The Dongluo tribe is stationed on the east side of the Turkic tent by the Duluo River, and the whole tribe has nearly 2,000 tent families, which can be regarded as a large Turkic tribe.

The tent in the center of the tribe is the largest in the entire tribe, and every tribal meeting is held here. Today was another day of deliberations, and he sat in the tent, with his two sons, Zahemu and Shang Zhen, and his nephew Monhoro, and the rest of the old men of the tribe who could speak.

At this time, Zahemu was arguing with the monk.

"You've been saying that you can take over Abdullo and his tribe without using a sword, and now, see for yourself, Ximuhe is about to be as powerful as us, and you still have to say this, do you dare to swear to the god of the steppe?" Shang Zhen yelled angrily.

Zahemu looked at Shang Zhen with a calm face, he felt that this half-brother was ridiculous, he had been fighting with him for the position of the heir of the tribe since he was in his twenties, and now he was in his forties, and he still had nothing to do, and he would roar every time the tribe deliberated.

After hearing what Shang Zhen had finished, Zahemu shook his head and said to several elders: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have been the heir of the tribe for twenty years, what mistakes have I made and what have I done to damage the herdsmen?" ”

He turned to Mu Ke and said, "If you think I'm no longer suitable to be the heir, tell me now, I swear in the name of the god of the steppe that I will never covet this position, and it would be good for someone who has the ability to do it." He looked at Shang Zhen again and said, "You don't have to pull it on me every time." ”

"You!" Shang Zhen was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say. As long as Zahemu and Abdulo secretly contacted, he staged a coup d'état, took the Dongluo tribe as his own, and promised to give the Ximuhe tribe a large piece of territory.

Who knew that Zahemu did not contact Abdullo, but only went to Ximuhe, promising that everyone would share the benefits after the elimination of the Hodun tribe in the future, so he pulled everyone who was about to move Ximuhe over, and he was now very passive.

"Shut up, both of you!" Muk was angry, his gray beard trembled, and he pointed at Monholo and said, "If you are half as sensible as he is, do we still need to look at Horton's face?" ”

Mukss has rarely been angry over the years, and everyone looks at him, wondering why he is so angry today.

Muk slurped: "You don't know yet, the Khan was already suspicious of Ximuhe before he set out on the expedition, and now Horton may have arranged manpower to prepare to destroy Ximuhe, is it possible that we have been wooing and dividing Ximuhe all these years, and finally cheapened the Khan?" ”

Everyone was shocked, and one of Goli asked, "What I said is true?" Who told you that? ”

"That's what Horton told me personally." Muk Sip said: "Yesterday I went to the tooth tent to test that He Dun knew what we were doing, but I didn't expect her to tell me what the khan meant, Ximuhe will not exist soon, and you are still arguing here." ”

He pointed to his two sons and said, "Ximuhe is gone, how long can we still be there?" ”

Shang Zhen stood up and said, "Qi Jin, let's just strike first and knock Ximuhe down, and then He Dun will have nothing to do with us!" ”

Zahemu sneered: "No way? I saw that the time had given Horton an excuse to attack us! ”

Seeing that the two sons were still arguing before they woke up, Mu Kesi had no strength to say anything, waved his hand and whispered: "Okay, okay, you all go out, let's go here today, I want to be quiet for a while!" He sat down on the carpet and closed his eyes.

Everyone nodded to each other, and they all came out of the big tent, Zahemu and Shang Zhen also went out together, and Mon Holo walked at the end, and when he saw that everyone had gone out, he turned around and turned back and said, "I have a way to get Ximuhe to cooperate with us now." ”

Muk's eyes widened, and he stared at Monholo for a moment before saying, "Then tell me about it!" Then he closed his eyes again.

Seeing that there was no one outside the tent, Monholo leaned over to Muksi's ear and whispered a few words, and Muksz suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Monhollo, a little disbelieving. Monholo nodded again, meaning that everything he said was true.

"And what are you going to do now?" Mukssip couldn't hold his composure anymore and asked urgently.

"Then it depends on what I want to do?" Montholo seemed to be sure.

Muk Sip looked into the distance, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's see what the hell is going on tonight?" If it really ......" Mukser didn't continue, his expression a little pained.

Monholo nodded, turned and walked out.

The Ximuhe tribe is actually not a big tribe, the reason why many tribes are willing to cooperate with them is that most of the men in this tribe are young and middle-aged, which is the most feared by the grassland peoples.

Nishimu, known as Abdulo, is only in his thirties this year and has only been in office for two years. Two years ago, his father, Lao Qijin, followed the Khan to fight the small tribes of the Western Turks, but was unfortunately killed, and his only son, Abdul Luo, became Qijin.

