Thinking too much is what cunning and stupid enemies often do, and finding the most comfortable way is the best way to solve the problem. If someone makes something uncomfortable, then cut it off. The mountain cut down the mountain when it was in sight, and the man cut down the man when he got in the way, and his father, the Great Khan of the previous generation, also died under his axe, although it is claimed that he fell from his horse while hunting.

It's a pity that the wild freewheeling feeling of youth has become more and more difficult to get......

Sometimes, in order to gain something, it seems that you are destined to lose others, and once you get something, you have to pay more for maintenance...... Just like now, the place behind him that was still noisy, the scene of men and women messily mixed together made him seem to have something more in his heart...... It was a bad feeling, like slimy blood that filled the body, but it didn't have the pleasant smell of blood.

Picking up the wine urn in his hand, he drank all the spirits made from agave in it, and it took a long time before he exhaled contentedly.

But the uncomfortable feeling didn't go away.

His whole body was tickling, from his teeth, to his fingers, to his wrists, every bone joint seemed to itch, urging him to grab the axe and cut off those things that dared to make him uncomfortable and unpleasant...... But he knew he couldn't cut it off.

Because the thing that made him uncomfortable was out of sight, and he couldn't find it now—and the one who escaped with it was another man he couldn't cut. The daughter who needed to marry the Datans. and another daughter who ran away with her.

His only two daughters.

Like the great khans of the steppe, he, the golden khan, had many wives and sons...... And. He was very good at having sons, and that used to be what he was good at...... He and many of the descendants of the concubines are sons, and now he has even forgotten how many he has...... However, for ordinary herdsmen, it is a good thing that a son can make his family prosperous. But as the king of the Khan, the daughter is also very important - it is not easy for the son to raise too much and want to take care of it all, and it is very noisy. And although the daughter can't do anything, she can at least use it to win over the leaders of other tribes.

That's a very simple way, and it works better than giving a lot of treasure.

The first time I used this method, I managed to get a great treasure from Tumenis. A high-level mage and some low-level mages...... That's something that the whole of Krulrod admires, but why did it get troublesome the second time?

It's just a minor nuisance, and as long as she hasn't left Krurod, she'll be able to catch it. Even if you learn magic. Could she be more amazing than the magic of the Great God of Congshan?

It's just that I don't seem to be in a position to do anything about her now......

Brought back the mage named Minahir, this merit is really great, and the king of Khan has rewarded her before, if you arrest her with great fanfare, in the eyes of those tribal leaders, the status created by the mage will fall back a lot...... What's more, that mage does seem to care a little about her, and making it too drastic might lead him to cancel the plan of the mage tower that he had so hard to decide.

Pity. Although boasting loudly, this so-called High Mage. In fact, there is no greater ability than the great shaman, if it is just used to contain the power of the shaman's side, or it can also take more benefits from there...... However, in the past few months, have you been a little too positive about these mages?

A lot of things are always like this, when you don't have them, your eyes are red, and when you get your hands on them, you know that it's just like that—not only unsatisfactory, but also some unexpected troubles...... It's like this spell, the Mage Tower, it's just a bottomless vat, no matter how much you pour into it, there's not a single drop left...... And it's not water, it's gold, precious stones, and things that I don't know what they are, but they're just incredibly valuable.

Ten months, 'casually' 600,000 gold coins of goods...... But not to mention the magic tower, the entire foundation is said to have not been laid yet. Although the Golden Horde commanded Krulrod, its actual wealth was far less abundant than that of the nobles of Tumenes...... If you build like this for a year and a half, how much money will you have left?

Moreover, those shamans are not fools, and they feel that their foundations have been shaken, so how can they sit idly by? Before they die, the mountain rats have to kick their legs! These old guys who rely on the name of the great god of the mountains are naturally hundreds of times more troublesome when they struggle -- even if they swear on the surface and say something like 'the god of the mountains protects the Great Khan', but if you think about it, you can see that those rumors such as 'the god of the mountains has abandoned the Great Khan', except for these old guys who are worried that their jobs have been passive, who has the courage to let them go out?

This set is really ridiculously stupid, but it's the best thing to do against those brainless bastards!

It's only been a few days since this rumor came out, and the tribes below are beginning to have turmoil...... You don't even need a knife to kill!

So what else can I do with this great khan? Cut down all these goods? I dare to think! If we really do it, even if the good sons and daughters under the golden tent can cut down all the other wolf cubs, who will deal with the shamans of the various tribes? Even if their witchcraft is not so special, at least the number has exceeded eight hundred, more than thirty times that of those mages!

