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Chapter 585: The Choice of Destiny

Batu hunts and performs martial arts in order to fight Nan Yan, but Zhao Ni will lead a large army toward the Jianan Pass in just a short time. It is still a bit unexpected that the troops gather so quickly. Usually, there must be a process for launching large-scale wars. Small-scale frictions and large-scale borders are not a matter of a day or a night, and it is difficult to block the news completely, so that the gods can't be aware of it.

"Good come!"

In this life, Batu had dreamed of fighting with Zhao Ni in countless wars, and defeating Zhao Ni.

From the first time Batu heard the sentence from his mother, "I want to have a good look at him, who is the son of me or him?" to yesterday he was reincarnated to the south, from the old grudges of the previous generation to the new grudges of this generation - all the time, Batu was no longer looking forward to the duel with Zhao Nien.

Now, Zhao Nien has finally arrived.

It came so suddenly that Batu was both excited and caught off guard.

"Zhao Nin's heart to destroy me is better than me. Since he has come, there is no need to choose another auspicious time."

Batu thought for a moment, picked up the steel knife, threw it heavily in the rain, making a buzzing cry.

"I am the Khan order that the soldiers and horses from all walks of life in the hunting ground divided into two groups according to the original plan, rushed to the Jianan Pass, and attacked the invading enemies from both sides. The rest of the men and horses immediately gathered at the school ground, and Ben Khan personally led the troops to reinforce."

"Father Khan." Wurisu suddenly stepped forward and lowered his voice and said, "If Father Khan personally leads his troops to the scene, who should handle the funeral of the concubine?"

Batu was stunned and frowned.

Aruna just died and had not yet died. Lai Sang was seriously injured in bed and there was no sign of awakening. If he led his troops like this, it would be a bit out of place.

Seeing him hesitate, Wurisu said again: "Now that Nanyan is coming, we must not get into evil with Beidi anymore. The death of the concubine will be spread to Hala and Lin within two days. If the father Khan was a happy funeral and gave the concubine a glorious and decent place, Beidi naturally had nothing to say. If... the father Khan had done things in a hurry, I was afraid that Beidi would take the opportunity to declare war on me using this as an excuse. In the land, Wuliang Khan was warned from both sides, and the situation would be very different."

Batu was able to withstand Aruna for so long because there was a Beidi.

Three-legged ranks, and they are involved in each other and have in-laws. If Bei Di suddenly intervenes, it will inevitably break the balance and destroy Batu's plans.

Batu frowned when he looked at this delicate son.

"Wurisu, do you have a clever plan?"

Wurisu hesitated and said, "The war is not a day or a night, but the funeral is only a few days. The son can share the worries of his father Khan, wears armor and holds a sharp hand, and leads his troops to fight. When his father Khan holds the funeral of the concubine, he will meet with me again."

"You..." Batu's tail sound was slightly loud, and he obviously distrusts Wurisu's ability to lead troops.

Wurisu said: "I have read military books since I was a child. Although I talk about military affairs on paper, I am not a confused person. In addition, I, Wuliang Khan, have a strong army and a brave general. I think there will be no major problems in a few days."

Batu frowned and looked at him, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

This son is smart and has extraordinary skills since childhood, but Batu only asked his husband to teach him literature and never allowed him to learn martial arts. He was a little afraid of his life experience - he was the grandson of Guangwuhou, Nanyan. Chen Jing, the Marquis of Guangwu, was very brave and good at fighting, and he had extraordinary wisdom in his roots. In fact, he proved that he did not miss the truth. Wurisu was not old, but his talent was far from Lai Sang Ke.

During the training of his two sons, Batu was a little hesitant. Sometimes he hated that he was not good at fighting, and he couldn't understand the words "Big" countless times, but Wurisu could learn it once. Therefore, he often felt guilty and felt ashamed of Wurisu and thought that he had made a wrong decision. Wurisu was the heir who could lead Wurikhan into a stronger one.

Sometimes he would secretly be glad that a mediocre son is easier to control than a genius son. No matter how hard his wings are, he cannot fly. It is absolutely not good to come to Sang Qian, but he is simple in his mind, can be filial and obedient. If he fails to succeed in literature and martial arts, he is the best heir to kill the enemy in battle.

Sometimes it is to the left, sometimes it is to the right. Sometimes it is to raise a tiger, and sometimes it is to release an eagle.

In Batu's hesitation process, the two sons gradually grew up and became what they are today.

