Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
The demon barbarian tribe is isolated outside the Great Wall. It can be said to be a barren land. The weather is extremely bad, and powerful demon beasts appear from time to time. Survival is always the first priority.
Looking at the helpless Mu Le, Mu Wutao felt extremely happy in his heart. He thought that when he was young, this guy had a higher status than him and was very brave. He often beat him with bruises and swollen face. Every time this happened, Muller only received a mild lesson. But when he went back to complain to his father, he was scolded again by his father. After so many years, it is hard to get rid of the hatred when he thinks about it.
Mu Wutao straightened up, laughed and sneered at Mueller: "Inadvertently, you created the history of our clan! Hahahaha!"
At this time, Mu Le was still asleep. Mutu, Tiekun, and Mu Lian were discussing matters in the tent. They looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. They really didn't know which god was coming to them at this time
Seeing Zhao Zhong's angry face, Wen Boyuan asked calmly: "Master Zhao, what made you angry?"
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
Wen Boyuan frowned and asked, "How does the King of England plan to mediate?"
Although the Chinese army's large tent had been cleaned up long ago, because almost all the utensils were broken, there was nothing that could be replenished for a while, so the tent was empty.
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
Mutu took a breath of air. His eldest brother has always been brave and unparalleled, but his temperament is rough and has offended many people. Only because of his status as a prince, his strong mother clan, and his outstanding military exploits on weekdays, can he stand firm in the Blackstone Khanate and stir up trouble. It was a storm, but this time as the twenty-ninth prince, he personally led his troops to supervise the battle against the Eastern Front, but he suffered repeated defeats. I am afraid things will not be so easy.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
"They want to carve out a piece of land in Qintong Mountain to house the Helan Sword Sect! What do you think they are thinking about?" Zhao Zhong couldn't hold back his temper anymore and slapped the table and stood up.
Mutu and Tiekun were speechless at the moment, and ordered their generals to open the gate of Dazhai, welcoming Mu Wutao and hundreds of elite followers in.
Mutu and Tiekun were speechless at the moment, and ordered their generals to open the gate of Dazhai, welcoming Mu Wutao and hundreds of elite followers in.
"No!" Mutu immediately objected with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Although the human race had advanced monks and various formations in the past, our elites never fought timidly. It's just that our enemies in front of us have created many heavenly war machines. This is something I have never seen before. Even if hundreds of golden war elephants run furiously, they will be destroyed in an instant. No army can stop the sharp edge of Tianji's war machinery. If you don't find out the details, then attacking rashly will only increase casualties. I think The offensive on the Hengshan front line should end here. Our troops will cooperate with the main force of King Shuai to attack the Yongjun Zhanmaling front line, and there will be more gains!"
Mutu took a breath of air. His eldest brother has always been brave and unparalleled, but his temperament is rough and has offended many people. Only because of his status as a prince, his strong mother clan, and his outstanding military exploits on weekdays, can he stand firm in the Blackstone Khanate and stir up trouble. It was a storm, but this time as the twenty-ninth prince, he personally led his troops to supervise the battle against the Eastern Front, but he suffered repeated defeats. I am afraid things will not be so easy.
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
The person coming should also be the military envoy sent by his second uncle, King Teng Sheng. Mu Le has not yet woken up, so Mutu, Tie Kun and Mu Lian can only go out of the stronghold to meet them, but when they see the dazzling red diamond armor , the three of them were secretly complaining. They didn't expect that this person would come in person.
Mu Wutao was not only the eldest son of Tengsheng King Muke, but he was also able to make good decisions. He made many military exploits during the establishment of the Blackstone Khanate and was relied upon by Khan King Muhao and Tengsheng King Muke. This time, he was even more important as a The deputy coach is integrated into the East Road troops. At least at this time, his status is even slightly higher than that of forward coach Muller.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
Mu Wutao glanced at Mutu, Mu Lian, and Tiekun, and without saying a word, he rode directly towards the Chinese army's tent.
The demon barbarian tribe is isolated outside the Great Wall. It can be said to be a barren land. The weather is extremely bad, and powerful demon beasts appear from time to time. Survival is always the first priority.
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Muller woke up groggy the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome tent, he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent and felt like he was sitting on acupuncture.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
"They want to carve out a piece of land in Qintong Mountain to house the Helan Sword Sect! What do you think they are thinking about?" Zhao Zhong couldn't hold back his temper anymore and slapped the table and stood up.
Muller's heart was churning at this time. Since he led the army, has he ever been threatened like this
At this time, Mu Le couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and struck Mu Wu Tao with a wave of his palm.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have also become the traditional colors of the Blackstone Khanate's armor.
Mutu and Tiekun were speechless at the moment, and ordered their generals to open the gate of Dazhai, welcoming Mu Wutao and hundreds of elite followers in.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
Muller woke up groggy the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome tent, he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent and felt like he was sitting on acupuncture.
Except for Khan King Mu Hao, who wore golden armor, barbarian generals wearing bright armor were extremely rare. Only Mu Wutao, the eldest son of Tengsheng King Mu Ku, liked to wear red armor.
