The Sacred Ding Chapter 383: Forcing battle
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Hundreds of monsters are approaching Dazhai, and the scouts from the outside have already rushed to report to the big account. . 』M
At this time, Muller was still fainting. Mutu Tie Kun and Mulian were discussing things in the big tent. They looked at each other and were puzzled. I really don’t know which **** came to them at this time. ?
Mu Lian was a little worried and speculated: "My department has entered Yandang Plain for more than a month. According to the usual situation, the first batch of battles should have been shipped. Perhaps the second uncle has noticed that the war here is unfavorable. , Send someone over to find out?"
Mutu took a breath. His eldest brother has always been brave and unparalleled, but he has a rough temper and has offended many people. Only by virtue of his identity as a prince and a strong mother, and he has made great achievements on weekdays, can he stand in the Blackstone Khanate Stirring the wind and the rain, but this time as the twenty-ninth prince, he personally led his troops to supervise the Eastern Front striker, but suffered repeated defeats. I am afraid it will not be so easy to do good.
The visitor should also be an envoy sent by the second uncle Tengsheng King. Muller has not yet woken up, Mutu can only bite the bullet and come out of the village to greet him, but the dazzling red armor, The three of them murmured secretly, but they didn't expect that this person would come in person.
The monster tribe is lonely outside the wall. It can be said that it is a barren land. The weather is extremely bad, and powerful monsters appear from time to time. Survival is always the first priority.
Black and cyan have always been the best protective colors in this world, and this has become the traditional color of the armor of the Blackstone Khanate.
Except for the golden armor of King Khan Mu Hao, it is extremely rare to wear bright armor, and only Mu Wutao, the eldest son of Teng Sheng Wang Mu Ke, wears red armor.
Mu Wutao is not only the eldest son of Tengsheng King Muke, but he is also capable of making good judgments. He has repeatedly made meritorious service in the establishment of the Blackstone Khanate. He is highly dependent on the Khan King Muhao Tengsheng King Muke. He was incorporated into the East Army as the deputy commander, at least at this time, the position is even slightly higher than the forward coach Mueller.
Mu Tu Tie Kun was speechless at the moment, so the generals opened the gate of Dazhai Yuan to welcome Mu Wutao and hundreds of elite soldiers to come in.
Mu Wutao glanced at Mu Lian Tie Kun without making a sound, and directly drove the horse to the direction of the Chinese Army's Great Tent.
Although the Chinese army’s big tent was already cleaned up, it was empty because almost all of the equipment was broken and there was nothing to add to it for a while.
Mu Yuantao did not speak while walking in the tent, but only the traces of the knife and axe on the black dragon wood pillar in the middle. There were occasional shattered bluestone slabs on the ground, and Mueller snored in the inner tent, sneered. Again and again.
Tie Kun and the three of them were also difficult to deal with, and the atmosphere froze there for a while.
"On the front line of Hengshan, it has not been harvested for more than a month, and no news has been returned. Shuai Wang is really worried. This is why I came to find out. At this time, the forward general has a leisurely sentiment and sinks into his drunk. It must be that you have won consecutive victories in front of you, so I will come back tomorrow to listen to your victory!" Mu Wutao sneered, and the battle armor flew away loudly, leaving only the three of them staring at each other.
In Yanran Palace, Zhao Zhong walked through layers of palaces and corridors, and came to an abode.
In the Abode, Wen Boyuan was sitting alone, tasting tea, coming over loyally, and hurriedly greeted him.
Zhao Zhong found a brocade to sit down, picked up the thin celadon bowl in front of him, and drank it.
Seeing Zhao Zhong's face full of anger, Wen Boyuan asked calmly, "Master Zhao, what makes you angry?"
"Isn't the 19th son trying to stir up some wind and rain?" Zhao Zhong angrily said: "Today Tu Que found me, saying that the 19th son West and Hexiang army fought for many years, worrying about it again. Going down will shake the foundation of Dayan. Moreover, Helan Jianzong has also served the country for more than a thousand years. Now the situation is in danger. If the court ignores it, it will be afraid of the cold of the world's big and small sects. Tu Que also said that the nineteen elements and the Taiwei Sect Helan Jianzong had a good relationship, and couldn't bear to lose the sect in the end. The court could send someone to mediate and turn the two families into jade silk."
After finishing speaking in one breath, remembering Tu Que's arrogant face, Zhao Zhong was not even more angry, and regardless of etiquette, he picked up the teapot on the table and drank it.
Wen Boyuan frowned and asked: "How does the king plan to mediate?"
The King Yingshu of Yingshu is the nineteenth son of Emperor Yitian. Zhao Zhong and the others have no respect for Yingshu privately. They are all known as the nineteenth sons. Only Wen Boyuan played before Yingshu, who still has a trace of respect.
"They want to place Helan Jianzong on a plot of land in Qintongshan! What do you think they are moving?" Zhao Zhong couldn't stand his temper anymore, and stood up.
