The photographer took the risk of offending Daluo to death. At this time, he supported Anluo not only saved Anluo's bleak future, but also made the legitimacy of Daluo's heir who seemed to have been killed by the Khan first began to shake.

This is undoubtedly a good thing.

But the nobles think so, which does not mean that Anluo also thinks so. In order not to let Anluo retreat, the photo will take another shot of a fierce medicine.

Therefore, the photograph that left the Doron Ranch did not go directly to the royal court to fight for power, but took the most elite wolf rider under his command and went on a starry night to intercept Apo Khan. Ashina Daluo! The photograph pulled the reins of the horse and galloped on the endless grassland. Because the intensity of the running was too high, the horse under the crotch had already started to pant, as if it would fall down at any time.

Chuluo Hou rode over his brother, held the reins of the photographer, shook his head and shouted: "Brother, change to another horse, this horse is about to run to death! You will fall off the horse's back!" The photographer laughed, his blue eyes and eyes were bright, as if a blue fire was burning. He also responded loudly to his younger brother: "This is a BMW from the Western Regions, a legendary dragon species, so it won't die so easily!"

"But it's already foaming!"

Chuluo Hou raised his throat and grabbed the reins tightly with his left hand and refused to let go.

"Then it should also die on the road of running. Chuluo Hou, let go of his hand and you will be injured!" Chuluo Hou was about to refuse, but suddenly felt that the reins in his hand were no longer in his hand. The horse let out a roar that only a beast could have, and the speed was twice as fast as before! He looked closely and found that his brother had stabbed a dagger into the horse's buttocks!

The horse ran so crazy when it felt the owner's murderous intent!

"——See that, the reason why it doesn't run fast is because it wants to be lazy. Once it knows that it doesn't run faster, it will die, and it will definitely not care about its strength!——” The photo said loudly: "Chuluo Hou, if you want to achieve great things, you will be like this! We have completely betrayed the big logic. If we don't run faster, and be ahead of him, we will die!"

"——The people of Central Plains have a saying, "Success, King, Defeat, Bandit,'! Those who win have everything, while those who lose have nothing. But you also need to know that what is scary is not failure, but what is scary is that you don't even dare to fight!"

"What are the benefits of Kappa Ah Luang becoming a Khan?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The fur hat on the camera has long been flying there, and a scattered hair danced wildly in the wind. He opened his heart and welcomed the wind from the north without fear. His laughter was boring and outspoken: "Chuluo Hou, your immediate skills are OK, but in terms of insight into people's hearts, you are too far behind! It is of course good for us to make Anluo a Khan himself. Daluo is one of the Khans, and he is the lord of the Turkic lord whom he succeeds to the throne. It is legitimate to his succession. If we surrender to him, we will not miss our goodness. This is not good for us at all!"

Chu Luohou thought for a long time and finally thought of something to refute:

"Anaruo is also the son of the Khan!"

There was a little more sarcastic meaning in the picture laughter: "Da Khan's son... Haha, who takes him seriously? He is not even a little Khan now, he is not a match for Daluo at all! Without our support, what would Anluo be? Those mobs who can surrender to him today and betray him tomorrow! After he gets on Daluo, he can only rely on us!"

The picture is the final conclusion: "As long as you follow me, the whole world will belong to us sooner or later!"

...

This is often the case when the wolves start hunting. The lambs that are about to be hunted are buried in their heads and eat grass, and they do not notice the danger is coming... The team that Daluo travels east is filled with joy, and all the attendants are silent in the joy of Xin Khan's about to ascend the throne. Like the lambs that are about to chew grass, they lose their vigilance. This is a very dangerous thing.

In this quiet dusk, the old servant Abu, the big and destined servant, smelled an unusual breath.

Abu was an excellent soldier when he was young. He followed Mu Gan Lao Khan for more than ten years and made great achievements. The scimitar hanging around his waist was given to him by Mu Gan Lao Khan because of his excellent combat. He still often scrubbed and sharpened to ensure that the blade was still sharp... The veteran who broke out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood was the most sensitive to war.

It's like a wild wolf's sense of smell of blood.

In this peaceful dusk, Abu seemed to smell the bloody smell floating from afar, which made him feel uneasy. So he found Daluo and said directly: "Da Khan, let's not stay here, hurry back to the royal court... I feel very bad today, as if something is on our mind, we must leave immediately."

Daluo was already drunk. In recent days, he had been surrendered by many small tribe leaders on the road, which made Daluo feel the sweetness of power for the first time. Even though he had not officially ascended to the throne of Khan, the pleasure of power was constantly eroding his mind, but Abu's appearance caused him to come back from this fantasy.

Daluo curled his lips unhappily and said:

"Abu, what are you talking about? The Tiel people and the Uighur people have been driven to the west by us long ago. How could there be enemies here? Even if there are, they can only be wolves... Haha, a group of wolves..." Daluo patted his thighs proudly and said, "What can even be done if there are ten groups of wolves? There are tens of thousands of Turkic warriors around me!"

