"kill!"
Under the stage, nearly ten thousand warriors shouted in unison, their momentum rising to the sky, clarifying the world.
Immediately, there were five thousand cavalry from the Yuan Kingdom, performing the art of riding and shooting. Each of them was strong and fierce. Although the queue was scattered and full of a barbaric spirit, the fierceness of the long-lasting killings still made the kings of the countries look down. Change.
"I, King Khan, have my destiny!"
The eighth prince, Ge Ritu, said as if no one else was around: "The leader in this alliance meeting must be our country! Otherwise..."
Although he didn't say it explicitly, all countries already knew it.
The autumn wind is blowing, it’s time for hunting in the south!
"hehe!"
Hearing this, the King of Wu Kingdom did not move, but Wu Wudao sneered: "If the Eighth Prince can swear an oath that after bloodshed as an alliance, he will not invade the southern land, what's the problem if we recognize you as the leader of the alliance?"
Naturally, this condition cannot be agreed to.
Accepting the promise was just a sign of weakness to the enemy. Instead, it allowed Yuan Guo to see clearly what was true and false, and it would only spare no effort to go south.
In fact, the barbarians are so ambitious that no matter what they get at the alliance meeting, they will inevitably be greedy and continue to plunder southward. This is the consensus of many countries.
At present, the only way is to rely on the alliance to suppress his arrogance and make him know a little about his sense of proportion.
"The military parade is over, let's start the martial arts performance!"
Naturally, the eighth prince would not swear an oath so stupidly. He immediately snorted and changed the topic to other aspects.
If military parades are a reflection of bottom-level strength, then military exercises are a display of high-end combat capabilities.
In particular, if there are disputes among the countries, they can also be settled in this way.
But at this time, the biggest contradiction is still the threat of the Yuan Kingdom's cavalry!
Therefore, the kings all fell into silence when they looked at me and me at you.
In the silence, the king of Xia stood up.
This man is not young, his face is pale, but his words are quite strong: "The lonely king has poor virtues. Since the self-government, natural disasters have been constant. The throne should be vacant to wait for a virtuous king. Now there is Fang Yuan, the master of Youshan Palace. He is of noble character and possesses Youshan." Mansion, the lonely king is willing to entrust the land and build the country..."
"Wait!"
The King of Wu State interrupted with a loud voice.
"Could it be that Lord Xia wants to let Lord Fang break the earth and make him a king? Where is that land?"
"Of course it's Youshan Mansion!"
Xie Lingyun pushed back hard.
"hehe… "
Wu Qiankun shook his head: "Is it possible that the lonely king's old eyes are dim? A few days ago, according to the certificate of credence, your country has ceded all the land of Youshan Mansion to your own country. If you want to split the soil and become the king, you can only cut off other soil."
When he said this, not only did Xie Lingyun's eyes twitch wildly, but Lan Xiaosheng was also worried.
"That's quite true!"
A clear voice sounded, and many incredulous looks came from the surroundings. It was Fang Yuan!
"This Youshan Mansion was originally subordinate to the Xia Kingdom! It was later ceded to the Wu Kingdom!"
Fang Yuan talked eloquently and seemed confident: "I will snatch it from the hands of the Wu Kingdom again. The soldiers will win it after hundreds of battles. I will not violate the Wu Kingdom for a hundred years. There is a contract as a basis. Since ancient times, there is no better way to achieve the integrity of the country!"
The so-called "getting the country right" actually means mastering absolute power!
When it comes to this, several people in Wu Kingdom are jumping around.
Especially the previous defeat of the Feilong family and Wu Wudao can be described as a lifelong shame.
"This man is so insane that he has become a thorn in our side and a thorn in our flesh without knowing it. This alliance meeting will be the day of his death!"
Wu Wudao was calculating in his mind and looked at the eighth prince again.
The eighth prince also looked over, and if he felt something, he said directly: "You southerners are like this. When it comes to land, whoever occupies it naturally belongs to whom. If you want to argue in this alliance meeting, then just perform martial arts." Certainly!"
"To put it bluntly, isn't it just a life and death arena?"
After hearing this, Fang Yuan secretly rolled his eyes.
At this time, he was the only one representing Youshan Mansion, so he must naturally end.
When the time comes, various means will naturally follow.
Even if the Yuan Dynasty was raging, it was just a matter of herding horses in Nanshan. They would eventually return to the grassland, and even the lower class would have their families destroyed.
But if a spiritual master emerges, all the vassal states will probably be on top!
The powerful relationship between this is naturally clear to those who understand it.
If Fang Yuan hadn't broken through to the realm of Tongmai, he would not have dared to come to the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den with such arrogance.
"good!"
Wu Qiankun was the first to agree.
Most of the reasons for his previous defeats were due to Fang Yuan, so naturally he was particularly displeased.
Even though they have made a hundred-year agreement not to invade Youshan Mansion, it does not mean that Fang Yuan cannot be attacked.
"Master?"
Xie Lingyun's face was a little pale, and she sneaked closer: "There are many talented people in the Wu Kingdom, and things cannot be done against it. Why don't we just wait for the next time!"
"No need!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand.
He waited and waited, didn't he just want to take this opportunity to shock everyone in the world
A person who has the potential to be promoted to the Tongyuan Realm is a genius and must be targeted and killed, but a person who has been promoted is an overlord and a tyrant, and can only kneel down and sing conquest.
"Who among you is going to die?"
