Mobei.

The little prince is running away with his troops.

He had never seen such a sinister person as the Great Emperor and the Little Emperor.

Isn't it good to have a dignified head-to-head showdown?

It's an ambush, a sneak attack, and it's all a machia!

He has already sent his personal guards to act as scouts, and it is impossible for him to be bought by the little emperor again!

The Meng army marched all the way to the Trouble River.

The source of the river is where the royal court is located, with tents lined up, and countless cattle, sheep and horses walking back and forth.

The little prince recalled the man he had longed for.

Once, as the descendants of the Heavenly Wolf God, the Meng people would tremble when they heard the shouts of the Han people, and their shame was written on the Wolf Juxu Mountain and Yanran Mountain.

He also let a Central Plains emperor conquer Mobei five times, drink horses and make trouble in the river, and left a sword at the source of this river, which has not been pulled out for thousands of years.

However, the man appeared.

The man who drove away the four clans and unified the grassland.

Back then, that man was standing on this high platform at the source of the Nan River, dragging the heads of the two major Mengren tribal leaders of the Nailie and Keman tribes, and shouting, "There can only be one master in the grassland."

He became the recognized number one warrior of the grassland.

The little prince stood on the high platform at the source of the troubled river, and countless people's eyes gathered.

Some seventy or eighty-year-old Meng people looked in a trance, as if they had seen the first warrior of the Meng people in thousands of years.

The little prince shouted:

"Brumont Mungo!"

That's his name.

Back then, that man was like this, shouting the name of the hundred years that shook the grassland!

Borji Kimmujin!

Meng people's expressions were strange, and they didn't know what the little prince was doing.

Especially those who have just come back from the runaway.

Do you want to emulate our first warrior in thousands of years?

Cultivation is all a good product, barely possible.

The little prince is the leader of Beimeng, and his status is higher than that of the first warrior.

But....

We've just run away under your wise leadership!

Yanmen Pass of the Great Wall also left an unprecedented defeat!

At this time, do you still have the face to emulate Jin Mujin, the first warrior of the millennium?

You don't even deserve to call your name!

The little prince had expected that he knew that he was not the first warrior of the millennium, and even the realm of Yipin was far behind.

But he was a descendant of the Brumonttier family.

Jin Muzhen is the man that every grassland macho man dreams of, the first warrior in a thousand years, but he is not the leader of the Meng people.

He just.... Today, the little prince of Beimeng, a general under his father.

That year, he shouted "There can only be one master of the grassland", and the owner he referred to was the Brumontete family.

When Jin Mujin was going south, he was pressed by Gong Qingshan in Qingshan, and at this time, it is estimated that he died early.

The one who really led the Meng people to establish the country in Beimeng and enter the Central Plains was the father of the little prince, the patriarch of the Brumont Tip family!

The Brumontthep family, known as the "Golden Family"!

If Jin Muzhen represents the armed forces of the grassland, then the "Golden Family" represents the wealth of the grassland!

The Meng people are not good at mining and forging, only the Brumont family has inherited the wealth of the grassland for thousands of years!

Courage can only make people look forward to and be convinced.

If you really want people to contribute to you and work hard, there is only benefit!

Money!

Bang –

The little prince is full of energy and pours it on the high platform at his feet!

The high platform was torn apart in an instant!

The people who treated each other coldly were in an uproar!

Under the high stage, it is full of golden gold!

The little prince shouted:

"Gold, for the warriors!"

The faces of the people immediately changed.

The little prince's act of imitating Jin Mujin's name just now was very funny, but smashing the high platform like this made it look extremely magnanimous!

"I'll wait! I will die for the little prince! ”

The shouting and cheering were endless.

"The cadres won a battle, and now they want to go north in a big way and go straight to my Beimeng royal court."

"I'll just say one thing."

"There is no Great Wall in the Central Plains to defend each other, and if you destroy the dry army, you can go directly to the hinterland of the Central Plains."

"When the time comes, the gold and silver will be much more than that."

The little prince penetrated his voice through his qi to everyone's side.

The people looked at the gold and silver on the high platform, thinking about the wealth of the Central Plains, and the delicate woman, and launched a ruthless force:

"Kill them all! Grab the light! Burn it out! ”

"Kill them all! Grab the light! Burn it out! ”

The little prince is very satisfied, this is the terrible thing about Mengren, everyone can fight, defeated for a while, as long as the morale is raised, give enough benefits, and soon be able to regroup.

That's what he's confident about.

The Golden Family!

There are scouts coming to report.

The little prince generously rewarded the scout with a small grain of gold.

It was a reward that only took a hundred people to kill, but he was not stingy.

Because the scouts were his personal guards, after the siege of Daqingshan, he had already sent half of his personal guards as scouts, always paying attention to the movements of the cadres, and it was absolutely impossible to be bought.

"The big and little emperor entered Daqingshan and went to Shengle City."

"Shengle City?"

The little prince's eyes narrowed slightly, Shengle City was the only city in the North Starling that resisted the slaughter of the city by the Mengren, and it was also the place where the first warrior Jin Mujin died.

Now that the little emperor is in Shengle City, if he can win Shengle City and the little emperor in one battle, he will definitely have great prestige among the Mengren.

Even for thousands of years, it is impossible for anyone to compare with him, even if he captures countless monarchs and ministers of the Central Plains, he is beyond his reach.

"What are you going to do? Looking for the Northern Sword Gang of the year? ”

The little prince's face was solemn, if he really found it for the little emperor, then Gong Qingshan, Gongsun Qi and the little emperor himself, three of them, as long as the cadres can find the way to the Mobei royal court, the Meng people will be gone, and the extinction of the dead clan will be gone.

"It's supposed to be looking for silver."

"Looking for silver?"

"Daqing Mountain is full of snowflakes and silver under the snow, the news has been spread, I went to see it in person, there will be no mistake, there is really silver."

The little prince Bengbu lived.

Is Daqing Mountain really full of snowflakes under the snow?

Like the gold and silver bricks of the Great Wall, they were all buried by the little emperor?

The little prince was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was extremely annoyed in his heart, didn't this mean that he wronged a hundred scouts, and he took the initiative to give up the opportunity to surround the little emperor and capture him?

Why is the little emperor!

Why does he have so much money?

Imagine the scene full of snowflakes under the snow, and recall the Great Wall with gold and silver bricks and glazed tiles.

Look at the golden platform under your feet.

The Golden Family? Bronze Family! It's nothing.

The little prince suddenly thought of something.

"Is there any crack in the Daqingshan Mountain?"

The scout was stunned: "There seems to be a crack, and the mountain seems to have shaken." ”

The little prince laughed cruelly, two possibilities.

Either Gong Qingshan is not good, then Daqian still only has two products, the little emperor and Gongsun Qi, and the grassland is the home of the Meng army, and it will be killed!

Either it is .... Kanekijin, who was suppressed by Aoyama, is still alive.

In fact, in the past 50 years, the Meng people have thought so, they don't want to believe that the first warrior of the grassland was killed by a Han man who had just entered the first grade, at most, he was suppressed by the mountain and could not get out of trouble for the time being.

Either way, the little prince felt sure that he could destroy the little emperor, and no matter how bad it was, he would be able to take Shengle City.

As for the snowflakes and silver of the snow in Daqingshan ....

With so much money, isn't it your own to rob it?

The gold and silver on the steppe are all his!

"The descendants of the Heavenly Wolf God, follow me to Daqing Mountain!"

"The advantage is mine!!"