…
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have also become the traditional colors of the Blackstone Khanate's armor.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
Mu Wutao was not only the eldest son of Tengsheng King Muke, but he was also able to make good decisions. He made many military exploits during the establishment of the Blackstone Khanate and was relied upon by Khan King Muhao and Tengsheng King Muke. This time, he was even more important as a The deputy coach is integrated into the East Road troops. At least at this time, his status is even slightly higher than that of forward coach Muller.
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
Mu Wutao straightened up, laughed and sneered at Mueller: "Inadvertently, you created the history of our clan! Hahahaha!"
The person coming should also be the military envoy sent by his second uncle, King Teng Sheng. Mu Le has not yet woken up, so Mutu, Tie Kun and Mu Lian can only go out of the stronghold to meet them, but when they see the dazzling red diamond armor , the three of them were secretly complaining. They didn't expect that this person would come in person.
Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
Zhao Zhong found himself sitting on the brocade cushion, picked up the thin celadon bowl in front of him, and drank all of it in one gulp.
Mu Wutao looked at the raging anger in Mueller's eyes and was not afraid. He gently took out a simple golden token from his arms and shook it at Mueller.
Mutu and Tiekun were speechless at the moment, and ordered their generals to open the gate of Dazhai, welcoming Mu Wutao and hundreds of elite followers in.
The person coming should also be the military envoy sent by his second uncle, King Teng Sheng. Mu Le has not yet woken up, so Mutu, Tie Kun and Mu Lian can only go out of the stronghold to meet them, but when they see the dazzling red diamond armor , the three of them were secretly complaining. They didn't expect that this person would come in person.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
"We have all heard about Chen Hai. He chased the invaders and suppressed the rebellion, and helped the Ye family of Xiqiang to regain the mountains and rivers. He is considered a number one figure, but after all, he is just a weak human race. I think of our Black Stone Khanate, and we will fight with our own troops." Since the South Point, all the Jinyan clans have been frightened by the news, and they have only relied on the strong city formation to barely hold on to the Taiwei line of city fortresses. How have you ever taken advantage of it in the field battle, but why were you beaten to the point where you lost your armor?" Mu Wu Tao bent down and asked softly in Mueller's ear.
Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
"Brother, no!"
Mu Wutao glanced at Mutu, Mu Lian, and Tiekun, and without saying a word, he rode directly towards the Chinese army's tent.
"Isn't the Nineteenth Son trying to stir up trouble behind the scenes again?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today Tu Que came to me and said that the Nineteenth Son had seen Hexi and Hexiang's army fighting each other for many years and was worried that it would continue like this. , will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has served the country for more than a thousand years, and now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it is afraid of chilling the hearts of all the sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteenth Son Su and the Tai Weizong and Helan Jianzong are on good terms, and we can't bear to see the two sects lose in the end. The imperial court can send someone to mediate and turn the feud into friendship."
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Muller woke up groggy the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome tent, he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent and felt like he was sitting on acupuncture.
But if he went to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result would be a miserable victory. With so many things going on, he didn't know what to do for a while.
In Yanran Palace, Zhao Zhong walked through the palaces and corridors and came to a monastery.
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
Although the Chinese army's large tent had been cleaned up long ago, because almost all the utensils were broken, there was nothing that could be replenished for a while, so the tent was empty.
Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
"Brother, no!"
"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not feeling ashamed at all, and said, "I came here to supervise the battle on my father's order, and my father allowed me to act cheaply this time. In my opinion, you, a pioneer on the east route, are very unscrupulous. You are competent, but you are defeated by the weak human beings in the wild. At this time, you are still hiding in your own nest like a sheep. It is really a shame for the dragon blood. I now give you orders within three days. Tongkou City must be conquered, it will be a shame to our clan with one blood."
Zhao Zhong found himself sitting on the brocade cushion, picked up the thin celadon bowl in front of him, and drank all of it in one gulp.
Tie Kun and the other three were also unable to deal with it, and the atmosphere was froze for a while.
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
Mu Yuantao strolled into the tent without saying a word. He just looked at the marks of knives and axes on the huge black dragon wood pillars in the tent, the occasional broken bluestone slabs on the ground, and Muller who was snoring loudly while sleeping in the tent, and sneered. Again and again.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
Tie Kun and the other three were also unable to deal with it, and the atmosphere was froze for a while.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not feeling ashamed at all, and said, "I came here to supervise the battle on my father's order, and my father allowed me to act cheaply this time. In my opinion, you, a pioneer on the east route, are very unscrupulous. You are competent, but you are defeated by the weak human beings in the wild. At this time, you are still hiding in your own nest like a sheep. It is really a shame for the dragon blood. I now give you orders within three days. Tongkou City must be conquered, it will be a shame to our clan with one blood."
When Muller saw that it was his second uncle Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke's command, he immediately became inconvenient and snorted coldly, closed his eyes and allowed him to make noises.
