"If Xia Guo didn't have the support behind his back, slaughtering this person would be as easy as slaughtering a sheep."

Governor Gossem of Ley was not angry, and his army suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Gowen. If it weren't for that, he would never bow to the successor of the Baiyi Dynasty. The Ghaznavid princes had fought against the Baiyi dynasty for a long time. Even in the heyday of the Daurai family, the Ghaznavid princes rebelled and surrendered from time to time, and only nominally loyal to the Baiyi Dynasty under the threat of the Xia Kingdom.

"You don't see it, Duura's face is blue." Jahd whispered, "He's going to teach this kid a lesson." ”

"Yes, to teach him a profound lesson." "A month ago, no one knew about this man, and now he wants us to lick our butts. Don't even think about it! This bastard. ”

Ramadan Governor Jahd scolded in a low voice. The other Ghaznavid governors looked at each other, but no one contradicted him.

Bowang Hou Li intermarried with the Baiyi Dynasty for generations, and the Xia State has always supported the Baiyi Dynasty, and the princes of the Great Food have joined forces in succession, Li Sihai is the son of the Bowang Hou, and he has long been famous in various departments, but Jia Hed said that no one knows, but it is because he has to bow to the Xia State in the way of loyalty to the Baiyi Dynasty, and all the princes are resentful, so they deliberately speak like this. It was precisely because of the fear and disobedience that the various princes brought a total of more than 20,000 cavalry to discuss the matter of allegiance.

All the princes ridiculed and ridiculed the so-called new "king of kings", but they did not deliberately lower their voices.

These words reached Duura's ears, and he was also relieved, and Duura's face softened slightly.

"Let's see if he's brave enough to come," Duula whispered, "I'll scare that kid later." ”

"Yes, great emir." A few henchmen nodded in agreement.

"But don't kill him, and don't hurt him too much."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Duura's mouth, and he told again: "We want to temporarily cease war with Xia Guo, and this puppet is indispensable." He lowered his voice and only let a few people around him hear, "This battle is not over yet, we will make a decision when Sultan Rôm and Xia Guo come up with a result." "The Ghaznavid princes, like the Sultan of Rham, were of the Turkic race, and the lower tribes were of all Khorasan tribes. Language, customs, and psychology, the Ghaznavid princes were closer to the Rom-Turks than to the Baiyi dynasty and to the Xia people. However, even between the same race, the struggle between countries and tribes is life and death, and now the Romani Turks are still confronting the Xia Kingdom, and the Ghaznavids rush to the front to fight with the Xia Kingdom to lose their power, which is simply a fool's practice among fools.

Opposite the Ghaznavids, the commotion among the Janissaries had subsided.

What kind of generals there are, what kind of army there is, Li Sihai is a surprisingly bold person, and the Baiyi Praetorian Guards he selected are all like this, it is brave to say that it sounds good, and it is reckless to say that it is not good. They all fully believe in Li Sihai.

"Kuth always holds the flag for me." Li Sihai looked at the cavalry formation like a black cloud pressing down on the city, and said calmly, "You all stay here,"

"Your Excellency!" Wu Mai's face changed greatly, and he was just about to dissuade him, "This is a military order!" Li Sihai's face sank and he shouted in a low voice. The military order was like a mountain, Wu Mai could only retreat, watching Ku Silao snatch the Wang Qi from the flag officer, deliberately holding the big flag high with one hand, and following behind Li Sihai. Between the confrontation between the two armies, I saw two horsemen slowly galloping towards the opposite side, Li Sihai was dressed in white and white horses, walking slowly in the wilderness, as if facing not 20,000 hostile cavalry, but in his own manor in the suburbs of the hunting calmly, behind him, Bai Yi's royal flag hunted and flew in the wind, telling the opponent's military flag in front of this eye-catching person is the king of the new kings.

"What is this?" Duura frowned, and the other princes watched the scene in amazement.

The other party's actions greatly exceeded their expectations, Li Sihai did not bargain, did not ask the leaders of the two sides to meet in the middle of the wilderness where the two armies were opposed, nor did he come to meet under the heavy protection of his Praetorian Guard, but only brought a flag officer, and rode straight to the main formation, such courage, if not brave, then it must be reckless. However, the more brave the Turks, the Great Cannibals, and the Persians, the more courageous they were, the more they liked to act recklessly.

While the Ghaznavid princes were stunned, their subordinates were already at loggerheads.