At this moment, Lai Sang was seriously injured, and his life and death were unknown. His first wife committed suicide by taking poison and was robbed by death. The double blow from his wife and children, even a ruthless man like Batu, no matter how cruel he said it, he would not be touched in his heart.

Wurisu's proposal is the best choice he can make at the moment.

Nan Yan suddenly led his troops to invade, and the emperor was in charge of the battle. Wuliang Khan was already a little hasty, so it would be fine if Batu could not go into battle himself. If no one with a strong person led the troops, it would inevitably have an impact on the morale of the army and let Nan Yan seize the opportunity.

"good."

Batu weighed the pros and cons, and finally agreed.

He thought: It will take only seven days to bury Aruna for a maximum of seven days. In just a few days, no major problems will arise. When things have come to light, he immediately rushed over and met the army, but he couldn't make any mistakes.

"I ordered that the eldest prince Wurisu was appointed as the chief general of Wuliang Khan invading the Yan army, and was ordered to order troops. At Shenshi today, he rushed to Jianan Pass to fight to the death with the invading Yan army!"

Wurisu was shocked and knelt down first.

"The sons will accept the order and will not let down the entrusted entrusted by the father Khan."

...

On the school ground, the majestic flags were whistling by the whistling wind. The army of Wuliang Khan gathered here, with cold swords of war horses, light armored spears, muskets and iron shields, rows of orderly.

This is Ury Khan's elite soldier.

Wu Risu was wearing silver-white armor, with his head held high and his chest held high, and he rode a horse with his reins and horses. He slowly walked to the front. Under the silver helmet, his particularly handsome face was solemn and cold at this moment, and it was no less than the murderous army.

Before he came, someone despised him.

A prince with no power to tie a chicken is just like a person.

He walked forward so coldly, which made people look at him with admiration. The whispers that were originally whispering, and immediately calmed down. The entire school ground was silent, and countless eyes fell on him.

Wurisu glanced at the soldiers.

"Ring the drum."

...

The drums shook the sky and the earth, and the crows rose into the sky.

The rain and mist stained Shi Yong's eyebrows and eyes. She looked up at the sky, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

"There's a fight again."

Chu Daozi stood on her right side, and the black robe seemed to have never been changed all year round, and his body was always as stiff as a stone. If he didn't speak, the wind would not blow the corner of his robe, like a sculpture.

“Master…”

Shi Yong said softly: "Do you have no ideas?"

Chu Daozi didn't look at her, but looked into the distance like her.

"Working together, fighting together, fighting together, fighting together, fighting together, fighting and fighting together. People always do this, fighting for one place, two women, three mountains, five mountains, six cities, seven divisions, and eight hundred miles of territory, fighting for the endless red walls, green houses, beauties, and the country and the country are prosperous. One day, when your eyes are closed, you may rise up in the clouds, or you may escape to hell, and your body is finally fed to insects and ants. What is the difference between that fool?"

Shi Yong looked sideways.

Chu Daozi, who is fluttering in black robe and indifferent and thin, has a very good feeling as a hero of his generation.

At this moment, Shi Yong could only look up to him.

"Master, why do people in the world always fail to see through?"

Chu Daozi said: "Some people die as their own, some people have regrets, and everyone has their own destiny, so there is no need to force it."

Shi Yong pursed his lips, suddenly stood up straight, raised his arms, and bowed deeply to him.

"With a master like you, my disciples are honored."

Shi Yong was so polite, Chu Daozi finally looked at her.

However, after a while, he hummed heavily.

"No truth."

“…”

Shi Yong looked at the strange and stubborn old man and said in his heart: It's true, it's never been so true. She cleared her throat, looked right, and was about to express her feelings, but Chu Daozi had already left with only one sentence.

"If you really think about my kindness, save my life."

What?

Shi Yong thought he had heard it wrong.

“Master…”

She chased after him and wanted to ask again, but Chu Daozi went further and further away, and she didn't look back at her appearance at all. Shi Yong felt that Chu Daozi's words were inexplicable, so he let him walk away like this. He bit his teeth and ran quickly, panting and blocking him in front of him.

"If you don't explain it clearly, you are not allowed to leave."

Chu Daozi looked directly at her, and his eyes hidden under the black robe suddenly shone with a sharp light.

"Laisan is someone you and I have finally saved. It is also a blessing to save his life."

Shi Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, his mouth slightly opened, but no sound came out. She just looked at Chu Daozi, looked at him deeply, and then watched him leave with him, gradually moving away.

Standing there, Shi Yong's face changed unpredictable. After a long time, she snorted lightly.
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