Northland,

Golden Horde, royal city.

It's not very grand, and it's even a little rough, and the city sits on the ground.

The eagle flag, which symbolizes the Northern Barbarians, flutters over the castle.

The wind is cold!

Yellow sand flutters and sweeps.

Columns of northern barbarian soldiers patrolled the city walls.

The Northern Barbarians did not like to build cities, and this royal city was the only city in the entire Golden Horde.

It is said that it is built in imitation of the capital of Dayan, but in the mouth of Yan, this has always been a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and this city is not even a city in the eyes of the people of the Central Plains.

The Northern Barbarians have also built many cities, but the effect is not good, for them, the city is a cage, and the situation of the Northern Barbarians does not allow them to build too many cities.

At the beginning of the construction of this city, the Northern Barbarians also captured a lot of craftsmen from the Central Plains before building this city.

The outside of the city is made of huge rocks, high enough and large enough, which is also the preference of the Northern Barbarians.

They seek power, and so do cities.

Even if this royal city is not very luxurious, it is also the belief in the hearts of the Northern Barbarians.

Today, the city welcomes many dignitaries of the Khanate.

Eight Tribes Gather!

Since the Northern Barbarians were expelled from the Yan Kingdom, the former Golden Family has lost its prestige and its strength has been greatly reduced, and the eight tribes have their own thoughts.

The leaders of several major tribes wanted to take his place.

It's just that the Golden Horde has a very high prestige, has occupied the throne of the Khan for a long time, and has become orthodox, and they have always lacked a reasonable reason.

Over the years, the royal family of the Golden Horde has also been co-opting the eight tribes in various ways.

It's just that it still can't change the nature of the discord between the two sides and the heart.

After all, everyone wants to sit on the throne of the Khan.

Even the Wanyan clan, which is the descendant of the royal family, has had many different voices within it over the years.

The royal family of the Golden Horde came from the Wanyan clan, but the entire Wanyan clan was not the only royal family, especially after the death of the old Khan.

Wang Ting,

On the throne of the Khan King, covered with a thick white tiger skin jacket, sat a majestic figure dressed in white bone armor.

His hair was different from the rest, but golden, and a few long strands of hair obscured his incomparably sharp eagle eyes, and a sinister momentum emanated.

Behind him stood a nine-knot white forest, topped with a foot-long three-pronged iron spear, and below it were sprinkled tassels made of the hair of the silver and white wolf king.

This person is the new Khan of the Golden Horde, who is now the new Khan of the Golden Horde, who is called the son of immortality by shamanism.

Below him, on either side, sat the leaders of the eight tribes.

These people are already very old, even the youngest of them is in their fifties, and the oldest is in their eighties.

In addition to the leaders of the eight tribes, there were many royal ministers, as well as several princes.

"Great Khan!"

"I wonder what is the matter with you summoning us urgently?"

At this time, the chief of the Tuyun Department sitting below raised his glass and said coldly.

The Tuyun tribe is the second strongest tribe among the eight tribes after the royal family, and it has become stronger and stronger over the years.

Among the many tribes, the Tuyun tribe is also the most ambitious.

There wasn't much deference in his tone, and it even seemed casual.

Even if they were the previous Khan kings, they didn't necessarily have much respect, let alone a spearhead boy who didn't have any hair.

Calling him the King of Khan is enough to give him face.

If he hadn't used the Blood Order, they wouldn't have come.

At that time, the eight tribes swore that if the royal family summoned each other with a blood deed order, no matter how far away, they would definitely come to the royal capital.

This is a vow made in the world of immortality, and even they dare not break it.

As the chief of the Tuyun clan spoke, the rest of the people also looked at Wanyan Aguda with cold eyes, their expressions indifferent.

As for the princes, their faces were even more unkind.

They have been fighting for the throne with all their might, but they didn't expect to fight halfway and snatch the throne of King Khan, how can they be in a good mood.

Now that I see Yan Agu eating deflated, I can't wait to applaud and celebrate.

In fact, the entire Golden Horde was relatively unfamiliar to Wanyan Aguta.

His biological father was the elder brother of the previous Khan, but he was an illegitimate child.

He was born into a small tribe with no name in the tribe, and his mother was only a low-ranking servant girl in the tribe.

In the Golden Horde, only men had status, and women were only vassals, and sometimes they were even inferior to a cow or sheep.

Adult males were killed in battles between tribes, while women and children who were no taller than wheels were plundered back and became members of the victorious tribe.

