After Qin Feng led tens of thousands of troops to approach Harappa City, he set up camp ten miles outside Harappa City, and asked Shazmore, the prime minister of Daro City, to meet Shamoro under Harappa City, and asked him to come here quickly and formally sign an alliance with him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shamoro's big tent in the army, Shamoro looked at Uncle Shazmo with a blue face: "What? Sending the city of Harappa to the Qin army? Uncle Wang, are you crazy? Our army has been fighting in this Harappan City for more than two months, with nearly 10,000 dead and wounded, and countless money, food, and ordnance, and you now let me give up Harappan City to those untouchables"? Speaking of which, Shamoro had already reached out and touched the knife, and his murderous intent had risen. In his opinion, it must be his uncle Wang who received great benefits from Qin Jun, otherwise he would not have done such a traitorous thing. It must be so, otherwise how could there be such a covenant in the world?

Shazmo was startled when he saw Shamoro reach out and touch the knife, he was the prince's nephew, and he had watched him grow up. Since childhood, he has been decisive and ruthless. Don't say that he is his uncle, even if he is his biological father, he will kill without mercy.

Shazmo knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed, "Your Majesty! Although the old minister has insulted the mission, he is completely loyal to you! If you want to kill the old minister, please let the old minister finish his words and kill him before it is too late. You don't know, the Qin army has an army of 40,000! There are nearly 10,000 heavy armored cavalry alone! And all of them are extremely healthy, which can be called the division of tigers and wolves! Not only that, but now the cities of Nabiqiu, Fula, Acheti and Tobula have all been subordinated to the Qin army, and they have sent tens of thousands of troops to each city, and only obey the orders of Naqin Feng alone. At this time, if our army does not sacrifice the city of Harappa, I am afraid that defeat is imminent"!

When Shamoro heard this, his hand holding the knife loosened: "Uncle Wang, you get up!" But our army suffered nearly 10,000 casualties, is it in vain to make wedding clothes for others?"

Shazmo did not dare to get up, and continued: "Your Majesty, it is not so! Then Qin Feng and the old minister agreed, saying that the Qin army would exchange Bolun City for Harappa City"!

When Shamoro didn't listen, he was angry and shouted, "Pollon! The small town of Bolun, how can it compare to my Harappan City! Humiliate! Humiliate! This is naked humiliation"!

Although Shamoro was angry at this time, he couldn't wait to rush to the Qin army's camp and tear Qin Feng alive, but he still held back, Wang Shu Shazmo was right, if he didn't agree to the Qin army at this time, he and Daluo City would undoubtedly follow in the footsteps of Bolun, and he would either be as unknown as Assam, or he would become a dog of the Qin army like Sejianbulo, and barely survive by relying on the two pieces of meat and bones thrown by the Qin army when he was in a good mood.

And these are definitely not acceptable to Shamoro and cannot be accepted. Because he is a Vita royal family, he is not one of those slave-like ordinary Vaiti royal families, he is a proud golden lion bloodline, the Daro royal family. Thousands of years ago, when Harappa was just a five-mile city, his ancestors, the kings of Daro, were the overlords of the Sindu River Valley, and what a glorious past. Maybe everyone has forgotten these past events now, but he has not forgotten them, and he does not dare to forget, he always remembers the mission that his family has passed down from generation to generation, that is, to let the golden lion banner of Daluo City replant the entire Xindu River valley and the entire Tianzhu land. This is his mission as King Darrow, and it is also his destiny.

Shamoro looked at Shazmo, who was still lying on the ground, smiled and helped him up, and said, "Uncle Wang, do you remember when I was 8 years old, my foal was taken by a wild wolf"?

When Shazmo saw that Shamoro mentioned this past for no reason, he knew in his heart that his nephew had great ambitions, and how to swallow this humiliation easily, and the more obedient he was at this time, the more fierce he became. I have always been very confident in this royal nephew, he will definitely regain the glory of his ancestors, and he will definitely let the golden lion flag fly again in the Xindu River Valley.

Shazmo thought for a moment and said, "Remember! That year, the king was only 8 years old, and the king's horse was taken away by a wild wolf, and the king went out alone for five days, and the last one was bloody, and he came back with a wolf's head! Since then, he has been known as the Wolf of Daro! Because of this, the first king was passed down to the king"!

