The military tent of Mo Si is not small, and the decoration is just as luxurious, but in the evening, there is a sound of "Huohuo" from it. Dressed in a strong suit, dancing with a steel knife in his hand, dancing in the tent, one at a time, concise and abnormal, murderous. It looks like it's practicing martial arts, but it's actually venting.

Since the death of the "assassination" of Jili Khan, Mo Si has been in a bad mood. It was not that he was saddened by the death of his brother, but that the supreme position of sweat was stolen by the Modu Tower.

Mo Si is also an ambitious person, how can he be happy.

When he was young, he started from the auspicious Khan's bones and rose from Weimo, with seventeen people, to restore the Turkic Khanate. Attack the Tang Dynasty, fight the Khitan, plunder Tiele, and conquer the Western Regions. It took more than ten years to lay down the current Turkic territory, and to be able to wrestle with the Central Plains again.

In this process, Mo Si made a great effort, and he also grew from a brave boy to an ambitious hero.

When the auspicious khan was there, he could still restrain his minions, lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and as soon as he was gone, his ambition was completely released. However, the sweat position was stolen by an old immortal like Mo Du, and Mo Si hated it in his heart.

He once had the urge to use troops to kill Mo Du and seize the throne of Khan, but he also had scruples and did not want to cause internal friction among the Turks and give the Great Zhou army an opportunity to take advantage of. The two of them, it is not easy to lay the foundation of today's family, how can they be lost in vain.

So far, Mo Si is only thinking about when to kill Mo Du, as for whether he can do it, for him, there is no pressure.

For so many years, Geely was in the north, Si Si was in the south, and he was stationed in Black Sand City for a long time, and the whole of Nanya was always under his command. At this time, in the Turkic army, he silently waved his arms, not to mention more, at least 30,000 people would support him to fight Modu, not to mention, as Modu worried, more and more old troops of Jili Khan began to stand on his side.

Originally, he wanted to drag it out, but Mo Du mobilized the elite movements of the Tiger Master and the Leopard Master without authorization, which caught Mo Si a little off guard. Then a great force was put into the hands of Nahoru...... Mo Si was very uneasy. That's what he thinks of as a piece of military power.

Mo Du poured the country south, and Mo Si was a little worried about this. Ji Li wants to negotiate peace with the Great Zhou, and he also supports this matter, after all, since the Turkic restoration of the country, there is almost no month without levy, no year without war. The current Turks seem to be strong, but in fact they are not firmly rooted.

If peace talks can be held with the Great Zhou Dynasty and mutual trade can give the Turks a period of time to digest the fruits of victory, eliminate internal contradictions, consolidate their fundamentals, and strengthen their strength. In this regard, Mo Si can understand.

However, now Mordo and the warlike nobles only know how to resort to force and war......

Thinking about it too much, the more unhappy it is in my heart. The movements in his hands became sharper and sharper, and he suddenly flew around in the air a few times, and forcefully slashed off a weapon rack on the side of the tent. After a few sharp breaths, he thrust the scimitar in his hand upside down on the ground, piercing the expensive silk carpet on the ground.

"The bravery of Prince Mosi is truly impressive!" A burst of applause came, and at the mouth of the military tent, a gray-haired old man spoke, interrupting his silent thoughts.

His face is old, but his eyes are extremely expressive, exuding a kind of "literati" temperament, if it weren't for his Turkic aristocratic clothes, at first glance, he would definitely see him as an old Confucian in the Central Plains.

This old man, who has followed the auspicious minister Ashina Yuanzhen for more than ten years, Yunwen Yunwu, has been playing the role of a minister in the years since the restoration of the Turkic Khanate.

"Lord Yuanzhen!" Seeing Ashina Yuanzhen, he silently saluted respectfully.

greeted him and bowed to him very solemnly: "Lord Yuanzhen, I silently summoned you to come because I want to discuss with you about the future of the Turks......