Abdullah's men had four major tents (Note 2), each of whom managed 500 tents, and was not under the control of each other. Not long ago, Shang Zhen of Dongluo came to find Aduro's subordinates, trying to win them over to kill Zahemu and seize the position of Dongluo's heir, Abdul Luo knew that he had an opportunity to destroy Dongluo by the way, so he was ready to agree to him.

At this time, Dongluo's heir, Zahemu, came to Adulo, willing to share the Duluo River grassland with Ximuhe, at the cost of Adulo's help Dongluo attack Hetun's tribe, and when the time comes, he will get half of each person. Abdul Luo was also moved, but he still hesitated when he thought about the army of Shibi Khan, but he immediately gave up the cooperation of the monks.

Shang Zhen is just a reckless man, without brains, once he cooperates with him, he really doesn't know what will happen in the end, and now he is just thinking about whether he should cooperate with Zahemu to attack Horton.

Adooji was the youngest of the four lost, but the strongest, and his brother Adoori went on a campaign with Shibi Khan, who now managed five hundred tents, most of whom had fought in battle.

While Muksi's two sons were fighting for the throne, Monholo entered Adooghi's tent, and the two talked for a long time, and only came out when it was getting late.

Montholo patted Adoauji on the shoulder and said, "The eagle always has to spread its wings and fly high, let's go and conquer the vast blue sky together." Adoauji nodded heavily, and the two parted.

Unbeknownst to Monhollo, there was already a man in the tent before he went, and the man hid behind the tent for a long time, listening to what Monholo and Adoauji had said word for word, and when Monholo had gone, the man went into the tent and talked to Adoauji for a long time.

Late at night, outside Muksi's tent, Shang Zhen led his guards to quietly touch it, and when he was about to reach the tent, he waved his hand, and the team behind him split into two parts, one part of which went to Zahemu's residence. Shang Zhen watched the group walk away, and quietly sneaked towards Muksi's tent.

Cut the tent with a knife, looked at it with his eyes, it was very dark, he couldn't see clearly, he vaguely saw a person lying in the blanket, Shang Zhen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand, the guards behind followed, Shang Zhen nodded at them, and took the lead into the tent.

Looking at the person in the blanket, Shang Zhen closed his eyes, bowed his head and saluted, then suddenly raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the person's head.

"Huh?" Shang Zhen felt as if he had cut it down without effort, and the man didn't bleed, what's the matter, he opened the blanket violently, and was shocked. There was a salute in the blanket, and there was no one at all, and Muk was not here.

In a panic, Shang Zhen hurriedly asked the people to withdraw from the tent, and when he came out, he found that the light outside was so bright that he couldn't even open his eyes. I only heard the sound of weapons falling to the ground, and then I saw that my guards were all bowing their heads, and their weapons were thrown to the ground, and a group of soldiers with knives around them were against the guards.

Shang Zhen knew that his plan was exposed, and this time he really lost.

"I didn't expect that you could really do such a thing as a beast, are you still my son?" The sound of Muk's slurp sounded in front.

Shang Zhen suddenly didn't have any worries now, and suddenly walked forward with a laugh. The guards around Mukshuang immediately surrounded him.

After Shang Zhen got used to the brightness of the torches around him, he looked at these people in front of him, one by one, he looked at them carefully, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, you are all very good." ”

Shang Zhen, who was a little crazy, didn't seem to see the guards in front of him pointing a gun at him, and walked forward step by step, the soldier with the gun kept retreating, looking back from time to time at what Mu Ke meant, whether to kill or not to kill.

Mu Kesi also saw that Shang Zhen was a little crazy, so he waved his hand, told the guards to retreat first, and also took a few steps forward, and said: "Say, you also know, I will not let you go this time, if you have any last words, stay now, I will tell you in the name of the god of the grassland, I will do it for you after you die." ”

"Hahaha", Shang Zhen was still laughing, but suddenly he stopped, pointed to Zahemu behind Mukesi, and said to Mukesi: "He, Zahemu, has the ability to stay in the position of this heir for twenty years." ”

He pointed to an old man and said, "He, he can't walk and eat, so why should he manage the money of the entire tribe." Shang Zhen was still excited, and pointed to a few of them and said: "He, he, and him, what ability do they have to override my Shang Zhen, I am also the son of the Dongluo tribe." ”

Then he turned to Mu Kesi and said: "And you, when did you think of my son, what you think about is always your own position, what about me is always the son you pinned your hopes on, what about me, but what about me?" What do I have? What did I get again? ”

The excited Shang Zhen was incoherent, and sat down on the ground as he spoke, and he only felt a trace of happiness now.

Goli (Note 1): Turkic, elder, elder.

Lost (Note 2): A middle-level officer in charge of the army in a Turkic tribe, thinking of a company commander or battalion commander.

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