All wars always require an excuse.`

Just as the bald eagle beats the camel for the sake of the mystery mushroom egg, the hairy bear beats the camel for the prosperity of friendly countries, and the hairy bear and the bald eagle fight each other for the sake of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance.

When Zhang Han stood under Ying Ziyi, he asked, "Young Master, what excuse should we use to send troops to the Dayuezhi?"

It is always bad for a master to be unnamed.

Ying Ziyi touched his chin with his little hand, walked a few steps on the spot, and suddenly said, "For love and peace!"

"Love and peace, what is that?" Zhang Han looked confused and couldn't understand what it was.

"As we all know, I, Daqin, adhere to the Legal philosophy, and use punishment to stop punishment and killing. The barbarians around me eat raw meat and drink blood, often fighting for a pasture, a sheep, and a dog. We do this to free them from such a state of life."

Ying Ziyi glanced at the distance and touched the non-existent beard, which looked quite as if he was in love with the world.

"Young Master is kind and righteous!" Zhang Han said with a dark face and drooped.

This year, the countries in Guandong could no longer stop the military advance of Qin. Whether it was Chu Qi or Yan Dai, they could only shrink in a corner and wait for the moment when the war smoke disappeared.

This year, both the Xiongnu, the Donghu, and the Baiyue were silent under the strong military force of the Qin State.

This year, Ying Ziyi was the leader of the headquarters of the army, and the 200,000 troops in Guanzhong were all aimed at the Yuezhi, the powerful Western power.

"What should I do? Are you talking about what to do?"

The Yuezhi King was in his hunting tent, and the thunder was thunderous.

The king's tent is located, and all the well-known nobles in the Yuezhi obey the orders. This time, in order to gather, it is to cope with the increasingly strong border pressure on the border.

"King, the Yuezhi is strong, why are you afraid of the Qin people? If they really dare to come, I will let the Qin people know the power of our Yuezhi warriors."

The person who spoke was a slightly fat and long-bearded general named Tumi. Tumi promised him with confidence, but the Yuezhi King did not give him a good look.

"Hmph! Tumi. If you hadn't indulged your subordinates and plundered the Qin people's goods, how could my Yuezhi have suffered today?"

An old man wearing white clothes and always holding a pamper book, facing Tu Mi?

"Avatar, please stop talking cheaper! Those cunning Qin people exchanged some inferior silk cloth and bronze ware for horses, furs, and spices from us with valuable things. Shouldn't I punish them for doing this?"

"You are quibbling!" Avatar was already angry. He was just the adviser of the Yuezhi King, and usually only gave some suggestions for the Yuezhi King. Although he was deeply trusted by the Yuezhi King, he had no real power. Tumi was the most powerful Shehou from the Yuezhi King. The so-called scholar who met a soldier was hard to explain.`

"Okay! I don't care what the excuse for the Qin army to beat us? What I only care about is what we should do next? Sidow, tell me?"

The King of Yuezhi ended the dispute. His eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man with a gentle temperament behind Tumi. Sidou and Tumi were both the marquis of She who were in charge of the same place. His opinions were crucial to the King of Yuezhi.

"The king is wartime and. I think it should be determined according to the situation. It is better to watch the opportunity again at this moment."

Said it the same as not

"Fight!" Tu Mi said loudly.

"King, don't fight! The Qin army is difficult to last for a long time. We should avoid their edge and wait for their morale to be depressed before making plans." Avatar also made his own voice.

"Avatar, you are showing the might of the enemy and losing your morale."

"Tumi. You are in trouble with the country."

"You all retreat and let me be quiet!" The Yuezhi King roared, covered his head, and sat alone on the throne.

"snort!"

Tumi glanced at Avatar. He held the scimitar on his waist and turned around and left. With Tumi as an example, the other nobles also left one by one.

"Avatar, why haven't you left yet?"

The Yuezhi King raised his head and saw Avatar still standing there.

"King, the Qin people have strong troops. But their main enemy is not us, but in the east. If they are enemies, it is afraid that Yuezhi will not be able to retain the current land anymore!" Avatar bowed deeply, and after saying that, he turned around and left.

"Mia, is it you?"

The Yuezhi King's big tent was divided into two layers: inside and outside. At this time, there seemed to be a disturbance in the inner tent. The Yuezhi King remembered that his granddaughter had been in the inner tent and had not left yet.

The maid lifted the thick tent door and came out with a girl wearing a leather jacket and silk skirt. The girl was tall and had wheat-colored skin. She always had a light dimples when she smiled. Her big, smart eyes seemed to feel the sorrow of the Yuezhi King, and her eyelids drooped slightly. The girl seemed to have gathered the spiritual energy of the water and soil, and seemed to be scattered in the mortal world, which made people unforgettable after a glance. She was the most beloved granddaughter of the Yuezhi King, and was always brought by the Yuezhi King.

Mia sat under the throne of the Yuezhi King, with her legs crossed behind her, and her little face leaned against the Yuezhi King's legs.

The Yuezhi King caressed Mia's ponytail lovingly, and the sorrow in his heart seemed to turn into dust at this moment.

"Grandpa Wang, I think at this extremely critical moment, should we recall Uncle Lance?"