Hearing this, Yuan Zhen's face was not too moved, but the eyes full of wisdom narrowed slightly.

Calmly, Mo Si made no secret of his ambitions. After a long time, Yuanzhen's slightly old voice sounded in the tent: "I have always had doubts about the death of the Khan......"

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In the middle of the night, the military camp outside Jixian County, with the tossing of nearly half a month, the casualties, transfer and loss of soldiers, the huge military camp was deserted a lot. In the entire camp, there are less than a thousand people, but now in Di Renjie's hands, in addition to the dethroned envoy guards, the most important force.

It's a pity that his heart is scattered and has not yet been cleaned up. Yuan Hui took over, but the time was too insufficient, and with his ability, he could only control it with military law.

However, as the news of Yuan Hui's assassination spread to the camp, the military camp, which had been immersed for a long time, became restless, and as soon as the night fell, the ghosts and ghosts became noisy.

In fact, Yuan Hui's influence in the army is far from so great, because of the punishment of the rebel party, killed a lot of people, plus Ju Yongguan transferred his cronies to the camp, under the prodding of people with a heart, many people have resentment against Yuan Hui. However, the majesty established by General Yuan in the army was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people with the iron blood of that day.

Yuan Hui was suddenly assassinated and "killed", and the military camp was really unstable, although the metropolitan governor Di Renjie sent two Qianniuwei officers to bring people into the camp, intending to stabilize the soldiers. However, the results were clearly not satisfactory.

In the second half of the night, the moon and stars were sparse, the military camp was very quiet, and the sentries and guards in the camp seemed a little careless.

"That kid from Yuanhui is really dead, it's really powerful!" In a tent, there was an excited voice.

The sight in the tent was very dark, and the dim lights illuminated several figures, which were reflected on the tent.

These are several low-level officers and non-commissioned officers, who are obviously Li Qingxia's internal line against the party, if it was in the past, they would never dare to gather like this. However, the incident had reached a juncture, and there was no longer Yuan Hui's eyes staring at him, and he finally couldn't hold it back.

"Shhhh Be quiet! One of them was more cautious, and he poked his head out and looked out a few times, and when he saw that everything was normal, he retracted his head again.

"General Yu has already sent an order, tomorrow, we will gather the brothers in the army, kill those cronies of Qianniuwei and Yuanhui, set fire to the chaos, disrupt the camp, and cut off the possibility of support from outside the city to the city." The leader commanded in a whisper.

"We just need to do that, and that's enough! In the city, there are generals who solve them! The day after tomorrow, this Jixian County and even Youzhou will be ours! ”

"This uprising will start with our fire! I've memorized all the action passwords. Xingtang; Destroy the Force! Go back and tell me all the brothers. ”

"Yes!"

"Alright, let's all go back!" Gesturing to a few insiders, the leader commanded.

Several people were about to leave, and one of them suddenly exclaimed: "There is a situation! ”

The others subconsciously drew their swords, because they also saw a circle of tall and strong shadows around the camp.

There was not much time for them to react at all, and more than a dozen soldiers, armed with steel knives, broke into the tent, and couldn't help but say, the knife was light, and several people were beheaded, and four people were captured.

After a few screams, the tent returned to calm, and outside the tent, a group of soldiers who had gathered around quietly dispersed.

"Li Jian! Do you want to rebel? Looking at Li Jian, the brigade commander who led the team to ambush them, the leader asked sharply.

With contempt in his eyes, Li Jian rubbed his long knife against the robe of a corpse at his feet, and smiled indifferently.

"Who wants to rebel?" A faint voice sounded from outside the tent.

Hearing this, the face of the leader of the rebel party changed, and his eyes widened and he stared at the door of the tent. When Yuan Langjun walked in slowly, his face was frightened: "You...... Aren't you dead? ”

Yuan Hui smiled warmly, and looked down at the few people who were captured: "Your news is really well-informed!" ”