Fang Yuan came to an end in a relaxed mood, looking around with tiger eyes, showing an invincible air.
General Feilong, Wu Wudao and others looked at him and felt a chill in their hearts, as if they had done something extremely wrong.
The power of one person can bring down three armies!
After Geritu, Zhuoli Getu, the first warrior of the Yuan Kingdom, his eyes brightened, he licked his lips, and his blood seemed to be boiling.
"Since it's a matter of Youshan, it's natural for our Wu Kingdom to send people!"
Wu Qiankun was just about to ask Feilong General to take action, but when he saw the shocked look on this man's face, he felt unhappy in his heart: "I'll trouble the Imperial Master!"
"Very good!"
Wu Wudao flicked his sleeves and floated onto the stage.
There was also a deadly feud between him and Fang Yuan, and even a disciple in the Juyuan Realm was killed alive.
If he hadn't been injured at that time, he might have fought Fang Yuan to death.
"I am Wu Wu Dao!"
Wu Wudao took a step forward with an aura as tall as a towering mountain: "Master Youshan, you killed my beloved disciple and occupied my land. You must end it today!"
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Fang Yuan smiled indifferently, but he was thinking in his heart that if he used all his strength at this time, in terms of martial arts, he could kill this old man with just a few punches.
"One punch? Isn't it too shocking?"
"Then two punches, it's still very scary, three punches is good..."
"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? I'd better just punch him to death!"
If Wu Wudao heard his mental activities, he might vomit out another mouthful of old blood.
"Ouch!!!"
However, just as Geritu looked excited and prepared to watch the battle, a desolate horn sounded in the distance, getting closer and closer, carrying beacon smoke.
"What? It's actually the Blue Wolf?"
The expressions of Geritu and his confidants suddenly changed, and they stood up in shock. They did not even care about the original ceremony: "What drastic changes have happened in the country?"
"This is... Cang Lang?"
The princes also reacted immediately, with different thoughts, and their mysterious eyes were fixed on Geritu.
Geritu felt a thrill in his body, and he suddenly felt like he was in a pack of wolves.
"Let's go! Zhuoligetu, you go pick up the messenger, and I'll mobilize my subordinates!"
The Yuan Dynasty has a system of ownership, and the howl of the blue wolf is rising, which means that earth-shaking changes have taken place in the country!
Seeing this scene, even the eighth prince had no intention of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. He stood up in a hurry and was about to leave.
"Wait! The gift is not over yet..."
Wu Qiankun had some free time and secretly ordered General Feilong to go down and organize the army, but with a half-smile on his face: "Since the Eighth Prince has come to replace his father, how can he leave early?"
"I'm a barbarian! Why should I care about the rules of southerners like you?"
The situation in the country was so urgent that Geritu immediately uttered a curse word and strode off the platform.
Many elite vulture shooters followed closely behind and guarded them firmly.
"Sigh... It seems that there is something important in the Yuan Kingdom!"
The leader of the Xia Kingdom looked at the disappearing figure of the little prince and the others, and suddenly said: "How about we postpone the alliance meeting for now?"
"This is natural!"
"Sound words from a mature age!"
The minds of other kings were also attracted by this great change, and they wanted to go back immediately. They summoned their confidants and inquired about the news. They all agreed.
"It's a pity... that this kid escaped!"
No matter how unwilling Wu Wudao was, he could only stop his hand at this time and retreated behind Wu Qiankun.
"but… "
Wu Qiankun nodded: "Monarchs, there is no need to leave in a hurry. The drastic changes in the grassland are also a good thing for us!"
"pity… "
Little did he know that Fang Yuan had the same thought as Wu Wudao, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised.
What kind of earth-shattering event happened in the Yuan Kingdom to make the eighth prince lose his composure.
…
That night, Fang Yuan and other senior officials received a detailed report.
"The country collapsed..."
When he first heard the news, Xie Lingyun was the calmest: "Is it possible that the old Khan King has been in poor health for a long time? That's why even the alliance asked the eighth prince to come?"
"impossible!"
Immediately, she rejected this idea herself.
"If this is really the case, why would such a fuss happen? Seeing how the Eighth Prince hastily mobilized his army to return, it is obvious that he had no idea! He looked like he was caught off guard!"
"This is natural!"
Fang Yuan nodded: "Every prince in the Yuan Kingdom has subordinates and troops. Even if he is designated as the crown prince, it is very dangerous at this time, let alone outside..."
"At this time, all the elites of our countries are here. If a thunderous strike hits the enemy's head..."
Lan Xiaosheng held the folding fan in both hands, and even his breathing became a little heavy.
"No way!"
This proposal was obviously full of temptation. Xie Lingyun's eyes lit up, then dimmed, and she looked outside the military camp.
The military camps of various countries were not only far apart, but also looked heavily guarded. It was obvious that people were not united.
"Even... even if the Yuan Kingdom is destroyed in a single battle, in the end, other tribes will inevitably rise on the Yuanrong Prairie... and when they are full-fledged, they will still have to go south."
Fang Yuan shook his head. This is a natural conflict between farming civilization and nomadic civilization and cannot be avoided.
If agriculture wants to occupy the grassland, unless there is an industrial revolution, otherwise in ancient times, it would either fail or be assimilated, and there would be no way out.
"I just don't know how Wu Qiankun is reacting now?"
Xie Lingyun turned her eyes and looked in the direction of Wu Guo's camp.