession of the petition!

After a broken battle, the person in charge always has to come up with a follow-up response strategy!

And Kernu looked at such a chaotic scene with a cold eye, although the accident tonight was unexpected by him, but Kernu was also happy to see it.

Some time ago, he and his father lost Baal, and tried their best to suppress the situation for Zhibihe, but not for loyalty! On the contrary, he took this opportunity to gather the green wolf riders who had lost their leader, and now they have mastered the power of four or five hundred horses, and now they are making a fuss, which is only good for him.

If he can force him to order the withdrawal of his troops, then his prestige will collapse even more. And their father and son, on the way to withdraw the army, can also take the opportunity to further strengthen the strength of their command. When he retreats to the grassland, in the face of the centrifugation of those noble tribes who have lost them, who knows how long Zhibihe can hold on, at that time, as long as there is a way to take over the Ashina family, he, the son of a military slave, will not have the opportunity to raise the wolf flag!

Ambitions are built up bit by bit, at least for Kernu.

For as long as he can remember, he knew his identity as the son of a military slave. Although his father is a close confidant around Zhibihe, and everyone is polite to him, but the contempt for his bloodline cannot be hidden.

Therefore, Kernu worked hard, worked hard, and reached the point of almost Meng Lang in every battle. It was easy to climb to the position of centurion.

But this centurion is just the leader of the guards around him. There is no subdivision of accounts, no slaves to serve, no pastures are set aside, and the same cannot be inherited from father to son. And Kernu also sadly found that this was the end of his efforts to move upward.

After all, the Turks are still a tribe that values blood!

And another peer, the young Khan who grew up with Kernu, is stubborn. Since he was a child, he has been clothed and fed, and Zhi Bihe has never let him suffer from the edge. When Kernu went into battle at the age of fourteen, Zhibi Sili was still looking at Hanshu, wearing silk and satin, and wandering leisurely, and in the future, it would be logical to take over the throne of the Khan of the Zhibi Division, standing under the wolf banner that represented all the glory of the steppe people!

And after this insistence on thinking force, he finally came out with high hopes to share the affairs of the clan, but he failed miserably one after another. First, he lost his uncle, Ah Xian, in the land of the clouds. After returning, he immediately led the elite as the vanguard, and the elite soldiers and strong generals did their best, and Deacon Bihe also personally slaughtered a few slightly unruly generals for him.

The result was another fiasco, thousands of elites, almost annihilated!

Even the enemy general, Le Langjun, didn't bother to kill the soft egg of Zhibi Sili, and just threw him off the cliff. But after being snatched back by the green wolf, Zhi Bihe did not even have a symbolic punishment, but greeted him in the beacon and took care of it carefully!

But he Kerenu attacked and fought hard, was defeated and defeated, and finally struggled to get his life back. It turned out to be a whip in the snow!

At that moment, Kernu understood that his father and son would always be just dogs and horses in the eyes of Zhibihe. If you have ten times the ability and a hundred times the effort, you will stop there, and you will never be able to make an inch!

But Zhibihe was also defeated, and lost the green wolf sweat flag personally awarded by the Ashina family, and he couldn't advance or retreat in this ice and snow, and the army's heart was shaken. And the family of Zhibi is thin, Zhibi is gone, Zhibi Sili can't support the wall, and Zhibihe's prestige is lost, and the foundation of Zhibi's family ruling all departments has been shaken.

The opportunity came out of nowhere, and it fell in front of the resentful Kernu!

At the beheaving of Kernu, Baal acted with his son, and cautiously began to dig the foundation of Abhiha, and it went unexpectedly well. It gave Kernu even greater ambitions.

Tonight, all of a sudden, these patrolmen came to the beacon and forced him to speak. No matter how Zhi Bihe responds, the already shaky prestige will be severely reduced to the next level.

Could it be that this luck really favors the son of a military slave?

Kernu's chest unconsciously became hot, and he walked down the wall, and his guards had already sent his mount to him, and Kernu turned over his horse and chased after the chaotic crowd.

The crowd was like a wave, rolling in all directions, and there were shouts everywhere.

"Sons want to see the Khan!"

In the midst of the crowd, Kernu saw at a glance that his father had lost Baal.

Baal seemed to be still on duty in the beacon, and walked out of the small door on the side of the beacon, glanced at the crowd, and also saw Kernu in the back. The father and son glanced at each other and nodded slightly. Immediately he retreated into the beacon and went about his own business.

And Kernu was just after the crowd, not making a sound, just quietly watching. Several of his guards had already been sent out by him to gather more of his cronies.

The flames in Kernu's chest burned so much that the ice and snow around him melted.

Is it tonight?