Chapter 17: The Discord Meter

"Hurry up and get a roast sheep, this is a divine beast sent by God to send me Baoyu, I can't be lazy." Meng Netler pointed to a subordinate and said loudly.

This man! Regardless of nationality or race, they are all the same gossip, and the news that Nightcute Netler got a piece of heaven-sent treasure jade spread throughout the Turkic camp at the speed of a sandstorm.

Jieli heard the news in the center of the camp, and when he learned the news, he didn't see any change in his expression, but pushed the woman in his arms to the ground, slashed him a few times, and didn't wash the blood all over his body, so his face was so gloomy.

The next day, the leaders of the various tribes wanted to discuss how to attack Tang, and the big and small leaders came. Meng Netler had a piece of Baoyu hanging around his neck, and when he saw someone looking at it, he held Baoyu up to the sun and pretended to admire Baoyu.

After a while, many people gathered around him, all of whom looked at him with envy. There is also a hint of respect in the words, why doesn't God reward himself or others? It must be that Meng Netler is favored by the gods and will give him a precious jade, otherwise...... It should be the Khan who gets Baoyu.

Everyone thinks about this last sentence in their hearts, but no one will say it stupidly.

As the boss of the bosses, it is normal for Jieli to be late. As soon as he arrived, he sat down on the top of the golden sword, and the others quickly found their places and sat down.

"Hehe, everyone is together?" Jieli asked a nonsense with a smile, and when he saw the treasure jade around Meng Netler's neck, he immediately asked: "I heard that Meng Netler got a piece of heaven-sent jade last night, I don't know if I can borrow it and take a look?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers behind him immediately walked up to Meng Netler and stretched out two hands, intending to hold Baoyu. The arrogance made many people very unhappy.

"Hehe, Khan wants to see, of course there is no problem. Be careful, if you fall, I'll cut off your head. No matter how reluctant Meng Netler was, he could only pick off the treasure jade with a smiling face, and then vent all his grievances to the soldiers.

"Good jade, Baoyu, it's really good! There is no flaw in the whole body, and it is really a treasure that only the gods can have. But this treasure is inhabited by the virtuous, since you want to dedicate it to Ben Khan, then I will accept it. Someone! The leader of the Meng Netler offered a treasure and rewarded 1,000 fat sheep and 100 female slaves. ”

"Khan, I ......"

"Eh~ I already know your intentions, I will accept this precious jade. Originally, today I wanted the Lida Ministry to be the vanguard to attack Chang'an, but today you have contributed to the treasure, and this opportunity to break through Chang'an will be given to you, and when the time comes to break through Chang'an, your Altaïr Department can give priority to the selection of wealth and slaves.

Jieli unceremoniously interrupted Meng Netler's words, and threw him the position of pioneer. If you say that when you attacked martial arts and Gaoyang before, the vanguard was indeed fat, but now you have to fight Chang'an, which has many soldiers and a wide range of soldiers and thick walls, and the vanguard army is a death squad.

Meng Netler deliberately refused, but he couldn't say it, saying that he was afraid of death and didn't want to be a pioneer, and the entire Altaïr Department would be a joke of the steppe in the future, and even the warriors of the tribe would no longer obey his orders.

The discussion didn't end until the afternoon, when Knightler came out with a black face, his fists clenched, and his palms were bleeding from his fingernails. Not to mention losing Baoyu, he was pushed to the position of the vanguard, and the other benefits were almost divided, so it can be said that Jieli this time he gave all the benefits to the other tribes, so that they kept silent and watched the Altai Department being pushed to a dead end.

"I'm. Jieli, one day I will kill you with my own hands! "Meng Netler roared in his tent, suppressing his anger, he couldn't even roar loudly, and the wolf withheld it until he had a chance to kill his prey.

The night passed, and when the sky was bright, a little black dog swaggered into Jieli's tent, holding the treasure jade on the desk, and striding towards the camp of Meng Netler, and at this time Jieli was still asleep.

Who has seen such a strange scene below, and when he heard that it was a dog raised by the Celestial God's family, no one dared to stop it, so he could only watch the little black dog swagger away.