“——Shanks!”

Abu interrupted Daluo's boast without hesitation. The eyes exposed under the thick leather hat made people intimidate. He said hard: "Please believe Abu. Abu started hunting alone at the age of eleven and followed Lao Khan to fight at the age of 26. I have never missed the prediction of danger. Dahan, there is danger here, and I must leave as soon as possible!"

Daluo frowned and was about to scold Old Abu, but when he saw Abu's expression clearly, he found that he could not speak.

After all, Lao Abu was one of the rich property left to him by his father Mu Gan Da Khan. Lao Abu was once a very famous warrior on the grassland and had fought many tough battles, but now his reputation is gradually getting worse than before. But Daluo has seen him break the wolf's neck with his own hands. The strong wolf, like a calf, was easily slaughtered by Abu...

With Abu's achievements, he could have obtained a pasture and slaves and become one of the nobles. But Abu did not. He refused the Khan's reward and still followed Mu Gan Dahan, who usually regarded himself as a slave. After Mu Gan Dahan was old, he ordered Abu to follow Daluo and protect him. Not to mention anything else, just this friendship, Daluo will remember it for a lifetime.

He suppressed his displeasure and said half-believingly, "No way? There are so many people here, how could an enemy dare to come?"

"If there are too many people, it will be useful. Na Datou Khan will not be captured by Qi people to Pingcheng." In the war between Northern Qi and the Turks a few years ago, Datou Khan had the most elite 20,000 wolf cavalry in the western part of the Turks. As a result, thousands of powerful troops in the Qi army beat him up. This has almost become a joke for the entire Turkish upper class, but few people usually say it in front of others.

And Abu said calmly:

"If there were many people, we Turks would have been destroyed by Ruru people, instead of finally letting the Turks eat Ruru in one bite. Dahan, you should know that sometimes it may not be the enemy who defeated you, but it is yourself who caused you to fail... Look around you, everyone is waiting for you to become a Khan to give them more rewards, and they are drunk one by one, and there is a little like a warrior there?

"You will not be safe at all when you stay among them!"

Daluo felt relieved when he saw that he was talking so seriously: "What should we do?"

"Don't put on the clothes of ordinary herdsmen and take a few people away quietly..."

Old Abu's eyes stopped on Daluo's gorgeous leather robe with gold edges for a long time, paused and explained: "Dahan's clothes are too conspicuous. Even in the dark, they can easily become targets, so it's better to take them off."

Being able to listen to the words is one of the few advantages of Dalogo. Even though he was extremely unhappy, he still followed the advice of Old Abu, made himself and a few servants unkempt, and rode out of the camp on a horse.

They walked west for more than an hour, until they were about to cross a high hill, and the camp there was still quiet and there was no movement at all. Daluo finally couldn't help it. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a warm fire in the camp there, and it quickly spread around and spread into a sea of ​​fire!

The sea of ​​fire spread, countless black dots appeared from the night sky, yelling and rushing into the fire...

Between so far, Daluo could still hear the deafening screams and whine. His teeth were trembling, and his blood became cold little by little... Old Abu came down from the horse's back, reached out to hold Daluo's horse, staring at the firelight quietly. After waiting for a long time, he said, "They came for Dahan you... Their reaction was so fierce that Dahan's position had been seized by others."

“…What should we do?”

"Go back to your own tribe, summon the warriors of the clan, unite all other big and small khans to fight against the rebels." Abu's tone was a little difficult, "I'm afraid it's too late..."

...

The Mobei and the Central Plains are far apart, but there is not no communication at all. After more than a month after the civil strife of seizing the throne broke out, the news finally reached the heart of the Central Plains:

In the eighth year of Wuping, Turkic Tuobo Khan died of illness. Daluo, the son of the son of Mugan Khan, succeeded to the throne. Erfu Khan photographed Tu and said bluntly: "If you support Anluo, then I will lead all my brothers to serve him. If you support Daluo, I will stick to the border and meet Daluo (Dalluo) in war." Then he sent troops to help Anluo ascend to the throne, Daluo was defeated and fled to Daluo Khan for protection. Daluo Khan Ashina sent troops to attack Anluo. Photographed, clear cracks began to appear in the huge Turkic Khan.

Emperor Gao Wei was first surprised and shocked by the passing of Tuobo Khan several years earlier, and then was very happy. With the long-term defeat and internal struggle against the Central Plains, the only behemoth that made Gao Wei afraid of, had already gone downhill and began to count down his life. The momentum of Northern Qi's unification of the world is unstoppable!

ps: If you write from the death of Tuobo to how to seize the throne in the picture, how Daluo will fail, and why Datu became the lord of the Western Turks, it is too long to slowly get started, so let's stop here. The subsequent additions will explain, so let's continue to write the main plot.
Chapter completed!