Chapter 277: The Art of Immortality Disturbs People's Hearts
The Xirong grassland is thousands of miles from east to west, obliquely, carcassively, and scarve, and the three tribes have been ruled by the three parts of the east and west for hundreds of years.
They share the same ancestral tribe, but for hundreds of years, their blood ties have long been weakened, and they occasionally intermarry, maintaining the former relationship between the three royal tribes.
With the rise of the Yan Kingdom in the Yantang Pass in the east and the collapse of the oblique tribes in the east, the relationship became tense.
and then to the idea that the secret art of immortality was held in the hands of King Xia of Yan Kingdom, and he was dying of old age, holding the life and death of countless people.
However, from him to the Yan Kingdom must pass through the two grasslands of the central and western regions, the eastern grasslands are destroyed, and the situation maintained by the three families begins to tilt, he only needs to defeat the corpse chaser royal court, and the entire grassland will be his, and then he can wave his army to the east to enter the Yandi Imperial Palace, and ask the Xia King of the Yan Kingdom for the art of immortality.
What made him happy was that there was no need to kill him, the Xia King of the Yan Kingdom had already led his troops into the grassland, how could he miss such a thing.
Thinking that there must be all kinds of expert guards around the other party, he pulled out the ghost and found the first warrior of Xirong, led 7,000 light cavalry, 2,000 foot soldiers in the Western Regions, and even transferred a thousand heavy cavalry to the other party, which was the treasure at the bottom of his box.
I don't think I will lose.
At this time, in the court of the Emperor, the flames burned brightly, driving away the winter chill. Graceful shadows shook on the cold ground, and the women of the scarlet part stepped barefoot on the ground around the fire, dancing vigorously and ferociously.
The clamor of shouting and shouting came into the king's tent from outside.
More than seventy years of ghost pulling ghosts are asking the maid to braid his hair, there is not much snow-white hair left, and he can live to this age, which is already rare in this world.
Soon, he dressed everything, wore a white-haired fox's tail hat, and was supported by the maid, and entered the king's tent, and the generals around him got up and watched the ghost staggering to the first place and sat down.
He was in a very bad mood today, and glanced at a big man kneeling on the ground, and raised his hand slightly, "Thirty thousand cavalry, divided into two teams, Tuoba beetle is the first warrior in Xirong, and he will actually lose...... You tell me, how did they lose? ”
"Back to the Khan, the news is very accurate, that Yan Kingdom Xia King is indeed in the convoy, only more than a thousand armor guards, when I followed the Tuoba Dadu to attack, although the other party has taken precautions, but still broke their array, can ...... But the other party came back quickly, and there were still many masters around the Xia King of the Yan Kingdom, and most of the Tuoba couldn't kill them at all, so they captured the other party...... Their reinforcements came quickly......"
The big pawn who was released back by Su Chen talked about the causes and consequences of the attack on King Yan's car that day, and explained everything clearly.
The tribal generals on both sides listened quietly, the 30,000 cavalry were divided into two teams, and there were heavy cavalry to open the way, and the leader was still a fierce general, thinking that it was a sure thing to take the other side.
Even the ghost of the Devil thinks so, as long as he captures the Xia King of the Yan Kingdom, this battle will be considered a complete victory, and he will be brought back to the Court of the King of the Silk, and he will get the secret technique of immortality from the other party, and his old body and appearance will return to the peak of his youth.
As for how many people die, it's worth it.
But after listening to the words of this big man who was put back, it was like a slap in the face that woke him up.
"They have traveled a long way, they have been fighting, they are already tired, and you will still be defeated......"
The people who could stand in the tent were all the cronies and generals who were pulling out the ghosts, as well as the nobles of the royal court, all of whom were his relatives.
However, the old khan didn't care about their faces.
"So, did he let you come back, did you let you bring something with you?"
The big man hesitated for a moment, and his demeanor of wanting to speak again made the ghost feel a little itchy and unbearable, and he hurriedly shouted: "Say it quickly!" ”
"Khan, the other party said that he does have the secret art of immortality, which can make the old man younger and younger day by day, and become the appearance of youth."
Hearing this, the self-sustaining and brave tribal generals in the tent couldn't stay one by one, and got up one after another, shouting for them to lead troops to avenge Tuoba Beetle!
The ghost who was leaning on the maid's arms waited expressionlessly for him to finish, and a smile gradually appeared on his face As for the generals who were shouting for revenge, how could he not hear it, this was attracted by the secret art of immortality.
However, his heart was actually more heart-warming than the others, and he continued to ask.
"That Xia King, do you have any other words?"
"Back to Khan...... Yes...... He said that in order to rejuvenate the secret art of immortality, the khan must admit that he is the great khan of the steppe and serve him as the lord. ”
Hehe......
The ghost laughed, struggled to get up from the maid's arms, and stared at the kneeling figure for a long time, "If you can live forever...... What if I admit that he is the Great Khan, I will still give him a good horse every year...... So, how do I get the secret art of immortality? Are there any other conditions?! ”
"He said that the Khan must come to visit him in person before he would teach the Khan the secret art of immortality!"
The buzzing noise around him suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at the ghost, who raised his eyelids slightly, and the smile on his face froze, and he did not rush to speak.
"Huh...... He is so calculating, he knows that I am desperate for rejuvenation, and wants to lure me over! ”
Originally, he thought that there would be other ways to get it, and he wouldn't have to prepare for a big fight, but when he heard the final conditions, he knew that it was not so simple, and when he got there, wouldn't it be like a beast to be slaughtered at will.
"Prepare for war, since that Xia King is not sincere, grab it from him openly."
"Khan, you are like the stars in the sky!" All the tribes in the tent congratulated the first khan.
"Hahaha."
The ghost looked at them with a smile: "You mobilize troops and horses, and inform the eight countries of the Western Regions that surrendered to me, so that they can send heroic soldiers again!" ”
As he spoke, he held the maid's hand, stood up and took two trembling steps, and tried to raise his gaze to look outside the tent where the soldiers and horses came and went.
"And the other tribes of the west, tell them that the Devils will gather their armies and go out on a campaign, and take down the invaders who have invaded the steppe, and bring their king to my king's tent."
When his words fell, the tribal generals in the tent clenched their fists and pressed their shoulders, and walked out of the king's tent in two or two strides.
The old man looked at the light of the tent and let out a white breath.
"Since you are not sincere, then I have no choice but to rob it openly, King Xia of Yan Kingdom!"
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Almost at the same time, on this day at the end of December, the convoy from south to north entered the corpse court, and among the tents, the old man Xijon hid in with his knees crossed, cautiously staring at the group of armor soldiers who came in, and the tall figures surrounded by the armor soldiers.
Subsequently, his vision was obscured by a Roshan-like general of the Yan Army.
Xu Chu carried a tiger-headed knife and walked on both sides with a tall Dian Wei like a giant.
Su Chen, dressed in mountain armor and wearing a big coat, walked in the middle, and outside the king's tent in front, Lu Bu, Li Jing, Huo Qubing and others gathered outside the tent, looking at Su Chen, who was striding over, and bowed down one after another.
"Meet the King!"
"It's cold outside, and the generals are in the account with the orphan!"
Su Chen bowed to them and returned the salute, then stretched out his hand, and invited everyone to walk into the king's tent together, and saw a person kneeling in the middle aisle, and the moment he saw the figure coming in, the corpse knelt down to greet him!
"Descend the corpse to the spring to meet the king!"
People are a little uncomfortable, and these chapters are a bit badly played
(End of chapter)