King of the New Khan of Kujit

"Haven't you always done it yourself in the affairs of the three northern counties?

Berlante Bonnie's voice paused, and her beautiful eyes turned her head to look at the fat man, as if she had found something very interesting, since the fat man had last ridiculed her for being a natural dark nobleman,

Berlant Bonnie has always wanted to find a chance to prove that the fat man also made mistakes, and now she has finally caught it, which makes her snow-white pretty face full of the first in the mainland

"Hehe, you seem to be happy."

Seeing the avenging expression of the NV knight, the fat man just smiled disapprovingly, picked up the water cup from the table, and gently took a sip of the bitter bitter root water in the cup.

This glass of water was bitter and astringent, and the fat man frowned, feeling that his tongue was numb, but the n god also quickly lifted it,

"As the principal of the kingdom, there are too many things I need to pay attention to" The fat man pushed open the window next to him, letting the cold wind blow in the early morning, and a white mist quickly rose from the window in the warm room, and the heat and cold gathered here,

"Even if one or two commendable guys suddenly pop up, there's nothing to fear, Raldian is now like an elephant entangled in all kinds of vines, and it won't change the overall situation because of an occasional powerful movement, just like this starry sky above us, no matter how the weather changes, they will still move in a fixed trajectory"

The fat man's voice said slowly, and his bright eyes were full of deep clarity as if he was talking to himself,

Outside the window, the soft night is still silently shrouded in the grassland sky, the white frost overwhelms the grass, the occasional sound of patrolling horses' hooves can be heard from the streets of the city, and the starry Milky Way overhead is like a wide, shining, and unforgettable road, cutting the entire huge sky

"As for the three northern counties"

The fat man retracted his gaze from a distance, his voice paused, and there was a cold chill in his words, and he said solemnly, "That's just an abandoned son on this big chessboard, who has already set his position, you must know that there is a layout called lore, which means that no matter how the opponent chooses, whether he is advancing or retreating, its result is the same, and the most difficult part of this layout is not how to layout, but to let the opponent himself step into this trap without any win."

"A trap with no chance of winning?"

Berlant Bonnie's smug face was stunned for a moment, like a changing cloud suddenly fell into contemplation, the fat man has always liked to speak like this, and always does not explain things, but the more this is the case, the more Berlant Bonnie feels relaxed, and seems to be attracted by the fat man's words full of deep meaning.

"This can't be another trap you've laid out, is it?"

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the fat man's face with blazing eyes, the corners of her mouth were clenched, and she had a lost expression, as if she wanted to find evidence of the fat man's lies.

It's a pity that what she saw was an extremely confident expression, a kind of calmness that controlled a qiē, this kind of calmness she had seen in the Green Corridor before,

That time, the fat man waved his knife and pointed at the sky, the flames fell like rain, and the menacing 60,000 Kugit cavalry were burned to cry and cry for their mother, and they fell into the ashes of the Jedi before they could fight, if it weren't for the fat man leaving a pit, the 60,000 Kugit people would never have survived.

The war is nearing the end, but whenever she recalls the earth-shaking blow that day, Berlant Bonnie is moved incomprehensibly, it is like the legendary god of heaven, giving the final judgment to all beings on the ground.

The expression on the fat man's face was like the scene before the great war that day, and his whole body exuded a strong belief that everything in heaven and earth was under control.

"Don't forget, the matter of the three northern counties is what I sued William Dal" The fat man looked at the stunned Berlante Bonnie, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a chilling smile "If it weren't for some scheme, I would have eaten enough to wade into this troubled water, but I didn't expect Dale William to be so upright that he would not hesitate to delay the time of this disaster with his life"

"I have to admit that Dale William's successor is not a mediocre talent" The fat man shrugged his shoulders, as if full of apologies, in fact, who could see that the dead fat man's words were full of irony, and then said, "Prais's trick is beautiful, but it's a pity that he doesn't know that the more decisive he is, the worse the impact will be,

With a thunderous posture, he took action to clean up the three northern counties that had not yet had obvious rebellion, and it seemed that he had taken the lead, but in fact, he had sown the seeds of disloyalty deep into the hearts of the lords of Ruierdian" The fat man's smug words suddenly changed,

"I believe that the situation in the three northern counties was sued by the dead Dale William, but unfortunately, I only sued Sù Dale William for half that night, and I did not sue him for the other half."