Most of the cavalry in the formation didn't even know why they were suddenly arrayed. It was only then that they were told that it was to "welcome" the new "king of kings", and the general and governor of Ghaznavid finally had brains and scruples, and did not directly tell all their subordinates, this move was to give the new king of kings a little color. The cavalry talked a lot, many people did not have much hostility towards the Baiyi Dynasty, but at this moment, they watched the two horses slowly gallop with curiosity and awe, getting closer and closer, and the Ghaznavid cavalry in the front row could already see the young and majestic face of the king of kings clearly, just as imagined!

"Old Kusi, are you afraid?" Li Sihai tried his best to maintain his appearance, and said to the guard in a deep voice.

Ku Si Lao held the Bai Yi Wang Banner with one hand, only half a position behind the master, Li Sihai's voice was not loud, Ku Si Lao could hear it clearly, he looked at Li Sihai, with an angry look on his face, how could Ku Si Lao be a coward who was afraid of death? ! Because he was so angry, not only did he not answer, but he held back and did not complain about his master. Li Sihai was in front, he didn't hear the answer, and he couldn't see Ku Silao's expression, but he seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he "saw" Ku Silao's psychology clearly.

"After a while, they all knelt down before me." Li Sihai said leisurely, as if it were taken for granted.

"Huh?" Ku Silao was stunned for a moment, the anger just now froze, Li Sihai didn't wait for him to react slowly, and said to himself, "After they knelt down, you followed me and took the lead in shouting 'King of Kings', do you hear?" "Yes, master!" Ku Si Lao replied without thinking, until this time, he could understand every word of Li Sihai, but what was going on with him? Kuth Lao couldn't understand it, but that didn't prevent him from understanding his master's orders.

"What if they don't kneel?" After a while, Kuth Lao reacted and wondered, "What should I do?" ”

"Let's do what we need to do." Li Sihai didn't seem to care about the authentic words, his voice was so low that only he could hear it, "No matter what they do, I only know what I have to do, I can't just be a puppet." A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

While speaking, the two horsemen had already arrived in front of the Ghaznavid princes, stopped their horses, and Li Sihai looked at the surprised Ghaznavid princes.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, a dozen or so princes under the king of Ghaznavid, Duura, were still stationed in front of the large army in front of the army in a daze.

They just watched as Lord Li Sihai galloped from the second horse to the front, at this time, Duura was so shocked that he actually forgot how to speak, originally he wanted to call out the title of "King of Kings", deliberately with a mocking tone, but in this case, this mockery seemed too frivolous, not at all the king of Ghaznavid should have the air of a king. "Maybe you should let this kid speak first, and then teach him a lesson?" Duura thought that his face was gloomy and he didn't speak, and the other Ghaznavid princes were waiting for Li Sihai to speak, and the Ghaznavid nobles and cavalry looked at each other even more.

Tens of thousands of troops waited with bated breath, and countless eyes fell on the king of kings on white horses and white clothes.

White, in the Baiyi Dynasty, and even the entire Great Food Empire has a special significance, legend has it that the Kaaba of the true god is built on a white desert, and every grain of white sand corresponds to the soul of a devout believer. Whether you are a prince or nobleman, or a poor commoner, after death, you will turn into a grain of white sand, bathed in the mercy of the true God equally. Therefore, the real king seems to be the image of the king of kings in front of him, so noble that he seems to be empty-eyed, and he seems to be watching everyone from heaven.

"This is the real king!" "King of kings!" That's what many people think.

"Damn it!" Duura thought angrily. There is a saying among the merchants of Xia Kingdom, if you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing the goods. In this situation, even if there are a thousand and one ministers flattering in his ears, it can't make him feel that he is more noble than Li Sihai, he even has a dwarf feeling, he really shouldn't meet in front of many princes and armies, and people who are not immersed in the scene can never imagine that a person's momentum is overwhelming thousands of troops, what kind of scene is this.

The invisible pressure seemed to envelop every prince, and the atmosphere was a little strangely silent......

Duura regretted it, and was about to say something to save face, when he looked up at the other party, his eyes suddenly widened.

Li Sihai calmly looked at the Ghaznavid princes, stretched out his horsewhip and pointed downward, pointing straight to the ground.

"This?" Duura looked at Li Sihai angrily, and the calm gaze on his face was like a cold sword.

