Chapter 90 Dunhuang is divided equally

"Han woman, the taste is refreshing."

A killing intent flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, and then retracted. The expression on his face once again became indifferent, and he looked at Rong Yu's ugliness with care.

It's a humiliation.

Rubbing and abusing Han people in person, dressing and taking off pants in front of them. This is disrespectful and insulting. Ying Fei's face was expressionless, and the murderous intent swept deep in his heart, as long as he won Yuanquan and Shen'an County, he would have a foothold.

The first person to be killed was Rong Yu.

"Han people, why did you come to find this king?"

Rong Yu is arrogant and claims to be the king. Ying Fei's eyes flashed with a touch of mockery, a county, 100,000 people, 30,000 soldiers, dare to be arrogant.

"Fei has seen the king."

Arching his hand, Ying Fei had a smile on his face, and said to Rong Yu: "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, Fei is here today, and I want to make a deal with the king."

"Haha......"

"Han boy, what qualifications do you have to do business with this king."

Rong Yu smiled arrogantly, not taking Ying Fei in his eyes at all. Contempt nakedness, undisguised.

"10,000 iron horsemen, enough!"

The eyes were dewed, and a sharp edge shot out of Ying Fei's eyes. The momentum of the whole person changed immediately, and without the ordinariness of the talent, it became sharp.

Like a sharp sword, it can break through the world.

"Thou ......"

Rong said the words to his lips and swallowed again. Without the arrogance and arrogance of Fang Cai, 10,000 iron horsemen are enough to bring disaster to Qiang Rong.

He is the king of Qiangjung. Although Rong Yu is arrogant, he is also self-aware, otherwise Qiang Rong would have let Jiang Qiang annex and encroach on all of it.

However, in his king's tent, how can Rong Yu show weakness. Suppressed in a panic, his face was as solemn as ice, his eyes erupted with a cold murderous intent, and he shouted: "Outside the king's tent, there are three thousand warriors, and this king gives an order, and there is no place for you to die!"

"Haha......"

"Could it be that the king just wants to shrink into the dragon?"

Ying Fei's words were like arrows, interrupting Rong Yu's arrogance. His face changed, and his eyes swelled.

"Poof."

The scimitar came out of its sheath, pointed at Ying Fei and said, "Believe it or not, this king killed you?"

The cold killing machine is like a knife, and the cut Yingfei's skin hurts. "Whew." A few deep breaths, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, and staring directly at Rong Yudao.

"If Fei dies, the iron riders under his command will trample through the dragon, and the chickens and dogs will not be left."

At this moment, Ying Fei's tone was cold and calm. But in his heart, apprehension and anxiety coexisted. This time it was he who was negligent and forgot about the barbarism of the Qiang people.

The Qiang people are brave and brave, and they do it with their strength.

Sometimes Gambit doesn't work for such people. They worship power and often break it by force.

"Someone."

"Whoa."

Outside the tent, the sound of footsteps was neat, coming towards the tent. Five hundred Qiangrong soldiers rushed in. Bing Gosensen, for a time the big tent was as cold as winter.

"Pull it out, and the five horses will be separated."

"Boom."

When Rong Yu said this, Ying Fei's head roared, and she was completely blinded. He didn't expect that Rong Yu was actually a reckless man and a stunned young man.

Five horses split into corpses.

Ying Fei was angry for a while, before the great cause started, and his ambition was still ringing in his chest, he was finished. Two Qiang Rong soldiers carried Yingfei and walked towards the outside of the big tent.

"O king, is it really unwise? ……”

Before stepping out of the big tent, Ying Fei shouted angrily. Then he was covered in his mouth, and his voice became fragmented. Rong Yu looked indifferent and glanced at a soldier.

Although he is not afraid of 10,000 iron horses, Rong Yu knows very well that Longle County is being watched by countless forces. Once he fights this Han man, Jiang Qiang will definitely stab him in the back.

Rong Yu's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he turned his head to stare at Ban Jie and said, "Tell this king that what he said is true!"

Before the words fell, the knife in Rong Yu's hand was on Ban Jie's neck. The blade was cold, and the cold killing machine pierced through the skin, and Benjie began to shiver.

No one is not afraid of death, even if Banjie is too old. The scythe of death in his neck irritated Benjie's nerves. After a long time, Ban Jie calmed down, and his eyes did not flicker.

"What you say is true, don't dare to be false."

……

"Hmm."

The scimitar was sheathed back, and Rong said, "Bring it in."

"No."

Stepping into the big tent again, Ying Fei's mood was churning, and she was not calm for a long time. Fang Cai's experience made Ying Fei think deeply. Ying Fei was scared, he couldn't face life and death calmly.

"Let him go."

"No."

The soldiers retreated, and only three people remained in the tent. The two looked at each other for a long time and did not back down from each other. After half a ring, Ying Fei waved his hand to Ban Jie and said, "Uncle, you retreat." Fei and the king have something to discuss. ”

"No."

Banjie is gone, and only Yingfei and the others are left. Rong Yu smiled and said, "Please."

Ying Fei sat down, and said with a shocking sharp edge in her eyes: "In what you say, can the king be interested?"

He knew that Rong Yu's heart was moved, otherwise, he would have died at this moment. The five horses split their bodies and became Qiangrong people, laughing after tea and dinner.

"Tell this king where you come from, and how can you believe it?"

Rong Yu's eyes shrank, he wasn't really stunned. Under a rough face, his mind is meticulous and delicate, far beyond ordinary people, otherwise, the Lord of Qiang Rong would have fallen to others long ago.

He is unwilling to shrink into a dragon, but his neighbors are strong and evenly matched, and he cannot be taken lightly. Although Xiqiang is small, it is separated from Longle by the clan and is not connected.

After many years of development, the four Qiang ethnic groups have gradually formed a balance. None of them can break each other without an external force joining in. Ying Fei's appearance gave Rong Yu a chance.

It's just a hasty break, it's not a good thing. Qiangrong will inevitably be attacked by both tribes. He wanted to know whether Ying Fei was reliable and whether he could withstand the pressure of one side.

"The Han Dynasty, General Pingxi, Ying Fei."

"The requirements are not high, as long as the king drags Jiang Qiang, you will only take the land of Xiqiang and make a name for yourself." Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she smiled: "If the king wants to take Dunhuang County, Fei will send troops to help."

"Haha...... This king dragged Jiang Qiang, what can you give this king? "Rong's words are extraordinary, and he has noticed the use of Ying Fei's words.

Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and a bright essence, like the sun, stared at Rong Yu and said: "The six counties of Dunhuang County are divided equally."

"Yellow-mouthed child, dare to swallow the sky?"

Rong's tone was cold, and the meaning of mockery was very strong. didn't look down on Ying Fei at all, so he was naturally unwilling to divide Dunhuang equally.

Rong Yu's eyes flashed, and he said: "The six counties of Dunhuang, except for Yuanquan and Shen'an, this king is based on it."

Rong has a great appetite and wants to swallow Dunhuang.

Hearing this, Ying Fei's eyes flashed with anger. said coldly to Rong Yu: "King, dividing Dunhuang equally is the bottom line, if not, you will say goodbye."

"Dunhuang is not, you are a family."

The tone was flat, and the threat came to his face. Rong Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared at Ying Fei and said, "You threaten this king?"

At this moment, Rong Yu was furious. He didn't expect that the weak Han boy would dare to openly threaten him in the king's tent.

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