"What does the other half mean?"

Berlante Bonnie hurriedly asked, the smugness on the fat man's face made her realize a little, but like a translucent leather, she could only vaguely see some indefinite things,

"The other half is that I forgot to tell him, if the three northern counties are moved, Rui Erdian will lose people's hearts"

The fat man knocked on the table with his hand with a solemn expression, and suddenly said in a categorical tone

"Unauthorized arrest of local lords who are resisting bloodily on the front line, even if there is a real pretext for rebellion, in this general situation that requires the unity of a force, it is undoubtedly a kind of pain for the relatives and quick for the enemy, what tens of thousands of Kugit cavalry have not done, but let the insiders consume it themselves, as long as this kind of doubt is erected in people's hearts, it will be like a crazy weed, and it can no longer be cleaned up."

"Hiss"

Hearing the fat man's personal explanation, Berlant Bonnie gasped, her face was full of disbelief, and her eyes stared at the fat man for a long time before she sighed

"No wonder you made a special trip to see William Dell, I thought you were just trying to break the secret agreement between Ryordian and Kujitt, who knew that you had already hit the three northern counties,

But I can't figure it out, why do you want to tell him about the three northern counties, if the three northern counties really rebel, it will inevitably cause domestic turmoil in Rui Erdian, isn't this the situation you have always expected?"

"You see, the situation is good, but unfortunately it's not the right time, it means nothing to us"

The fat man waved his hand to Berlant Bonnie, turned to point to a map of the situation on the continent hanging on the wall behind him, and pointed his finger heavily at the location of Paraven,

Lang said that "this is the vast and resource-rich Parabun Plain, where one-fifth of the population of the mainland is concentrated, and it is the center of the political culture of the entire Ikadivar continent.

The fat man paused, put his hand down, and turned around

"If anyone asks me who will be the one who most wants the kingdom of Ryordian to avoid this catastrophe, then I can tell you without reservation, and that is me Vicchia,

Because whether it is the Rouds who have just won the southern battle and the main force is still gathered on the border, or the Dorok who have been hiding in the eastern mountains and peeping into the middle of the continent for a long time, the situation of our Vikia is the most unfavorable, because there are more than 100,000 hungry Kugits in the north, and there are Gouds in the east, and if we attack the hinterland of Ryerdian without authorization, we will undoubtedly betray our back and flanks."

"Could it be that the real goal of your march into Tulga is the Paraven Plain of Ruierdian?" Bellant Bonnie covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, this plan is too grand, from north to south, a difference of thousands of miles, I really don't know how the fat man's head is connected, some things don't know it, forget it, but when this qiē is unveiled in front of herself, and the curtain is slowly unveiled, what is hidden inside even makes her feel dizzy,

It's horrible

Berlante Bonnie took a deep breath of the cold air outside the window, staring at the fat man's eyes shining, could it be that this dead fat man was already planning another big battle that affected the entire continent before he launched the Battle of Tulga.

Rui Erdian is really invincible this time

A huge sense of loss suddenly enveloped Berlant Bonnie's heart, after all, Rui Erdian was where she grew up, and it was said that she was cut off, but in the face of such a situation, there were also some emotions on it

"I said I would let you go back to Parabun in a different capacity, openly"

The fat man came over and put his arm around her waist, and the statement just now made his face flush with emotion, and his tone was full of undoubted confidence

"How are you like this?"