From his brown eyes, Duura saw an incomparable determination to either dismount and meet him like a subordinate, or the two sides split up. How to end, the king of kings did not think about the possible consequences of this at all, his eyes were only determined, either come down, or, everyone is ready to fight. "Do you want to continue the war?" This question suddenly came to the minds of every Ghaznavid prince, and Li Sihai's every move was beyond their expectations, if it wasn't for the sake of the peace treaty, what would they be doing here together? It was only then that the princes remembered the condition of allegiance to the royal family of Baiyi. Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not an unacceptable etiquette to dismount and meet the heir of the Baiyi Dynasty like a humble vassal.

You can't keep being so deadlocked, can you kill this arrogant kid, and then everyone will continue to fight with Xia Guo?

Duura lowered his head and dismounted, and a dozen Ghaznavid princes turned over and dismounted almost at the same time, and Kusi Lao was the last to dismount, at this time, they could no longer look at Li Sihai at eye level, and everyone had to look up to look at the face of the king of kings to speak, however, something even more infuriating happened. The horsewhip in Li Sihai's hand not only did not take it back, but continued to point downward, this time, pointing to the land under the feet of Duura and a dozen princes, although this action was shocking, but the meaning was undoubtedly clear.

"Get on your knees?" "The king of kings told them to kneel?"

King Douura, King of Ghaznavid, the governors and generals of the legions, along with the lieutenants behind them, all looked incredulous. On the contrary, the soldiers did not react much. Many people often knelt, while others had not knelt to anyone for a long, long time, and even when facing Douura, the king of Ghaznavid, the princes only bowed slightly. Duura looked at Li Sihai with a grim face, and he trembled slightly because of excessive anger and humiliation.

It was close at hand, and the princes saw Li Sihai's calm and firm gaze: "Loyal to the royal family, then kneel down and take an oath." ”

The atmosphere was so dreary that it seemed to explode, and perhaps one man roared and drew his scimitar, and he could pull off the horse of the king of kings and cut him into meat sauce, but despite the resentment of the princes, after all, no one drew the sword first, and after a while, I don't know who took the lead, anyway, there are many things to say afterwards, at first none of the Ghaznavid princes admitted that they took the lead, and many years later there were many people vying to take this honor on their heads. In short, one person knelt down first, and the other dozen or so people knelt on one knee one after another, completely in the posture of a vassal swearing allegiance to the king.

This scene stunned the more than 20,000 Ghaznavid cavalry behind them and the more than 1,000 Baiyi Praetorian Guards on the opposite side.

"Great King of Kings, please," Duura's throat was a little dry, "and I beg you to accept our allegiance. ”

"I, Li Sihai," Li Sihai's gaze looked at the army, calm and natural, "accept and will lead you." ”

By this time the whole army had fallen silent, and only the north wind was howling across the vast wilderness.

Duura and the other princes knelt stiffly on the ground, not knowing what to do next. Li Sihai glanced at Kusi Lao, the loyal captain of the guard seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, but his mouth was tightly closed, as if he had completely forgotten what he had promised before, and just watched the Ghaznavid princes kneel on the ground.

"Get up." Li Sihai glared at Ku Silao fiercely, "Look at our warriors!" He lifted the reins of his horse, and the white horse slowly circled the kneeling Ghaznavid princes and galloped toward the endless cavalry formation. Kusi Lao subconsciously followed him, and the two horsemen walked through a phalanx, the Ghaznavid King Duura and other princes followed, and the group quietly walked slowly in the cavalry formation with spears like a forest, everyone's eyes fell on Li Sihai's body, and no one dared to talk to each other.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it seemed to freeze, and at this time, Li Sihai coughed lightly, and Ku Si Lao woke up and remembered his mission.

"God is above," he cried out, eager to pull his tongue out, and with all his strength, "the king of kings! King of kings! ”

As if a spark had fallen into a powder keg, the shout was not even halfway through when all the surrounding cavalry shouted loudly.

"King of kings!" "King of kings!"

The surging cheers spread like a tide from where Li Sihai was! It spread all the Ghaznavid cavalry present and spread to the Janissaries on the opposite side. The cheers were earth-shattering, as if a torrent had broken through the embankment, and the enthusiasm that many people had been accumulating for a long time was completely aroused. They desperately headed in the direction of the king of kings, shouting hoarsely to the sky. The whole earth was shaken by this shout of joy, and the whole sky seemed to be filled with a storm of passion.

"King of kings!" "King of kings!"

"King of kings! King of kings! King of Kings......"