Chapter 431: Peace Talks

Lu Ming nodded and asked, "How many doctors do you have?"

"There were ten, but now there are two. Zhuo Ligetu said helplessly.

Lu Ming turned his head to Liu Yun behind him and said, "You take all the sword students to assist the doctor to help everyone heal their injuries, and give the pills we brought to the doctor as well, I think they will know who needs it the most." ”

"Yes!" Liu Yun replied, and went to talk to the busy doctor.

"Sima Kong. ”

"In. ”

"You should immediately take someone to the nearby blacksmith shop and armor shop to buy swords and armor, all kinds of healing potions, and some war horses. You just need to remember two things, the equipment must be of good quality, and the second is that you must spend all your money. Lu Ming said that he picked up a big bag from the reserve horse and threw it to Sima Kong.

The horse's hooves straightened up, and the rattling of the pockets startled the warriors, and their intuition told them that it was a pleasant sound of gold and silver clashing.

Zhuo Ligetu suddenly stopped Lu Ming, "Brother, you ......"

Lu Ming pushed his hand back and said, "I'm in a hurry this time, I can't bring a lot of ordnance, I don't think that Erdun may have expected his defeat, so it should be urgent to purchase these ordnance now." ”

"That's right, Lu Ming's thoughtfulness is really extraordinary. The Sword Saint of Destruction admired, and then said to everyone: "Although we won one game, we were completely defeated before, Erdun will definitely not care about anything, but now that we have people and strength, he will definitely control all the things related to the war in the surrounding area, so it is important to purchase war preparations as soon as possible." Alas, it's old. I forgot about it, but fortunately Lu Ming came!"

The Sword Saint of Destruction smiled, very relaxed. The steppe warriors also admired this guy who was too young again,

Lu Ming knows very well that in a war where personal force cannot completely crush the other party, the competition is people, equipment, and money!

War is a huge money-burning machine, and the purpose of launching it is, of course, to get more.

Lu Ming's horse stood at the entrance of the tribe. Eyes look around at the gathering place. There is no timber in the steppe. The defensive structure is nothing more than a low wall made of rammed earth, on which are some sharp objects such as broken porcelain shards, and the defensive effect is very limited. However, these are clearly newly constructed, and it seems that the previous gathering place was unfortified.

However, Lu Ming didn't care much about this. In his opinion. The best way to defend is to attack. Winning this battle now can buy more preparation time for your side. And there will be some hesitant people who will return.

This is a civil war among the tribes, although the blood relationship is divided by the tribe, after all, it can be regarded as a family.

Zoligtu led the people into the tent among the tribes. The tent was large, but it was old, and there were still a few hideous cuts cut by the sword. The fat man sat here, really full of thoughts, but he saw that the swordsmen brought by Lu Ming quickly delivered food and boiling water to the weak warriors, he laughed happily, and then fell headlong and fell asleep laughing.

"You all hurry up and rest, I'll talk to the Sword Master senior. Lu Ming said with a smile, but as soon as his words fell, Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian had already fallen asleep.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" The Sword Saint of Destruction covered his mouth with his hand, trying to suppress the cough, but his face became even more difficult to see.

The Sword Saint of Destruction saw Lu Ming walk in front of Zhuo Li Getu, and then stretched out a hand, which condensed into a finger print, and the volley was imprinted on the fat man's body.

Suddenly, the Sword Saint of Destruction immediately sensed an invisible fluctuation coming from Lu Ming's body, this energy is not true qi, and it is very vague, but every trace is so powerful, it is no longer the taste of a saint that can be described, it can be called a king!

The Sword Destroying Sword Saint didn't know what kind of energy this was, but even the Destruction Sword Body in his body seemed too ordinary in front of this energy.

And under this energy, the wound on Zhuoligtu's body is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and drops of black blood will ooze from the wound, which is the bruise of the injury in the body.

You don't need any elixir to heal your injuries like this?Or is it so fast, using such a method during the battle, you can recover from your injuries with just a little time, and this kind of combat endurance can only be described as terrifying!

Even if he saw the Sword Saint of Destruction, he was quite shocked at this moment, and then he immediately sensed that Lu Ming had split this powerful but vague energy into two more ways, shrouding Leng Jian and Nangong Hua Fitness, and their bodies recovered, although they were asleep, the true qi in their bodies began to operate on their own, which was a manifestation of recovering their true qi.

When these three little guys wake up from sleep, not only will they be alive, but their combat power will also be fully restored!