"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not feeling ashamed at all, and said, "I came here to supervise the battle on my father's order, and my father allowed me to act cheaply this time. In my opinion, you, a pioneer on the east route, are very unscrupulous. You are competent, but you are defeated by the weak human beings in the wild. At this time, you are still hiding in your own nest like a sheep. It is really a shame for the dragon blood. I now give you orders within three days. Tongkou City must be conquered, it will be a shame to our clan with one blood."
"On the Hengshan line, no harvest has been brought for more than a month, and no news has been sent back. The handsome king is very worried, so he asked me to come to find out. At this time, the forward general has the leisure to indulge in drunkenness. It must be you We have won great victories in a row, so I will come back tomorrow to hear about your victories!" Mu Wutao sneered and then left with a clanging sound of armor, leaving only the three men under Tie Kun looking at each other.
After saying this in one breath, Zhao Zhong became even more angry when he thought of Tu Que's arrogant face. He immediately picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all regardless of etiquette.
"Isn't the Nineteenth Son trying to stir up trouble behind the scenes again?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today Tu Que came to me and said that the Nineteenth Son had seen Hexi and Hexiang's army fighting each other for many years and was worried that it would continue like this. , will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has served the country for more than a thousand years, and now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it is afraid of chilling the hearts of all the sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteenth Son Su and the Tai Weizong and Helan Jianzong are on good terms, and we can't bear to see the two sects lose in the end. The imperial court can send someone to mediate and turn the feud into friendship."
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
Wen Boyuan frowned and asked, "How does the King of England plan to mediate?"
The barren land outside the Great Wall makes it difficult to survive. These gains can be said to be the foundation for the development of the tribe in the coming year. Who can not be anxious when Mu Wu Tao threatens them with this
At this time, Mu Le couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and struck Mu Wu Tao with a wave of his palm.
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Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
But this time he lost nearly 20,000 elite soldiers, and even more than half of the more than 400 wilderness elephants that he had worked so hard to collect. If he went back like this, he would really be forced to give up everything. of gains.
But if he went to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result would be a miserable victory. With so many things going on, he didn't know what to do for a while.
In Yanran Palace, Zhao Zhong walked through the palaces and corridors and came to a monastery.
"They want to carve out a piece of land in Qintong Mountain to house the Helan Sword Sect! What do you think they are thinking about?" Zhao Zhong couldn't hold back his temper anymore and slapped the table and stood up.
Mu Wutao looked at Mu Le who was being held back without moving. His ferocious face showed no expression. He tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I am supervising the battle under the orders of Marshal Wang of the East Road. What do you want?"
"On the Hengshan line, no harvest has been brought for more than a month, and no news has been sent back. The handsome king is very worried, so he asked me to come to find out. At this time, the forward general has the leisure to indulge in drunkenness. It must be you We have won great victories in a row, so I will come back tomorrow to hear about your victories!" Mu Wutao sneered and then left with a clanging sound of armor, leaving only the three men under Tie Kun looking at each other.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
"If you don't dare to fight, then I will take over the military power without mercy!" After saying this, Mu Wutao went straight away.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
Except for Khan King Mu Hao, who wore golden armor, barbarian generals wearing bright armor were extremely rare. Only Mu Wutao, the eldest son of Tengsheng King Mu Ku, liked to wear red armor.
The barren land outside the Great Wall makes it difficult to survive. These gains can be said to be the foundation for the development of the tribe in the coming year. Who can not be anxious when Mu Wu Tao threatens them with this
"They want to carve out a piece of land in Qintong Mountain to house the Helan Sword Sect! What do you think they are thinking about?" Zhao Zhong couldn't hold back his temper anymore and slapped the table and stood up.
Mutu and Tiekun were speechless at the moment, and ordered their generals to open the gate of Dazhai, welcoming Mu Wutao and hundreds of elite followers in.
Mutu took a breath of air. His eldest brother has always been brave and unparalleled, but his temperament is rough and has offended many people. Only because of his status as a prince, his strong mother clan, and his outstanding military exploits on weekdays, can he stand firm in the Blackstone Khanate and stir up trouble. It was a storm, but this time as the twenty-ninth prince, he personally led his troops to supervise the battle against the Eastern Front, but he suffered repeated defeats. I am afraid things will not be so easy.
Zhao Zhong found himself sitting on the brocade cushion, picked up the thin celadon bowl in front of him, and drank all of it in one gulp.
Wen Boyuan frowned and asked, "How does the King of England plan to mediate?"
Although the Chinese army's large tent had been cleaned up long ago, because almost all the utensils were broken, there was nothing that could be replenished for a while, so the tent was empty.
Mu Wutao was not only the eldest son of Tengsheng King Muke, but he was also able to make good decisions. He made many military exploits during the establishment of the Blackstone Khanate and was relied upon by Khan King Muhao and Tengsheng King Muke. This time, he was even more important as a The deputy coach is integrated into the East Road troops. At least at this time, his status is even slightly higher than that of forward coach Muller.
Seeing Zhao Zhong's angry face, Wen Boyuan asked calmly: "Master Zhao, what made you angry?"
Muller woke up groggy the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome tent, he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent and felt like he was sitting on acupuncture.
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
Mu Wutao looked at the raging anger in Mueller's eyes and was not afraid. He gently took out a simple golden token from his arms and shook it at Mueller.