After Mia reminded him, the Yuezhi King suddenly said with great enthusiasm: "Yes, he should be recalled."

In the tent of the lord of the Sidowus, it is about twenty miles away from the tent of the king.`

When Sidou returned to his tent in a dusty manner, he had not had time to sit down and drink a sip of water, and he dismissed the eunuch in the tent.

"You are so brave. You still dare to come to this marquis's tent until now."

Wearing a black cloak, his face was completely hidden in the darkness, and a man slowly walked out of Sidou's inner tent.

"Half She is afraid?"

"Scared! A disaster is coming, how about not be afraid!"

"The Marquis is a smart person. Smart people are always more afraid than ordinary people. I just want to ask here, where does the disaster come from?"

"Hmph! Anxijun's army is 200,000. Isn't it that I want to completely destroy the Yuezhi and occupy my territory?"

"Hahahaha!" The man in black suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. She is really blinding her eyes and cannot see Mount Tai."

"What's the meaning?"

"The 14th Young Master is a army of 200,000, and finally came here. He still had to rely on smart people like Shehou to manage this land. The Marquis will only get more than now."

The man in black spoke very rhythmically, his voice was low and full of temptation.

When Sidou heard the words of the man in black, he fell into a contemplation of gains and losses. The man in black said in vain: "In my opinion, the real disaster for the Marquis of She is not outside, but inside. Tumi is the most powerful Marquis of She in Yuezhi, and even the King of Yuezhi had to avoid three points. I heard that recently, Tumi is joining forces with some small nobles to attack a fertile land in the north of the Marquis of She."

"Enough!" Sidou stood up and said angrily. "You Chinese people are always so clever. Do you think I don't know what your idea is? I want to hand you over to the king to prove your innocence!"

"She Hou calmed down! You must know that our previous cooperation was very pleasant." The situation between the two became tense because Sidou was in vain. The man in black sued and took out a brocade box from his sleeve.

"What is this?" Sidow asked.

"Is this a good medicine to cure Mrs. Shehou?"

"What!" Sidou was shocked.

"How did you know?"

Sidou's wife was the number one beauty in the Yuezhi Kingdom when she was young, and was pursued by people with high power in the Yuezhi, including Tumi.

But she finally chose Sidou, who was just a concubine son in a small tribe in the Yuezhi at that time.

After they got married, they were always very loving. Sidou did not disappoint the beauty's expectations and expanded his tribe into one of the largest tribes in the Yuezhi.

But when Sitogu was successful in his career and wanted to repay more glory to his wife who had always supported her, she became ill.

The beauty suffered from a strange disease, and all the witch doctors in Yuezhi were helpless.

Seeing his wife lingering in sick bed, she became thinner and thinner. Sidou's heart was bleeding drop by drop, but there was no way.

"Our subordinates naturally have to worry about what the fourteenth young master wants to accomplish." The man in black opened the box, and there were more than a dozen small particles displayed inside.

"If your wife wants to cure her illness, she will probably have to take half a year. This is the dosage of half a month. Whether it is OK or not, Mr. She can try it. If Mrs. Zun's condition does not improve, Mr. She can hand me over to King Yuezhi at any time."

"You demons!" Sidol sat down dejectedly, without any strength.

The man in black put down the box and turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc"

"What else does the Marquis have to do?"

"You must be careful of one person, King's Sword - Lance Atton!"

"Lance Atton, is the number one master of Yuezhi?" The man in black was slightly raised in his mouth hidden in his wide sleeves. He lifted the door of the tent. The hood covered on his head was slanted by the strong wind. Under the sunlight, what fell out was a delicate face as beautiful as a woman.

On the wild grassland, the dusk is desolate. Occasionally ferocious beasts appear in the four fields, searching for prey.

Before a pool of stagnant water, a man sat cross-legged. In front of him, a long sword was inserted into the soil. The sword body was pitch black and about one meter long.

The road to swordsmanship is very long. Even the most talented genius may not be able to end this path.

At least, before the stagnant water, the number one master of Yuezhi had already encountered the most difficult level in his life. This is also the reason why Lance Atton practiced in this desolate place.

The land here is called the land of the dead by the Yuezhi people. It means that only the dead can exist, and the harsh environment can be seen. In the Yuezhi country, many masters have gone to retreat to practice here when facing difficulties in their practice.

However, few of them can come out alive again. And those who survived undoubtedly become stronger than before.

Lance Atton has been in seclusion here seven times. Every time he comes out of the land of the Undead, he becomes a bigger point than before. In the process of breaking through the limit, Lance Atton always succeeds.

But this time, he had been practicing here for a long time, longer than all the times in the past, but his cultivation level was harder to increase by one point.

Perhaps God did not want him to stay here again, and the rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded on this dead land.

Above the wilderness, there are more than a dozen riders rushing, and their goals are easy to determine.

No one broke into this desolate land just for fun, not to mention that there is nothing more valuable in this land than Lance Atton.

Jumping down from the horse, dozens of civilian swordsmen surrounded Lance Atton.

Aslanton opened his eyes, "You are not from the Yuezhi family, why should you make things difficult for me?"
To be continued...