The old man who sobbed, naturally the patriarch of the Zhula tribe, Zhu Lalishhe, after he entered the account, he immediately cried that there were 30,000 iron horsemen who attacked the Heishui River, and everyone in the tent was stunned at first, and then all the patriarchs already had a sense of sympathy for each other, and their expressions were even more sad.

Mahara felt like his head was going to explode.

"Thirty thousand iron horsemen?" Mahara clenched his fists, and at this time he didn't care that Julalisher was his grandfather, and roared angrily: "Where did the 30,000 iron horsemen come from? There are 10,000 cavalry in the Qingluo grassland, and there are 30,000 on your side, can Mahazang do tricks and conjure up tens of thousands of cavalry? ”

Zhu Lalishe said: "Little prince, several horses have died on the tribe's side, and it is not easy to send the news over. On the banks of my Heishui River, the cavalry of the brigade showed the golden wolf's head banner of Mahazang, and their men and horses were like dark clouds in the sky, a large area of black oppression, and they could not be counted, and they would kill people when they saw them, and my Zhula tribe was now in a catastrophe. ”

Someone hurriedly chimed in: "Little Prince, it seems that Mahazang has set a big trap this time, he lured all our main forces to Black Mountain, but sent his main forces to our rear...... Little prince, quickly order to return to the army to suppress it, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable! ”

Mahara sat down on the chair, his small eyes rolling, as if thinking about something, and after a moment, he waved his hand and said, "No, he can't have so many troops." The other Golden Clans didn't have the courage to intervene, and even if they really wanted to, they wouldn't be able to do so quickly...... Yes, this is Mahazang's conspiracy, he is sending people to deliberately harass us, it is just a small group of soldiers and horses, and we must not fall for his ......! ”

Zhulalish snorted and cried, "Little prince, my Zhula tribe is exhausted, and now the Heishui River is almost empty, this is all designed by Mahazang, the news over there says that there are 30,000, even if there are not so many, there are always 10,000 people." Little Prince, I beg you to allow us Jura to return to the rescue ......! ”

Mahara said angrily: "If you hold out for two more days, the Gulaqin people will be self-defeating, how can they collect their troops at this time?" ”

"Even if you don't even have your hometown, what if you occupy Montenegro?" Julalishe was anxious, "My warriors already know that something has happened to the Heishui River, and they are in a hurry to return to the army, and they don't have the morale to fight anymore......!" ”

"Confused." Mahara couldn't help but scold, "Why did you tell them such news? ”

"I didn't tell it, but the soldiers who asked for help shouted all the way, everyone has already spread the word, and it's too late for me to stop it." Zhu Lalishe said: "Little prince, we can't delay any longer, their relatives are in blood and fire, and if they don't return to the army, they will continue to fight, they are afraid that something big will happen...... ”

At this time, a shout suddenly came from outside the tent: "Oh no, the Zhula tribe already has a team that is preparing to withdraw ......!" ”

Mahara was furious and was about to have a seizure, when all the patriarchs in the tent knelt down, "Little prince, Patriarch Zhula is right, the relatives of the warriors are already under the iron hoof, how can they have the courage to continue fighting?" ”

There was a cry in the tent for a while, and Maharaja shouted angrily: "Our army mobilized the people to come to exterminate Gulaqin and capture Mahazang, do you want to let them go?" ”

"Little prince, we can send some troops back to help." Someone suggested: "The Gulaqin people are already wolves with sharp teeth knocked out, and if they don't form a climate, leaving a part and a half of troops is enough to conquer them!" ”

Someone reminded: "Little prince, Mahazang is scheming, his goal may not just be to attack us, his cavalry is heading northeast, maybe the target is the ...... Qingluo City!" ”

Maharaja walked back and forth in the tent with his hands behind his back, looking very agitated, and after a moment, finally said, "Do you really want to go to Mahazang's role and send troops away?" ”

"Ask the little prince to call the shots!"

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……

At dawn, Zhuo Yanlun hurriedly came to Mahazang's side, "Great Prince, the troops have withdrawn, they have withdrawn ......!" ”

Mahazang was lying on the ground, listening to Zhuo Yanlun's report, got up on the ground, ran to the front, and looked down the mountain, but saw that the enemy army under the black mountain was much less than yesterday, and the fierce pressure suddenly eased a lot.

"The banner has been raised over there, and the Jura tribe has withdrawn almost all of its men, leaving only one or two thousand men." Zhuo Yanlun said excitedly: "Mahara's army has also withdrawn nearly half of ......!" ”

Maha hid walked briskly on the top of the mountain, circling around the peak, although the other party was still besieging the black mountain, but the thickness of the encirclement was much weaker, and it was obvious that the opponent's strength had been reduced by nearly half.

"Brother Chu......!" Mahazang was overjoyed and shouted, "Good brother, your plan has been accomplished, and they have really dispatched people, hahaha......!" He turned around, Chu Huan was beside him, and he grabbed Chu Huan's hand, "Good brother, thank you so much......!" He was usually able to restrain his emotions, but at the moment he was very excited.

Chu Huan smiled reluctantly, Mahazang's excited look made him quite incomprehensible, although Mahara had already dispatched nearly half of his troops to rescue the rear, but the other party now has more than 20,000 people, and Chu Huan has also seen it clearly, almost all of them are rabble from various tribes, and almost all of the Tariq warriors and Babaitu warriors have stayed.