This had long been the norm throughout the Golden Horde, and no one felt anything wrong with it.

The new Khan had been in exile since he was a child, moving from tribe to tribe.

Ever since his mother died in the midst of tribal warfare, he has been in the far north of the king's northern wilderness, and no one knows what happened to him there or how he survived.

The extreme northern land of the Northern Barbarians has always been known as a forbidden land, with difficult conditions and cold ice all year round, and it is not a place where people can survive.

There were tribes there, but in a sense they had little to do with the Golden Horde.

It was not until twenty years later that he reappeared in the Golden Horde, and at the same time "recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors".

The old Khan King invited the high priest to verify his bloodline and confirm that he was indeed the bloodline of the Wanyan clan.

Soon after, it was the old Khan king who passed on to Wanyan Aguta, and he came into everyone's sight.

Wan Yan Sheng's cold gaze slowly swept over everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Please come here today, just for one thing!" ”

A gruff voice echoed through the hall.

He had lived in a bitter cold place for many years, so that his skin was extremely rough, and his appearance was not very handsome, and there was a hideous scar on his face.

He didn't like the name Ah Gu, so he renamed himself Wanyan Sheng, which means the sun rising.

It's just that the name was given by his mother after all, so he kept it too.

Wan Yan Sheng said coldly: "Now that the Yan State is vacant, it is a good time. ”

"Ben Khan wants to use troops against the Yan State and regain the land that my Khanate once was!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at each other.

Wan Yansheng continued: "So Ben Khan hopes that the eight tribes can borrow troops from me to restore the rivers and mountains of my khanate. ”

Although Wang Ting also had an army of 100,000, he knew very well that this number of men and horses alone was not enough to take the Yan Kingdom.

Today's Yan State has invaded and swallowed the Qian State, and they can't afford to drag it out.

The eight tribes of the Khanate have a deep heritage over the years, and they have accumulated a rich family foundation and many soldiers and horses.

Hearing this, the chiefs of the eight tribes showed displeasure.

These soldiers and horses are the basis for their survival, if they are handed over, what prestige do the eight tribes have?

No one dares to guarantee whether Yan Sheng will be able to come back after handing it over.

They were also afraid that Wan Yan Sheng would deliberately use this to consume the strength of the eight tribes.

The chief of the Tuyun clan said coldly: "If the Great Khan wants to use troops, we should obey it." ”

"I, the Tuyun Clan, am willing to send 10,000 troops to help!"

As the Tuyun Clan Chief spoke, several of them's eyes lit up, and their hearts had a plan.

"I, the Tu Feng clan, am willing to send five thousand troops."

"I'm willing to send eight thousand troops."

Everyone spoke one after another, but the total number of soldiers and horses of the eight tribes was only 50,000.

A chill flashed in Wan Yansheng's eyes, and his face gradually became indifferent.

This is not what he wanted!

Wan Yansheng got up slowly, and a strong sense of oppression swept over.

Everyone was shocked and secretly vigilant.

As Yan Sheng spoke, that trace of uneasiness became more and more intense, as if there were countless sharp blades passing to their eyebrows, which would fall at any time.

"Ben Khan heard that the prince of Yan Kingdom once used his body as bait to clear the gate valve family of Yan Country and clear the universe in one fell swoop, so that Yan Kingdom had the opportunity to go south!"

"His courage is worth learning from Ben Khan!"

"It's a pity that he's no longer there, otherwise Ben Khan would really want to have a drink with him."

The chief of the Tuyun clan stood up abruptly and said coldly, "I still have something to do, so I will leave." ”

That doesn't sound right.

The rest of the crowd also got up.

At this moment, Wan Yansheng above threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

"Smack!"

The glass shattered with a crunching sound.

Suddenly, many royal court guards with swords in their hands poured in outside the royal court, all of whom were people with long breaths and successful martial arts.

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, the people no longer called the Great Khan, but called him by his first name.

Wan Yan Sheng looked at everyone indifferently, and said lightly: "The prince of Yan Kingdom has such courage, how can Ben Khan weaken him Yanren." ”

"You are all old, and it is not suitable for you to take charge of the Eight Tribes anymore, but you should leave it to someone more capable to take charge."

"Humph!" The old chief of the Tuyun clan snorted coldly and sneered, "You are really a wolf cub!" ”

"But if you want to kill us, then you have to see if you have the ability!"

