Dong Ge is a rare warrior in Ximochuan. He has superb archery skills and can penetrate the Yangtze River with a hundred steps. Once upon a time, Dong Ge was the person that Aloye admired the most. Unfortunately, not long ago, Dong Ge led the troops to fight Abate and finally died in
on the battlefield.
During his one year in office, Dong Ge fought countless battles for Ximochuan and made a lot of achievements. However, after Dong Ge's death, he did not receive much respect and was hastily buried. Then he began to nominate a new khan.
Arroye's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and sweat slowly formed on his palms.
I don't want to be the next Brother Dong, it would be too worthless to die like that.
"As an opponent, I admire Brother Dong very much, but his death is so meaningless. He did not die for Ximochuan, but for those greedy people. I don't want you to become another Brother Dong, and you and
There should be a different road in Ximo River."
"Abate, what should I do?" Arroye finally raised his head, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"Aroye, actually you know very well what to do. Think about it, what kind of life have the people of Ximochuan lived in these years? But look at the lives of the Sunit people and Naiman people in the past. How did they live?
What kind of life is that? I believe that the immortals have spirits and they will certainly hope that we can live a good life!"
Abate stood up, took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and placed it on the cushion, "Aroye, if you decide to do it, then release the sounding arrow. Even if it fails, General Liu's troops will come to meet you and let you
You leave Ximochuan alive."
Arroye also stood up and looked at Abate with firm eyes.
"No, I don't need anyone's help. I don't need anyone else to intervene in Ximochuan's matter. Tell General Liu that if I don't reply in two days, he can attack Agni City!"
The two of them walked out of the big tent together, and there were four corpses lying outside the tent.
In the quiet night, Abate walked away, and Arroye also turned and walked in the other direction.
Whether this turn was right or wrong, whether it was life or death, only future generations can judge. Arroye didn’t know what the future would be like, but at this moment, his heart became extremely firm. Over the years, after seeing Brother Dong’s
In the ending, we also saw how the people of Ximochuan lived. Perhaps, as Abbate said, things should change in Tumochuan. To break the old pattern, someone needs to stand up, and this person who stands up
, either become a hero or be reviled by thousands of people.
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In Liehuo City, the tents were filled with people, and everyone had dull and panic expressions on their faces. The Han soldiers and horses were getting closer and closer to Liehuo City, but Ximochuan could provide fewer and fewer troops.
For the current plan, if we want to solve the current crisis, we can only resort to external forces. The nobles of Ximochuan have always been very xenophobic. No matter how dangerous the situation is, they do not want soldiers and horses that do not belong to Ximochuan to participate.
Not only the Han people but also the Mongolians understand the story of Liu Bei's borrowing of the Shu Road. In this grassland where the weak and the strong prey on the strong, borrowing troops into one's own territory is tantamount to inviting wolves into the house. But now, there is really no other way.
As the most powerful person in Ximochuan, Tendel presided over this meeting as usual, while Arroye, the Khan of Ximochuan, sat on the sheepskin chair without saying a word. As usual,
From the beginning, Arroye spoke little.
Everything seems to be the same as usual, but if you really observe carefully, you will find that there are still some differences. At least Arroye did not hang the knife at the door like before, but placed it next to the chair.
Tendel sat cross-legged, half-squinting his eyes, exuding an aura that only a superior person could have, "Everyone, according to the current situation, the Han people will soon reach Agni City. Although I don't know why the Han people are holding back, at least
, This gives us some time. Bodo and I discussed it last night. If we want to solve the problem at hand, we can only invite Bogor's troops to garrison in the Fire City. What do you think?"
Bogor's troops have entered the Fire City, which means that Ximochuan will completely surrender to Bogor's rule in the future. The tribes of Ximochuan have been resisting for more than ten years, but they are coming to an end here.
Introducing Bogor into the Fire City is tantamount to being a sinner in Ximochuan. However, no one raised any objections. Many people nodded or made a sound, and all of them agreed.
Why did Ximochuan resist the royal family in the first place? It was because of the injustice of the royal family that made the lives of the people of Ximochuan difficult and unsustainable. However, at this moment, who cares about those people?
No one objected, which naturally made Tendel very happy. He looked at Bodo and raised his hand, smiling: "In that case, I will send someone to inform Bogor Khan. Soon, the Khan's soldiers will
The horses will help us drive away those hateful Han people."
At this moment, a sudden voice sounded from his ears, startling Tendel.
"I...Ben Khan...disagree!"
"Who?" Tendel's old face turned cold, and his voice suddenly became colder. Looking along the voice, he saw the person who spoke, "Is it you? Arroye, have you forgotten your identity? You are here to speak.
share?"
Tendel thought that Arroye would shrink his head and swallow his anger like before. Who would have thought that Arroye would suddenly stand up and then pick up the knife next to him. He walked across the low table in front of him and came to the center of the big tent.
, At this time, Arroye stood tall and straight, scanning the surrounding dignitaries. He touched his nose, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"No, I have not forgotten my identity, it is you who have forgotten my identity. My name is Aloye, Khan of Ximochuan, a person who should be able to decide the fate of Ximochuan. Now, the matter of life and death of Ximochuan,
Is it treasonous for you to make your own decision without asking me?"
Arroye's words were resounding. Normally, the nobles of Ximochuan should treat them with caution. However, after a moment of silence, bursts of laughter rang out in the big tent. That sound was ridicule, contempt, and disregard.
Arroye has long been used to those disdainful looks, but he still couldn't bear it. He frowned and shouted loudly, "That's enough. Do you think it's funny?"
The laughter stopped, but the smile still remained on his face. Bodo stood up, straightened his wrinkled robe, then pointed at Arroye and said coldly: "Khan? What a joke, Arroye, who are you?
Thing, you don’t know it yourself? What’s the difference between you and Brother Dong? A shepherd from an untouchable family, if we praise you, you are a Khan, but if we don’t praise you, you are just a dog lying on the ground...
"
"Really?" Arroye's face turned cold, and he slowly pulled out the scimitar and threw the scabbard on the ground. The blade pointed at the ground obliquely, and the cold light foreshadowed what he was going to do next, "But, I just want to express my objection.
What can you do?"
Bodo was stunned, and soon became furious, "Aroye, you are impatient, someone is coming... someone is coming..."
