Let's say that Wu Liang deceived out of the customs. Heading north, he went straight to the Turkic Shatuo.

At this moment, Wu Liang had anger in his heart, and his hatred was hard to extinguish. If Yan Yun is not bloodied, his brother will not take revenge, and he will not be blind to death. At the moment he couldn't care about anything.

Wu Liang had only heard of this Shatuo Department, and he didn't know the details at all. It took a lot of twists and turns for Wu Liang to find his destination, the Turkic Shatuo Department.

After many days of running, Wu Liang looked extremely embarrassed, dressed like a beggar. When Wu Liang saw the camp tent of Shatuobu, he was already in tears and excited.

Of course, I couldn't wait for him to be happy, but four or five tall Shatuo soldiers knocked him down, and they didn't listen to his explanation, and they directly came to tie up five flowers, like a zongzi.

"I want to see Marshal Nu'er Star Fan, you let me go......" Wu Liang riveted his strength, wanting to break free from the restraints, but the rope was too strong, and it didn't give him room to resist at all.

Wu Liang's face was flushed, and he was about to shed tears. At this time, several more soldiers from the Shatuo Department pulled Wu Liang up, and one of them said in Chinese, which was not very fluent: "Get up, our marshal wants to see you."

All this is changing too fast, and Wu Liang is still a little confused. Soon, however, he was overjoyed. This is truly the road to the heavens!

Originally, he thought that he was going to end up here, but he was immediately summoned by the Marshal of the Shatuo Tribe, Nu'er Xingfan. Wu Liang gritted his teeth and thought angrily: "Luo Yi, when I convince Marshal Nu'er Xingfan to send troops to attack Yanyun, I will definitely ask you to pay for your blood debt!"

In the big tent, a burly figure, dressed in a wolf's skin coat, stood proudly. This person is none other than the Marshal of the Shatuo Tribe, Nu'er Star Fan.

This slave star fan is clearly the position of marshal, but in fact he is the highest power in the Shatuo Department. In front of him, Wu Liang fell to the ground with a sincere expression.

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you see this handsome? What was surprising was that this slave star fan actually spoke fluent Chinese, his eyes swept over Wu Liang, and he pondered.

The power of the slave star fan was so powerful that Wu Liang couldn't raise his head, he was frightened and confused, but soon, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said in a deep voice: "Marshal Qiyu, Xiao Ke Wu Liang is a general under Yanyun Luo Yi."

Nu'er Xingfan frowned slightly, his tone was slightly solemn, and he said: "Since you are under Luo Yi's command, why did you come to this Shatuo Department?"

"Marshal Qiyu, Luo Yi is absurd and unscrupulous, and he can't bear Luo Yi's oppression, so he escaped and came to join the marshal." Although Wu Liang doesn't have a lot of brains, he is not a fool.

In his opinion, Luo Yi guarded Yanyun and killed hundreds of thousands of Turks. As long as the anger of the slave star fan is aroused, it will be much easier to convince him to send troops.

"I see." But Nu'er Xingfan did not show the anger that Wu Liang expected, but asked indifferently: "What happened when you fled to Ben Shuai's tent?"

Wu Liang was stunned, he hesitated and said: "It's just that there is no other, Xiao Ke only asks for assistance to the marshal, and if he has a trick, he can defeat Luo Yi one day and pacify Yanyun, and Xiao Ke will be fair."

Nu'er Xingfan looked at Wu Liang with sharp eyes, sneered, and said, "Defeat Luo Yi and seek peace with Yanyun?" It's really a big hatred, what a big grudge! ”

"Do you think that Ben Shuai's soldiers and horses can defeat Luo Yi and capture Yanyun?" Nu'er Xingfan remained silent and asked Wu Liang.

Wu Liang didn't know the meaning of the slave star fan, and hesitated and said: "This is natural, the marshal's soldiers are strong and strong, and Luo Yi is just a strong outsider, what a way!"

