The high priest told the eldest prince that he had a way to bring the Golden Crow Khan back from the hands of the Immortal Heaven and return to the reign of the royal court.

It's just that the high priest needs to hold a conjuring funeral in the royal court.

"Can you really resurrect the Khan?" When Hu Yesha heard the high priest's method, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and even the horsewhip in his hand trembled.

It sounds like good news, if the Khan is resurrected, he will be able to expose the lies of Prince Suhada, and he will be able to revive the morale of the five armies of Mobei, and it will be easy to defeat the enemy.

Hu Yesha knew that he didn't have time to judge whether it was feasible or not, so he could only put all his hopes on the high priest, which was his only lifeline now.

The high priest said that the khan was the king of men, and that the scale of the conjuring burial of him was much higher. He told Hu Yesha to obey his commands, which was also the will of the gods.

Immediately, Aqika issued the first order: let Hu Yesha hand over all his troops to his command.

When he was desperate, Hu Yesha could only obey the arrangement of the high priest and handed over all the thousands of guards he had to the high priest. The high priest sent the guards to the various mountain passes around Hangjin Mountain, and every half an hour, he sounded the soul trumpet, and the five hundred speed gold guards were also arranged to guard the holding of the soul funeral in front of the golden tent.

Although the army was arranged at the corresponding points according to the regulations of the conjuring burial, it was not an organized defense at all for the rebels who licked blood and galloped across the river on weekdays. Prince Suhada could easily break through these fragile defenses with a single swing of his saber, and their iron cavalry did not need to make two round-trips.

After arranging all the preparations for the conjuring funeral, the high priest issued another directive that made Hu Yesha scratch his head:

In the name of the Khan's funeral, the princes and nobles of the five tribes of Mobei were invited to mourn the alliance.

As a result, there is such a scene now: when the princes and nobles of the five tribes learned that the khan was dead, they seemed to be divided into two factions: one faction was headed by the king of Hexi, who wavered, but generally sympathized with the eldest prince and hoped to win allies, but they were worried that the royal court was weak enough to resist the rebels.

The other faction is headed by the evil king, they are all ready to move, ambitious, and the ambition of the nobles of this faction to force the palace to seize the throne is not lower than that of Suhada. At least they wouldn't agree to let the eldest prince take charge of the bull's ears of the Ran Empire, and for those of their generation with the Khan, the eldest prince was nothing more than a stinking doll riding a sheep with a bare ass.

Before the funeral, Hu Yesha specially told the leaders of the tribes that the royal court was ironclad and the golden city was thousands of miles, and personally inspected the 500 speed gold guards in front of everyone. On the one hand, it is to reduce the concerns of the King of Hexi, and on the other hand, it is also to deter the ambitions of the evil king.

Although they tried to create the illusion that the royal court was still strong, they had little effect, and they couldn't escape them at all—the sharp eyes of these eagles who had been fighting and training in the grasslands all year round.

Therefore, Hu Yesha still saw the questioning gaze in the eyes of the nobles.

The great prince of the steppe empire even began to have doubts that if the conjuring burial was not successful and the khan could not be reborn, the result would be catastrophic. Once Suhada is killed, the princes and nobles who come to attend the funeral will join forces with the rebels at the critical moment, and become the sharpest dagger that stabs them directly into the heart, and at that time they will really die without a place to bury.

The eldest prince's urgency was in stark contrast to that of the high priest, and Aqika remained untouched and expressionless, continuing to utter mysterious spells, dancing back and forth in the tent with strange steps.

"Report, Suhada's army is less than three miles away from the royal court." One of the scouts crawled into the king's tent, but fell to the ground again, and blood splattered on the white king's tent, like a painting of countless plum blossoms. Hu Yesha could see clearly, the scout's chest was pierced through a transparent hole, and a wolf's tooth feather arrow was nailed to the pillar.

Hu Yesha stepped forward and pulled out the wolf tooth feather arrow, only to see that the tail of the arrow was inserted with a cyan eagle, he knew that it was the arrow of Suhada's eagle guard, it seems that Suhada's internal response in the royal court has also begun to merge inside and outside.

There was a sudden chaos under the tent, and the evil king shouted: "Great prince, if you dare not meet the enemy, I will take my guards and kill him without leaving a piece of armor." "Then the king of Hugh will leave the king's tent.

When everyone saw that the evil king of Hugh took the lead in chanting, they echoed one after another. Everyone knew in their hearts that the evil king of Hugh was ostensibly going to meet the enemy, but in fact he was going to greet Suhada, and he didn't want to bury the khan.

"Ah......" With a miserable cry, an object rolled to the king's tent, and everyone looked at it, and it was the head of the evil king. The eldest prince Hu Yesha stood outside the tent with a gloomy face, and the blood on the scimitar in his hand was still dripping.