As a last resort, I can only think of some inferior means...... Otherwise, why would he have to use his little daughter, who is not yet a full year, to entrap the Datan tribe? Could it be that my Great Khan looks so confused? I don't know that their prince is almost thirty years old, and he is not a good son for Landuo?

I told her a long time ago that if she is a child of the Golden Horde, she has to pay a qiē for this Golden Horde...... As a result, she Cecilia was the first to make trouble! She thought she could be done with it? Didn't she know that the Datan tribe, who had the support of those shamans, would get another chance. Do you really dare to raise the flag and seize the Golden Horde?

All sorts of thoughts slowly churned into a headless mess in his head, so he sighed. He picked up the urn again, but found it empty...... After throwing away the wine urn, he noticed that the fire of the tent in front of him seemed to be a little ...... Too noisy, too bright

The shepherds moved with the grass, even the royal court. However, the scale of the royal court is not comparable to the few felt bags of ordinary servants and shepherds, and the cascading tabernacles outside the golden tent stretches. On the day of the festival, it is just normal to sing and dance until dawn...... It's just that at this moment, this hustle and bustle seems to be a little peculiar - the fire is shining, the voices are boiling, and for a while, the side of the Golden Horde is a lot quieter.

"What's going on there?"

"It seems...... No. It's a subordinate of the three foreheads. It's drinking and making trouble. The line was crossed. ”

The Khan King raised his voice and asked, so that the sword guards who were on duty at the gate of the big tent at night immediately became alert, it was dark and the wind was high, and although the situation around the Golden Tent was regularly reported, it was impossible to do everything in detail, so he could only roughly guess by virtue of the location and conventions - the area around the Golden Horde, the continuous camps of various tribes, and the camp tents of the garrison and so on covered an area of four or five miles. It's like a city, and the scope is huge. The news inevitably lags behind, just like a pebble thrown into the middle of a lake, and it will take some time for the ripples to reach the lakeside.

It's just that the Great Khan hates the flickering words in the report, and as a duty on duty, if you don't know the situation, it is a taboo to cut off your head...... So even if they don't know what's going on, these guards usually have a few standing excuses to blame, and drinking and mistaking is one of the best ones...... On the grassland, men are good at drinking, no matter what happens later, it can be used as a reason to prevaricate, which is a good excuse.

Golden Khan shook his head.

On such a day of celebration, the guards who drank too much walked around indiscriminately, and then there was friction with the guards on duty, and it was common for some things to cause trouble, and drunken fights were not a big deal, but the scale was ...... Not like.

If it had been a simple fight, the commotion would have stalled in place, but now the chaotic area was clearly moving, and it was well planned, defended across three different camps...... No, it's not so much a step over, it's a cross...... Drew a line that was the weakest of all defenses, and ...... straight Heading here?

Mutiny howling battalion?

It is even more impossible, the elite guards stationed under the Golden Horde, the families are all around, and the loyalty is far from being comparable to those chaotic lower-class herdsmen, not to mention the eight sons belonging to the Great Khan, even if two or three of them have a private conspiracy, there is no possibility of success.

If it's an Assassin...... But could the Assassins have so brazenly stormed into the tent, and how could the visibly hostile Cunzi not be surrounded for so long?

In just a few breaths, he was already approaching the vast empty space in front of the Golden Tent.

"Interesting. The Great Khan narrowed his eyes: "Is there anything else that hasn't died?"

"Hehan (father), the son loves tooth thorns here. ”

A tall and sturdy figure then strode out of a large tent of Yingge Yanyu, and the half-body steel cuirass made his steps as heavy as a hammer, and his steps roared. Walking to the door of the tent, he looked around: "It looks like someone is taking advantage of the mess." But there aren't many people, give me fifty rides, and I'll be able to level it down. ”

Krurod's Great Khan bowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Take your 100 Golden Falcon Guards and stop this chaotic party for me." He ordered briefly, but then added when his son made a mistake: "The pesky flies seem to have been alarmed, don't let them see the joke."

"Good!"

A brief response, swift footsteps, and the sound of horses' hooves and trumpets gathering after breathing, made the Khan nod again.

The seventh son of Aifang, he was not clever and cunning, but undoubtedly brave enough, he had a sturdy body inherited from his father, his straightforward personality was very prestigious among the guards, and he was rare to be able to train soldiers, and he recruited several exiled Tumenes knights, which also made his cavalry guards stand out among the princes' guards, so the Golden Khan gave them the title of 'Golden Falcon', which was divided into half a pro-army. It's also a kind of reward -

But in essence, he just wanted the sons who were not very successful to take a look. Learn what is the majesty of Krurod's royal family.