Who would have thought that when Nu'er Xingfan heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he said fiercely: "Heh, you dog thief, dare to deceive Ben Shuai, do you really think that Ben Shuai doesn't know anything?"

Wu Liang looked confused, he hadn't figured out the situation yet. Isn't he a strong man of Kwasada? Why is this slave star fan marshal so angry?

Nu'er Xingfan looked at Wu Liang coldly, although he was confident, he was more self-aware. Today's Luo Yi is in full swing, and it is not something he can provoke.

Just last year, Jiang Song Luocheng led his troops to the north and defeated the Turkic army one after another. Now Datou Khan has suffered heavy losses and is almost in a state of collapse. If this is the case, it still can't prove Luo Yi's strength, how else can it be proved?

Could it be that he personally led the troops to send a wave of heads?

Nu'er Xingfan is not a fool, he knows that Luo Yi is powerful, so he will not provoke it. As far as he is concerned, it is better to take care of his own one-third of an acre of land if he starts a war with Luo Yi at this moment.

The current situation of the Khan of Yidatou will not last long. Today's Turkic tribes have long been scattered, each with its own strategy. When the head of the Khan falls, the great position of the Khan will depend on his ability.

Nu'er Xingfan glanced at Wu Liang, and from Wu Liang's eyes, he did see hatred. But he knew that things couldn't be so simple, and Wu Liang must have something to hide.

Nu'er Xingfan said directly and coldly: "What do you want to do when you come to Ben Shuai's account this time?" hasn't explained it clearly, don't you want to try Ben Shuai's methods? ”

Wu Liang sweated on his forehead, looked frightened, and hurriedly said: "The marshal forgives the sin, Wu Liang didn't deliberately conceal it, but he really had to listen to me carefully."

Nu'er Xingfan nodded, her eyes froze, and she looked at Wu Liang tightly. Wu Liang said: "Xiao Kenai is the nephew of Wu Jianzhang, the right servant of the court, and my brother and I are under the orders of His Majesty to serve under this Luo Yi."

"I don't want this Luo Yi to be mad, it's actually hurting my brother. Xiao Ke escaped from the barracks at night and came to join the marshal. Not for anything else, but to avenge my brother's revenge. Hope Marshal mercy! Wu Liang said with a sad look on his face.

Nu'er Xingfan nodded slightly, and said thoughtfully: "I see, it is because of this that you betrayed the Great Sui and fled to Ben Shuai's account?"

Listening to the words of Nu'er Xingfan, Wu Liang suddenly had hope, and hurriedly bowed his head and said: "Xiao Ke doesn't dare to hide it, if the marshal can avenge Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke is also willing to be a cow and a horse for the marshal!"

Nu'er Xingfan glanced at his eyes, and with a slight sneer, he said: "If you want to be a cow and a horse, there is no shortage of you in this handsome?" Tell me, what can you do? ”

Wu Liang was overjoyed, thinking that Nu'er Xingfan had promised to accept him, and was about to say something. Nu'er Xingfan looked at him and said, "If you can't think of it, it's okay, Ben Shuai has a way, but I don't know if you want to?"

Wu Liang didn't think much about it, and replied without hesitation: "As long as the marshal's order, Wu Liang will go to the soup and fight the fire."

"Okay, Ben Shuai likes the boldness of your Han people." Nu'er Xingfan said angrily, and Wu Liang was suddenly ecstatic. But the next sentence of Nu'er Xingfan made him cool in an instant.

"Come on, drag this person down, cut off the head, and send it to Luo Yi, the king of Beiping, to show the sincerity of this handsome!" Nu'er Xingfan said in a flat tone.

Wu Liang's face was like ashes, and he heard Nu'er Xingfan say: "Ben Shuai doesn't know what gift to give to the King of Beiping, you just send it to the door, and it is the will of heaven to think about it!"

(End of chapter)