Wu Liba is the wise man in the northern border, their backbone.
Once the backbone collapses, what fighting spirit does Northern Xinjiang have
The eldest prince was quite cheerful. He said to the third prince, "The flood has receded a lot. If you don't escape now, you will have no chance in the future."
As a prince of Northern Xinjiang, once he becomes a prisoner, he will most likely follow in the footsteps of the second prince and be killed by someone to sacrifice the flag.
After months of confrontation, Jiang Pengji showed her ruthless determination from all aspects.
Not to mention the prince of Northern Xinjiang, even if the King of Northern Xinjiang is captured, it is estimated that there will be a dead end.
She is obviously a woman, but her ruthlessness is stronger than that of many savage northern men.
"What nonsense - the king continues to live and escapes to the next place to rectify his troops and horses, and there is still a chance in the northern border. If the entire army is buried here, wouldn't it be a sinner in the northern border!" Wu Liba was already very tired, but in the In desperation, he felt that his whole body was full of power.
Even if he was about to die, he would bite a piece of meat from Liu Thief's body to prevent her from succeeding easily.
Seeing that the third prince was still hesitating, the eldest prince was ruthless, and he directly called someone to tie him up and take him away.
Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Liba with a complicated expression.
He had also tried his best to win over Wu Liba, but he never thought about the opponent's arrogance, so he was not moved at all.
"Goodbye-"
He choked out two words, but they knew it well, Wu Lipu was dead.
"The old man will watch you under Jiuquan—" Wu Liba gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let the northern border fall into the hands of the enemy!"
He wanted to let the iron cavalry in the northern Xinjiang step on the land of the Central Plains. This was his lifelong wish, and he never thought that the Central Plains would swallow the northern Xinjiang.
After hurriedly speaking, Wu Liba made many young and potential generals flee with him.
In the end, only 3,000 people were left behind.
Wulipa thought about countless endings for himself, but he never thought that he would be cornered by the cowards of the Central Plains.
Until dawn broke in the sky, wisps of light passed through the clouds and illuminated the earth.
There were only a dozen or so dead around Wu Liba, and together with him and the remaining survivors, they were escorted to Jiang Pengji.
Jiang Pengji and Wu Liba have only met three times.
For the first time, Wu Liba was at the peak of his life, arrogant and arrogant, but Jiang Pengji was a white body.
The second time, Jiang Pengji was the powerful lord who threatened the northern border, but Wuliba was the messenger who swallowed his voice and begged for peace.
This is the third time—
Jiang Pengji is still a prince, but the latter is a prisoner.
"Kneel down—"
The soldier lifted his foot and kicked his leg, forcibly holding down Wu Li and knelt down.
The Han family in the Central Plains only kneels to the sky, the earth, and their parents. Even the king cannot let their knees bend, just bow.
However, there is no need to pay attention to this at all when dealing with prisoners - especially those in northern Xinjiang.
The prisoner doesn't even own his own life, so he still wants to stand upright
Think beautifully!
Wu Liba was in a state of embarrassment, his entire face was covered with blood clots and minced meat, but his eyes still burst out with terrifying hatred and murderous intent.
Jiang Pengji looked at him and easily determined the identity of the other party.
At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room was also looking at Wu Liba and guessing his identity.
For someone who only appeared in the studio three times, the vast majority of viewers don't know him.
[Tangmen Shengsheng Cai'er]: Who is this guy? He was taken to the anchor, should he be a heavyweight in Northern Xinjiang
[Little Thief Wushuang]: It's a bit familiar, but his face is full of minced meat and blood, and I really want to wipe him with a broom.
[Blessings]: Anchor, are you planning to recruit security
Recruiting
impossible.
Jiang Pengji didn't mean it, and Wu Liba would not accept this humiliation.
"Zai Dao, what are you sending this person to do in front of me?".
Jiang Pengji glanced at Wu Liba below, her eyes were calm and unwavering.
She didn't pretend to be safe like Wu Liba expected, and she didn't step on the ground, but chose to ignore it.
Sun Wen smiled and said, "This person has an extraordinary position in the northern border, and his life and death will be taken away. It is time to ask the lord for instructions."
wrong-
Wu Liba's thoughts returned to the cage, his eyes almost stared out of his sockets, and he stared at the man in the Confucian shirt sitting at the head of the main tent.
Carry the road
The word made him tremble.
How the Ninth Prince performed supernaturally, Wu Liba studied carefully in private—
The more he studied, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Sun Wen, but he disappeared and could not be settled.
That person's name is also called Zaidao, and he is also of this age...
Wu Liba's face twitched, and he understood, his eyes were full of horror.
"It turned out to be you—" Wu Li gritted his teeth, "This old man is really blind... I didn't realize that it was you who was working in the dark—"
If there was no civil strife in the northern border, and the tribes were not torn apart, the northern border would not have only brought out a shabby army of 180,000.
Sun Wen said calmly and authentically, "Exceeded the award."
Wu Liba got Sun Wen's affirmation, how could he be calm, fluttered in his direction, and opened his mouth to bite.
Sun Wen glanced at him with his eyes, he didn't even change his face, his attitude was arrogant and contemptuous.
Jiang Pengji said, "I don't need to ask for instructions for this kind of thing, right? It's a waste of time if you can't ask for security."
If Wulipa can surrender, unless Jiang Pengji's body is of pure northern blood.
Sun Wen bowed his head apologetically and said calmly, "Although this is the case, a minister has the duty of a minister, and we must never overstep it."
Figuring out what he likes does not mean making his own decisions, and Sun Wen is even less likely to overstep the lord and make decisions without authorization.
Wu Liba calmed down a bit and spit in Jiang Pengji's direction. The audience could emotionally see the trajectory and appearance of the saliva, and Wu Liba said, "Temptress - even if you can win for a while, you still Can you last forever?"
Jiang Pengji said, "I don't know if I can hold on for the rest of my life, but you can't hold on to the northern border, it's ironclad."
Wu Liba spit out another mouthful of blood, and the old face was full of hideous colors.
"The old man curses you, even if you start a national dynasty, it will eventually fall into the hands of foreigners, and the descendants of the blood will have to die!"
Even if it was cursing and insulting, Wu Liba was playing tricks.
Jiang Pengji is a woman. No woman has ever ascended the throne as an emperor, let alone conquered an empire herself.
For such people, the foundation they have built so hard must be left to their descendants, and it is not their turn to be involved in foreign surnames.
However, she is a woman, and she wants to marry a wife after all. Her husband is a little ambitious, hehe—
It is not impossible for the royal family to change their surname.
Wei Ci's expression changed, and the hand in his sleeve clenched fiercely.
In the previous life, Wei Ci did not restrain his sharpness from the very beginning. He secretly became attached to His Majesty, and the relationship between them became a little closer.
At that time, Jiang Chao had just been established and was in need of manpower.
He walked steadily towards the center of power, and when the limelight was in full swing, the heavens warned him and dropped a meteorite.
[Emperor does not pass on for a lifetime, Huangfu replaces it]
Who is Huangfu
Seeing this surname will remind you of the famous prime minister from the previous dynasty.
How did the prime minister die
Big guy has a clue.
People have been dead for hundreds of years, and naturally it is impossible to come back to life. That is his reincarnation.
After carefully examining the birth date of the Manchu dynasty's civil and military affairs, Wei Ci was found out.
This was a game, but Wei Ci didn't know how many people were involved and how many people killed him.