More than ten miles away.

The banner of the Great King of Xu, which belonged to the Khan, fluttered fiercely in the cold wind.

Countless powerful figures, surrounded by a huge luxury king, looked at Dingyuan City in the distance.

At such a distance, it is impossible for ordinary people to see anything at all.

But for these people, it is almost the same as in front of them.

Looking at the figures who went forward and one after another, someone frowned.

It's miserable!

It's all about filling that city with your life!

If this continues, many tribes will probably be removed from this grassland after this battle.

Thinking of this, someone finally couldn't help but want to admonish the Khan.

Is it possible to slow down first and let the sons take a breath.

But as soon as the footsteps were raised, the corner of his clothes was pulled by a person beside him.

Watching the man look at himself, he shook his head imperceptibly.

The man who had just mustered up the courage to give a remonstrance hesitated in his heart, and finally retreated.

I could only look at the tragic wall in the distance with helpless and pitiful eyes.

Just as he was in a trance, he suddenly heard a loud laugh from the king's mouth.

"Good! Good! Well done! ”

The people beside the king followed the king's shouts and looked up at the city wall.

I saw that the warriors of the clan who rushed up actually tore a hole in the Yongren on that section of the city wall.

And there are signs of spreading around.

This discovery suddenly made the eyes of everyone present light up and their spirits were uplifted.

Immediately, someone stepped forward to stroke his chest and congratulated.

"There is a great khan himself who oversees the war! Warriors fight to the death! ”

"Looks like we'll be able to take the city soon!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhuzhong's laughter grew louder and louder.

"Good! You can say that again! ”

"Someone! Treat him with a glass of wine! Drink with Ben Khan! ”

As he spoke, Wang Xuanzhong's voice said again.

"Besides, call the face of that tribe, and Ben Khan will reward him personally!"

After saying this, everyone immediately echoed and congratulated their great khan.

It's just in this warm atmosphere.

The situation on the city wall changed suddenly.

As more and more Yong people came up with reinforcements, they soon forced the warriors who rushed to the city wall back.

Seeing that nothing could be done, those warriors who had already attacked finally retreated.

So the joy on everyone's faces suddenly came to an abrupt end.

What came back to my heart was a wave of unconcealable fear.

Sure enough, the next moment.

The smile on the face of the man who had just received the Khan's wine had not yet dissipated, and then suddenly exploded into a mist of blood without warning.

The few people who were affected around looked at the huge and luxurious Wang Ji with shocked eyes on their faces covered with blood.

After feeling the huge pressure that poured down in an instant from the king's chase, his legs weakened and he hurriedly fell to the ground.

"Khan's wrath!"

"Anger?"

Wang Baozhong's voice was as warm as the scorching sun just now, but at this time, it had turned into the coldest winter.

"A bunch of rubbish! Even to make Ben Khan happy, he couldn't do it. ”

"What's the use of keeping it?"

As he spoke, the cold voice continued.

"Go, kill all the tribes that just attacked the city!"

"Ben Khan hates useless waste the most!"

From heaven to hell, sometimes it's just a moment.

But those of them who followed the khan had long been accustomed to it.

So it's no wonder that the people on the steppe say that the people who came out of Khan's side were a little moody.

In fact, in such an extreme environment, they are not crazy, they are already considered to be strong in cultivation and mentally tough.

So looking at the figure that flashed away from the king's chase, everyone lowered their heads.

No one argued much about the hapless tribe.

……

One word decides the fate of a tribe.

Dressed in a golden black dragon robe and covered with a fox fur, Shibi Khan's mood was a little irritable just now, but finally eased a lot.

He likes the feeling of being in charge and controlling the lives and deaths of others.

Because this feeling will cover some of the dark memories that he has hidden in his heart.

Shibi Khan looked gloomily at Dingbei City in the distance.

He hated the city of the Yongren.

Because it will prevent you from getting close and integrating...... Yongren.

Just like the giant city that was like a heavenly palace at the beginning.

Dozens or nearly a hundred years have passed.

To this day, Shibi Khan still remembers the shock and excitement he felt when he first looked up at that city.

That feeling made him even can't help but crawl on the ground on the spot and kiss the brick street under his feet.

And wonder why those passing by Yongren looked at him with mocking eyes.

After all, shouldn't you be excited to witness and walk in such a heavenly palace on earth?

When he was young, he couldn't figure it out.

But he was still excited that he could pronounce the name of the city for the first time in Yong.