Mu Wutao was not only the eldest son of Tengsheng King Muke, but he was also able to make good decisions. He made many military exploits during the establishment of the Blackstone Khanate and was relied upon by Khan King Muhao and Tengsheng King Muke. This time, he was even more important as a The deputy coach is integrated into the East Road troops. At least at this time, his status is even slightly higher than that of forward coach Muller.
At this time, Mu Le was still asleep. Mutu, Tiekun, and Mu Lian were discussing matters in the tent. They looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. They really didn't know which god was coming to them at this time
After saying this in one breath, Zhao Zhong became even more angry when he thought of Tu Que's arrogant face. He immediately picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all regardless of etiquette.
"Isn't the Nineteenth Son trying to stir up trouble behind the scenes again?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today Tu Que came to me and said that the Nineteenth Son had seen Hexi and Hexiang's army fighting each other for many years and was worried that it would continue like this. , will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has served the country for more than a thousand years, and now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it is afraid of chilling the hearts of all the sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteenth Son Su and the Tai Weizong and Helan Jianzong are on good terms, and we can't bear to see the two sects lose in the end. The imperial court can send someone to mediate and turn the feud into friendship."
Wen Boyuan frowned and asked, "How does the King of England plan to mediate?"
"Brother, no!"
At this time, Mu Le couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and struck Mu Wu Tao with a wave of his palm.
The barren land outside the Great Wall makes it difficult to survive. These gains can be said to be the foundation for the development of the tribe in the coming year. Who can not be anxious when Mu Wu Tao threatens them with this
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not feeling ashamed at all, and said, "I came here to supervise the battle on my father's order, and my father allowed me to act cheaply this time. In my opinion, you, a pioneer on the east route, are very unscrupulous. You are competent, but you are defeated by the weak human beings in the wild. At this time, you are still hiding in your own nest like a sheep. It is really a shame for the dragon blood. I now give you orders within three days. Tongkou City must be conquered, it will be a shame to our clan with one blood."
After saying this in one breath, Zhao Zhong became even more angry when he thought of Tu Que's arrogant face. He immediately picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all regardless of etiquette.
"Isn't the Nineteenth Son trying to stir up trouble behind the scenes again?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today Tu Que came to me and said that the Nineteenth Son had seen Hexi and Hexiang's army fighting each other for many years and was worried that it would continue like this. , will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has served the country for more than a thousand years, and now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it is afraid of chilling the hearts of all the sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteenth Son Su and the Tai Weizong and Helan Jianzong are on good terms, and we can't bear to see the two sects lose in the end. The imperial court can send someone to mediate and turn the feud into friendship."
Mu Yuantao strolled into the tent without saying a word. He just looked at the marks of knives and axes on the huge black dragon wood pillars in the tent, the occasional broken bluestone slabs on the ground, and Muller who was snoring loudly while sleeping in the tent, and sneered. Again and again.
Wen Boyuan frowned and asked, "How does the King of England plan to mediate?"
"No!" Mutu immediately objected with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Although the human race had advanced monks and various formations in the past, our elites never fought timidly. It's just that our enemies in front of us have created many heavenly war machines. This is something I have never seen before. Even if hundreds of golden war elephants run furiously, they will be destroyed in an instant. No army can stop the sharp edge of Tianji's war machinery. If you don't find out the details, then attacking rashly will only increase casualties. I think The offensive on the Hengshan front line should end here. Our troops will cooperate with the main force of King Shuai to attack the Yongjun Zhanmaling front line, and there will be more gains!"
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have also become the traditional colors of the Blackstone Khanate's armor.
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
Mu Wutao looked at Mu Le who was being held back without moving. His ferocious face showed no expression. He tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I am supervising the battle under the orders of Marshal Wang of the East Road. What do you want?"
Mutu looked at his elder brother's fists clenched and his muscles trembling. He winked repeatedly to calm down Mueller, fearing that Mueller would get angry and beat Mu Wutao again, which would cause trouble.
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
Muller's heart was churning at this time. Since he led the army, has he ever been threatened like this
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
"They want to carve out a piece of land in Qintong Mountain to house the Helan Sword Sect! What do you think they are thinking about?" Zhao Zhong couldn't hold back his temper anymore and slapped the table and stood up.
The barren land outside the Great Wall makes it difficult to survive. These gains can be said to be the foundation for the development of the tribe in the coming year. Who can not be anxious when Mu Wu Tao threatens them with this
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have also become the traditional colors of the Blackstone Khanate's armor.
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
The person coming should also be the military envoy sent by his second uncle, King Teng Sheng. Mu Le has not yet woken up, so Mutu, Tie Kun and Mu Lian can only go out of the stronghold to meet them, but when they see the dazzling red diamond armor , the three of them were secretly complaining. They didn't expect that this person would come in person.
Mu Wutao straightened up, laughed and sneered at Mueller: "Inadvertently, you created the history of our clan! Hahahaha!"
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
Muller's heart was churning at this time. Since he led the army, has he ever been threatened like this
"If you don't dare to fight, then I will take over the military power without mercy!" After saying this, Mu Wutao went straight away.
