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Chapter 295: The art of war is like the art of swordsmanship

There was another swear word on the plateau.

Wei Xiaolang's heart is known to all tribes.

The old man said.

Wei Yang said something, and the old man was so angry that he trembled all over. He understood: "You are here to try to annex the tribes of the plateau? Humph, I often hear others say that Hami Wei Xiaolang is famous for his calculating, and has a very thick-skinned, very dark-hearted, and extremely poisonous means. It is rare to find a second person like this in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate voice was scolded in the golden tent, and Madam Gao said angrily: "Old man, look for a fight!"

A boy, Zhutai, smashed dozens of feet with the sound of wind, and the old man was quite clever. He quickly turned over and jumped down the horse, and the candlestick was wiping his forehead and hit him.

A white shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and Madam Gao stepped on the golden tent like a bird. In the blink of an eye, she came to the old man, held his collar, and turned her sword sheath to look at her face.

This time, the rabbit rose and falcon fell, and Wei Yang never expected Gao Lan to be so quick.

After not seeing her martial arts for several years, she has really reached a first-class position.

May congratulate.

Gao Lan angrily scolded: "You must beg for someone. You old guy, are you worthy of scolding him? Just kneel down."

She returned long and saw white light flashes among others. Then the old man was raised to the top of the mountain. The army at the foot of the mountain exclaimed, and more than 20,000 people who built a defense line immediately hesitated. Some people turned around and wanted to kill someone and took several steps forward.

There was no way, other tribes rushed forward with horses and rushed forward more than ten feet.

Wei Yang chuckled, looked at the old man thrown in front of him, and stretched out his sword and said, "The tribe at Kunlun's feet has never seen a loyal and brave man like you, an old man. Get up, don't be surprised, she is so innate."

Lady Gao left the money tent early and snorted her lips when she heard this.

People with no conscience don't know how to praise others.

The two men in the Songshan Sect were shocked.

Although they knew that this woman had a strange martial arts skills, they didn't know that her light skills were so good.

With this skill, no one in the Songshan School can match it!

The old man was about to die, but he didn't expect Wei Yang to be kind and kind.

He hesitated for a moment, and got up and stood up with a dark face.

Mu Renhan sighed, "Wei Xiaolang, this is my closest army leader. He is also a good friend to you Han people. If you humiliate him, you will make enemies with us."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Where did I humiliate him? He scolded me, slandered me, spread rumors to harm my innocence. How could I ever speak harshly to him?"

There was a sarcasm inside and outside the account at the same time.

Inquiry in the western area of ​​Manchu, who doesn’t say that Wei Xiaolang is rude and stingy...

Hmm.

No one said that he was thick-skinned, but it was enough to be evil.

Lady Gao laughed in her heart. She would rather that person have a thicker skin and thicker skin.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Look at me, I am not controlled by swords and treating the elderly very kindly. You know, I came with the greatest malice, what else do you want me to do?"

The old man said, "Okay, I just think you are a gentleman. After you say that, how can you let Khan go? You are here to pursue Ma Heima," he advised, "Now that you have done so, you let Khan go. I am hostage and ordered my tribe army to escort you down the mountain along the way. When you arrive at the Hexi Corridor, you will leave by yourself. How about?"

He didn't believe that this guy was here to plot against the plateau.

"Old sir, I'm going deep into Baoshan today, how can I return with a full load?" Wei Yang sighed, "I really come to ask for this country."

Going deep into Baoshan without empty hand, this is probably what most people think.

Wei Yang doesn't think so.

Why should I take my things away when I have arrived in Baoshan?

Wouldn't it be nice to swallow the treasure mountain?

The old man obviously didn't expect that he really dared to think like this. He was stunned for a while before he said in a sequel: "That was forcing our Tumote tribe..."

"Don't mess around, you know how bad the environment on the plateau is. When I kill the Khan Court, the surrounding tribes will naturally fall. Just relying on salt and iron business is enough to attract the Tumote people down the mountain," Wei Yang advised, "What's more, the western frontier needs manpower everywhere. Who doesn't want to live a good life? This place belongs to me and a good life belongs to everyone, and you have no choice."

Zhuang Kexin said anxiously: "Sir, how can you explain this in detail?"

"This is an open conspiracy." Wei Yang clapped his hands, "I invite everyone with great profit. If these leaders dare to stop them, a large number of herders will take up scimitars and fight with them. If they are strictly restrained, but there is no land for them to exploit, they have to follow me."

Then, Wei Yang looked northeast with a little worried.

The old man felt aroused and said loudly: "Now you are in the upper hand, we have to negotiate with you. But at this time, if it is your purpose, then we need a tribal meeting to discuss and decide. Do you dare to let me go out? Don't worry..."

"Please," Wei Yang said, "But, in order to prevent Mu Ren from being poisoned, if you really care about his life, you must send his confidant army to station at the foot of the mountain. Otherwise, I would not give you a few days."

The old man was secretly happy and immediately said, "Khan ordered his confidant army to be stationed at the foot of the mountain. I should order the troops and horses of our headquarters to surround the four sides. Those leaders must not dare to move rashly. What?"

Mu Ren said happily: "This is the best."

He waved the Khan's penis for a moment, and the old man walked slowly down the mountain. He saw that the troops of each battalion were mobilized, and the chaos was in turmoil. Several tribes blocked one tribe, and another tribe went to rescue the siege. In a moment, the chaos outside the Khan Court became a mess.

Wei Yang secretly observed from a high place that which tribe was disciplined, so he secretly signaled to Zhuang Kexin.

wait?

What I am most not good at is to fight against the enemy when they are ready.

"Collection of the food on the top of the mountain, and in addition, order the Black Water Flag to dig a well here." Wei Yang whispered, "When in the evening, you will have a full meal, divide a group of people, cooperate with the Gao Madam's people to provoke back and forth in the enemy camp, but so..."

Not long after, after several heads of men discussed, a military horse scattered out of the Khan Court.

Zhuang Kexin hurriedly asked: "What if we find traces of our army?"

"They went to the Northeast Mountain Pass to ambush, so there was no need to worry about it." Wei Yang said secretly, "I am optimistic about those two guys. In addition, the people from the Jing Demon Cult raided. They were very willing to kill Mu Ren and then let us be ruined by these Tartars."

Before midnight, Wei Yang immediately lit a fire on the top of the mountain. Zhuang Kexin led dozens of good men to sneak out of the enemy camp and acted with some of Gao Lan's spies in the tents of various tribes. He heard the sound of shouting and killing. Someone shouted in Mongolian words: "Kill Mu Ren and support Youdan as Khan!"

In the dark night, the enemy's spirit was very tense. Hearing this, he couldn't help but lift his sword and get on the horse. The two tribes stationed at the foot of the mountain immediately fought back. The swords collided, and the night wind on the shore of Qinghai Lake brought a fishy smell.

When the east is about to go, the chaos will stop.

The old man went up the mountain and saw a lot of five elements camps. He immediately guessed that there were spies who had been installed in the headquarters. His face was gloomy for a moment. He went down the mountain and asked the leaders of each department to discuss it. However, he was frightened by the Central Weiyang.

He ordered Gao Lan to throw the tent with grief and Qingfeng, but he ordered the spy to release medicine for some of the leaders' milk wine.

When it was dawn, several tribes killed each other and blood flowed into a river.
Chapter completed!
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