Chapter 572: This Is Not the Script He Wants!
Ten elder brothers want to re-establish the name of the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners, how can they succeed without going through some attacks?
Of course, even if it is a fight, it has to be carried out selectively.
Although the tenth elder brother was a little impatient, at the critical moment, the tenth elder brother did not forget what his ultimate goal was.
Persimmons also have to pick up soft pinch.
But Brother Ten hasn't started to pinch yet, why doesn't the other party play cards according to common sense?
After experiencing the Liu Yuan incident, Brother Ten is unhappy with these opponents who don't play cards according to the routine.
"Please take in the Zheka Department!"
"Khurkha is willing to follow the prince and go to the Kulun Banner!"
“……”
The tenth elder brother looked at the Kurkha in amazement, although he knew that there was something wrong with the other party's posture, but when this person said his request, the tenth elder brother was still shocked.
"Wait, what did you say?"
"Say it again!"
Brother Ten was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and immediately cleared his throat and spoke in a deep voice.
"Khurkha is willing to take the entire Djeka Department to follow the prince and go to the Kulun Banner!"
Kulkha, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke sincerely, and looking at his expression, this decision had been carefully considered.
"Why?"
The tenth elder brother was really confused, he led his troops to the Zheka Department, one is that the Zheka Department is very close to the place where the eight hundred elite cavalry ambushed and sneak attacked, and the other is because the Zheka Department is a small tribe and can handle it very well.
But now, that's not the script he wants!
"Back to the prince, the Dzheka Department is too small. Even if you don't follow the prince, you have tens of millions of Kulun Banners, it won't be long before the Dzheka Department will either die out or be annexed! ”
"Although the Hurkha Temporal Sect is not good, he doesn't want the inheritance of his ancestors to be cut off in his own hands!"
"Following this king, the Djeka Department may not be able to continue to preserve. When the king arrives at the Kulun Banner, it is bordered by Dzungaria in the west and Rakshasa in the north, so maybe it will be a big war when! ”
The tenth elder brother squinted at Khurkha's temporal, and he still had a lot of suspicions about this person's initiative to take refuge.
"The warriors of the Dzheka Department are not afraid of war!"
Khurkha suddenly stood up and looked at the Tenth Elder Brother with blazing eyes, "But we can't die in vain. If our death can buy a way of life for the women and children of the tribe, I will die without regrets! ”
Khurkha looked at the tenth elder brother with burning eyes, and his majestic body stood straight.
"That being the case, this king accepts the following of your Djekabu!"
The tenth elder brother groaned slightly, and directly responded to the refuge of Khurkha.
Without waiting for Khurkha to cheer excitedly, the tenth elder brother followed with a cold face, and said coldly: "Yesterday, a strange soldier under the command of this king was ambushed by eight hundred cavalry, although the eight hundred cavalry were finally annihilated, but this king still does not know who these people are. What does Taiji know? ”
Hearing this, Khurkha trembled, and whispered: "Lord Wang, the reason why my Zheka Department has no place to live here is because of these eight hundred cavalry of inexplicable origin. ”
Speaking of this, Khurkha's temporal eyes were full of tears.
"How?"
The Tenth Elder Brother stared at Khurkha's temporal eyes, trying to determine if he was lying by observing his eyes.
"Back to the prince, the origin of these eight hundred cavalry has always been very mysterious. They are like ghosts, roaming the grassland. ”
Khurkha smiled bitterly, "Before I met them, the minions thought it was just a legend. ”