Chapter 640: Take out the Gu King

Uncle Liang pursed his lips and met Lu Ji's eyes to nod in agreement.

He has a single good word, that is, his parents want him to be pure and good all his life, and not to do anything harmful.

And what is he doing now, he is mutilating his own people, what is the difference between this and the soldiers who kill people.

At this time, Huo Zhenyan pushed the door and entered, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Mi sitting on the bed well.

"Uncle Liang, hurry up and take out the Gu King in her body, lest you have too many dreams at night," Huo Zhenyan commanded urgently.

Gu Mi was confused, and she didn't even know what the Gu King was, but this man had a fierce face, as if he wanted to eat himself alive, Gu Mi felt cold in her heart, and hurriedly moved back.

"Lord" Uncle Liang stood up, not knowing why, "Didn't you say that I should think about it?"

"What else are you thinking about, someone from there wants to rob someone back and take it

Fake gold came to fool me, I can't swallow this breath" Huo Zhenyan rushed forward, grabbed Gu Mi's collar, and pulled her over.

Gu Mi was so frightened that she cried out loud.

Uncle Liang couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly stopped, "Lord, why bother with a child." ”

"Child, she has a Gu King in her body, she is doomed to have only one way to die" Huo Zhenyan grabbed Gu Mi's neck, as long as he used a little force, he could break Gu Mi's neck.

"Lord," Uncle Liang exclaimed.

Gu Mi was so frightened that she didn't even cry, she had tried to escape before, but it wasn't like now, she completely stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot

"You don't want to be a good uncle, benevolence can't avenge the Xinjiang clan, use a child's life to let tens of thousands of souls rest in peace, so that the Xinjiang people can live in the light, this is obviously a very lucrative thing, why do you hesitate" Huo Zhenyan said, "If you wait for the assassin to take the child away, then you will regret it, and there will be no chance again"

The last sentence touched Uncle Liang.

He has been incognito for decades, and he doesn't dare to say that he is a member of the Xinjiang ethnic group, he

Willing to be loyal to Huo Zhenyan is just to wait for an opportunity, the opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come again

Uncle Liang finally nodded, "The lord is right, but if you want to take out the Gu King, there are still a lot of troubles, please let me prepare." ”

Huo Zhenyan got the answer he wanted, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and put Gu Mi down.

Gu Mi's whole body was weak, she was almost frightened and fainted at a young age, she shivered, and hurriedly hid in the corner.

Uncle Liang looked distressed, but he also knew that if he wanted to achieve great things, he must pay something, so he ruthlessly stopped looking at Gu Mi.

The preparation process will take a certain amount of time, and it must not be sloppy, otherwise it will damage the Gu King.

Uncle Liang went to prepare, and Huo Zhenyan ordered someone to take care of Gu Mi again, and he couldn't let her find a short-term sight, nor could he let the assassins rob people.

As soon as he returned to the main city wall, Huo Zhenyan couldn't see the warriors returning triumphantly, and felt a little weird, after all, half an hour had passed.

He asked the scout to find out the news, and it wasn't long before the scout was hit in the arm

arrows, endure the pain and ride back.

"What's the matter" Huo Zhenyan felt that something was wrong and asked urgently.

The scout was helped to dismount, he had just escaped death, his face was pale, and his speech was a little stammering, "A large number of Qi cavalry came, killing General Huo and others, and capturing them"

"What" Huo Zhenyan's footsteps trembled, very out of shape, "Where is the cavalry?"

He knew what the rules were on the Qi side, if there was no holy decree and military talisman from the Son of Heaven, he couldn't mobilize the soldiers and horses at all, so the soldiers and horses in Pingxi Town seemed to him to be just decorations, because Feng Qingjing's identity as a prince couldn't be mobilized at all.

And he sent people to monitor all the way and report the news, how could he not even know that Qi Guo had sent troops

"Carrying the flag of Jiangbei," the scout said.

Huo Zhenyan couldn't believe it, and muttered, "How can they mobilize Jiangbei's soldiers and horses?"

The scout had lost so much blood that he had passed out.

The other noble family heads knew that the cavalry of the Qi State was coming, and they didn't know what was behind

How many soldiers and horses there were, they were a little panicked, and they asked Huo Zhenyan to hurry up and find a way.

No matter how brave and good the Tamu Department is, there are only more than 30,000 soldiers available, and it seems that there is still a little bit of a pound or two to fight against the Jiangbei Army.

Someone said, "You should quickly send a message to the king for help, and let the king gather the soldiers and horses of all tribes to fight the war, and the border was originally a place guarded by the Suyang Department, but Dadan was loyal to Yelu Han, a traitor, and opened the door to the Qi country, and the enemy country is coming, and the king and the tribes will definitely not stand by."

Huo Zhenyan pursed his lips and did not reply.

Another noble family head said, "Lord, even if it is probably too late to ask for help, we should return the people who are important to the Qi State, so as to avoid this vicious battle." ”

Huo Zhenyan listened, and suddenly looked at the aristocratic family master, with murderous anger in his eyes.

The noble family head shook his body and took a step back, "Lord, my method is also for the good of the Tamu Department." ”

Huo Zhenyan sneered, "Give the person back, don't you just let me be one."

Does a woman admit defeat?"

In the tribe, the lord has the right to execute anyone, Huo Zhenyan showed no mercy, and directly pulled out his knife and cut people down to set an example.

When the heads of the aristocratic families who had never been on the battlefield saw such a bloody scene, they turned pale with fright and did not dare to give any more opinions.

Huo Zhenyan wiped the blood stains on the knife, and said slowly, "The cavalry arrives first, and the infantry will definitely take two or three days to arrive, the time is enough, send someone to send a letter to the other ten tribes to support, since the Qi soldiers dare to enter the wolf's den of our domain, then let them go and have no return."

When the others heard this countermeasure, they were also a little more convinced.

Someone asked again, "Then what should General Huo Chun do?"

With Huo Chun's worth, Qi Bing must have captured him alive, and I don't know if Huo Zhenyan will send someone to negotiate.

Huo Zhenyan snorted coldly, "Useless people, even if they die, the Tamu Department does not raise waste." ”

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to refute, only hoping that they would not become a waste in Huo Zhenyan's eyes in the coming day, abandoned or killed by him.

On that day, ten people from the Tamu tribe rode out of the city on fast horses and rushed to the other ten

tribes ask for help.

Although the internal fighting of the feudal clan is also serious, it is always very united when the enemy country attacks, so Huo Zhenyan is not worried about the problem of reinforcements at all.

Uncle Liang has been developing it for a long time, and has researched a Gu technique to increase strength and longevity, but he needs the Gu King to use medicine, so Huo Zhenyan has been helping Uncle Liang find the people of the Xinjiang clan all these years, wanting to find the Gu King.

Huo Zhenyan was not a master of internal strength, nor was he as powerful as the feudal people, tall and strong, so he wanted to use Gu techniques to strengthen himself.

After he gained great power, he was able to enter the city of Bahrain in one fell swoop, seize the throne of the vassal king, and then raise troops to attack the state of Qi and return to the Central Plains

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