Realm of Power

"800,000" The fat man looked stunned and looked shocked. An army of 800,000 means such a strong national foundation. Even if everyone in the grassland army is a soldier, the reliance on logistics is almost negligible.

But such a large-scale invasion is basically a war on the level of two continents. The 200,000 people he saved through hard work are probably just a sideline, but who can guarantee that the Dongting people are conquering Oba? After Ronaldo, will he use Obaro as a springboard to enter Igadiva?

It's impossible to join the war, and it's impossible to sit back and do nothing. It's a dilemma.

Jamukha glanced at him very proudly, obviously thinking that the fat man was suppressed, and sneered and said, "800,000 is actually nothing. If all are mobilized, the Khan's army can exceed 1.5 million, just King Khan's bodyguards numbered 200,000 people. In the East Biya continent connected to Obarro continent, in addition to the Nannan and South Tio areas that were still resisting, King Khan's horse hoofs He has conquered three-quarters of the eastern continent. Even if he rides the fastest horse and runs back and forth from east to west, it will take more than half a year to rule the border. Therefore, as for the land reward, King Khan is definitely "Can the most generous man in the world really only need to send troops to contain it to get a large area of ​​land?" The fat man tilted his head slightly, his eyes were bright, and he seemed quite moved.

"Of course, it is also necessary to show your surrender appropriately." Jamukha grinned on the wooden frame, as if the wound was pulled, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"That's it. It seems I need to think about it."

The fat man touched his chin. Anyone with eyes could tell that this guy's heart was moved. An imperceptible glint flashed in Jamukha's eyes, and there was a half-smiling expression at the corner of his mouth.

"It took me half a year to get here. I don't care if I have to wait a few more days, but can you put me down first?" Jamuka struggled on the wooden shelf and expressed that he felt very uncomfortable.レspades;思心s;路c鲁bs;Keレ said with a gentle smile, it really fits the character of Dongting people, the kind who will die with a smile.

"Don't be sorry, I forgot about this." The fat man laughed and shouted to the door, "Come here, put him down and serve him some wine and meat. But he is not allowed to leave this house without my personal order." Tent, "Don't worry, I won't run away."

Zamuk was lowered from the wooden frame. He stretched his body, which was still stained with blood,

Looking at a plate of roasted whole lamb that was carried in by the guards, my mouth was filled with laughter. Regardless of whether it was covered in dust or blood, I just grabbed a piece and stuffed it into my mouth like a starving ghost reincarnated. The golden grease flowed from my mouth. The inside was overflowing, "This is best, otherwise, I can only order you to be killed on the spot." The fat man smiled coldly. He shook his head and walked away. As soon as he walked out of the tent, his face suddenly darkened and he took a deep breath. Damn, I was cheated

This Jamuka is a Xibei guy. The fat man has been acting wrongly since just now. What kind of virtue does the special envoy of Dongting have? The fat man has never been seen among Ruidian people. The real envoy of Dongting will not call his king King Khan. But the emperor,

The emperors and khans of the Dongting Empire are not on the same level at all. The only people who claim to be khans are the Ikadiwa people. This Jamuka Khan, the open-mouthed khan, closed-mouthed khan, is a layman at all. He clearly knows nothing. , but he still pretends to be very knowledgeable, but it can be heard from his tone that this guy has met the real Dongting envoy, because the number of troops mentioned by the other party is relatively close to the real strength of the Dongting Empire. This is terrible. It can't be made up just by making it up.

As a fake, what was the purpose of this guy hiding in Bosley's hands for so many days? The fat man felt a little chill, and vague thoughts flashed through his mind. He remembered that Bosley was handing this envoy to him. At that time, I said that the special envoy of the East Court first approached Solomon Dagon of the Eastern Army, and then approached Bosley. Thinking of this, the fat man shuddered slightly,

"It must be the fault of those two bastards Solomon Dagon and Bosley"

A flash of understanding flashed through the fat man's heart, and he cursed angrily. It was obvious that the real envoy had been transferred to Solomon Dagon, and then a fake one was sent to Bosley, although he didn't know what he was bringing. task, but judging from Bosley's sudden display of strength, it should be some promises from the King of Dongting that finally made Bosley make up his mind.

The original Dongting Khan unified the Dongting Grassland with the help of the special envoy. As the head of the eight tribes, Bosley naturally knew this well.

Now, such an opportunity suddenly fell on him. No wonder the old fox was so calm that he finally failed to suppress the desire in his heart and made a sneak attack on Ruitang Tingna. Who knew that the success would fall short?

But he also accidentally noticed the ambush of the Eastern Army.

Bosley is indeed an experienced and sophisticated character. As for the special envoy Solomon Dagon found after being replaced, Bosley imprisoned the person calmly. This is no wonder when he heard that he mentioned the special envoy from the East Courtyard. At that time, Bosley had that weird expression,

This old fox has obviously noticed something. This fake envoy is really tolerant. He has been detained by Bosley for so long, but he didn't reveal his flaws, otherwise he would have been chopped into pieces.

In a sense, this guy is a "dead person" who has no regard for his own life and death. He doesn't know what benefits Solomon Dagon gave him, so that this Jamuka could die for him.