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"You can just say that you are following your father's orders!" Mueller said angrily.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
But if he went to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result would be a miserable victory. With so many things going on, he didn't know what to do for a while.
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
Looking at the helpless Mu Le, Mu Wutao felt extremely happy in his heart. He thought that when he was young, this guy had a higher status than him and was very brave. He often beat him with bruises and swollen face. Every time this happened, Muller only received a mild lesson. But when he went back to complain to his father, he was scolded again by his father. After so many years, it is hard to get rid of the hatred when he thinks about it.
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
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"The shame of our clan can only be washed away with the blood of those despicable human clans. If you don't dare to fight, you will be considered as willing to give up all the Kou Bian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.
Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have also become the traditional colors of the Blackstone Khanate's armor.
Seeing Zhao Zhong's angry face, Wen Boyuan asked calmly: "Master Zhao, what made you angry?"
Muller woke up groggy the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome tent, he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent and felt like he was sitting on acupuncture.
Looking at the helpless Mu Le, Mu Wutao felt extremely happy in his heart. He thought that when he was young, this guy had a higher status than him and was very brave. He often beat him with bruises and swollen face. Every time this happened, Muller only received a mild lesson. But when he went back to complain to his father, he was scolded again by his father. After so many years, it is hard to get rid of the hatred when he thinks about it.
"We have all heard about Chen Hai. He chased the invaders and suppressed the rebellion, and helped the Ye family of Xiqiang to regain the mountains and rivers. He is considered a number one figure, but after all, he is just a weak human race. I think of our Black Stone Khanate, and we will fight with our own troops." Since the South Point, all the Jinyan clans have been frightened by the news, and they have only relied on the strong city formation to barely hold on to the Taiwei line of city fortresses. How have you ever taken advantage of it in the field battle, but why were you beaten to the point where you lost your armor?" Mu Wu Tao bent down and asked softly in Mueller's ear.
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
"Unexpectedly, the twenty-ninth prince, who has always been brave and brave, was actually beaten by tens of thousands of people and was left in such a state of disarray that he didn't even dare to send a letter back to the Eastern Front camp!" Mu Wutao changed at this time. He put on his animal skin casual clothes, opened the curtain, walked directly to Mueller, applauded and said.
Except for Khan King Mu Hao, who wore golden armor, barbarian generals wearing bright armor were extremely rare. Only Mu Wutao, the eldest son of Tengsheng King Mu Ku, liked to wear red armor.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
Tie Kun and the other three were also unable to deal with it, and the atmosphere was froze for a while.
Mutu looked at his elder brother's fists clenched and his muscles trembling. He winked repeatedly to calm down Mueller, fearing that Mueller would get angry and beat Mu Wutao again, which would cause trouble.
"Isn't the Nineteenth Son trying to stir up trouble behind the scenes again?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today Tu Que came to me and said that the Nineteenth Son had seen Hexi and Hexiang's army fighting each other for many years and was worried that it would continue like this. , will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has served the country for more than a thousand years, and now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it is afraid of chilling the hearts of all the sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteenth Son Su and the Tai Weizong and Helan Jianzong are on good terms, and we can't bear to see the two sects lose in the end. The imperial court can send someone to mediate and turn the feud into friendship."
"No!" Mutu immediately objected with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Although the human race had advanced monks and various formations in the past, our elites never fought timidly. It's just that our enemies in front of us have created many heavenly war machines. This is something I have never seen before. Even if hundreds of golden war elephants run furiously, they will be destroyed in an instant. No army can stop the sharp edge of Tianji's war machinery. If you don't find out the details, then attacking rashly will only increase casualties. I think The offensive on the Hengshan front line should end here. Our troops will cooperate with the main force of King Shuai to attack the Yongjun Zhanmaling front line, and there will be more gains!"
Muller's heart was churning at this time. Since he led the army, has he ever been threatened like this
"We have all heard about Chen Hai. He chased the invaders and suppressed the rebellion, and helped the Ye family of Xiqiang to regain the mountains and rivers. He is considered a number one figure, but after all, he is just a weak human race. I think of our Black Stone Khanate, and we will fight with our own troops." Since the South Point, all the Jinyan clans have been frightened by the news, and they have only relied on the strong city formation to barely hold on to the Taiwei line of city fortresses. How have you ever taken advantage of it in the field battle, but why were you beaten to the point where you lost your armor?" Mu Wu Tao bent down and asked softly in Mueller's ear.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
Mutu took a breath of air. His eldest brother has always been brave and unparalleled, but his temperament is rough and has offended many people. Only because of his status as a prince, his strong mother clan, and his outstanding military exploits on weekdays, can he stand firm in the Blackstone Khanate and stir up trouble. It was a storm, but this time as the twenty-ninth prince, he personally led his troops to supervise the battle against the Eastern Front, but he suffered repeated defeats. I am afraid things will not be so easy.
