Chapter 182

The Great Tent of the Rong Clan.

The leaders of the tribes entered the tent and each let out a long sigh as they left. A witch doctor held a green medicinal soup and handed it to the man on the couch.

"Prince, the medicine has been boiled, you can drink it and you will be cured. ”

The red eyebrows hugged the thick blanket, and sat up with their bodies bold, the liquid medicine poured into their stomachs, and the green juice hung on their chins.

Since he came back, Red Eyebrow has fallen ill, his body has been cold and hot for a while, and he is so weak that he can't even hold the knife tightly.

His family knows his own affairs, he knows that his illness can't be cured by any medicine, and he suffers from heart disease, and heart disease still needs heart medicine.

How did they see through their own schemes?

I've been thinking about this for the past few days. Is it because his performance is not perfect enough, or is it because the other party has clairvoyance and ears?

It's a terrible feeling that the enemy knows himself and can't see through the other.

More than half of the people brought out of the tribe have been killed and wounded, and what face does he have to return to the tribe, and what face does he have to meet his father who never looked at him properly.

Accustomed to victory, the red eyebrows finally found that defeat turned out to be such a nasty thing.

"Brother, you're so disappointed. ”

Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and as soon as he heard the voice, his bare eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at the tent door coldly.

A figure walked in slowly, wearing a scholar's robe, a folding fan in his hand, and a sword at his waist. Looking at this dress, he looks like a talented man from Jiangnan or Jingzhou, but his deep-set eye sockets and golden eyes still reveal his identity.

The Ninth Prince of the Northern Barbarian Tribe, Jin asked.

Jin Wendao is indeed the ninth prince of the Northern Barbarian Department, as for whether he is the ninth son of the Northern Barbarian King, I am afraid that no one knows. However, being able to be crowned king and being called His Royal Highness proves that he is still somewhat important in the eyes of the Northern Barbarian King. After Hulle's death, he was a very strong contender for the throne.

Although this person was born in the Northern Barbarian Department, he loved the culture of the empire, and he was proud of imitating the empire in his clothing and food, and he even gave himself an imperial name.

"Brother Jiu, you're here like this!" The coldness on the red eyebrows' face disappeared and was replaced by an eager smile.

"If you use some, do I need to come myself? ”

Jin Wendao knocked a folding fan on the red eyebrow, like scolding a puppy, and the cold light in the red eyebrow's eyes flashed away.

"Did you get what your father wanted?" Kim asked.

"The enemy is very cunning, and he has not yet ....... ”

"After fighting for 20 days, you can't take a broken city, and you still boast about Haikou in front of your father. Kim asked and waved his hand: "I'm here, now I'll take over everything." ”

How arrogant, this habitual tone of command is really annoying!

The Northern Barbarian King had many children, and Hurle was originally the most favored, but Hurle died, and the other princes had a chance to compete for the throne.

There are a total of ten people who hope to compete for the throne, and everyone is trying to win over the tribes on the steppe and add bricks and tiles to their own kingship.

Like the small mountain tribe and the Inuqiu tribe that went out with the red eyebrows this time, they are all weak tribes, so they choose to take refuge in the weaker ten princes, red eyebrows. If this battle can be won, then these tribes will become their own bargaining chips for the king.

But now I'm losing.

Jin Wendao will take over the position of commander as soon as he comes, so the forces he has worked so hard to win over will become his people.

"Brother Jiu, my illness is not serious, I can still lead the troops, I will break the toad village and retrieve what my father wants. ”

"It's not your illness that matters, it's your brain, you're too stupid to understand what it's like to fight. Jin asked and tapped Chimei's head with a folding fan again: "Now I will convene them to discuss the matter, and if you can't die of your illness, just keep your eyes open and see how I can break the city in three days." ”

......

"Hey, that southerner clean up the horse manure!"

Several Rong people gathered together and smashed the stones in their hands at Meng Ziyun, looking at his panicked appearance, several people laughed.

Meng Ziyun did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, he used a shovel to load horse dung on the dung cart, and endured the stench.

It's not that he doesn't have shame, it's that he's used to it. So sometimes it's a terrible thing to get used to.

But this was a very tiring thing after all, and Mencius stood under the sun for a while, looking at the undulating peaks in the distance.

Then, out of nowhere, he saw a poplar tree move on the peak. He thought he was dazzled, but when he looked again, he found that not only was the poplar tree moving, but there was also a figure under the tree.

Meng Ziyun's heart was pounding, he had been waiting for an opportunity to make himself reused, and then led his troops into the toad village and slashed Cheng Dalei with a thousand knives.

Now, the opportunity I was waiting for seemed to have arrived.

He quietly left the camp at dusk, climbed close to the mountain peak and looked up, there was indeed a person under the tree, unkempt, but Meng Ziyun still recognized who the other party was at a glance.

Lin Shaoyu.

He almost ran back to the camp and broke into the big tent where Kim asked.

"Are you from the South?" asked Kim.

"Hmm. ”

"Why join us?"

"I have a hatred for taking my wife from that thief, and I will never forget it. Meng Ziyun gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, you can be my groom from now on. ”

"...... groom" Meng Ziyun couldn't believe that he had only gotten the position of a groom for such important information.

"Don't worry, when you really kill that thief, you will be in a better position. ”

Jin asked and smiled, looked at the Niujiao Peak in the distance, and suddenly smiled: "Interesting, a little interesting." ”

......

Horn Peak.

Lin Shaoyu was lying on the boulder, slowly moving his legs, with bread and clean water beside him.

This is not a very good errand, not to mention the damp bread, the cold rocks, or the loneliness of no one to speak for a long time, which can make a person have a nervous breakdown.

But Lin Shaoyu didn't feel pain, but had a bit of glory.

I have never told others that he is the queen of the family, otherwise he would not be able to afford a set of equipment for walking the rivers and lakes. Growing up, he was exposed to those heroic stories, and he also wanted to be the kind of legendary character that would be passed on in the world.

It wasn't until I stepped into the rivers and lakes that I knew that the rivers and lakes were difficult.

It was only now that Lin Shaoyu felt that he was doing a good deed. Expelling the barbarians and saving the people from fire and water, of course, this is a good thing, and it is very important to do a good deed, isn't it?

The night comes, and the sky is full of stars.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of walking, and when I looked through the night light, I saw that on the road to the peak, the iron spear glowed with a terrible cold light.

Here it comes!

If you dare to come here, you are doomed to be in danger of being discovered, but it is only a matter of time.

Lin Shaoyu's spirit was shocked, and he clenched his iron gun, the body of the gun was covered with dew at night, and it was wet to the touch.

Without hesitation, he unleashed his gun and stabbed one of the men close to the peak.

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

The name of this gun is: Wave Breaker.