When Jieli woke up, he angrily cut off the heads of sixteen guards in a row, and angrily went to settle accounts with Meng Netler. It's a pity that Meng Netler insisted that this was a god who did not allow him to give away the treasure, and was unwilling to hand over Baoyu again.

What kind of person is Jieli, so he may let him walk outside in the name of God's favor. Immediately slashed the little black dog with a knife, recaptured Baoyu with his hand, and reprimanded Meng Netler for not allowing him to increase his prestige in the name of the gods in the future, otherwise he would be severely punished.

Meng Netler trembled angrily, and finally under the coercion of Jieli's murderous eyes, he could only bow his head and admit his mistake, promising that he would not commit such a foolish thing again.

"If there is a next time, the gods will not be able to stop me from killing you!" Jieli said viciously, if it weren't for the coming war, he really wanted to kill Meng Netler, that dog appeared too weird.

At night, on the side of Chang'an, the old man who stole the door hunched his waist and reported softly to Cai Cong.

"Are you saying that in addition to Tuli, there is also an Altaïr ministry that is also being oppressed by Jieli?" Cai Cong smiled, this person is not famous in history, and he was swallowed up by Jieli later.

"Yes, when we evacuated, the Turki Khan had already made contact with this cute knightler, presumably to join forces against the Jieli Khan. Adult, do you want to let another dog go over and pretend to be back from the dead? They are all the same mother's puppies, and no one can see the difference. ”

"No need, Jieli is a violent person, if he sends another one, he will definitely decisively kill the Meng Netler, and then push a puppet to manage Altaïr, when the time comes, there will be only one voice within the Turks, if he doesn't want to negotiate peace, there will not even be a contradictory person."

"It's the old man who didn't think it through, so what should we do next?" The old man asked convincingly. In just three days, the contradictions between Jieli and Tuli and Meng Netler were stimulated, and now almost everyone can see that they are not in harmony.

"You said Jieli sent an envoy to meet Your Majesty? Yesterday, when they were discussing, Jieli sent his henchmen to Chang'an tomorrow to meet His Majesty. ”

"What should come will always come." Cai Cong smiled, in history, Jieli was sent to the envoy who lost his thinking and wanted to find out the truth of the Tang Dynasty, but Li Shimin saw through and detained him. It was he who was detained, which made Jieli suspicious, and finally agreed to negotiate peace.

"Send this letter to Tuli's hands, it is inevitable that he and Jieli will turn over, telling him that as long as he is against the war, Datang will support him with weapons and food afterwards, as for Meng Netler, tell him that Datang will give him weapons, and after retiring from the army, Datang will fund their weapons against Jieli. Gold and silver jewellery will also be offered. ”

The old man hesitated for a moment before he said, "Wouldn't it be too risky for my lord to be so direct?" Doesn't this mean that our Chang'an army is empty, and if they attack Chang'an, they will get even greater benefits. How could they ......?"

"If he changes objects, he will definitely run to Jieli to ask for merit immediately. But these two people would never be, they know Jieli too well. Even if they go to ask for credit, Jieli will still let them be the vanguard and attack the city, and attacking the city is not what the Turks are good at, and they are never willing to pay a huge price, so Jieli has the last laugh.

If you really look for Jieli to invite merit, and when the time comes, when the time comes, their subordinates are afraid that they will almost die, and at that time, Jieli can handle them as much as he wants, do you think they will be so stupid? ”

Cai Cong smiled and said, two years later, Tuli was forced by Jieli to join the Tang Dynasty, and the contradictions between them have reached the point of irreconcilability.

"Then the old man will arrange it."

The old man said with a smile, this time the credit is nine out of ten, and he will be an official person even if he is promoted to the third level.

"Go ahead! Watch your eagle, if someone shoots it down, it will be miserable. Cai Cong said and waved his hand, signaling the old man to go down. He sat alone in the room for a long time, and only then did he finally tell Meng Baolai to wake him up tomorrow, and he was going to attend the morning pilgrimage tomorrow.