Servano looked at Tuoba Yan who had fallen to the ground, but his thoughts drifted to a long, long time ago. At that time, she was still a slave girl in Qingyun......

Servant Lanno grew up in Qingyun since he was a child, and was enslaved by the people of Qingyun since he was a child. When she was a child, she never knew what her surname represented, let alone a disappeared tribe like Jinyang. It wasn't until later that she finally met the clansmen with the same surname as herself, and she learned about the history and glory of Jinyang from them.

On the Xiangqiang steppe, the khan forbade herdsmen and slaves to mention Jinyang. But in the hearts of the Mulan people, Jinyang has always existed, and even if it is a khan, it cannot erase its history. Although they have been slaves for generations, they can unite and find the scattered Mulan clan and pass on the secret art of Jinyang from generation to generation.

"It turns out that we are the messengers of the Red Crow Heavenly God, and it turns out that we should be the masters of the grassland." The young servant Lanno was indoctrinated with this kind of thinking, and she became more and more unwilling to be a slave girl.

As she grew older, when she was thirteen years old, a woman took a fancy to her sorcery and told her that she could help her get revenge. It's just that she needs to hand over her body and mind. From then on, obey the woman.

She agreed without even thinking about it.

Later, due to his outstanding appearance, he was selected to become a military prostitute.

She remembered that on that day, she followed a group of girls to the military camp of the eldest prince Tuoba Yan. The men looked at them in a daze, and they were about to drool. Like a sacrifice, she stood on a high platform, allowing those below to watch unscrupulously. He was disgusted, but he had to endure it for the sake of his mission.

It wasn't until she saw Tuoba Yin appear that Servano turned her left hand slightly, and the bell tied to her wrist suddenly rang. The bell had a certain demagogy, and when Tuoba heard it, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Servano. Then he dismounted and strode toward Servano.

Of all the girls, Ferrono was the most beautiful, and almost all men fell in love with her. But Tuoba was a prince, and he walked up to the stage and directly picked up the servant Lanno, and said to everyone: "I want this woman." ”

"Hey......" The soldiers sighed, it's a pity, it's a pity, the beauty is taken by the eldest prince, how dare they covet it?

He was carried all the way into the tent by the eldest prince and put directly on the bed. He looked at the woman in his arms with a little appreciation, although this woman's eyes were cold, but it made him more eager and interested in conquering. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became, she gently picked her clothes open, and kissed them......

Ranno closed his eyes and did not resist.

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The next day, Tuoba looked at the woman lying beside him, and then remembered and asked her, "What's your name?" ”

“…… Servano. Servano opened his mouth and said the first words of the meeting to Tuoba Yan.

"...... Servan " the eldest prince smiled and kissed her sideburns, "It's actually the Servan clan." I'll call you Arnold in the future, okay? ”

He listened with a blank face, but did not answer.

All the conspiracies began at that time, and the eldest prince met Servano, and was doomed to failure.

Just as she was in deep thought, Mozang Kedun, who had evaporated from the world, suddenly appeared from the house of Servano. And the room of the Servano is the only place in the Golden Palace that has not been searched.

"Well done, worthy of the time I have cultivated for many years." Mozang Kodun was very appreciative of Sullanor's performance. It is estimated that the eldest prince would not have guessed that Mozang Kodun would be hiding in the room of Servano, and it is even more impossible to imagine that his wife is actually a person from Mozang Kotun.

"Kedun." Servano stood up and bent down, and bowed lightly to Mozang Kedun.

Mozang Kedun looked at the several corpses lying on the ground, and the secret technique of the Heart Dao Golden Yang was really powerful. In just an instant, these strong men were poisoned to death by poisonous snakes.

Perhaps this is the reason why Jinyang was able to dominate the grassland hundreds of years ago.

Mozang Kedun looked coldly at the corpse of the eldest prince, and the thorn in his heart after so many years was finally pulled out. She slapped her palms twice, and the guards who were lurking in the shadows to protect her came out.

"Carry Tuoba Yin's body out and tell the people outside that the eldest prince is dead, don't fight again." Mozang Kedun indifferently commanded, but she still couldn't put her mind at ease, she didn't know what was going on with her son.

Outside the tent of the third prince, the lights were bright. As far as the eye could see, a group of people gathered outside. Here, it is already surrounded by the rebel regiment of the Great Prince.

Tuoba Yan, who was supposed to fall asleep, was now wearing armor and holding the "Snow Tip" scimitar in his hand. He walked out of the tent with his companions and looked at the thousands of soldiers outside, with no fear in his eyes.

"Third Prince, quickly return to the tent and let us guard this place." Companion Alam said to Tuoba Yan.

"No, I have to stay here." Tuoba Yan stared ahead and commanded Abtai, "They're coming for me, just protect Jimmy and them." ”

"The Third Prince!" Alem is a little anxious, now is not the time to be a hero.

But where will the third prince listen to him? Alem poked Abutai who was standing next to him with his elbow, "You persuade." ”

"......" It's a pity that Abutai is a man who is not good at words, and there is only a silent silence in response to Alem.

The soldiers guarding the tent of Tuoba Yan, plus the companions of the three princes and slaves, were no more than a hundred. And what they have to face is thousands of elite cavalry.

Tuoba Yan had never been on the battlefield, this was his first battle, and if he died, it would be the last time in his life.

But Tuoba Yan didn't feel any nervousness or uneasiness, he was like a battle-hardened veteran, holding the hilt of his sword firmly, staring motionlessly at the opposing camp. He calmly analyzed the number of opponents and the formation, and calmly thought about how to deal with it. Then he instructed his subordinates to convey the order.

"How many bows and arrows do we have?" Tuoba asked.

Alam replied with a bitter face: "Not much, only a few hundred, all of them are prepared for hunting or practicing. ”

"Take it all out and give it to the best warriors in archery." Tuoba Yan stared ahead, and coldly ordered, "So all the men come out and prepare to rush and kill." ”

"Yes." Al-Mu's command.

However, the soldiers besieging the third prince still did not move. The adjutant general was anxious to turn around, and kept persuading the commander: "General Babur, if we don't act, it will be too late." ”

Babur was a general under the Great Prince's account, and he was not as loyal to the Great Prince as he was to his companions. At this moment, he frowned tightly and said to the lieutenant general: "I don't think something is right. ”

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The adjutant general was stunned, he looked at the third prince's tent, there were only a few hundred people in it, and there was nothing to worry about.

"Something is wrong." Babur shook his head, "Neither Baji nor Guo Erhe sent anyone to send news, why didn't they move?" ”

"Could it be...... Did they miss? The adjutant exclaimed. This plan is foolproof, it can't be that there has been no good news for so long.

"Third Prince, the archers are ready." Alem asked, "Do you want to release arrows?" ”

"They didn't move." Tuoba Yan did not answer Alem's words directly, but only asked, "Why didn't they move?" ”

"Huh?" Alem's mind was a little overwhelmed, how could he know why the other party didn't attack.

Tuoba felt that if the other party killed them, he could swing his sword and fight them to the death. But now both sides are standing still, and the other side seems to be waiting for something. But what are they waiting for, Tuoba can't guess, this is beyond the scope of the battlefield, this is politics.

Politics, this damn politics! Tuoba Yan suddenly remembered a person who must be proficient in this way, and that person was Qin Luo.