Dihu Camp.

In the Khan's golden tent, Kundaji, who had returned from a feather, lowered his head deeply, with a look of shame on his face, and he did not dare to look directly at Boli Khan Heliantao.

Unexpectedly, although He Liantao's face was terribly gloomy, he never had an attack. He just waved his hand to signal Kundaji to back down.

Seeing that Heliantao didn't blame him, Kundaji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was even more ashamed, and he gave a deep salute to Heliantao, and then withdrew from the Khan Golden Tent.

After Kundaji withdrew, He Liantao remained expressionless, but the flickering eyes showed the violent fluctuation in his heart at the moment.

Ever since he got the news that Batur's [-] cavalrymen, whom he had high hopes for, were ambushed and annihilated in the Zihe Valley, he never lost his temper, but his face became more and more gloomy every day.

Because he himself also realized that facing an opponent like Xiao Jie who was always anticipating the enemy's opportunities, anger would only make him lose his mind, and thus make wrong judgments and decisions.

For a formidable opponent like Xiao Jie, any mistake by him could harm him and ruin the whole Dihu.

Moreover, he also knew in his heart that no matter how much compromise and concession he and Di Hu were willing to make, it was reasonable for Xiao Jie to refuse peace talks. Chance.

At this time, He Liantao's eyes fell on the big box that Kun Daji brought back from the Ning army camp. He really wanted to know, what kind of gift did Xiao Jie prepare for himself?

Afterwards, he summoned two personal guards and ordered them to open the box in front of him. He wanted to see what was inside.

Although he himself didn't believe that Xiao Jie, a dignified prince of Daning, would tamper with the box, didn't the Han people themselves have a saying that "only by being careful can you make a ten thousand year boat"?

As the lid of the box was lifted by his two personal guards, a large box full of sheepskin rolls was revealed.

He Liantao was slightly taken aback, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he just stepped forward quickly, picked up one of the parchment rolls, just glanced at it, and his expression changed drastically.

Because he had seen this parchment before, it was a congratulatory letter written by a tribal leader of Ding Lingren in Di Huwen when he was about to become a Khan.

But now, this congratulatory letter that was supposed to be stored in the royal court of Mobei was sent to him by someone sent by Xiao Jie, the meaning is self-evident.

He Liantao flipped through the parchment scrolls in the box again. The more he looked at them, the more surprised and angry he became, and his heart felt like falling into an ice cave, because these parchment scrolls were all documents from the royal court of Mobei without exception.

Undoubtedly, Xiao Jie sent people to attack the royal court when their royal court was empty. Presumably, the entire royal court has been looted by the Ning army, and the nobles, ministers and their families who stayed in the royal court have fallen into the hands of Ning Guo .

Although the anger and hatred in his heart have almost reached the limit at this moment, He Liantao still forced himself to calm down. He knew that the more he got to this kind of juncture, the more he had to calm down, because Xiao Jie deliberately let himself know that Wang Ting The fall was obviously to disturb my mind and lead me to make a irrational decision. I must not fall into his tricks and let him and Ning Jun take advantage of it!

Thinking of this, Heliantao's mind gradually regained his usual composure and calmness. He glanced at the large box of sheepskin rolls in front of him, his face turned cold, and he directly picked up the candlestick on the desk, and threw it on the sheepskin rolls. on roll...

In any case, other soldiers must not be allowed to know the news of the fall of the royal court, otherwise it will be a fatal blow to the morale of their 10,000+ army.

Flames sprang up in the box, from small to large, and the sheepskin rolls inside were ignited and swallowed by the flames, and the entire tent was filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell of burning...

He Liantao stared at the flames with his eyes motionless, but the haze in his heart was still lingering.

Because he knows that even if he burns the box of documents sent by Xiao Jie, Ning Jun will still think of a way to publicize the fall of the royal court, and he doesn't know how long he can keep this news secret.

While He Liantao was still thinking hard about a solution to break the situation, there was a sudden commotion outside the golden tent, mixed with the terrified exclamations of the soldiers.

He Liantao once again had a premonition in his heart that something bad was going on, and he didn't care about taking care of the burning flames in the golden tent, so he rushed out of the tent immediately, but was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him...

He saw a few huge spheres floating above their camp at this time, and faintly saw fires flickering, against the gray sky, they looked like demon eyes...

"Khan, could it be that these Han people...can...make...the demons?"

The guards who followed He Liantao out of the golden tent looked at the hot air balloon floating in mid-air, all of them looked anxious, and one of them pointed at the hot air balloon and said to He Liantao stutteringly.

He Liantao glared at the soldier, and said coldly: "Shut up, what kind of magic is just a trick of Han craftsmen, a few things that can fly, can stand me Dihu What about a 10,000+ army? If someone dares to talk nonsense and ruin our morale, don’t blame the ruthless military law.”

"Khan forgive me, my subordinates dare not speak nonsense anymore."

Hearing Khan's harsh tone, the bodyguard hurriedly knelt down on the ground, pleading guilty repeatedly, while the other bodyguards were all silent as well, daring not to speak any more.

He Liantao's mood became heavier at this time, because he also saw that facing these big balls suspended in mid-air, all the soldiers in the camp showed fear, and some timid ones knelt directly to the ground, facing the sky. I begged for the blessing of the Longevity Heaven and the forgiveness of these spherical demons.

He Liantao fell into a deep fear. Now that they have not yet fought Daning, their morale has been greatly hit. How can they fight this battle?

He finally understood why, with the strength of Xiao Huang and the Liangzhou Army, they still couldn't beat Xiao Jie.

But he didn't understand why there was such a terrifying opponent like Xiao Jie in this world.

Just as He Liantao's expression was changing, the soldiers in the camp suddenly burst into exclamation.

He Liantao looked up and saw a lot of white things sprinkled on the big ball, falling towards their camp one after another...

He Liantao's eyesight was excellent, and soon he saw that these white things turned out to be rolls of sheepskin, and his complexion changed again...

Because he already guessed where these parchments came from!

……

That night, in Khan's golden tent, He Liantao finally admitted the fall of the king's court in the face of dozens of nobles and tribal leaders who came aggressively to question him.

Facing their excitement, He Liantao just slowly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he slowly pointed towards the direction of the Ning army camp in the east, and said coldly to the people in the tent: " Xiao Jie, Crown Prince of Ning State, is in the Ning Army camp over there, and tomorrow we will have a decisive battle with the Ning Army, as long as we can capture Xiao Jie alive, we can use his life to blackmail the Emperor of Ning State, in exchange for our clansman and family members."

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