"Tumo!"

As the words fell, a burly man exuding a strong momentum broke into the hall, carrying two giant axes on his back.

He was accompanied by three tribal warriors, all of whom were strong in the Elephant.

As for the others, they are all martial artists of the Nine Layers of the Yuan God.

They weren't unprepared either, and came with elite guards.

The old chief of the Tuyun clan sneered: "The army of my eight clans is just outside the royal city, could it be that you really want to break the net with us?" ”

"If you are willing to apologize, today's old man can treat it as if it didn't happen!"

Wan Yansheng's cold face did not have the slightest fluster, but was calm and calm, and said lightly: "The fish will die, but the net will not break." ”

At this moment, a group of young people suddenly rushed in outside, all dressed in armor and holding swords.

Seeing this group of people, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

The old chief of the Tuyun clan was furious: "Tarot! ”

"Why are you here?"

This is his youngest son, and the least valued of all the sons.

Just because his mother was a slave he plundered, a woman from Qianguo.

He never imagined that this most neglected and incompetent heir would appear here.

Not only him, but the rest of the people present were all descendants of the eight tribes.

They were the youngest of the eight tribes, the sons of chiefs, the sons of tribal priests, and the sons of tribal warriors.

They are all noble heirs of the eight tribes, and they are also a group of people who are not valued on weekdays.

At this moment, everyone felt a deep chill.

When did this person get these people together?

Hearing this, the person walking in front laughed and said, "Father, you are already old and have no courage!" ”

"You should return to the bosom of the Immortal Heaven!"

Wan Yan Sheng stretched out his hands, raised them above his shoulders, and said loudly: "The glory of my Khanate begins here!" ”

Those eight clan law elephant powerhouses were standing aside at this moment, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Obviously, they have long since become the people of Wan Yan Sheng.

"Tumo, did you betray too?"

The Tuyun Clan Chief was furious.

Those who can be brought by him are naturally extremely faithful people.

Tumo looked indifferent and stood aside, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces immediately turned pale, and their expressions were flustered, and some people couldn't help but say: "Great Khan, my tribe is willing to send troops!" ”

"I'm willing to send 50,000 troops!"

Wan Yansheng shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "But a scattered khanate is not what I want. ”

If these people are allowed to go back, it will be the Golden Horde that will cause chaos.

Tuyun Tarot's eyes looked at the figure on the throne with fiery eyes, and there was worship and awe in his eyes.

He stood up with his sword in his hand and said loudly: "Please return to heaven father!" ”

The crowd sang in unison.

"Please return to heaven, father!"

Hoarse cries and roars echoed through the palace.

Wan Yan Sheng stood on the throne, his eyes lowered, and he said coldly: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Between the swords and swords, people kept falling.

Blood stained the palace red, and a thick bloody aura drifted out of the cold wind.

The guards outside the palace gate stood silently, as if they were ignoring all this.

……

After Shen left Xingyuan Mountain alone, he went to many sects along the way.

The Seven Sects accepted the reward from the Yan Kingdom, and the rest of the factions naturally did not refuse.

In their opinion, if the Seven Sects had the status of an official government, their power would inevitably expand again, and they would be the ones who threatened at that time.

No one can escape the word profit.

What's more, even the Seventh Branch Church agreed to this matter, and they have no reason to refuse, even if they have to bear the infamy, it should be the Seventh Branch.

So the rest of the road went very smoothly.

The four provinces and sixteen prefectures of the Qianguo were all rewarded, and these prefectures and cities were specially selected and scattered everywhere, also to prevent them from uniting with each other.

And around these prefectures, there are military towns.

Yan only needed to garrison these important military towns to stabilize its rule in the north, and it could draw a large number of troops from them.

After everything was done, Shen Du immediately summoned Nan'an City.

After receiving the news, the matter of peace was launched.

Shen Du didn't pay too much attention to the details of the peace negotiation, and when he returned to Nan'an City, the discussion between the two sides had basically ended.

Qianguo compensated Dayan with 10,000 taels of silver, and at the same time ceded four military towns, as well as many prefectures and cities on the first line of Nan'an City to Yanguo.

At the same time, Qianguo also had to pay Yan 30 million taels every year as military expenses for the soldiers stationed in Nan'an.

The peace talks came to an end.

After staying in Nan'an City for a few days, Shen Du was ready to leave for the Cave Heaven Blessed Land that Xiang Nantian had told him.

(End of chapter)