Song Yang took the lead, leading the team towards the iron cage, Lord Hu's face was gloomy, he bowed deeply to the ten wizards with both hands, and when he looked up again, a pair of old eyes were faint: "It was the old man who brought all the wizards to Yan Kingdom, but unexpectedly it hurt your surname, Hu was incompetent......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yang suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the old man's shoulder, and said softly: "Don't be awkward, let's see, if there is anything to say when we come out." ”

Master Hu was stunned, come out and talk about it? I could still say it, but will any of you be able to hear it then?

Song Yang smiled easily, and the ten Nan Li Qishi walked into the iron cage and stood in the center. The wrestler outside loosened the winch, and the iron door slowly closed, isolating the cage from the outside world, and in this space, something unexpected happened in the cage:

The Uighur lord Asha led the group forward and first saluted Song Yang, who was not polite but respectful, and Song Yang returned the salute and said something to Asha, and then the Uighur warriors blocked all the Nanli people behind him.

The Yan people talked a lot, and the warriors of other countries in the cage also showed doubts, should the Uighurs protect Nanli? When did the two farthest states in Middle-earth become allies?

The Uighurs and Asha have already made their attitude clear; And in the iron cage, there is an attitude that does not need to be put on, but only understood in the hearts of both parties... Lord Yan touched Luo Guan's and Song Yang's gazes, and there was a smile in their eyes.

Song Yang turned his head and whispered to Shi Xiaoxiao: "When the fight starts, you and I are interested in protecting everyone, no one should come directly to us for trouble, just pay attention not to be affected by the vicious battle." ”

Shi Xiaoxiao nodded, and before he could speak, Tashi Ping, the main general of Tubo in the other corner, suddenly sneered, and his Chinese was half-familiar: "Southern ideals want to rely on the Uighurs for protection?" It's a little too far away, it's better to merge into our Tubo, my king is kind-hearted, and most of them will give Fenglong a vassal lord seat, and the descendants of Nanli will always be protected by Tubo, isn't it good. ”

Song Yang didn't bother to look at him, and replied without raising his head: "No need, it was discussed at dinner yesterday, and tomorrow at lunch, the Uighurs from Nanli will send troops from the north and south, and they will divide the Tibetans, with the Chaitso Tata Palace as the boundary, and the south will belong to our emperor Fenglong; To the north returned to the Great Khan of the Lords. ”

The Chaitso Pagoda Palace is the golden temple of the Great Living Buddha of Tibet, and it is the highest temple on the plateau.

When Ah Xia heard this, he showed a foxy smile and asked Song Yang: "How should Chai Cuo answer the Tower Palace?" ”

Song Yang didn't even think about it: "The first floor is mine, and the second floor is for you...... How many floors does it have? ”

Tashi Pingcuo was furious, the holy place in his heart was casually desecrated by the enemy, how could he bear the anger to wait for the battle order, roared angrily, and led his subordinates to rush quickly, Asha laughed, waved his scimitars in both hands like the wind, and beckoned his subordinates to charge to meet the enemy!

At the same time, Jingtai on the city tower waved his hand violently, and there was another cannon horn deafening, and a product of the fight began, Luo Guan bent his bow and an arrow to take the leader of the dog Rong, and his good hand sword and raised it to fly to the grassland vendetta.

Nan Li did not hesitate at all, Song Yang held the dragon sparrow, and Shi Xiaoxiao waved his sleeves to protect his companions and retreat.

…… In addition to Nanli, the other four powerful countries in Middle-earth have complex hatreds, the Yan people hate the dog Rong the most, and then hate the Tibetan; The Dog Rong regarded the Yan as enemies of life and death, but they also hated the Uighurs; The Tibetans and the Uighurs did not coexist, and they were slightly worse off against the Great Yan, but they were still enemies for a hundred years.

The Great Yan and the Uighurs did not share a border, there was no territorial dispute, and there was no direct contradiction; This is also the case with the Tibetan and Dog Rong. But whether it is the Central Plains and the desert, or the plateau and the grassland, even if there are no long-term military disasters, there is no trust between them. In the cage competition, there will be no allies at all, even if it is a temporary alliance, it is impossible to exist, except for their own samurai, everyone is an enemy, except for brawls and melees, there will never be a second way.

But Jingtai didn't know that Song Yang had Samer Khan's fire core jade hanging under his neck, and he didn't know that because of Chen Hui, Song Yang and Luo Guan became acquainted.

For Axia, Song Yang is the king; In Luo Guan's eyes, he only has 'half a year' to live, and Song Yang is the only support for the master in his later years. Not only will the two of them not hurt him, but they will do their best to protect him and protect his surname...... It was Jingtai who would never have expected that it should have been a chaotic and vicious fight, but because of the addition of Nanli people, it suddenly became 'orderly'.

When he first entered the iron cage, Song Yang whispered to Ah Xia: Don't worry about Dayan, you can concentrate on dealing with Tubo.

Although he didn't know the relationship between Song Yang and the Uighurs before, when he saw the attitude of Ah Xia and his samurai, he knew what to do: concentrate on dealing with the dogs and defeat the wolves on the grassland... It's not enough to kill all the dogs, but the Yan 'pawns' under his command also have to die cleanly. In this way, as long as the Uighurs kill all the Tibetans, the rest of the cage will be their own people.

Even if the Uighurs are defeated by the Tibetans, it doesn't matter, the great grandmaster's eyes are like torches, and he can probably see that the strength of the two teams is between the two teams, even if the Tibetans win, there will only be three or two seriously injured and crippled, and they can't stop him from three arrows...... The tacit understanding between smart people, there is no need to get together to discuss for a while, Song Yang and Luo Guan glanced at each other before the war, and it was enough to understand each other's minds.

