Xixia, Xingqing City.

Monk Kong Ji hurried into the palace, and Shi Le was waiting for him.

"Kings."

"Just got the news that Jing Tianlie died in battle and the Chi Yan Army is gone. His family members went out for an outing in the morning and have not returned yet."

Shi Le handed the battle report to Monk Kong Ji.

After reading the battle report, Monk Kong Ji sighed slowly, Jing Tianlie's failure was not unexpected.

In the Battle of Jade Buddha Pass, Jing Tianlie took advantage of the geographical advantage and doubled his troops, but he still lost.

This failure was also expected, Monk Kongji only wanted him to be a guide for the barbarians.

"Before the expedition, the poor monk told him that it is enough to serve as Yeluhong's guide, and to attack head-on with the superiority of troops will surely win."

"But he thought of a surprise soldier, intercepted the ambush in the canyon, and died in the end."

Monk Kong Ji had analyzed Long Chen, and believed that Long Chen was very good at making surprise soldiers, able to win many with less.

Therefore, the safest way is to attack head-on and crush them with numbers.

But Jing Tianlie was too conceited to listen to Monk Kongji's advice.

"Jing Tianlie died in battle, Jing Feng disappeared, what does the national teacher think?"

Monk Kong Ji's face turned cold, and said: "The poor monk guessed that Jing Tianlie was worried about his mother, so he asked Jing Feng to go back to Xingqing City to pick up the escaped man."

Shi Le nodded and asked, "What do the national teachers think should be done?"

Monk Kongji said in a dark tone, "If Jingfeng leaves, he must join Nanliang. This person must not stay."

In any case, Jing Feng is also a strong Martial Emperor, a general who has commanded an army, and he is not an idler.

Jing Feng can't beat Long Chen, but he can still deal with Xi Xia.

If it is used by Nanliang, Xixia will also be in trouble.

"Ma Fang!"

Eunuch Ma Fang came in and said, "Your Majesty."

Shi Le decreed: "Send iron kites to search for the whereabouts of Jing Tianlie's family and Jing Feng. If there is no need to keep alive, the general will also be killed!"

The iron kite is the most elite cavalry in Xixia, with fast speed and fierce combat.

Monk Kongji said: "Let Fudo Mingwang and Yasha Mingwang go together."

Shi Le nodded and said: "Let Shi Ming and Ma Zun lead the army, and Jing Feng cannot leave alive."

Ma Fang went to make arrangements immediately.

"How's Mojie?"

Shi Le is very concerned about this once-in-a-century Buddhist genius.

Monk Kongji sighed: "I don't know what demon method Long Chengen used. The poor monk persuaded him for a long time, tried every method, but he still refused to repent."

Shi Le said in a solemn tone: "National teacher, I have said my ugly words before, if he does not repent..."

Monk Kongji looked sad and nodded slightly: "The poor monk knows that if... if that time really comes, the poor monk will do it himself."

Mojie was raised by Monk Kongji, and the two of them are like a teacher like a father, like a disciple like a son.

Mo Jie was brainwashed by Long Chen, Monk Kong Ji was heartbroken, and he was unwilling to kill Mo Jie unless it was a last resort.

But if it is really irreparable, Monk Kong Ji can be ruthless.

"That's good, I don't want to say more."

"Yeluhong, should we consider doing a favor? Since Jing Tianlie is dead, Yeluhong may not be Long Chengen's opponent."

There are many barbarians, but Shi Le is worried.

Monk Kong Ji nodded and said: "The poor monk thinks of a way."

Shi Le nodded, and Monk Kongji left the palace.

Back at Zhaoti Temple, a young novice passed by holding a plate, and Kong Ji called out to stop the little novice.

"Abbot."

The little novice bowed respectfully with palms together.

"Still not eating?"

Kong Ji looked at the bread on the plate and asked.

"Senior brother sits dry all day, and only drinks a little water in two or three days."

The little novice feels sorry for Mojie.

Monk Kongji turned gloomy and returned to the abbot's room.

...

At the southern foot of Wuli Mountain.

10,000+ barbarian cavalry gathered from the east, west and north. The grasslands were full of horses, cattle and sheep, and tents were everywhere.

Yeluhong sat in the tooth tent, and the leaders of various tribes sat under it.

On the left and right sat two middle-aged men with ferocious faces. They were Yeluxiong, the virtuous king of the left, and Yelusu, the virtuous king of the right. They were both members of Yeluhong's tribe.

Down is the general Keel, the prince Yeluguang, the wise Abuji, and Zhuo Lie, Upu... At the end is a tall man with thick eyebrows. This man is Harle, the leader of the Hungarian tribe.

Many Hungarian nobles were killed, but there were too many Hungarians and the resistance was fierce. Yeluhong finally compromised and appointed Halle as the patriarch.

The Hungarians have become the lowest-ranking tribe, and they usually do not participate in any battles.

In the eyes of the barbarians, being a warrior is a privilege and an honor.

If Long Chen was not too powerful, Yeluhong would never let the Huns participate in the battle.

"Everyone, this time our wolf clan is gathering here. The purpose is very simple. It is to break through the Yanmen Pass and break into the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

"Dong Zhou is a fat sheep. As long as we get in, we can get whatever we want."

"You have all the tea, salt, iron utensils, and slaves you want, as many as you want."

Yeluhong didn't say that he was killed tens of thousands by Long Chen, and wanted to take revenge with them.

He encouraged the barbarian leaders with looting.

After a winter, the barbarian is now a famished wolf.

"Shan Yu, I want to go south in winter, and now our tribe is waiting for meat to fill our stomachs."

"Our cattle and sheep also need green grass. I heard that there is already grass at Yanmen Pass."

"Women in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty are very beautiful, clean and fragrant, hahaha..."

Seeing the greedy appearance of these patriarchs, Yeluhong was secretly happy.

If you want to plunder, you will fight together, otherwise the command will not work.

"Hale!"

Yeluhong looked at Halle, the leader of the Hungarian tribe who was sitting at the end, with a stern expression on his face.

"Shan Yu."

Halle stood up respectfully and saluted Yeluhong.

The atmosphere in the big tent was a bit weird, and everyone treated Halle with a look of contempt.

"This is the first time you Hungarians have participated in a battle. You should cherish it and don't let people look down on you."

Yeluhong wants Halle to sacrifice his life.

"On behalf of the clan, I thank Shan Yu."

Halle spoke very sincerely.

More than ten years have passed, and some things have gradually faded away. Halle also wants to improve his status. This battle is an opportunity.

"Okay, as long as you can make meritorious service in battle, I will raise the status of the Hungarians."

Yeluhong first drew a cake.

The tribal leaders next to them all sneered, they looked down on the losers.

"We must make a contribution."

After saluting, Harry retreated to the last seat and sat down.

Yeluhong said to everyone: "As I said before, there are only less than [-] defenders at Yanmen Pass. Whoever kills more will get more things later."

"Ten people grab one head, don't say I didn't remind you."

The spies reported that there were at most [-] troops at Yanmen Pass, but Yeluhong deliberately kept his words low and asked them to rob them.

"Why only [-]? Not enough for us to share."

"I'm going first, I won't wait for you."

"How can this be? It's not fair that we have to set off together."

The barbarians have a sense of head-grabbing.

Yeluhong shouted: "You can't start first, you have to go together. When you arrive at Yanmen Pass, each should rely on his own ability. This king must ensure fairness!"

All the leaders felt that Yeluhong was right.

"Okay, eat and drink enough today, and leave early tomorrow morning!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like