Berant Bonnie lay in the fat man's arms, her warm body was hot in the fat man's arms, her voice was almost inaudible, her shoulders trembled slightly, the fat man's words made her eyes flicker, her mouth full of red and red, and she was slightly white because she was too hard

Berlante Bonnie's elastic body that she had exercised since she was a child trembled in the arms of the fat man, even though she could not see her beautiful face, but she also felt her infinite timidity, which was the most heart-warming shyness.

The fat man hugged her upright, so that her delicate bulging body clinged to her without notice. The breath of the whirring man was gently sprayed on the fat man's face, and the white neck was blushing with a piece of powder.

At this moment, the fat man heard a commotion outside, and in addition to the footsteps of the infantry, the sound of the horses' hooves of the patrol cavalry quickly increased, as if a rapid drum was suddenly beating in the night, and some arguments could be faintly heard

"What's going on?"

The fat man had to let go of Berrant Bonnie in his arms, suppressed the anger in his heart, strode to the room, pushed away and asked the two captains of the guard on duty outside,

The two captains were also at a loss, they were in charge of indoor guarding, and this force came from outside, at this time, a guard captain in charge of outdoor security ran over from outside with a nervous expression, he stopped in front of the fat man, and straightened up

"Report to the Grand Duke, we found two Kugit people in the east corner who were about to cross the wall, they claimed to be the tribal leaders of Kujit, this time they sneaked in, there is an important situation to report to the Grand Duke Also, we found this on their mountain" In front of the fat man, the captain of the guard spread out the palm of his hand that he had been clenching and produced a crystal clear claw, the claw was not large but very sharp, and under the light of the torches on the wall, 1 it seemed as if it were transparent, and everyone could see that this kind of thing should be some kind of cherished beast claw, and it was of great value

"Yes ù pig paws"

At this time, Berlante Bonnie also rested neatly, and came out of the room, and let out an exclamation when she saw the claws in the hands of the guards

"Do you know this?" the fat man asked, turning his head.

"Yes, I have seen it in my father's room," Berant Bonnie nodded cautiously and said, "It is my father who captured one from a certain large tribal leader of the Kugit royal court when he captured Alchemor, and I heard that the pig is a kind of cherished prey that has become extinct, and can dig through the hardest rock with its sharp claws, which is the identity of the eight masters of Kugit, except for the royal court, only the eight largest tribal leaders have it."

"Lord Yabu, it's kind of interesting" The fat man's face fluttered for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he waved his hand to the captain of the guard, "Take them to the main hall, I'll meet them there"

The captain of the guard nodded yes and turned away

"Do you think one of those two will be an eight-sized man?"

Berant Bonnie asked curiously in a whisper behind the fat man, "I heard that Lord Babu is second only to the Khan King in the Kugit Royal Court, and even the Khan King of the Royal Court does not dare to offend them lightly, I really can't believe that they will choose this way to ask for you."

The fat man didn't care, and said as he walked, "It's not strange, you don't know the Kujiits, pragmatism is always the first creed of the Kujits, as long as it can be beneficial to their tribe, they will do whatever it takes, as for the so-called identity, for the Kujits, it doesn't mean much"

"It's cold in the early morning, put the cloak on the boat" Berant Bonnie took the fat man's foxtail cloak from the guard, and hurriedly chased after him and put it on

"Go early and come back early, I'll wait for you in the room" Taking the opportunity to help the fat man tie his cloak, Bonnie had the courage to tap the fat man's face, and ran away happily with a red face.

The two captains of the guards behind the fat man, one to the left and the other to the right, both looked up and watched

It's obviously dark and empty at night, but it's very interesting to watch.

Only after Bonnie ran away, he hurriedly followed, and now everyone can see that the secret of the Grand Duke's extraordinary beauty is that one day he will become one of the NV masters of the Duke's Palace.

Passing through the corner of the front hall, the fat man vaguely saw two Kugit men wearing torn leather jackets, who were under the supervision of several guards, entering the brightly lit main hall from the dark outside.