Shamoro looked up at the sky: "Yes! The king was only 8 years old that year, and the king's foal was taken away by a wild wolf, and it was a foal that my father had just given me, and the foal was snow-white and had black hooves. This king loves it very much, and takes care of her every day, waiting for one day when the horse grows up, and this king can also ride a fierce horse out of the city to hunt like his brothers! But on that day, the king took the foal out of the city to graze, but was taken away by the wolf. The king chased it for a day and a night before he found its lair. There is also a she-wolf in the nest who is about to give birth, and this king is only 8 years old, how can he fight these two wild wolves? But just like that, how can this king swallow this breath? So the king lay near the wolf's den for three days and three nights, and during these three days and three nights, the king did not dare to sleep, and he ate carefully, for fear of alarming the two wild wolves."

Speaking of this, Shamoro paused slightly, although Shazmo knew that when Shamoro was 8 years old, he hunted a wild wolf alone, but he didn't know the details, let alone that Shamoro was not dealing with one wild wolf, but two. Hurriedly asked, "What about later"!

Shamoro narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalling the past: "Later, on the third night, the she-wolf gave birth to several wolf cubs, and the male wolf, who had been guarding around the wolf's den, went to find food for them again. As soon as the male wolf was gone, the king took my little toy spear and ran into the wolf's den, and slaughtered the extremely weak she-wolf and the four wolf cubs. When the king killed them, none of the wolf cubs had even opened their eyes! After slaughtering them, the king cut them into pieces with a dagger, and who let them eat the king's foals! If you don't break them into thousands of pieces, how can you get the hatred of this king for losing his horse? Uncle Wang, have you ever eaten a newborn wolf cub raw? The taste is so delicious and evocative"!

Shazmo didn't dare to answer, just looking at his royal nephew, Shamoro smiled slightly, and continued: "After this king has eaten a full meal of wolf lamb meat, he smeared all the wolf blood on the ground on his body, and then hid it in the dark place in the corner of the wolf's den, so that when the male wolf comes back, he will not be able to smell the smell of this king!" Ha ha! Not long after, the male wolf came back with a fawn in his mouth. At that time, the king was so nervous that he stared at the entrance of the cave with a small spear in his hand, hoping for the male wolf outside the cave to come in, but also afraid that it would come in. Haha, the male wolf smelled the bloody smell in the cave and rushed into the cave like crazy, how would it know that the murderer of his wife and children did not go far, but hid in the cave, just waiting for it to be sent to the door. At the moment when it plunged into the hole, the king stabbed it with a spear, piercing the wolf's head directly through its eyes. Good luck for this king! It is estimated that if the stab fails to hit the key point here, the male wolf will definitely be stabbed to death, then only this king is dead. Ha ha! Before the male wolf died, those cold eyes looked at the king blankly, as if he didn't believe that he would die at the hands of an 8-year-old child"!

Speaking of this, Shamoro turned his head to look at Shazmo and asked, "That wild wolf stole the king's foal, and the king endured it for three days and three nights before killing it!" Uncle Wang, you said that these untouchables stole my Harappa City, how long will this king endure it? in order to repay the hatred of seizing the city today"?

Shazmo said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the old minister believes that no matter how long you endure, victory will ultimately belong to you!" It belongs to my Daro royal family"!

Shamoro asked, "Uncle Wang, do you have faith in this king?"

Shazmo fell to his knees: "Your Majesty, when you entered the city with a wolf's head when you were 8 years old, the old minister had faith in you!" This confidence has never wavered in the slightest for decades! Your Majesty, I believe that you will be able to glorify my royal family, and you will be able to replant my golden lion banner in this Harappa city! Re-fill the Xindu River Basin"!

Shamoro laughed and said gloomily, "Good! Uncle Wang has faith in this king, and this king also has confidence, sooner or later, he will let those untouchables know that I am a wolf of Shamoro and Daro."

After speaking, he immediately passed the order: "Let Xiong Li take the elephant team to the Qin army camp with this king, although Harappa City gave them, there are some things that they still have to fight for"!