Wen Boyuan frowned, and found it tricky. He didn't expect Ying Wang Yingshu to come up with such a great move at this time.
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"Papa Papa" applause rang.
Müller woke up dizzyly the next day. He already knew that Mu Wutao had been ordered to supervise the battle. In his handsome account, he heard the harsh applause from outside, sitting like acupuncture.
"Unexpectedly, the twenty-ninth prince, who has always been brave and brave, was beaten by tens of thousands of people to lose their helmets and armor, and even dare not even send a letter back to the eastern front camp!" Mu Wudao said Shi changed back to plain clothes with animal skins, opened the curtain, walked directly to Mueller's eyes, and applauded.
Brother Mu Tu clenched his fists, his muscles trembled, and his eyes kept Mueller calm, fearing that Mueller would become uncomfortable for a while, and he would beat Mu Wutao again, which would cause trouble.
"Chen Hai, I have heard about him, fighting against the enemy and rebelling, helping the Naxi Qiang Ye clan recover the mountains and rivers. He is considered the number one person, but after all, he is only a weak human race. I miss my Blackstone Khanate. Since the Bing Feng pointed south, the Jinyan tribes have heard of the fear, and only relying on the solid city formation, barely defending the fortress of Taiwei, have never taken the slightest advantage in the field, but why have you been beaten to lose your armor and armor "Mu Wutao bends down, attaches it to Mueller's ear and asked gently.
Mu Le turned his head and looked at Mu Wutao.
The raging anger in Mu Wutaole's eyes, not afraid, gently took out a simple golden token from his arms, and shook it at Mueller.
Müller saw that it was the commanding order of his second uncle Tengsheng Wang Muco, and he was inconvenient at the moment, so he snorted coldly, closed his eyes and let him make noise.
Unfortunately Mueller, Mu Wutao felt extremely happy in his heart, thinking that when he was young, this servant was more noble than him, and was more brave. He often beat him with a blue nose and swollen face. Every time he did this, Mueller was only given a painful lesson, and he went back to his father to complain, but he had to be reprimanded by his father again. After so many years, it is hard to get rid of hatred.
Mu Wutao straightened up and laughed and sarcastically said to Mueller: "Inadvertently, you created the history of my clan! Hahahaha!"
At this moment, Mueller couldn't help it anymore, and stood up, waved his palm and slashed towards Mu Wutao.
"Brother, no!"
Müller's powerful palm was held by Mutu who had been prepared.
Mu Wuhuan held Muller motionlessly, with no expression on his hideous face, tilted his head and sneered and asked: "I will supervise the battle of Fengdong Road Marshal Wang Ling, what do you want?"
"You can just say you are on your father's order!" Mueller said angrily.
"Okay!" Mu Wutao nodded, not ashamed, and said, "I just came to supervise the war by my father's order. My father allowed me to do things cheaply this time. I, you, the Eastern Pioneer, are very unhappy. Competent, it’s all about being defeated by that weak human being in the wild. At this time, he was hiding in his den like a sheep and shrank. It’s really the shame of the blood of Dragon Jiao. I will make you within three days, We must break through Tongkou City, and we will lose our shame."
"No!" Mutu said with embarrassment at the moment. "Although the human race had advanced monks and various formations in the past, how did the elite of our race ever fought? It's just our face-to-face enemies, creating many heavens. Mechanic warfare weapons are unprecedented. Even if hundreds of golden war elephants rush to their deaths, they will be destroyed in an instant, and no army can block the edge of the heavenly warfare weapons. Before we can figure out the details, attacking rashly will only add casualties. I think the offensive on the front line of Hengshan should be over. Our team will cooperate with the main force of the handsome king to attack the front line of Zhanmaling, Yong County, and there will be more gains!"
"The shame of our race must be washed away with the blood of those lowly human races. If you don't dare to fight, you will be regarded as waiting for you to voluntarily give up all the Koubian gains in the next three years!" Mu Wutao said without refusal.
"Dare you!" Mueller and others yelled~IndoMTL.com~Every year the demon bandits, the battle wins will be distributed according to the output of each department, but the mothers of each Khan concubine can be more on this basis Assign some.
Being barren outside the Great Wall, survival is not easy. These battles can be said to be the basis of the tribal exhibition in the coming year. At this time, who is not in a hurry to hear Mu Wutao threaten him?
Müller's heart was throbbing at this time. Ever since he led the army, has he been threatened so much?
But this time, he has damaged nearly 20,000 elite soldiers, and even the more than four hundred wilderness elephants that have been concentrated in his hands have lost more than half. If he goes back like this, I am afraid that he will really be Forced to give up all gains.
But if he went to attack Tongkou City in this way, the best result was only a tragic victory. He didn't know what to do for a while.
"If you don't dare to fight, then I will not be polite to take over the military power!" After saying this, Mu Wutao went straight. Big wild goose pagoda photo shoot, the beauty is naked and full of indecent photos exposed! ! Follow the WeChat public account: meinvmo1 (long press for three seconds to copy) watch online!