Kang Tuoyi's words are not lost in the land, in the battle with Arold he knows very well that the means of this Germanic nobleman are endless, it is said that this young Germanic nobleman has the title of Zhiduoxing, even the vassal of the battle-hardened Duke of Saxony has suffered a great loss, although the chief of Rostock is a brave and experienced warrior, but he is definitely not the opponent of Arold, the scheming Germanic nobleman.

"If I were you, I would immediately order the Chief of Rostock to return to his domain, and wait to join you before attacking, and what are you going to do with the family of Momis of Willeshire?" Kang Tuoyi said to Billis in a hoarse voice.

"Are you saying that with more than a thousand soldiers of the Rostock chieftain, it is impossible to conquer Mecklenburg?" Billis didn't believe in Kang Tuoyi's words, he also had his own spy chief and spies, Melkellenburg County has experienced several rebellions and wars since it was conquered by Arold, it can be said that although Arold actively adopted various policies and measures, but in just one year the foundation was not stable.

"It's not about the number of soldiers, I've fought with Arjord, he's a scheming fellow, and if I'm not mistaken, he'll be cowering in the castle, and with the fortification of Mecklenburg Castle, a thousand soldiers can't take it." Kang Tuoyi suppressed the pain of losing his wife in his heart, he actually wanted Bilis to suffer a little and vent his hatred, but for the sake of the Slavs and to be able to get out, he had to suggest to Billis.

"How many soldiers and how much time did Arold take to capture Mecklenburg Castle, ha?" A contemptuous smile appeared on Billis's lips. If their father had seen Kang Tuoyi's failure in good health, he would probably have retracted his admiration for Kang Tuoyi.

"That's because of the stupidity of the Mecklenburg chieftain who tried in vain to use such a ritual as the banquet of the gods to retreat from the enemy, and as a result, the enemy took advantage of the weakness, otherwise with the fortification of Mecklenburg Castle, he could hold out for at least a year." In the dungeon, he learned from Biliss about the cause and effect of the fall of Mecklenburg Castle, which made him regret that he blamed himself for entrusting Mecklenburg to a non-human, and as a result, he cheapened Arrod in vain.

"Excuses are all excuses, and when you succeed in something, people will go around praising your achievements, even your father. When you fail, you can use all sorts of excuses to shirk your responsibilities. Do I hate you the most? It's your slippery style. Billis scolded his brother in the dungeon with a hideous face, and these words had been in his heart for a long, long time.

"Bilis, let me go, let me lead the army to fight Arold. I'm going to win. Kang Tuoyi begged Bilis. Hopefully, Bilisy will be able to focus on the big picture. Let go of the pathetic jealousy and resentment in your heart.

"Hmph, you're rotting in this dungeon, hero Kang Tuoyi." Billis turned around with a smile. Walking up the stone steps and leaving the dungeon, it was ironic that his son, who was least valued by the Great Chief, was now in control of the fate of the entire country.

Billis walked out of the dungeon, but the sun outside was very bright, the entrance to the dungeon was in the courtyard outside the castle tower, who would have thought that in the flowery courtyard, there would be such a dark entrance to the dungeon, two faithful soldiers guarded the entrance, they saw Bilis, the noble nobleman coming up, and quickly stood up and lowered his head, showing their respect for this nobleman.

"Watch here, if something goes wrong, you'll understand the consequences." Billis straightened his noble robes, and he stepped into the tower of the castle, where the titular ruler of the Great Emirate of Mecklenburg was dying, and the wizened old man groaned and looked at the man in front of him on the bed, and he no longer recognized the man in the noble dress as his son.

"Lord Billis." The priest of Romwa, who served and cared for him by the side of the Great Chief, hurriedly bowed to Bilis, he knew the horror of this ruthless Bilis, his brother Momis was killed during the banquet of the peace talks, and his other brother, the hero Kang Tuoyi, was also captured, but as a priest of Romwa, he knew what to say and what not to say.

"Go down, I'll take care of the Great Chief." Bilis waved his hand to Priest Lomwa, who hurriedly backed away, but as he left, the priest lowered his head with a strange look in his eyes, and at the same time looked at the Great Chief lying on the sickbed, wondering if it could be that this ruthless Bilis was finally going to attack his father.