Although the Sword Saint of Destruction had long known that Lu Ming had a lot of work on him, he was still shocked at this moment. Seeing Lu Ming retract his fingerprints and turn around and walk towards him, the Sword Saint of Destruction couldn't help but feel a little nervous, he knew that he was going to use his body injuries to witness the moment when this miracle was born.

"Ahem......"

On the other side of the steppe, Erdun, with his rugged face covered with beard, coughed violently, his face flushed sickly, until a large mouthful of black blood spurted out, he felt a little more comfortable, but as long as he thought of the mysterious cavalry, he could not control his anger.

I was so close to victory that I had almost bagged the fruits of victory, but how did these damn Central Plains people come about? They completely disrupted my plans!

Erdun viciously hammered the table in front of him, and only when he hammered it up violently did he let out a bad breath.

At this time, a sturdy young man with a two-handed sword walked into the tent, and said with a bad face: "My lord, this time we have lost a total of 300 people, but we have lost more than 500 war horses, especially those cowards of the Abba tribe, when they retreated, they lost all their war horses on the battlefield, I think they must have done this intentionally." ”

"No, it won't. Erdun was furious, but he said categorically.

The young man continued, "Don't forget, my lord, that when the chief was killed by your mighty fighting power, the Abba were the first to submit to you, which means that they are as weak as the weeds of the steppe, and will only fall with the wind. ”

"But it's at least certain that in the face of my strength, they have no choice, otherwise it will be a dead end. Erdun said with a sinister smile.

"But what should we do next? It takes three days for the soldiers to repair before they can have the strongest combat power, but the fat man of Zhuoligetu will also be repaired, and if he fights again, people will definitely die more. ”

The young man narrowed his eyes and said, "Why don't we spend money to hire a killer to assassinate that fat man, and the chieftain will die, and those Dargan warriors will inevitably come to surrender to us." ”

"No, the warriors of the Dargan steppe are the most loyal warriors of the chief, they will not surrender, what Lao Tzu wants now is that they are all dead, lest I don't know when to pull up a group of rebels in the future!"

Erdun said viciously, "Don't hire killers for the time being, there are few top killers in the entire continent who are opponents of the Sword Saint, which can only waste the few resources in our hands." What we have to do now is to consume, so that they have no food and no water to drink, and surrender to me what they have consumed, and I am ready to fight this war for half a year!"

The young man frowned: "But the Khan is ...... there"

"Don't worry, even if it's ten years, the Great Khan won't bother. Erdun said confidently: "You go and let the people of the Abba tribe guard the water source now, don't worry, even if these guys still have two hearts, in a few days, they will definitely be completely submissive to me." ”

The young man thought about it for a while, and he was relieved, after all, after guarding the water source, the Aba tribe will definitely fight with the Dargan tribe, as long as they fight, it will inevitably form a feud, and the tribe is all relatives, once this feud is formed, it cannot be solved, the adult is really thoughtful!

Erdun took out a jade box and said: "There are two treasures here, I asked someone to buy them from the Central Plains for a lot of money, the Great Khan likes the things of the Central Plains very much, I want to heal now, you will run for me, and then you have to find a chance to meet my sister, let her blow the pillow wind in the ears of the Great Khan, let him secretly transfer me a thousand parade soldiers outside the Saiwai, I will strangle all the possible connections between that fat man and the outside world!"

"Don't worry, my lord, I will ...... this matter"

As soon as the young man stretched out his hand to receive the treasure, he suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth suddenly trembled, and with his peak great sword master's realm, he couldn't stand firmly, and fell directly to the ground.

Erdun's complexion changed immediately, and he only felt that his legs were weak, as if a sheep had seen a wolf. His eyes widened suddenly, and luck stood up, rushing out of the tent at an incredible speed, and was stunned for a moment.

The young man noticed that something was wrong, struggled to get up and ran out, and was also stunned. In front of his eyes, a thick pillar-shaped sword qi soared into the sky, directly tearing through the thick dark clouds hanging low in the sky, and reflecting the powerful and arrogant light on the entire sky.

"Big ...... What is that, my lord?" asked the young man, trembling, in a tone worse than crying.

Erdun's face was pale, and all the depth of his previous planning disappeared without a trace, he turned around suddenly, took the treasure in the hands of the young man, and said weakly: "Nadur, I should send this thing, at this time, it is time for the Great Khan to come forward and talk about the possibility of reconciliation." ”

Seeing the sudden appearance of the adult, Nadur was stunned, "My lord, but...... We're on the verge of success now!" (To be continued......)