The other side is still a strong general, and the troops still have the upper hand.

But Mahazang's expression seemed to have won this battle.

The sun was slowly rising, the warm sun was as warm as ever, and the long cold night was over, and the warriors were once again bathed in the warm sunshine.

The other party dispatched troops to leave, but it made the Gulaqin people in Montenegro feel excited for a while, but soon, seeing that the other party was still ironclad and murderous, the excitement quickly disappeared.

"Good brother, what do you say about Mahara's use of soldiers?" Mahazang stood at the top of the right winged peak, and at this moment he had actually put on his own suit of armor, and it seemed that he was no longer afraid of being seen.

Chu Huan felt that Mahazang had something to say, and asked with a smile: "What does the eldest prince think?" ”

"Self-righteous, a mess!" Mahazang laughed, raised his hand and swept the enemy's military formation, "Your original art of war is good, ten rules to surround him, now he has less than 30,000 troops, twice as many as me, but he wants to surround me, but he doesn't know that this is the stupidest part of his battle, if he gathers a little, he may be able to escape with his life, but now the situation, he is killing himself!" ”

"What do you mean, eldest prince?" Chu Huan seemed to have caught a clue, but for a while, he really couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the Maha Tibetan gourd.

Mahazang laughed and said: "Brother Chu, I told you a long time ago, this battle is really the biggest gamble in my life, defeat, maybe there are no bones left, win, the world will be mine!" He turned his eyes to Chu Huan and said sincerely: "Brother Chu, I have half of you in this world!" ”

He didn't wait for Chu Huan to speak, but he had already shouted loudly: "Zhuo Yanlun! ”

Zhuo Yanlun was not far behind him, and immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Great Prince!" ”

Mahazang took out a thing from his bosom and handed it to Zhuo Yanlun, Zhuo Yanlun turned it open, Chu Huan saw that the thing seemed to be a flag, and when he saw Zhuo Yanlun open it, he saw Zhuo Yanlun's face change slightly, and he lost his voice: "Prince, this is ...... This is the Golden Great Day Flag! ”

"Not bad!" Mahazang laughed and said, "This is the Golden Great Sun Flag, the supreme flag, you can hang it now, hold it high so that everyone can see it!" ”

The Golden Great Sun Banner is the royal flag of the King of Xiliang, Zhuo Yanlun heard that Mahazang was going to hang the royal flag, his heart was surprised, and he secretly wondered if Mahazang was under great pressure these days, so he had a mental breakdown and went crazy, otherwise how could he dare to hang the Golden Great Sun Flag?

It must be known that except for the supreme King of Xiliang in the Western Liang Empire, no one dares to hang the golden Great Sun Flag, otherwise it is a crime of rebellion.

Seeing Zhuo Yanlun hesitating, Mahazang said in a deep voice: "Hang up, I still have something to tell you!" ”

Zhuo Yanlun saw that Mahazang insisted, did not dare to disobey, called someone over, and ordered the golden sun flag to be hung, and Mahazang beckoned to him and ordered: "You send two dead soldiers to Mahaluo's military camp and tell Mahalo, I miss him very much, and now our army can't support it, I want to see him for the last time!" ”

Zhuo Yanlun frowned and said, "Eldest Prince, you mean...... Are you going to surrender? Mahazang claimed that he couldn't hold on and wanted to see Mahara for the last time, and although his tone was calm, he seemed to have admitted defeat.

"Gu Laqin is involved in this battle because of me this time, no matter whether you win or lose, I will give you an explanation!" Mahazang looked at the military array at the bottom of the mountain and said slowly, "Send someone!" ”

"But...... But will Mahara see it? ”

"He'll see you!" Mahazang was confident, "He just wants me to submit to his whip, and if he can't see me before the victory, he will be sorry!" ”

Zhuo Yanlun hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that Mahazang was so persistent, he sighed and went down to make arrangements.

After Zhuo Yanlun left, Mahazang sat down slowly, beckoned Chu Huan to sit down beside him, and said solemnly: "Good brother, is your father still here?" ”

Chu Huan didn't know why he asked like this, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

"My father, King Xiliang, was once a generation of heroes!" Mahazang said slowly: "I remember when I was a child, my father took us to hunt, he was strong and burly, and he was heroic, and at that time I vowed to become a heroic lord like my father. He raised his head and looked at the horizon, "But if a man is old, he is easily confused, how wise he used to be, and how dim he is now...... ”

Chu Huan was stunned, he couldn't imagine that Mahazang would comment on the King of Xiliang like this.

"He wants to destroy me!" Mahazang sneered, "Two years ago, he already had this thought......! He raised his hand and pointed to the golden Great Sun Flag that was slowly rising behind him, "This flag, he is already preparing to hand it over to Mahara." He clenched his fists, his eyes showing a cold look, "If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly suffered from dysentery as you originally said and couldn't handle the affairs of the court, I'm afraid I'm not the prince now!" ”

Chu Huan frowned and said, "King Xiliang suffers from dysentery? ”

"Not bad." Mahazang bowed slightly, "The disease of dysentery allows me to retain my position as the prince, but Maharaja and the concubine Gusa are in cahoots, and they exclude my people, and they also move closer to them ...... those who are in the twilight and the twilight!" Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed, patted Chu Huan's shoulder heavily, and said seriously: "But in this world, there is never a shortage of truly loyal people, and it is precisely because of this that I dare to give it a go!" ”