"Hmm, hmm." The corners of the Great Chief's mouth were drooling, his eyes were cloudy, he had long been delirious, and his breath was like a gossamer.

"Well, my father, now I'm the only one to take care of you." Biliss picked up a piece of linen from the wooden table, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of the Great Chief's mouth, he looked at the sick man lying on the bed, and did not believe that this was the Great Chief of Mecklenburg, who had dominated the Baltic Sea Coast, and who had made the Germans afraid to advance half a step eastward.

"Ahem, ahem." The Great Chief coughed and sprayed a mouthful of green phlegm on Bilis's luxurious clothes, and Biliss looked down at the phlegm on his clothes, and wiped it with the linen in his hand.

"If someone else did this kind of thing, I would definitely kill him, but my father, I won't do this to you, I really hope you are still sane and see with your own eyes that the son you are least optimistic about is now in your hands with the power of life and death, I just need to pick up this linen and cover your mouth and nose." Biliss narrowed his eyes and took the linen and placed it on the Great Chief's mouth and nostrils, and with a little exertion, the Great Chief's face turned red, and his eyes were wide as he looked at the familiar and strange man in front of him, not understanding why he had done such a thing. "But I won't do that, I will wait patiently for the moment when you pass on the position of Great Chief to me under the arrangement of the gods."

"Stretch~~~." The sound of the bowstring sounded, and an arrow landed accurately into the doe's body, and the doe lay to the ground with a miserable chirp.

"Ha Luha, I shot." Young Billis kicked his mount in the crotch, and the horse spread its hooves and galloped to the wounded doe, grabbing the doe's head and smiling and hunching behind him.

"Good shot, Billis." Behind Bilis was the fur-clad and aristocratic chieftain, a strong chief who touched the beard on his lips and nodded in admiration.

"Xie Lu, Great Chief." Billis was so pleased to receive his father's admiration that he drew the dagger from his waist and prepared to give the doe a fatal stab.

"Wait a minute, my brother." But at this moment the voice of Momis came from beside the Great Chief, and he stopped Bilis from speaking.

"Oh, what's wrong with Momis?" The Great Chief asked curiously.

"Great Chief, please see that this is a pregnant doe, and if my lovely brother kills this doe, I am afraid it will displease the Lomwa gods." Momis said respectfully to the Great Chief on his horse.

"Oh, why do you say that?" The Great Chieftain's brow furrowed, although he was the overlord of the Baltic Sea, the male lord of the Slavic generation, but the older he grew, the more superstitious he became, and he was in awe of the mysterious gods.

"A pregnant doe symbolizes the continuation of life and is a blessing from the gods of nature, and it is an auspicious sign that it appears on the birthday of the Great Chief." Momis said to the Great Chief.

"Oh, you're saying it's a good omen, Biliss won't let you kill this doe, heal it and let it go." The older the Great Chief gets, the more he likes flattery, and he laughs happily at Momis's words.

"Well, what, but this is my prey." Billis looked at his flamboyant brother angrily, but just a few words actually coaxed the big chief around, and he lost his prey.

"Wow~~~~." Suddenly, from the retinue of the dense forest behind them burst into cheers, and both the Great Chief and Momimis turned their horses' heads curiously towards the sound of cheering, and saw many people leaping with joy.

"What's going on?" The Grand Chief asked his entourage.

"Honorable Great Chief, it was your heroic son Kang Tuoyi who killed a bear alone." The entourage excitedly reported to the Great Chief.

"What? Subdued a bear alone, Haluha, what a great hero of our Slavs. When the big chief heard the news, he smiled and patted his thigh on the horse, being able to subdue a bear alone, that was really the act of a hero in mythology, so he blurted out, and from then on Kang Tuoyi's name was preceded by the title of hero.

"Hmm, damn it, it's damn it." Young Bilis, standing on the grass, looked at the great chief and Momis in the distance, and the cheers, and in a fit of rage he slaughtered the pregnant doe, splattered with blood, and perhaps from that time on, Bilis was destined to be covered in blood. (To be continued......)