The snowstorm and extreme cold ice brought by the cold snap in Siberia could not cool Mo Si's fanatical heart a little at the moment. He had never been so angry, and he had never been so hungry.

"This khanate was created little by little by our brothers over the years. Now that my brother is gone, his son Mo Jianlian is still very young and does not understand anything. Lust Valley and Ai Yan will use him as a puppet to play with, and even kill him and usurp power himself! More than once, he said such naked but yet popular words to his subordinates, "How can I let my brother's son and our khanate behave in such a situation?" ”

So as soon as the heavy snow stopped, Mo Si led the army towards the tooth tent.

The Tooth Tent also immediately mobilized troops and headed towards the rebels. Tunyugu got on a special ox cart and personally stepped forward to direct the battle. The vanguard dragged Luohe, the main general Wang Yu, and the troops were clearly layered and put on a posture of sworn decisive battle.

Mo Si heard a little bit of the wind, saying that Tun Desire Valley might be Yuan Zhen.

But there is an old saying called "peers are jealous", Mo Si knows that Yuanzhen is good at fighting, but he is not weak. He never thought that Yuan Zhen could really be much stronger than himself, especially after the battle of Nuo Zhenshui, Mo Si even had a feeling of "raising his eyebrows" - Yuan Zhen was nothing more than that!

Now that there is no way out, Mo Si can only confront Yuanzhen head-on to see who will kill the deer.

The two men and horses slowly approached on a snow-covered prairie.

This is not the usual tactics of the Turks, and it can be seen that both sides still have a sense of "temptation". This kind of civil war pays the most attention to a "justifiable name", not just a meeting and a nonsense fight. Even if he wins, he will not be able to stand up for himself in terms of reasoning, and he will still not be able to achieve a real political victory.

What Mo Si wants and needs to do most now is to prove that he is just and right in front of the soldiers of the three armies and all the tribesmen. It just so happened that Lust Valley's thoughts were not much different from his.

The two sides stopped at a stone's throw away. Mo Si is a first-class warrior on the grassland, and he personally jumped his horse to the front of the formation, and roared loudly, "Lust Valley, Ai Yan, get out!" ”

Everyone in the wolf riding array knew Mo Si, and they had fought many battles under Mo Si's leadership. The last thing they wanted to see was the last thing they wanted, so they had mixed feelings. In other words, if someone scolded in the past, they would have rushed forward to fight for that person's head. But for now, they just silently dodged a way, and let a cart pulled by six adult bulls slowly walk to the front of the formation.

The cart was like a moving tent, custom-made for Yuan Zhen by the Khan of Gululu, and it is said that a thousand books were placed in the car, as well as everything for daily use.

Left and right next to the big ox cart were Wang Yu and Luo Luohe, two generals.

Mo Si saw that it was okay to see Luo He, after all, his courage was also outstanding. But when he saw Wang Yu, Mo Si's anger exploded. He pulled out his knife and pointed at Wang Yu and scolded angrily: "What are you, dare to come out in front of the two armies?" ”

Wang Yu was completely unmoved, without any expression at all.

"He, like you, was appointed by the Khan himself." An old, deep voice came, and Tunyugu stepped out of the tent and stood at the bullock bar.

Immediately several knights came up to him and raised their shields. The wolf poison arrow of Mo Si is not ordinarily powerful, and at this distance, it is entirely possible for him to take the life of Lust Valley.

"Lust Valley, you scourge of pretending to be a ghost! You must have killed my brother Khan and tried to usurp the throne! Mo Si pointed the knife at Tunyu Valley again, and scolded angrily, "Tell Ai Yan to get out too!" Give me back my nephew! ”

Tun Desire Valley looked at Mo Si without saying a word, and the mask on his face made him look very cold and mysterious. Behind him, Ai Yan led Mo Jian Lian out.

"Uncle, why are you raising an army against me?" Although Mo Jianlian is young, he has the momentum of a superior, which is probably due to his father's genetics and influence.

"I'm not going against you, I'm trying to save you! Save our khanate! Mo Sirp said loudly, "Think about it yourself, is it your uncle, or the two outsiders around you?" ”

"Uncle of course."

Mo Si grinned.

"But." "They have been helping me and assisting me, and they have not led troops against me." ”

Silent sob, the stinky boy's mouth is down!

"You're too young to understand." Mo Sirp said loudly, "Come to your uncle, ignore them!" ”

"Nope." Mo Jianlian said very stubbornly, "Tun Desire Valley is my father's Khan's auxiliary minister, and Princess Aiyan is my father's Khan's honored Virgin Kedun, just like my mother. If my uncle didn't really want to oppose me, he would withdraw his troops and horses, put away his weapons, and sit down to have a good discussion with us. Even if you really want to be a khan, I can give it to you. However, you can't do it yourself! ”

As soon as these words were said, the three armies were in an uproar!

Mo Si's face changed, and he said in his heart that Mo Jianlian must have been instigated by someone, otherwise how could such a young child say such a thing?

――Every sentence stabs me and wants to hurt!!

But no matter how naïve Mo Si is, he will not believe that after he scatters the soldiers and horses, Mo Jian Lianzhen will give up the sweat position to himself. At the moment, there is no way back, so I can only fight bravely!