The barren land outside the Great Wall makes it difficult to survive. These gains can be said to be the foundation for the development of the tribe in the coming year. Who can not be anxious when Mu Wu Tao threatens them with this
"We have all heard about Chen Hai. He chased the invaders and suppressed the rebellion, and helped the Ye family of Xiqiang to regain the mountains and rivers. He is considered a number one figure, but after all, he is just a weak human race. I think of our Black Stone Khanate, and we will fight with our own troops." Since the South Point, all the Jinyan clans have been frightened by the news, and they have only relied on the strong city formation to barely hold on to the Taiwei line of city fortresses. How have you ever taken advantage of it in the field battle, but why were you beaten to the point where you lost your armor?" Mu Wu Tao bent down and asked softly in Mueller's ear.
"The shame of our clan can only be washed away with the blood of those despicable human clans. If you don't dare to fight, you will be considered as willing to give up all the Kou Bian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.
"On the Hengshan line, no harvest has been brought for more than a month, and no news has been sent back. The handsome king is very worried, so he asked me to come to find out. At this time, the forward general has the leisure to indulge in drunkenness. It must be you We have won great victories in a row, so I will come back tomorrow to hear about your victories!" Mu Wutao sneered and then left with a clanging sound of armor, leaving only the three men under Tie Kun looking at each other.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
After saying this in one breath, Zhao Zhong became even more angry when he thought of Tu Que's arrogant face. He immediately picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all regardless of etiquette.
"On the Hengshan line, no harvest has been brought for more than a month, and no news has been sent back. The handsome king is very worried, so he asked me to come to find out. At this time, the forward general has the leisure to indulge in drunkenness. It must be you We have won great victories in a row, so I will come back tomorrow to hear about your victories!" Mu Wutao sneered and then left with a clanging sound of armor, leaving only the three men under Tie Kun looking at each other.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
"The shame of our clan can only be washed away with the blood of those despicable human clans. If you don't dare to fight, you will be considered as willing to give up all the Kou Bian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
Except for Khan King Mu Hao, who wore golden armor, barbarian generals wearing bright armor were extremely rare. Only Mu Wutao, the eldest son of Tengsheng King Mu Ku, liked to wear red armor.
Mutu looked at his elder brother's fists clenched and his muscles trembling. He winked repeatedly to calm down Mueller, fearing that Mueller would get angry and beat Mu Wutao again, which would cause trouble.
Mu Wutao looked at the raging anger in Mueller's eyes and was not afraid. He gently took out a simple golden token from his arms and shook it at Mueller.
Mu Wutao looked at Mu Le who was being held back without moving. His ferocious face showed no expression. He tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I am supervising the battle under the orders of Marshal Wang of the East Road. What do you want?"
Mutu took a breath of air. His eldest brother has always been brave and unparalleled, but his temperament is rough and has offended many people. Only because of his status as a prince, his strong mother clan, and his outstanding military exploits on weekdays, can he stand firm in the Blackstone Khanate and stir up trouble. It was a storm, but this time as the twenty-ninth prince, he personally led his troops to supervise the battle against the Eastern Front, but he suffered repeated defeats. I am afraid things will not be so easy.
"The shame of our clan can only be washed away with the blood of those despicable human clans. If you don't dare to fight, you will be considered as willing to give up all the Kou Bian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
Mu Wutao looked at Mu Le who was being held back without moving. His ferocious face showed no expression. He tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I am supervising the battle under the orders of Marshal Wang of the East Road. What do you want?"
Mu Wutao looked at the raging anger in Mueller's eyes and was not afraid. He gently took out a simple golden token from his arms and shook it at Mueller.
When Muller saw that it was his second uncle Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke's command, he immediately became inconvenient and snorted coldly, closed his eyes and allowed him to make noises.
Mu Wutao glanced at Mutu, Mu Lian, and Tiekun, and without saying a word, he rode directly towards the Chinese army's tent.
After saying this in one breath, Zhao Zhong became even more angry when he thought of Tu Que's arrogant face. He immediately picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all regardless of etiquette.
Mu Wutao straightened up, laughed and sneered at Mueller: "Inadvertently, you created the history of our clan! Hahahaha!"
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
"You can just say that you are following your father's orders!" Mueller said angrily.
Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
After saying this in one breath, Zhao Zhong became even more angry when he thought of Tu Que's arrogant face. He immediately picked up the teapot on the table and drank it all regardless of etiquette.
Looking at the helpless Mu Le, Mu Wutao felt extremely happy in his heart. He thought that when he was young, this guy had a higher status than him and was very brave. He often beat him with bruises and swollen face. Every time this happened, Muller only received a mild lesson. But when he went back to complain to his father, he was scolded again by his father. After so many years, it is hard to get rid of the hatred when he thinks about it.
When Muller saw that it was his second uncle Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke's command, he immediately became inconvenient and snorted coldly, closed his eyes and allowed him to make noises.
"You can just say that you are following your father's orders!" Mueller said angrily.
When Muller saw that it was his second uncle Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke's command, he immediately became inconvenient and snorted coldly, closed his eyes and allowed him to make noises.
But this time he lost nearly 20,000 elite soldiers, and even more than half of the more than 400 wilderness elephants that he had worked so hard to collect. If he went back like this, he would really be forced to give up everything. of gains.
