There were more and more tribal leaders kneeling in the tent, and those leaders who remained in place became more and more conspicuous, and some of them knew that they could not do anything now, so they had to secretly sigh and kneel in front of Arub in order to protect themselves, and gradually only a dozen or so leaders in the tent were still sitting still. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Beggar slave, don't you disobey the commander of the Arub Khan?" This time, Yalehan was much more clever, and without waiting for Yuan Zhang to hint, he waited for the top tribal leader to shout.

"Humph! The eagle flies high in the sky, so why hide under someone else's wing? The tribal leader called the beggar slave slammed the bowl on the table and looked at Yalehan with disdain, "When did the wolf of the Yale tribe become a dog wagging its tail and begging for food?" ”

Hearing this, Yalehan stood up and walked to the beggar in a few steps, at this time his heart was full of excitement, the grievances between the Yale Ministry and the beggar slave department for many years can finally be understood today, he directly kicked over the low table in front of the beggar slave, "The blue wolf of the Yale Ministry wants to see if you are an eagle or a chicken cub today." ”

Caught off guard, the beggar slave was brought to the ground by the table, he didn't expect that Yaluhan would fight if he said that he would fight, and he suddenly fell behind, but he was also a man who had been fighting for many years, so he immediately got up and scuffled with Yaluhan. After all, the beggar was stronger, and after a few rounds he overwhelmed Yaluhan, but unfortunately he only showed a smile, and suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and when he looked down, he saw a sharp dagger being inserted into his waist ribs by Yaluhan.

"You ......" wrestling and fighting between the leaders of the tribes is a common thing, but it is completely different when he moves the knife, and before he can say the words in his mouth, Yelehan turned over and pressed him under him, and the dagger stabbed over, and the famous eagle of the Mobei grassland was buried under the minions of the blue wolf.

"If the beggar slave ignores the omen of the spirit of his ancestors and refuses to submit to the Great Khan of Arub, I will put him to death today, who will you say?" Yalehan, whose face was covered in blood, looked at the people in the tent with fierce eyes.

"You can't just let the Yalehan brothers do it alone, just leave this guy to me!" Then another tribal leader stood up and drew his dagger and walked to the other leader next to the beggar, who refused to give in.

"Leave one for me too." More people stood up and surrounded the dozen or so shivering chieftains, and they tried to cry out, but it was too late, and they were quickly cut into pulp under the brawl of blades, and since then there has not been a single tribal leader in the tent who has refused to give in to Arub.

"The spirit of the ancestors is above, and today the Great Khan of Arub will become the Great Khan of the entire Mobei." The oldest and most noble old shaman on the Mobei grassland stood up tremblingly and made the final endorsement for Arub's ascension to the position of the Great Khan, "The wolves of Mobei will be led by the Great Khan of Arubu and regard the whole world as the ranch of my Mobei people!" ”

"Great Khan! Great Khan! Hundreds of tribal leaders shouted in unison, and the voice of the Great Khan spread far away from the king's tent to the distant mountains, and the wolf howl was also heard from the holy mountains in the distance Mobei, as if in response to Arub.

"The blue wolf on the holy mountain has heard our cry, and it will bless the Great Khan of Arub with invincibility!" The old shaman gave a timely explanation, and the convincing of the crowd was a little more.

Catching these wolves hurt a lot of my people, but now it seems that it is not in vain, Yuan Zhang showed a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Arub on the bearskin throne.

"From today on, I will lead you to seize the fertile pastures, endless wealth, and take the whole world as the pasture of my Mobei people!" Arub stood up and replied in a loud voice, "Now, at once you will lead the warriors out and destroy these tribes that refuse to submit, and whoever grabs their pastures, horses, sheep, slaves, and women will be hishers!" ”

A wolf's howl suddenly sounded in the big tent, and the tribal leaders hurriedly rushed out of the tent and rushed towards the tribe of the ten leaders with their men and horses.

"Next, slowly gather the forces of these people, and after defeating the Great Wei, you can ascend the throne and become the emperor!" When everyone had left, Yuan Zhang said to Arubu, and at this time, the old shaman who had walked out of the tent didn't know if he noticed anything, and looked back at the king's tent, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.

At the same time, Yang Jiefu's mansion is still full of high-ranking officials, and they are also discussing the latest news sent by the Ministry of War, but if you are interested, you will find that the seats of these high-ranking officials seem to have undergone subtle changes, and there are faint signs of being divided into two factions.

"200,000 troops, twice as many as last year, how to deal with it?" Yang Jiefu put down the information and looked around at everyone in the field.

"Now the forbidden army in Beijing has not been restored, and it is not yet possible to go out to meet the enemy." Yuan Rukui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this time, he didn't expect that he had just taken over the important task of the lieutenant, but he had encountered such a major event, and he knew that it was better to ask for another position.

"Lord Taiwei, it's too vague to say that it hasn't been restored yet, right?" Lu Chengqing, the secretary of the ministry, retorted, "Since last year, we have spent millions of silver to recruit the forbidden army, and now how many soldiers have been recruited and how many elites have been trained, Lord Taiwei should always let us know, otherwise, how can we know how to deal with Tang Kuo's department?" ”

"How can I recruit soldiers in the Taiwei Mansion, but I don't care about Lord Laolu!" In the past, Yuan Rukui hated Qiu Yuande's words, but when he sat on the throne of Taiwei, he immediately picked him up and stuffed others again, for no other reason, just because his ass was very different from the past at this time.

"Lord Xiangguo, from the point of view of the following officials, there have been two major defeats in a row before, and if we defeat my Great Wei again, the foundation will be shaken, and this time it is necessary to send capable men to thwart its sharpness!" Hu Songnian, the governor of the political council, took the lead in expressing his attitude, he had just sent a few young talents in his clan to Xuanda, but he didn't want them to have an accident.

"Lord Xiangguo, now that I have been defeated not long ago, I have long run out of available soldiers; Therefore, it is right to negotiate peace with Tang Kuo's ministry and wait for the forbidden army to recover before going north to fight the thief. Wang Jihe, the secretary of the military department, came out and retorted.

Then the ministers in the hall were fighting and started a fierce quarrel, if outsiders saw it, they would be surprised to find that all those who fought to the death were officials who had always ignored military affairs, while the officials of the Taiwei Mansion and the Ministry of War, who were in charge of the Great Wei soldiers and horses, unanimously said that it was right to negotiate peace.

Yang Jiefu, who was at the top, looked at these people expressionlessly, carefully weighing the gains and losses of the two strategies in his heart. (To be continued.) )