'Pickaxe...... Jing ......'

After that, he worked hard to learn Yongyu.

And in disgust, he took off the fur fur that was said to have a strange smell.

Changed into the clothes of Yongren.

I worked hard to learn the behavior of the Yong people, and tried to make myself look less barbaric and ignorant.

Try to look like a Yongren.

It's just that just when he was beaming with pride, the city woke him up with a resounding slap.

No matter how hard you try, it just looks like it after all.

Shibi Khan still remembers that day, when several sons of the powerful people of Hojing came to the Honglu Temple Post House.

I learned the appearance of the Yongren, and bowed to them politely in the language of the Yongren.

In exchange for a resounding slap in the face.

The moment when the brain is buzzing.

The young men laughed.

"Look! This little dog can learn to speak! ”

"Tsk, why are you hitting him? Don't you smell the stench on him? ”

"Haha, do you smell the smell on your hands?"

The young man who hit the man looked disgusted.

"Huh~ It's dirty!"

What they said next, Shibi Khan can't remember clearly.

He only remembered the eyes of those Yongren at that time.

I only remember that after he went back that day, he took a bath desperately and washed the dirt on his body desperately.

Over and over again!

Until blood keeps oozing from the body!

Just to prove to those noble Yongren that they are not dirty!

It doesn't stink either!

Then he frantically learned the language of the Yong people.

Let your official words be better than those spoken by Yongren!

Crazy to learn their words.

Let your words be better than those Yongren!

In addition to that, he is crazy about learning their tea ceremony!

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

He learned everything he could!

Just to learn the nobility of Yongren that permeates from the bones!

But what about the end result?

Ha ha! I'm just a lowly little brute dog after all!

Thinking of this, Shibi Khan wanted to laugh.

Then he burst out laughing.

These people who were standing in the king's palace were still able to maintain their composure when they saw that Shibi Khan was angry.

But when he heard this laughter, he knelt down in the king's coffin with a bang.

The body trembled, but the laughter of Shibi Khan suddenly stopped, and then asked Youyou.

"Do you think I'm crazy?"

Shibi Khan's madness, even if the Yong people have heard of it.

Among them, Gongsun Du, the general of Zhenliao, said several times in front of everyone that he had a brain disease.

In the face of Shibi Khan's words, everyone's minds were blank, and they even forgot how to answer.

But the next moment, he listened to Shibi Khan's tone softened.

"Don't worry, I don't want to kill people today."

As he spoke, he asked again.

"Hu Ruoxi, that idiot, is there any news today?"

Seeing Shibi Khan, he suddenly got down to business.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and put their minds at ease.

But as soon as he thought of what Khan asked, the heart that had just been put down suddenly hung up again.

"Back to the Khan......"

Hearing this 'khan', Shibi Khan was furious.

"Your Majesty!"

His body trembled, and the man who spoke out changed his words instantly.

"Back to Your Majesty!"

"King Zuo Xian sent a message! Those Yong people are said to be very close to Dragon City......"

It was only halfway through this that he was interrupted by Shibi Khan waving his hand.

What a mess!

Only Hu Ruoxi, that idiot, would believe that there was a powerful Yongren who had entered the grassland.

At most, it's just a rout that strayed into the grassland!

If the Zhenliao army really had such a strong strength, how could it be crushed by him in the small Dingyuan city in front of him, unable to advance or retreat?

As for what big tribes collude with the Yong people, that's even more ridiculous.

If they really had such courage, Shibi Khan would have admired them.

No one knows better than him about the waste that claims to be the son of the wolf!

As long as you're ruthless enough, let go and kill!

After killing, drop a little scrap and burn it coldly.

They will be the most loyal dogs!

So when he saw the urgent mail sent by King Zuo Xian Hu Ruoxi, Shibi Khan sneered on the spot and threw it aside.

Reply?

This kind of stupid thing, Shibi Khan felt that every reply he said was an insult to the IQ of his future true dragon!

Thinking of this, Shibi Khan suddenly smiled and asked the nobles from the big tribes outside the king.

"The letter from Hu Ruo Xie said...... What do you think you want to betray me, betray Karasuma? ”

Hearing this, the outside instantly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty! We will never dare to betray Your Majesty! ”

Hearing this, Shibi Khan laughed.

You see!

These dogs are more obedient.

Just smiling and laughing, Shibi Khan's face suddenly changed.

"Who harmed me!"

……

(End of chapter)