"Mo Jianlian, you are too young and ignorant, you have been bewitched by Lust Valley and Ai Yan, uncle doesn't blame you." Mo Si said, "I'm not here to rob you of your sweat position, and it's impossible to harm you." I want to get rid of the two traitors who have brought disaster to the country and the people. After getting rid of them, my uncle will assist you Haosheng in governing the Khanate and carry forward the family business of our Ashina family! ”

At this time, Ai Yan smiled, "Sip, are you only coaxing children?" Do you think that the tens of thousands of soldiers in front of you are all children? ”

"Slut, there's no place for you to talk here!" Silent sobs were furious.

"Bastard!" Ai Yan was not afraid of sobbing, and said angrily at the moment: "I am the princess of the Ashina clan, and your Khan brothers respect me very much. Now you dare to call me a 'slut' in public, that is, to insult the ancestors of the Ashina clan! - Silent slur, you rebel of the Ashina clan, don't get off your horse and be bound to the Khan to confess your sins, be careful of the wrath of the gods and the disgrace of heaven and man! ”

The three armies were in an uproar again. In any case, the crime of "insulting the ancestors of the Ashina clan" is indeed a bit unforgivable on the grassland.

"Haha!" Mo sobbed and laughed, "If you can open a state and calm the world by puffing out your lips and tongue, then you don't have to hide in the snowy mountains for so many years." Ai Yan, I don't talk to you. This is our family matter, and you are not in a position to interject - Mo Jianlian, if you still recognize me as an uncle, nod your head. I'll help you kill these two thieves right away, and then we'll go home together to worship your father!" ”

Mo Jianlian was silent for a moment, showing that he was old beyond his age, and then said: "Ashina Mo Si, if you still recognize me as a khan, immediately put down your sword and come to the ox cart, and let me personally pardon your crimes." Then we went home together to worship Father Khan. I promise that you will not be guilty of the past, you are still my uncle and the great establishment of the Khanate, and the government hall will always have a place for you! ”

The three armies are in an uproar again!

Silent Sip was instantly pushed into a dilemma. Come forward, it is equivalent to surrendering; If you don't come forward, you will be a traitor, so how many people are willing to follow you?

Lust Valley gently patted Mo Jianlian's shoulder in approval.

Mo Si is also a person who has been through the wind and waves for a long time, and he is not panicked at the moment, and said calmly: "Mo Jianlian, you are the son of the grassland." Now we have a dispute, and it should be resolved in the way of the steppe people. If you can send someone to defeat me, I'll do as you say. If you can't, you can leave Lust Valley and Ai Yan and come to your uncle's place, and everything will be arranged by your uncle. What do you think? ”

"Khan, I'll go!" The ox is tall and the horse is dragged by thunder.

"Don't move." Ai Yan scolded lightly, and Luo Luo He retreated obediently. Although he may not be able to see Ai Yan himself, Ai Yan's current identity is too special to allow him to be disobedient.

At this time, Ai Yan leaned into Mo Jianlian's ear and whispered a few words.

Mo Jianlian said loudly: "Okay, I promise you!" ”

Mo Sip grinned, smiling like a hungry tiger about to eat something. He knew too well the level of force of these people in the Tooth Tent. If it comes to fighting alone, at most, only Luo Luo can fight with him, but it is just a battle, and he has absolutely no chance of winning.

At this moment, a man dressed in black and wearing a snow shelter cape trotted to the ox cart. Mo Jian pointed at him, "I sent him to battle." ”

Everyone was stunned, because the man in black was dressed like rags, and the pigtails on his head were also messy and undignified, and his face was still stained with a lot of wool. No matter how you look at it, it's just a slave, a slave who has just run out of the sheepfold.

Mo Si was almost angry, "Mo Jianlian, are you insulting your uncle?" ”

"My words count!" Mo Jianlian was very sure.

sipped silently, tens of millions of people testified, and now you really can't blame me!

The man in black, who was not riding a horse, asked for a scimitar from a guard next to the ox cart, and stood directly in front of Mo Si.

Mo Si was angry again, "Say your name, and I will erect a monument for you!" ”

"Aba, Aba!" The man in black screamed twice.

A lot of people laughed.

Aiyan said, "Mosi, his name is Yogromon Erba. He's my sheep slave, and he's a mute. If you can't even beat him, end yourself up as soon as possible, and don't be embarrassed here! ”

No man on the prairie could stand such a provocation, silently roared, and rushed to kill with a sword.

At this moment, Moneba, who had been cowering and showing no goodness before, stood up straight. The scimitar in his hand dragged horizontally, and the momentum emitted by the whole person was like a stormy wave, sipping at Mo Si.

Mo Si had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he was too familiar and sensitive to such a murderous aura, so he immediately turned his horse's head to the side, and ran in an arc away from Moneba's side.

"Who are you?!" Silent raised the knife and pointed angrily at Moneba.

"Aba, Abba ......"

The officers and men of the three armies were shocked. They are all experts and know more about Mo Si's ability, but they clearly saw just now that Mo Si on a horse didn't dare to approach the standing sheep slave Meng Erba!

Ai Yan laughed, "Mosi, you're actually scared?!" ”

Ai Yan's words once again pierced Mo Si's soft underbelly like a wasp tail needle. He let out an angry roar and once again reined in and swung his sword at Moneba!

Between the lightning and flint, there was a scream, and the blood mist flew!

Murphy's feet sank into the stirrups, and his body was dragged to the ground by his horse, and he ran forward.

Moneba thrust his bloody scimitar into the ground and whispered to himself, "The same slash for ten thousand years." Can't you use a little new trick? ”

Mo Jianlian exclaimed, "Uncle! ”

Tunyugu stood motionless and didn't say a word, and no one could see his expression.

Ai Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.