Chapter 58: Greed Eats Man (Page 1/1)

"Is that so?"

Wo Kuo was stunned, looked at Tuoya, but Tuoya should not speak, and finally Tuoya said: "Brother, now we and the Bei'an Army no longer owe each other, and then fight again, I am afraid that both sides will fight for their lives!" ”

This said that Wo Kuo was uneasy, at first he was full of ambition, this time the south invaded Xia, one to find greater honor for the people of the wild fox clan, to establish the prestige of the wild fox in the Eastern Grassland Alliance, if he can regain the glory of the ancestors, it will be better, and the other is to seek the battle of the Bei'an army Lin Zhongyi, with the blood of the Xia generals to wash away the stain on his honor, so that he can perfectly stand under the banner of the wild fox.

But now it seems that Wo Kuo's idea is probably going to fail, far from it, Wo Kuo thinks that compared to Wang Qian's old guy, the military strategy is one or two, and now Wang Qian uses the power of superiority to fight the Bei'an Army, but the result of his death, if it is replaced by himself, I am afraid that it will not be much better, so estimated, his dream of fighting Lin Zhongyi to regain honor will definitely be disappointed.

For a while, Wo Kuo pondered and did not move, and when he saw this, he said, "Leader Wo Kuo, what are you thinking?" ”

"This battle is so hard to fight!"

Wo Kuo sighed, attached to the unknown: "Leader Wo Kuo, although we lost the battle to the Bei'an Army, but the number of the Bei'an Army is scarce, but more than 10,000, and the Eastern Grassland Alliance has tens of thousands of warriors combined, which is several times that of the Bei'an Army, we can't fight in one battle, and we will definitely win in the second battle!" ”

In this regard, Wo Kuo shook his head: "The Xia people are not like the grassland people, the more people there are, the more powerful they are, the Xia people are all fierce and abrupt guys, and they will win every battle, and they will not retreat from the battle, on the other hand, we grassland people keep saying that they believe in the honor of the heroic soul of Sumatra, but how many people do it in the end?" Often the leader loses the battle, and the rest all surrender and flee, according to this, our chances of victory in the face of the Bei'an Army are only difficult to estimate! ”

Hearing these words, he didn't say much, he inherited the position of the West Goose clan at the age of youth, relying on Xiao Yong, and now Xiao Yong can't defeat the Xia people's soldiers, then he will be three points weaker, as for the military strategy, he really doesn't dare to say how strong he is.

Later, Wo Kuo thought for a long time, and decided to lead the troops to the north immediately, the reason why this is the case, is also Wo Kuo estimated the situation of the combat strength of the two sides, although the tens of thousands of troops of the Eastern Grassland Alliance are clearly stronger than the Bei'an army, but if they really want to fight, with the nature of the Bei'an army to fight to the death, the victory is tragic, and the defeat is even worse, so Wo Kuo is ready to borrow the wind again, and use the tiger of the golden family to attract the attention of the Bei'an army.

But Wo Kuo ignored the greed of the Ministry, although on the surface, the Ministry's Ejin bowed down to Wo Kuo and obeyed his orders, but under the deeper level of greed, the ghost knows what the Ministry's Ejin thinks again.

In the daytime, Qiu Luobu Aijin Wuchi probed that Wo Kuo could not be reached, and now Wo Kuo actually changed the order again, giving up continuing to go straight south to plunder, this practice made Wu Chi feel very dissatisfied, just imagine, the grassland is barren, coupled with years of melee, the people of the tribe no longer have enough cattle and sheep to eat for the winter, and now at the risk of dying the Xia Dynasty, the troops came to invade, in order to plunder the needs, but this plundering feast has just begun, Wo Kuo turned to the north of Xinjiang, to the direction of the Blue Wolf Mountain, to converge with the golden family, to resist the Xia soldiers, This is completely contrary to the idea of the Ministry.

In front of the bonfire, Wu Chi gulped down the slaughtered chickens from Chang Village, and after a few bites, the chickens didn't even have any bones left.

"What the hell is that guy doing with Woko? If he doesn't slaughter the fat sheep in Daxia, what kind of blue wolf mountain will he go, doesn't he know where too many grassland people's souls are buried! ”

Hearing this, he said in a suspicious voice: "Wu Chi Aijin, what do you mean?" How did the Blue Wolf Mountain bury the souls of the grassland people? ”

"Humph!"

Wu Chi said coldly: "Five years ago, the grassland invaded south, in the line from the Blue Wolf Mountain to the Lanhe Valley, the grassland people fought the Liaoyuan Army, tens of thousands of deaths, and now the Golden Family crossed south from the Liao River, straight into the Blue Wolf Mountain, where to use as a station, and marched into Great Xia, it was bound to be blocked by the Xia soldiers, we infiltrated from the western boundary, and avoided the obstruction of the Xia soldiers, why should Wokuo give up such a good opportunity?" Could it be that you have to die in the Blue Wolf Mountain with those western grassland bastards of the Golden Family to be satisfied? ”

After complaining, Mu Li's mind also floated up: "Wuchi Aijin, what you said is reasonable, in this case, let's talk to Wo Kuo bluntly, don't go to Cangwolf Mountain, continue to the south, from the border of Dongzhou in northern Xinjiang all the way south to plunder, let the back road return to the grassland!" ”

"That's right... Mu Li Ai Jin is right... We're here to find the good... Isn't it fighting with those bastards of the Golden Family, otherwise what Eastern Grassland Alliance would be established? If Wo Kuo wants to go, let them go by themselves! ”

Wu Chi instigated in a few words, and the Ai Jin of these tribes were all active, and immediately, more than ten tribes led by Wu Chi and Mu Li rushed to the Wokuo camp.

"Chief, all the departments outside the tent are please!"

Na Ke'er Amda came to report, Wo Kuo was thinking about the route of progress, and when he heard this disturbance, his heart suddenly became angry: "These greedy ghosts, who only blindly plunder, don't understand that once the Xia people cut off our retreat, tens of thousands of people will die in the summer land!" ”

Outside the tent, Uchi shouted at Izaran angrily: "You lowly gateway slave, how dare you stop us? Get out of here, we're going to see Wokoejin! ”

"Uchie Ejin, the leader of Wokuo has rested... Wait until..."

"Bastard!"

Wu Chi raised his hand and struck Izzaran in the face, and Izalan looked at each other angrily, but Chaganbala behind Uza had already pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and then looked at the other Ejin and his Na Keer and the portal slaves, all of whom were ready to come out.

"Stand down!"

Suddenly hearing a deep voice behind him, Izaran hurriedly turned around and knelt on the ground: "Leader of Wokuo!" They..."

"It's none of your business, go down!"

Wo Kuo looked at Wu Chi, Mu Li and the others, and said, "My brothers, the army is about to set off tomorrow, what are you doing?" ”

Wu Chi breathed a sigh of relief and went up and said, "Leader of Wokuo, I heard that you are going to take everyone to the side of the Blue Wolf Mountain in the Lan River Valley to join the Golden Family?" ”

"Exactly!"

"Then dare to ask the leader of Wokuo, where are we going to do something? As far as I know, the Xia people have already sent troops to garrison Cangwolf Mountain, and the Golden Family has not yet crossed the Liao River, so it must be at war with the Xia people. ”

"That's right!"

Wo Kuo responded one by one, and Wu Chi smiled more and more secretly in his heart: "But on the day of the establishment of the Eastern Grassland Alliance, you said that you would lead all the brothers and people to come to Great Xia to get what they need..."

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