But unfortunately, once the "death space" is discovered, it will become the most terrifying counterattack weapon

After opening his tent, the fat man was thinking about how to use Jamuka to send the false news back. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful white figure with a white mist lingering in his face.

"Ahem, don't you Dongting people even close the curtain when you take a shower?"

The fat man looked at Princess Dongting who was half sitting in the wooden barrel and taking a bath. The wooden barrel could only fit the waist of this beautiful princess, with round shoulders and pink and white skin that was about to burst. Her hair is as long as silk and falls on her snake-like waist that has been trained for many years on horseback. It is enough to attract the attention of any man. A pair of white and slender long legs are stepping out from the edge of the wooden basin.

"This is your royal tent. Except for you, a pervert, I guess no one can break in so easily without even saying hello. It's not as good as inland. If you get soaked in the heavy rain. Don't scrub it. Just rest, it is very easy to get cold and fever." Ruitang Tingna gave the fat man a nonchalant look, walked to the wooden chair next to the bathtub, picked up the clean long skirt that had been placed on it, and

Under the greedy gaze of the fat man, her beautiful body was covered. As the long skirt was picked up, a scabbard studded with various gemstones was revealed on the bench, which instantly attracted the fat man's attention.

"This must be the sword that screamed on the battlefield, "Leng Yue Crimson Tide""

The fat man narrowed his eyes and walked over without hesitation to pick up the seemingly heavy scimitar. "Clang" the blade came out casually, the dark red blood-like light of the blade reflected in the fat man's pupils like a flame,

Cold Moon Red Tide, the sword is as its name suggests, and when you take it out of its sheath, you will feel a chilling coldness.

“Good knife”

The fat man couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Leng Yue's blade was made of unknown materials. It was as transparent as a stream of radiance flowing in his hand. It was unexpectedly light, and from the blade to the edge, there was a chill that cut the skin,

Fatty secretly compared it with the collectible Prairie Blue Moon he owned. This Lengyue Hongtide seems to be lighter, has a faster blade, and a more gorgeous handle. It is completely specially made for women.

The fat man could imagine that in the hands of a prairie beauty like Rui Tangtingna, this magnificent scimitar, which was as cold as the moon, would be swung as strangely and gorgeously as a dance. The man and the knife are already eye-catching to the extreme,

No wonder the morale of the Dongting Army was immediately boosted as soon as this sword was released.

As for why the sword chirps, it should be related to the mysterious texture of the sword. If it is forcibly taken and handed over to the craftsmen at the Weapons Research Institute for analysis, it is estimated that Ruitang Tingna's fiery temper will definitely turn against her and use the knife directly.

"That... was a complete accident." To Fatty's surprise, when she saw Fatty picking up Leng Yue Hong Tide, Rui Tangtingna showed a rare trace of panic, and her face turned pale like a hibiscus.

"What?" The fat man was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know the reason for Leng Yue Zi Ming." Rui Tangtingna bit her lip timidly and said hesitantly, "But I can keep it. In the historical records of the Kugit people, Leng Yue Zi Ming The number of times is definitely a rare occurrence in a hundred years, so you don’t have to worry at all. What impact will the cold moon chanting have on the people’s hearts in the grassland? Most people in the grassland just listen to it as a story.”

"Haha, if a knife can scare the grassland, then why do I need to work so hard?" The fat man laughed when he heard it. It turned out that Ruitang Tingna still had such worries, and said with a smile, "The real danger comes from invisible places, like Being stared at in the dark all day long is not a very pleasant thing. ""You mean Solomon Dagon of the Eastern Army?" The worry on Ruitang Tina's face dissipated, and she quickly realized the meaning of Fatty's words. "I didn't notice him at first, but now I suddenly felt that he was obviously the same as Bosley. Compared with his unruly attitude, the leader of the Eastern Army was more like a poisonous snake peeping in the dark."

The fat man smiled slightly, and sat on the chair with Princess Dongting, who was wearing a long gauze skirt, holding her arms around her, with her palms separated by the smooth gauze skirt.

While feeling the soul-stirring warmth of her beautiful skin, she told Ruitang Tingna about her conversation with the fake envoy Zhamuhe, and also told Ruitang Tingna about her confusion. There were some problems that the Dongting people might be better able to see. "The essence" is not difficult to understand. "Ruitang Tingna, like all prairie women treat their men, snuggled into the fat man's arms, Two white arms were hooked around the fat man's neck, and he said with a charming smile, "Now the Western Army is leaderless and scattered. It would be great to be able to protect itself. Although I am the final winner of this battle, it seems that I will not gain anything." Less, in fact, the strength is greatly damaged, internal crises are lurking, and there will be no big moves in a short period of time. So as long as the empire is stabilized, that is, you are stabilized.

Solomon Dagon can expand calmly and continue to encroach on and absorb the power of the Western Army. The best way to stabilize you is undoubtedly to draw your attention to Obarro. As long as your heart is moved, whether it is true or false, over there When the war starts, you will have no time to take care of the grassland. "To be continued. Mobile phone users please go to read