Wen Boyuan frowned and asked, "How does the King of England plan to mediate?"
"Brother, no!"
Mu Wutao straightened up, laughed and sneered at Mueller: "Inadvertently, you created the history of our clan! Hahahaha!"
In Yanran Palace, Zhao Zhong walked through the palaces and corridors and came to a monastery.
But if he went to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result would be a miserable victory. With so many things going on, he didn't know what to do for a while.
Mu Wutao looked at Mu Le who was being held back without moving. His ferocious face showed no expression. He tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I am supervising the battle under the orders of Marshal Wang of the East Road. What do you want?"
Hundreds of demons and barbarians are approaching the stronghold, and the scouts on the periphery have already rushed to the big tent to report.
Mu Wutao looked at Mu Le who was being held back without moving. His ferocious face showed no expression. He tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I am supervising the battle under the orders of Marshal Wang of the East Road. What do you want?"
"Brother, no!"
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
At this time, Mu Le couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and struck Mu Wu Tao with a wave of his palm.
"Unexpectedly, the twenty-ninth prince, who has always been brave and brave, was actually beaten by tens of thousands of people and was left in such a state of disarray that he didn't even dare to send a letter back to the Eastern Front camp!" Mu Wutao changed at this time. He put on his animal skin casual clothes, opened the curtain, walked directly to Mueller, applauded and said.
When Muller saw that it was his second uncle Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke's command, he immediately became inconvenient and snorted coldly, closed his eyes and allowed him to make noises.
At this time, Mu Le was still asleep. Mutu, Tiekun, and Mu Lian were discussing matters in the tent. They looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. They really didn't know which god was coming to them at this time
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
"Brother, no!"
Muller woke up groggy the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome tent, he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent and felt like he was sitting on acupuncture.
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
Muller woke up groggy the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome tent, he heard the harsh applause coming from outside the tent and felt like he was sitting on acupuncture.
"Isn't the Nineteenth Son trying to stir up trouble behind the scenes again?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today Tu Que came to me and said that the Nineteenth Son had seen Hexi and Hexiang's army fighting each other for many years and was worried that it would continue like this. , will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has served the country for more than a thousand years, and now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it is afraid of chilling the hearts of all the sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteenth Son Su and the Tai Weizong and Helan Jianzong are on good terms, and we can't bear to see the two sects lose in the end. The imperial court can send someone to mediate and turn the feud into friendship."
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
"If you don't dare to fight, then I will take over the military power without mercy!" After saying this, Mu Wutao went straight away.
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
Mu Wutao looked at Mu Le who was being held back without moving. His ferocious face showed no expression. He tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I am supervising the battle under the orders of Marshal Wang of the East Road. What do you want?"
Although the Chinese army's large tent had been cleaned up long ago, because almost all the utensils were broken, there was nothing that could be replenished for a while, so the tent was empty.
"The shame of our clan can only be washed away with the blood of those despicable human clans. If you don't dare to fight, you will be considered as willing to give up all the Kou Bian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
The person coming should also be the military envoy sent by his second uncle, King Teng Sheng. Mu Le has not yet woken up, so Mutu, Tie Kun and Mu Lian can only go out of the stronghold to meet them, but when they see the dazzling red diamond armor , the three of them were secretly complaining. They didn't expect that this person would come in person.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
"If you don't dare to fight, then I will take over the military power without mercy!" After saying this, Mu Wutao went straight away.
"You can just say that you are following your father's orders!" Mueller said angrily.
"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not feeling ashamed at all, and said, "I came here to supervise the battle on my father's order, and my father allowed me to act cheaply this time. In my opinion, you, a pioneer on the east route, are very unscrupulous. You are competent, but you are defeated by the weak human beings in the wild. At this time, you are still hiding in your own nest like a sheep. It is really a shame for the dragon blood. I now give you orders within three days. Tongkou City must be conquered, it will be a shame to our clan with one blood."
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not feeling ashamed at all, and said, "I came here to supervise the battle on my father's order, and my father allowed me to act cheaply this time. In my opinion, you, a pioneer on the east route, are very unscrupulous. You are competent, but you are defeated by the weak human beings in the wild. At this time, you are still hiding in your own nest like a sheep. It is really a shame for the dragon blood. I now give you orders within three days. Tongkou City must be conquered, it will be a shame to our clan with one blood."
But if he went to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result would be a miserable victory. With so many things going on, he didn't know what to do for a while.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
Mu Wutao glanced at Mutu, Mu Lian, and Tiekun, and without saying a word, he rode directly towards the Chinese army's tent.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
"You can just say that you are following your father's orders!" Mueller said angrily.
"No!" Mutu immediately objected with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Although the human race had advanced monks and various formations in the past, our elites never fought timidly. It's just that our enemies in front of us have created many heavenly war machines. This is something I have never seen before. Even if hundreds of golden war elephants run furiously, they will be destroyed in an instant. No army can stop the sharp edge of Tianji's war machinery. If you don't find out the details, then attacking rashly will only increase casualties. I think The offensive on the Hengshan front line should end here. Our troops will cooperate with the main force of King Shuai to attack the Yongjun Zhanmaling front line, and there will be more gains!"