The two Kujits, an old man and a middle-aged man, wore fur hats from merchants in the northern region on their heads, and although the leather jackets on their bodies were tattered, as long as they looked closely, they would find that under the tattered coats of these two people, there were some precious furs, which looked nondescript, and it seemed that these two clothes were temporarily from somewhere, in order to hide their true identities

One of the middle-aged men, with two eyes full of hesitation and fear, saw a fat man wearing the black armor of the Samore guards come in, and the middle-aged man quickly lowered his posture, looking respectful

The prestige of the fat man of Samoir shook the prairie a few years ago, even if he didn't need to introduce it, he knew that this guy had a somewhat mediocre appearance, but he was the invincible number one general in the continent, Vekia Falcon, in the eyes of the Kugit people, this falcon was like the king of murder.

And the other old man, with his unforgettable eagle eyes, shook it on the fat man's body before he was relieved, and bent down to make a Kugit salute.

"Which clan are the two chiefs?"

The fat man sat down on the chair in the main hall, waved his hand to the two tribal leaders, and asked them to sit down, the old man sat down without hesitation, and another middle-aged Kujit looked hesitant for a while, and then sat down in fear,

Looking at the two Kugit people with different gods in front of him, the fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth and comforted the two of them

He was almost sure that the old man was probably the so-called Lord Babu, although he had a begging expression, but the posture on his body looked like the status of a perennial superior, and the middle-aged man, with a flattering face, should be the head of a certain follower.

This is very common among the Kugit tribes, because of the pasture dependence, around the large tribes, there are always some small and medium-sized tribes, they are somewhat similar to the vassal tribes of the big nobles,

Sure enough, the middle-aged man with a respectful face claimed to be the patriarch of the Hugu tribe, Hugudu, and the other old man was the leader of the Suk clan, one of the eight major tribes of Kujit, Laisuk

"I have long heard that among the Kugit tribes, the Sukh tribe is second only to the royal court, I didn't expect to meet the two here" After confirming his identity, the fat man became a little excited, the tribal assembly is imminent, if he can get the support of the Suk tribe, the risk of resistance will be much smaller

"It's not a secret, we came to see the Grand Duke like this today, and we had no choice but to do so."

The corners of Lesuk's strict and old eyes squeezed out a smile, and being able to be praised by the first general in the mainland is a deed worth boasting about for the Kujiit people who have always been proud of their bravery

"Oh, what's going on among the tribes?"

The fat man's face was slightly surprised, and he asked carefully, although tens of thousands of troops were deployed on the periphery of the tribes, but it was a big scene of 400,000 people, if it really moved, even if it could be forcibly suppressed by force, I am afraid that it would be indispensable to the scene of rivers of blood, which was something that the fat man who urgently needed to absorb the hundreds of thousands of Kugit population did not want to see.

Lesuk stood up suddenly, walked to the middle of the hall, respectfully bowed to the fat man, looked up and asked, "Do you know what is the most talkative among the clans now?"

That is, whether the Grand Duke can become the new king of my Kugit For this reason, all the tribes are arguing, although my Kugit people have been defeated, but for thousands of years, there has never been a foreign king, if the Grand Duke can solve this problem, compared to me, the Kugit tribes will willingly belong to the Grand Duke."

"You want me to marry you Kujit?" the fat man's face was solemn, and he immediately grasped the meaning of Lesuk's words, according to the customs of the Kugit people, the clan king is publicly elected, as long as he has a status recognized by Kugit and the support of a certain clan, he can justifiably ascend to the position of King Kugit

"Yes, I hope that the Grand Duke can choose a suitable concubine among the princesses of my royal court."

With a resolute face, Lesuk knelt down on one knee to greet the clan king and said, "As long as there is this premise, I, the Sukh clan, can use this princess's subordinate clan to support the Grand Duke as the new king of my Kugit, and I believe that by that time, all the clans will have no objections."

【...... 535 Kugit New Khan King ......】@!!