In Bayanwugula City, in the deep night, the noise was gradually weakening. Apart from the fire and explosion that sounded occasionally, and the screams gradually covered by this movement, there was no other sound. It seemed that every wise creature tried not to make any movement, so as not to be affected by the pond fish on this night filled with explosions and death.

But Ulutus is naturally not the pond fish that needs to be affected. He is the fire that ignites the city gate, the master of this night, and the future master of this city.

When he was riding a horse on a not-so-wide street, his mood was also undergoing subtle changes. When he first came here last year, he had to worry about survival issues. Now he has become the king who can determine the life and death of tens of thousands of living beings. This is a qualitative leap. The strategy of hiding one's strength in the past is no longer so effective now.

Especially the effects of the firearm will definitely be transmitted to the Mongolian Khan Court, and to the ears of the king who left a rich and colorful figure in later generations.

"Uncle Wang, what is your decision for Eastern Mongolia, firearms, and me?" Ulutus looked up at the sky. The clouds were thick and the stars in the sky were small. Just like an invisible future, it made people feel a little confused.

At this moment, Abatu led a team of cavalry to come towards Ulutus. When he arrived, he immediately reported, "King! The inner city has been taken down." Seeing that Ulutus showed some joy, he added, "The Prince of Belligutai has surrendered and is waiting for the king in the palace!"

After tonight, Ulutus was already given the title of King. In Eastern Mongolia, no one can compete with him except himself. As an old man following Ulutus, Abatu naturally hopes that his master's status will also rise. So he has changed his title very consciously.

In response to this, Ulutus's smile became a little deeper, and his confused mentality just now was wiped out.

"Okay!" Ulutus looked at the open inner city gate in the distance, as if he saw the throne waving to him.

"Haha, it seems that I am also a greedy person who is greedy for the powerful!" Ulutus thought to himself that he had made a decision on the future. No matter how the emperor uncle he had never met dealt with him, this road to power could only move forward and not retreat. Moreover, the Western Expedition had only started for less than two years, and according to historical records, it would take three or four years to end.

Even if the Western Expedition Army returned to the grassland, the Xixia and Jin Kingdom would die without being stagnant, which could greatly restrain most of the Mongolian troops. After finishing these, his emperor's uncle should be summoned by Changshengtian and would not have the chance to meet him.

As for the sons he left behind, he would definitely have to fuck him up for a while because of the hanging sweat position. At that time, he should have the ability to compete with him head-on, right?!

Thinking of this, Ulutus became more and more confident in his heart. In his appearance, he had a kind of power to believe.

Abatu followed behind Ulutus, looking at Ulutus's not tall but thick back. His long shadow was pulled long under the bonfires on both sides of the street.

Looking back at the scene when he was still in the Ulutus tribe last year, he felt that he was dreamy and unreal now. After all, who could believe that a prince of a small tribe who was not favored and almost died of illness last year now has the strength to become the king of Eastern Mongolia.

The boy who was already very familiar with him now made him increasingly unable to understand.

But this is a good thing!

The thoughts of the superiors are always difficult for the people below to understand!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face.

When Ulutus passed through the inner city and entered the dome palace that once symbolized the center of Bayan Ugula City's rights, Belligutai and others who had been taken into custody were in a hurry, waiting for the king who could determine their destiny.

When the crisp and heavy sound of horse hooves rang out outside the hall, the heartbeat of Belligutai and others was thumping, as if they were hit by a hammer over and over again.

"The king is here!" Before he came in, someone shouted outside the hall. Everyone's expression was like eggplant made from frost, revealing a bit of despair and anxiety about the future.

Beli Gutai's mind is now messy, and all kinds of speculations about the future keep coming from his mind. He used to think that he was a warrior who was not afraid of life and death. When he followed his elder brother Temujin to compete in the grassland, he almost lost his life countless times, but he never ran away.

But now, he realized how afraid of death he was. So many cattle and sheep, so comfortable silk and satin, so beautiful wives and concubines, and all the beautiful enjoyment were almost gone from his own.

It was precisely this way that he did not surrender immediately after the cavalry of Ulutus tribe attacked the temple.

With such random thoughts, a young man in iron armor led a group of powerful soldiers in.

Unlike the typical Mongolian people, the other party has a relatively small face and a pointed chin, but his eyes are the same as the Borjijin family, and they are full of wise and convincing spirits.

However, the other party was not tall and was only seven feet tall. But when he thought of the other party's age, he felt relieved and a little jealous.

Why did Hesar, a short-lived ghost, have such an outstanding son? Why did he lose to this boy who has not grown up for decades? Why is immortality unfair? Why is Hesar's descendants so favored?

Is it because the other party and the Khan are the same father and mother, and their bloodlines are more pure?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The look he looked at Ulutus was as red as blood-filled.

"Uncle Wu Lutus, Xiao Jiu Wulutus saluted you!", beyond everyone's expectations, Wulutus' tone was calm. The first sentence and the first action were to saluted to the Belli Gutai.

Seeing this, Bieligutai was stunned and also regained his arrogance as a prince. He was about to speak, but Wulutus smiled and said with a smile: "If you can win Bayanwugula City this time, you have to thank the support of Uncle Wu and Uncle Wang. If you hadn't fought hard, how could I, as a junior, achieve this great achievement!"
Chapter completed!