Just like now, there are at least four heirs of the Great Khan watching this scene in the big tent. But when he opened his mouth, there was only one love tooth thorn...... The breathing was so heavy that they couldn't even suppress the sound of the wind at the door of the tent, and they had to pretend to have drunk too much, which was really a stunt.

King Golden Khan shook his head, not thinking about these troublesome things.

Because trouble is on the horizon.

Separated by the hundred Golden Falcon guards who had just lined up, a group of people slowly rushed out from the opposite side of the empty field in front of the Golden Horde...... Dozens of shield-wielding guards parted to the sides, revealing figures among them. There are only four of them. But the man who walked slowly, covered by a white burqa, made the Khan King frown silently.

As a Krurod. He had only heard of the so-called Great Knights, Sword Saints, and the like in the legends of those bards—including himself, the most powerful group of warriors around him, and their strength was no more than Cheng Dù, a high-ranking knight. There is no comprehension of the laws of the world. That's the limit of what manpower can reach.

But no strength, but it doesn't mean no vision-

In the eyes of the King of Khan, this white man was so abrupt and dazzling, and the luster of the hundreds of torches around him reflected every qiē in golden red, only the white robe was as pure as snow and not stained with dust. But there is no magical luster attached to it, like in a legend. Heroes who can stand up to the casters on their own.

Why did such a person appear here?

Thinking about it, the two sides have faced off.

"Who are you!"

"Who are you?"

"I am a descendant of the Golden Khan......"

"Okay, this descendant, I'm looking for your khan to ask if you have something to do, can you spread the word? Ah, forget it, it's all here, I'll go and tell him directly. ”

As the blood of Krulrod, the voice of the love tooth thorn is always full of momentum, and the sound is three miles loud, but what is surprising is the voice that answered him—it is a gentle voice, speaking in a nonchalant tone, without any majesty, and it is almost obliterated in this chaos...... But strangely, when his words sounded, what fell silent was the chaos around him. Even the young prince's roar was instantly interrupted by him...... It makes people's hearts extremely depressed.

Not to mention the malicious and mean response?

The stout prince shouted angrily, urging the horse forward, and a thirty-pound long-handled axe had already swung a half-moon halfway through, obviously not wanting to give the guy who dared to speak out and taunt any chance...... The impact of one man and one horse was just starting, and a crisp click was already clearly audible, and the tall horse of the love tooth stab trembled and neighed, and its front legs bent at a strange angle, and plunged to the ground, so that the prince who was caught off guard was thrown off by a huge force, and the whole colossal body flew forward! The hands danced and drew a curve in the air, and even the man and the axe slammed into the roof of a camp tent on the side! The sheepskin was torn and rumbled and collapsed, but it was still mixed with a series of cracking sounds, which were very sensational.

"Oh yes, nine times out of ten accidents are fast, a small speeding is a big disaster, young people can't be sloppy. ”

The white-haired young man was still strolling forward, as if he didn't see a few knights continuing to rush forward, and the giant axe scimitar carried a terrifying cold light, and his voice roared like rolling thunder: "There is such a thing as murder...... Not by shouting. ”

And when the word came out, he clasped his hands together and clasped his fingers.

At the end of the fluttering sentence, a series of soft sounds in the Titicaca had already shaken the air, and the weapons in the hands of more than a dozen stormtroopers had already exploded into a puff of blood mist before they could touch them! Facing the four figures walking slowly, his whole body trembled, and finally he could not even maintain his standing posture, so he slowly knelt on the ground, his forehead arched into the dirt, and even fainted at the mouth, and lined up on the side of the road where those people walked into a path that caused an uproar among all the onlookers.

The self-proclaimed son of the mountains is brave and fearless, and death cannot make them retreat, but it is a big scar on the head, but it is not silent and for no reason...... That person just walked slowly, and there were more than a dozen elite horsemen whose brains were shattered and thrown red for a day, and the deaths were inexplicable, these knights from shepherds, from childhood to adulthood, where have they seen such a strange murder scene?

What's more, twelve or thirteen people had died in an instant, but those people didn't seem to move at all, just slowly walked through the empty field.

"Let me tell you, I'm not as patient as I seem, really. ”

The man was still speaking slowly, his voice was gentle and slow, but at this moment, even if his voice was as pleasant as the chirping of a yellow bird, listening to everyone's ears, it was the same as the yin wind roaring out of the ghost, and every knight clenched the weapon in his hand and grasped the reins, but even at this moment, hundreds of knights and thousands of sword guards had gathered around this golden king's tent, and their eyes intersected, but they could only see endless fear in each other's sight!

"Evil tricks to fool people...... Do you think we don't have a spellcaster?" The Great Khan suddenly sneered: "Your Excellency, Great Shaman, please!" (To be continued......