Drums, horns.

One after another, orders were issued from the Governor's Mansion in the Central Capital along with the transfer of troops.

The huge city gate of Zhongdu, which is as tall as a rock wall, slowly rises, and more than 10,000 iron horsemen converge into a torrent of steel gushing out of the city gate.

The huge Xuzi flag waved in the wind, and the rolling iron stream followed the line of the Qinghe River that turned to the northwest, heading towards the depths of the grassland.

More than 10,000 iron horsemen in the middle capital carried the smoke and dust north to the grassland, but most people would not think that Xu Lin wanted to take advantage of the alternation of the grassland throne to capture Tulin City. This is likely to be a routine temptation.

However, coincidentally, on this road, there were the four tribes that Lin Yuan trusted the most, the four tribes that were most loyal to Lin Yuan, and they could even be called Lin Yuan's personal guards.

Xu Lin's purpose is also very simple and clear, he just wants to drag these four tribes.

The red lady trusted Wei Chi, who had known him for many years, and Xu Lin also trusted Wei Chi, who had worked with him for many years, and was supplemented by enough sincere interests, so he promoted this dispatch.

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A steppe warrior rushed into the big tent and knelt on the ground to report: "Qi Great Khan, the central capital Xu Lin sent 10,000 iron horses, and it is less than thirty miles away from the camp!"

Huang Hanji's eyelids jumped slightly, 10,000 iron cavalry were lightly armed, the advance speed was extremely fast, and they went straight to the heart of the grassland, according to the marching route, the soldiers pointed directly at Tulin City, but who knew that the grassland and Dazheng had been peaceful for many years, and Zhongdu was not prepared to go deep into the grassland, and if you want to go deep into the grassland, the supply required by each cavalry and the people and horses needs several times more people to supply, but the troops, weapons, grain and grass and transport people are by no means ready in a few days, so Xu Lin can't go deep into the grassland at all.

If it is so simple to go deep into the grassland, why bother cultivating the majestic capital? Wouldn't it be better to directly go all out to lay down the grassland and realize the dream of the proprietor's western capital?

But having said that, Huang Hanji and the other four tribes were originally set up by Lin Yuan to prevent the iron cavalry of Zhongdu, so at this time they were the closest to Zhongdu, and there was still a long distance from the hinterland of the grassland, but they had to face Xu Lin's 10,000 iron cavalry.

Huang Hanji came to the map, looked at the map and sneered: "The princess is so powerful, somehow persuaded Xu Lin to get out of the fortress, although she can't go deep into the grassland, but it is extremely unfavorable to the four of us, and when we get out, I'm afraid that the princess is already the king of Khan." ”

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The cavalry of the four tribes merged into one and confronted Xu Lin's 10,000 iron cavalry Yaoyao on the bank of the Qinghe River.

Xu Lin was wearing armor all over his body, riding on his horse and said coldly: "Pass the order, the whole army is on alert, without the order of the governor of the city, no one can act rashly, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

"No!"

When the number of people reaches 10,000, the black pressure is one. The confrontation of 20,000 cavalry sounds very small, but in fact it can be regarded as a sea of people.

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For three whole days, neither of the two armies started a war without permission, but only confronted each other for three days and three nights.

Three days is already the limit of Xu Lin's private troops.

Xu Lin looked at the grassland cavalry opposite.

A general rode his horse from the rear and said to Xu Lin: "Governor, the grain and grass we have brought are exhausted. ”

Xu Lin didn't have any expression on his face, and said, "When the grain and grass are exhausted, then let's go back to Zhongdu." ”

After the general retreated, Xu Lin turned his head to look at Wei Chi and said, "You know that this is already the limit of what I can do, if she can't deal with those elders in the royal court in three days, then she, the king of Khan, can't do it." ”

After speaking, Xu Lin did not wait for Wei Chi to reply, but personally led the troops to the palace, and began to slowly retreat towards the central capital.

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Lin Yuan's death was not only in the world, but even in the cultivation world.

Because Lin Yuan's death could be seen as a temporary loss of control of the worldly forces on the grassland, some of the other more knowledgeable cultivators seemed to have heard the arrogant laughter of the Dao Sect echoing over the grassland.

On the peak closest to the sky, countless Dao Sect disciples wearing yellow Dao robes and blue Dao robes knelt on the huge white jade square.

Lin Yuan's death, of course, was excellent news for the Dao Sect.

At this time, the head of the Taoist Sect on the grassland was Akiba.

Because he didn't expect Lin Yuan to die so suddenly, Qiu Ye only brought a few Dao Sect disciples.

Now it is necessary to thoroughly enter the grassland before the situation in the grassland stabilizes.

The dust-clearing Taoist in a black Taoist robe stood on the steps of the main hall of the Taoist Sect, like a man among the immortals.

He glanced at the Dao Sect disciples at his feet and said, "Prepare for it, it seems that it won't take too long, and the grassland is our new dojo." ”

Mr. Fu and Wang Dongle are still wandering on the rainy grassland.

In recent days, there is not half a figure in the vast grassland, although there is a continuous drizzle, but it still reveals a bit strange and unusual.

The shepherds who were grazing were gone, the wandering monks were gone, the caravans were gone, and even the horse thieves who robbed the caravans were gone.

Mr. Fu asked Wang Dongle, "Do you know why?"

Wang Dongle was silent for a while, and then said, "I don't know, but I smell the smell of someone who is going to die." ”

Mr. Fu laughed: "Yes, it is true that people will die, and many people will die." At that time, I am afraid that the green river will be dyed red. ”

Wang Dongle was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Could it be that Da Zheng wants to attack the grassland?"

Mr. Fu shook his head and said, "Emperor Zheng, how can he be so ambitious, and being able to keep his one-third of an acre of land is his greatest wish now." ”

Wang Dongle asked, "Why is that?"

Mr. Fu said indifferently: "It's just because a person died." ”

"Who died?"

"Lin Yuan. ”

Wang Dongle was stunned for a moment, although he didn't care much about the general trend of the world, but those top figures were still well remembered, and Lin Yuan was one of them.

His face suddenly became extremely shocked, and his voice trembled slightly, "Who killed Lin Yuan?" Could it be the Sword Sect Master?"

Mr. Fu smiled dumbly: "Is it true that people must be killed when they die? Isn't death from old age and sickness considered death?"

"Prairie King, this year should be in the prime of life, that's it...... Died easily?" Wang Dong still seemed to be a little incredulous.

Mr. Fu shook his head and sighed: "Heaven wants to accept him, who can keep him?"

"He died, why did the grassland have to be bloody?"

"Because he has a daughter and a wife, and the wife wants to be the king of the Khan, and the daughter wants to be the king of the Khan. Of course, the main thing is that the Taoist sect is coming, and the Taoist priests are coming to grab the lama's territory. ”

Wang Dongle asked, "Sir, which side are we?"

"Neither of us counts, of course, if you really want to choose, I still prefer the Taoist sect, after all, I have a love for incense back then. ”

Mr. Fu waved his hand and dispersed a rain cloud overhead, as if drilling a hole in the thick lead cloud in the sky.

A faint glow of sunlight poured down from the hole. It contrasts with the gloom that surrounds it.

Wang Dongle looked at this strange scene in the sky in shock. Muttered, "So what do we do next?"

Mr. Fu squinted his eyes and said, "Thirty miles east from here, there is a pack of wolves, take your knife, go and kill the first wolf in the pack, tonight we will drink with the heart of the first wolf." ”