But if he went to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result would be a miserable victory. With so many things going on, he didn't know what to do for a while.
"You can just say that you are following your father's orders!" Mueller said angrily.
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"The shame of our clan can only be washed away with the blood of those despicable human clans. If you don't dare to fight, you will be considered as willing to give up all the Kou Bian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.
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Mutu looked at his elder brother's fists clenched and his muscles trembling. He winked repeatedly to calm down Mueller, fearing that Mueller would get angry and beat Mu Wutao again, which would cause trouble.
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have also become the traditional colors of the Blackstone Khanate's armor.
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
"Brother, no!"
When Muller saw that it was his second uncle Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke's command, he immediately became inconvenient and snorted coldly, closed his eyes and allowed him to make noises.
The applause of "papapapa" rang out.
"Brother, no!"
Mu Le's powerful and heavy palm was caught by Mutu who was well prepared.
Every year when demons and barbarians invade the border, the war gains will be distributed according to the contribution of each tribe, but the mother clan of each Khan's princes and concubines can distribute more on this basis.
When Muller saw that it was his second uncle Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke's command, he immediately became inconvenient and snorted coldly, closed his eyes and allowed him to make noises.
In Yanran Palace, Zhao Zhong walked through the palaces and corridors and came to a monastery.
Mu Lian guessed a little worriedly: "It has been more than a month since our troops entered Yandang Plains. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battle harvests should have been shipped. Maybe the second uncle noticed that the war here was unfavorable and sent people Come and find out?"
The barren land outside the Great Wall makes it difficult to survive. These gains can be said to be the foundation for the development of the tribe in the coming year. Who can not be anxious when Mu Wu Tao threatens them with this
"How dare you!" Mueller and others shouted angrily.
The person coming should also be the military envoy sent by his second uncle, King Teng Sheng. Mu Le has not yet woken up, so Mutu, Tie Kun and Mu Lian can only go out of the stronghold to meet them, but when they see the dazzling red diamond armor , the three of them were secretly complaining. They didn't expect that this person would come in person.
At this time, Mu Le couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and struck Mu Wu Tao with a wave of his palm.
In Yanran Palace, Zhao Zhong walked through the palaces and corridors and came to a monastery.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
"Brother, no!"
Except for Khan King Mu Hao, who wore golden armor, barbarian generals wearing bright armor were extremely rare. Only Mu Wutao, the eldest son of Tengsheng King Mu Ku, liked to wear red armor.
Muller's heart was churning at this time. Since he led the army, has he ever been threatened like this
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and they have also become the traditional colors of the Blackstone Khanate's armor.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
But this time he lost nearly 20,000 elite soldiers, and even more than half of the more than 400 wilderness elephants that he had worked so hard to collect. If he went back like this, he would really be forced to give up everything. of gains.
King Ying Shu was the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others had no respect for Ying Shu in private, and they all regarded him as the nineteenth son. Only Wen Boyuan, who served in front of Ying Shu, still had a trace of respect.
Tie Kun and the other three were also unable to deal with it, and the atmosphere was froze for a while.
Mutu looked at his elder brother's fists clenched and his muscles trembling. He winked repeatedly to calm down Mueller, fearing that Mueller would get angry and beat Mu Wutao again, which would cause trouble.
"Isn't the Nineteenth Son trying to stir up trouble behind the scenes again?" Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Today Tu Que came to me and said that the Nineteenth Son had seen Hexi and Hexiang's army fighting each other for many years and was worried that it would continue like this. , will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has served the country for more than a thousand years, and now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it is afraid of chilling the hearts of all the sects in the world. Tu Que also said that the Nineteenth Son Su and the Tai Weizong and Helan Jianzong are on good terms, and we can't bear to see the two sects lose in the end. The imperial court can send someone to mediate and turn the feud into friendship."
But this time he lost nearly 20,000 elite soldiers, and even more than half of the more than 400 wilderness elephants that he had worked so hard to collect. If he went back like this, he would really be forced to give up everything. of gains.
But if he went to attack Tongkou City like this, the best result would be a miserable victory. With so many things going on, he didn't know what to do for a while.
In the monastery, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Zhong coming, he quickly greeted him.
But this time he lost nearly 20,000 elite soldiers, and even more than half of the more than 400 wilderness elephants that he had worked so hard to collect. If he went back like this, he would really be forced to give up everything. of gains.
"If you don't dare to fight, then I will take over the military power without mercy!" After saying this, Mu Wutao went straight away.
"On the Hengshan line, no harvest has been brought for more than a month, and no news has been sent back. The handsome king is very worried, so he asked me to come to find out. At this time, the forward general has the leisure to indulge in drunkenness. It must be you We have won great victories in a row, so I will come back tomorrow to hear about your victories!" Mu Wutao sneered and then left with a clanging sound of armor, leaving only the three men under Tie Kun looking at each other.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao fiercely.
Wen Boyuan frowned and felt that this matter was difficult. He did not expect that King Ying Shu could come up with such a unique move at this time.