"Whoever dares to move and disrespect the Khan, the fate of the evil king is an example." Hu Yesha glanced at everyone fiercely.

The 500 hundred speed gold guards held the hilt of their swords one after another, and at the fastest speed, surrounded the back of everyone, like an impermeable wall, separating those princes and nobles from their guards.

"It seems that the arrangement of the high priest is still somewhat disciplined." Hu Yesha secretly said that it was dangerous, he originally didn't think so that the high priest arranged the most elite fast gold to guard the king's tent, but now it seems that the high priest is still far-sighted, in this case, he must stabilize his position, otherwise they will be in chaos by themselves before the rebels come over.

Everyone was so frightened by Hu Yesha that they closed their mouths, and had to sit down one after another, but they opened their mouths in surprise.

Hu Yesha saw their surprised looks, and couldn't help but turn around to see that a picture that would make him indelible for the rest of his life appeared: he saw the high priest kneeling in front of the jade bed, and one hand helped the khan up. As he chanted the incantation, he put a golden mass into a bowl of holy water and into the Khan's mouth. I could only hear a strange sound of "grunting" in Khan's throat, and at this time, the coffin shook violently, and some black earthworm-like things crawled from the coffin to Khan's body and burrowed into Khan's mouth, nose and ears.

But the khan had his eyes closed, his face serene, and his gray beard rising in the wind.

"Immortal Heaven Amigul Sabulu." The high priest suddenly let go of the Khan, rushed out of the tent, and shouted to the sky.

The spell seemed to call the thunder and lightning mother, and the royal court, which was originally still and windless, suddenly swept wildly, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky like an ancient dragon, splitting a poplar tree next to the king's tent and setting it on fire.

The lights in the tent were instantly extinguished by all the strong winds. Everyone was in chaos in the sky, time seemed to be frozen by the cold north wind, and even the shouts of killing in the distance seemed to disappear.

Only the high priest remained still, bowing his head reverently, bending over, with his left hand on his knee and his right hand in his torch, turned and walked up to the Khan, and lit the lamp again.

People were amazed to find that the Golden Crow Khan, who was leaning against the wall of the coffin, suddenly opened his eyes, and began to spin around, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared as if they had been blown away by the wind, and even more incredibly, even his pale hair and beard had turned into green silk.

This is an old man who is nearly seventy years old, and he is clearly a young prairie man.

"Isn't this what Khan looked like when he was younger?" Among the people, the king of Hexi, who had followed the Jinwu Khan since he was a child, recognized the young appearance of the Khan, and he couldn't help but shout: "My respected Jinwu Khan, the immortal heaven has reborn you?" ”

Hearing the call of the king of Hexi, the Jinwu Khan stood up as if he had received an order, he was tall and burly, with strong muscles, and he looked no more than 20 years old, although there was a gap between him and the old khan, but he could vaguely see a similar outline.

"The great Jinwu Khan for thousands of years." The eldest prince Hu Yesha took the lead and knelt down, and everyone knelt down one after another when they saw the situation, shouting ten thousand years.

Jinwu Khan walked outside the tent and said loudly: "All the princes are captains, this Khan summons the soul of the high priest, and he is fortunate to return to his youth and prime of life. Suhada colluded with the Great Xia Kingdom, assassinated me, and attacked the royal court, and the crime is unforgivable. Everyone killed with Ben Khan, and there was a heavy reward. After that, he grabbed the golden arrow, picked up the golden scimitar, turned over and got on the horse, and hundreds of speeds Jin Wei also followed closely.

The eldest prince Hu Yesha and the princes of various tribes also mounted their horses one after another, chanting "Ten thousand years of Khan", and his followers Jinwu Khan rushed towards the rebels.

The resurrection of the Jinwu Khan greatly boosted the morale of the royal court's Sujin guards, and the rebels and the army of the Great Xia Kingdom saw the Jinwu Khan in person in battle, and they thought that it was like divine help, and their fighting spirit was instantly overwhelmed.

According to the "History of Great Xia", Hushazi, a general of Suhada's subordinates, saw the rebirth of Jinwu Khan, and actually cut Suhada with a knife, and led his own army and horses to surrender, and most of the tens of thousands of cavalry under Suhada also defected. Jinwu Khan and they joined forces together, killed the army of the Great Xia Kingdom, 20,000 soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom were all killed, the marshal Qi Keyu died in the grassland, the corpses of the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom blocked the Hulu River under the Hangjin Mountain, and the river was cut off for several months, until the emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom promised the princess to the Jinwu Khan, and the Rouran Empire stopped the army and ceased the war.