Chapter 297 Mr. Jia, is Dongfang Invincible in good health?
The Tumoth army was really shocked.
Using the golden sword to provoke the Muren tribe and Youdan's entourage masters to kill, and then passed several masters who did not know where Youdan recruited, killed Bao Dachu, and controlled Youdan to calmly come to the Youdan tribe army, killing the generals and slapping the big flag, this...
Whose young man on the plateau has such courage and ability?
Several tribes saw that the Youdan tribe was beaten, and they seemed to have a very smooth mouth. They couldn't help but shout a good one!
In an instant, the Khan Court cheered continuously inside and outside.
Wei Yang stood on the horse's back with a smile, waving to the surroundings.
He smiled and said, "Shame, ashamed, thanks to the concession, all depends on Youdan. Please, please."
Youdan was extremely sad and angry, and now he only had one thought in his mind.
I've asked for it myself.
No one in the Youdan tribe applauded. Wanjun took swords and guns in his hand and surrounded the two of them in the middle. Someone was already trying to kill them.
Wei Yang patted Youdan's face with his long sword and signaled him to look at those people.
Youdan gritted his teeth and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
The people shouted: "Where are the captured heroes on the grassland?"
"What is Mu Ren?" Youdan said sternly, "Go aside, a real man can bend and stretch, and he will take revenge a hundred times later."
Wei Yang agreed: "Yes, yes, you'll take revenge on them a hundred times."
...
How can there be such shameless people in the world?
"What do you think I'm doing? I'm just making up my mind to destroy you, and I'm afraid you dare to take revenge?" Wei Yang said, "This time I will practice the kingly way of military affairs, with the purpose of making you either get out of here or obey. But if you obey, then rebel." He pointed to the cart in the distance, "Those who are higher than the wheels will be killed. When you dare to rebel, I will destroy your clan, let alone revenge."
So he said earnestly: "So, this is the first time I want to do something kind, for example, if Youdan is willing to surrender, I will let him return. At that time, if you dare to show your fangs to him, how can he not suppress it quickly? You must know that if he agrees to surrender to me, there are many people who are dissatisfied. Then how can he suppress his subordinates if he cuts down dozens of heads?"
The dozen people looked at each other and cursed: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, you are talking wrong."
But after all, they were thinking in their hearts: "Yes, Youdan is cruel and vicious, how could he let us go? This kid is right."
"The so-called superiors must first calm the internal plan, calm the dissatisfaction, and embrace the people's hearts, and then they can resist the enemy outside the territory. If he cannot kill you traitors who dare to kill him immediately, how can he quickly integrate the army and then accept the throne of dukes and marquis that I gave him?" Wei Yang advised, "You think, think seriously, see if I'm right."
Then, what do you think should be done?
Hundreds of people gathered around the dozen people, and thousands of people in Russia were actually very powerful leaders of the Youdan tribe.
Wei Yang said: "After the left and right, why don't you fight to the death with me?"
brush--
Immediately, Yudan's confidants immediately blocked those people.
Wei Yang sighed, "Look, they have tried to attack you..."
He said, and the sword in his hand was merciless. He suddenly slashed the head of the Youdan tribe warrior who was trying to approach quietly with one sword, and suddenly it seemed to fall down on the horse's back, but he stabbed the head of the centurion who dared to approach. The sword was penetrated into it, and it was a terrible sight to pull it out.
Wei Yang took off Youdan's hat, wiped the blood from the sword, and gently advised: "I know, you are all tough guys who would rather freeze to death while standing than to go to my Han territory to make a penny, buy a box of rouge for your wife, and get a new outfit for your children."
The people nodded immediately and shouted: "Of course we would rather not... Huh?"
"What?" Wei Yang said in shock, "Can you find something wrong? No, what are you? You are warriors. Since you are warriors, why don't you see our prosperity and you sneer..."
Someone shouted: "We will scimitar and horse to rob!"
Wei Yang nodded: "It seems that I am too reasonable."
He suddenly stood up, stepped on the head and rushed straight to the man, slashed his head with a sword, and then jumped back. He was overjoyed and tried to rescue the Youdan man who had been clicked in a mute hole. This time, he was just a blink of an eye, but as he spoke, he suddenly started and returned instantly. He was as fast as lightning, which shocked all the tribes.
Standing on the back of the horse, the horse slowly walked, but it was like a wave. No one dared to stop him, no one behind him dared to follow him. Although there were thousands of troops on both sides, even though there were swords and guns, no one dared to approach, as if he was a military parade, and calmly walked out of thousands of troops.
Wei Yang threw the head and rolled out dozens of feet from the ground. The masters who had just tried to attack him were unexpectedly so. They were at a loss outside the formation. Suddenly, they saw that their heads were dying with their eyes closed. Someone was so scared that he screamed, and there was a woman's voice.
Wei Yang glanced lightly and continued to explain to those people that he was kind and tempted, and he was like a kind father. He was thinking about you and said, "You are warriors, how can you think of living a good life? The lowest income of my caravan also has dozens of taels of silver every year, which has nothing to do with you, right?! You continue to sleep in the open air, and generation after generation to die of poverty. When I blocked this place, you neither have anything to eat nor want to eat, so you simply starve to death here to fulfill the reputation of your descendants of Temujin, right?"
yes……
wrong!
"You, what do you want to do?" The heads of the Youdan tribe shouted in unison, "Do you want to scare us to surrender?"
"No, no, no, I don't want you to surrender." Wei Yang said quickly, "Zhancao wants to eradicate the roots. If you surrender, where can I find a reason to eradicate the roots? Don't surrender. Oh, here, please step back thirty feet. I'm going to discuss the secret with Youdan."
Youdan could hear anything, but he couldn't say anything.
He felt sad and knew that even if he went back, he would really start a massacre against his subordinates.
That's the person from their Youdan tribe!
This cunning and despicable Han man was forcing Temujin's descendants to kill each other!
Youdan was stunned, and her eyes suddenly dropped two tears.
The Youdan tribe was hesitant. When the dozens of actors saw that Wei Yang really didn't kill Youdan, they were scared. They took this opportunity to quickly leave most of the people and immediately defected to another tribe with their own tribe.
In a blink of an eye, the Youdan tribe lost thousands of people. Relying on the fact that Youdan was still in Wei Yang's hands, the group of people drove their tribe members to steal many cattle, sheep, war horses and horses from other people's tents, and also snatched away many horse milk wine.
"Oh, why did you steal a woman?" Wei Yang stood on the horse's back, so he could see clearly.
Youdan just shook her head and cried even more sadly.
He thought Wei Yang would humiliate him in every way.
But not.
Wei Yang laughed and said, "Mr. Jia, Sang Sanniang, since we are old friends, why do you and the two of you still hide their heads and tails and dare not come out when you see Wei?"
Among those masters, Sang Sanniang threw off her fur coat and stood up side by side with a thin and slender middle-aged man.
However, Jiabu rode out of the army and glanced at the plateau strongman who was still fighting with the warriors of Muren's tribe. He looked cold and said indifferently: "My surname is Wei, I have been making great progress after not seeing you for several years. Congratulations."
Wei Yang also congratulated: "I haven't seen you for several years, and Mr. Jia's hair is even thinner. I think Mr. Dongfang treats you very much. You have worked so hard and busy, so I have to congratulate you."
Then he said, "I wonder Mr. Dongfang is in good health?"
"What nonsense is it, kill him." Sang Sanniang drew her sword and stepped on.
fool!
Chapter completed!