The iron cage is surprisingly huge, among which the Great Yan fights the dogs, the Uighurs fight the Tibetans, and Nanli and his party sneak to the corner of the cage, and no one cares about them at all...... The current situation of the wizards in Nanli is not much different from the people of Eye City who are watching the battle outside, but the wizards stand closer and see the two battle groups more clearly.

Jingtai's face was pale, and he didn't understand how things could have turned out like this.

…… Although there is no expected chaos, it is inevitably a little disappointing, but the fierceness of the fierce battle in the cage is far beyond the imagination of the Yan people, how can the samurai who can be selected by the country to fight, how can they be ordinary people, or the famous party, or the three armies of the brave crown, everyone has stunts, worthy of the name, the four teams of masters are divided into two battle groups, and the body rises and falls Sumo!

The loud roar shook the bottom of the heart, the sword light shone and shattered the eyes, and everyone was in a state of excitement, and the cheers were higher and higher, and the small half of the eye city gradually boiled.

Axia's double knives fly over the combination of rigidity and softness, the left hand long knife every slash is condensed with great strength, the right hand scimitar is light and weird to come and go without a trace, and she is fighting against the Tubo general, Tashi Phuntsok left hand heavy shield and right hand war hammer, it is completely a fighting style on the battlefield, regardless of life and death, the two team leaders will get together and desperately ignore others, their subordinates are also fighting separately without cooperation at all, fighting simply, primitive but fierce enough; In contrast, the other battle group is more disciplined, the ten people of the dog Rong have a combined battle formation, interspersed with the order of the main general, and the battle is always not chaotic, and the Yan 'pawn' is also a three-by-two cooperation, impacting the enemy again and again, Luo Guan is always cruising on the periphery, never fighting in close quarters, but every time there is a flaw in the enemy formation, or a companion is in distress, there will be a hunting golden light shot away from his bow! The pressure on his own Dog Rong Battle Formation was not much worse than that of the other nine companions combined.

…… In the blink of an eye, an afternoon has passed, to everyone's surprise, until now, no one in the cage has been killed, and the fierce battle of equal strength cannot tell the winner in a short period of time. The sky was getting dark, and the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were ordered to light the oil tripod that had been set up near the iron cage for a long time.

Shi Xiaoxiao smiled calmly, but the internal strength that was full of big sleeves and running back and forth was always continuous, and his heart was always on guard, in case of hidden weapons and cold arrows that would fly over at any time, but others did not have the patience of monks, blacksmith Xiao Yi committed an 'occupational disease', and had a strong interest in the texture of the iron cage. The dwarf is good at fire and Xiao Yi is good at refining, and the two of them are really good partners.

Aigo and Ersil sat on the ground at some point, and Heikouyao opened his mouth and yawned loudly. Yawning contagion, the second fool put the giant shield under his buttocks, yawned with her, and asked Song Yang with a whining voice: "Aren't we going to fight?" So when will they finish? ”

The dragon bird's knife has long been on the ground, this knife is not light, and it is not a matter to hold it all the time, Song Yang replied with a smile: "I won't be able to finish the fight for a while and a half, but I will do it later." Throughout, his eyes were on Asha's fight with Tashi Phuntsok.

The second stupid sighed and muttered, "I'm a little hungry." As he spoke, he looked out of the cage and continued to nag: "What about Lord Hu drinking tea......?"

After waiting for a while, the Yan people who were watching the battle outside were no longer excited before, and they couldn't see the plasma, they couldn't hear the screams, no matter how wonderful the fight was, it was boring to watch for a long time, at this time, someone finally remembered Nan Li Qishi in the ring, and I don't know which loud voice shouted first: "Nan Li people, will you just watch?" My dogs and cats are more lively than yours! ”

Then the laughter was everywhere, all kinds of invectives sounded one after another, coming from all directions, the boos became more and more noisy, and the noise was noisy for a while, and the ridicule not only did not fall, but gradually converged, and finally everyone's caliber was completely unified, and it became a three-word loud: "Nanli, cowardly!" ”

The applause for the fierce fight, which is as happy as the abuse of bullying the weak, the three words are endless, the roar is mighty, listening to the people scolding in unison, Jingtai on the city tower finally eased his face and showed some smiles.

Song Yang was unmoved, still staring at the battle group he cared about the most, and said with a smile to Shi Xiaoxiao, who was standing side by side: "Those people outside are really good enough." ”

Shi Xiaoxiao knew that Song Yang was vulgar for a while, but he didn't expect him to say such ugly swear words, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "You have mercy under your mouth, you don't fast, but I still have to fast." ”

Song Yang said with a smile: "Fake monk, when you get out of the cage, I will take you to the unrelated Fengyue Fang to go around and help you choose a beautiful nun." After speaking, he thought about it and asked, "Did you have your flute with you?" ”

Shi Xiaoxiao nodded, the piccolo never left his body, and the Yan officials who were in charge of the body search before checked it repeatedly, and saw that it was just an ordinary bamboo flute, and knew that they had no chance to enter the palace to face the saint, so he was allowed to take it. Song Yang stepped forward, blocked all his companions behind him, and continued: "Why are you waiting for boredom to play a tune to listen to?" Don't worry, I'll keep it at this time. ”

Shi Xiaoxiao smiled: "This is a good idea!" As he spoke, he took out the piccolo from his bosom and whined.

His cultivation was originally good, and he concentrated on his internal strength in the song, and the flute was melodious, not to mention how loud it was, but it was scattered throughout the audience, even if it was noisy around, everyone within a radius of more than 100 zhang could hear it clearly.

The flute sound is graceful, but it is undoubtedly the most direct provocation, the scolding of the Yanren of Jingcheng suddenly rises, and Song Yang and Ayigo, the blind man, and the dwarf, these fox friends and dog friends laughed......

(To be continued)