I bought stocks, borrowed money to speculate in real estate, and borrowed money to open a physical store, but then the city was under lockdown. I asked, what could be more unlucky than this?
Answer, I took a vanguard army of 250,000 and prepared to go to the siege. I found that all the men in front of me had mutinied and had stolen the food and grass. I mistakenly thought that someone had stolen my house. Then I ran back with an army of more than 250,000 and found that I had been fooled.
Give it a try.
It took the Golden Wolf King almost two months to assemble an army of 250,000 people, as well as the food and fodder consumed by the vanguard army.
The eldest prince spent almost twenty days to send the 250,000 troops back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers and gave grain and grass to their enemies, the Chang Chao border troops.
The Pioneer Army was disbanded, just disbanded.
No matter who it is, everyone will have to disband. There is no one to fight, the food and grass are gone, what else to fight, let alone the morale of the army. In the past, Alepeng was called the bravest man on the grassland, but now Alepeng is called the stupidest man on the grassland.
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The envoy of the Golden Wolf King came, came to the military tent, and conveyed the greetings of the Golden Wolf King, which means Alepeng, my dear eldest son, you are a big bad pen, a pure big bad pen, what the hell do I have to do?
How much fake wine did you drink before I made the decision to let you lead the vanguard? I *you* are a big blood*you stupid*I*you*you are a pure idiot*I will fuck you*.
It rained on the grassland, not heavily, but dripping.
Nu Congjun went back, and other noble tribes also went back, leaving only the Golden Eagle tribe.
More than 40,000 people from the Golden Eagle tribe were camped three hundred miles away from the Golden Wolf King's tent. The eldest prince was too embarrassed to take them back directly.
Alepeng didn't even sit down, but squatted under the curtain of the tent, looking at the rain and doubting life.
It was raining outside, as if his hard work was dripping. It was not easy to lead the army for so long, so he had to go home. It didn't matter if he was embarrassed in the future. The father who stayed at home wanted to kill his relatives for justice.
Wiping away bitter tears, the eldest prince looked at the dark clouds in the sky.
"This is...why?"
The two cronies guarding the outside looked at each other, unable to answer this question. They just felt that they had been unlucky for eight lifetimes to follow such a scammer, and it was not embarrassing enough to tell them.
It won't be long before the eldest prince and the Golden Eagle tribe become a joke on the grassland, the kind of joke that people will tell for a lifetime.
The sound of horses was heard in the distance, and the eldest prince Alepeng raised his head, his face filled with overwhelming anger.
There were only about twenty people, and the two leading men, wearing red cloaks and whose faces were somewhat similar to the eldest prince, walked straight over. They were both about thirty years old.
"Brother."
It was the man on the left who spoke, with a hypocritical smile on his face: "The Great Khan asked you to go back to the Golden Wolf King's tent and set off early tomorrow morning."
The eldest prince stood up with a gloomy face: "Why do you appear here?"
The people who came were none other than Prairie Lao Liu and Prairie Lao Qi.
The sixth prince, Alxiu, and the seventh prince, Aleb, stood side by side, looking at their eldest brother with unconcealable pride in their eyes.
If you ask who is happiest when the eldest prince has become the great fool of the grassland, apart from the Chang people, then it is undoubtedly the sixth and seventh grassland princes.
Including the dead ghost Tuoba Ying, there are a total of nine princes on the grassland. Everyone dislikes each other. It is not like Chang Chao, at least not like Chang Yu Changxian now. You love me, I love you, brothers love each other, this grassland
The prince next to him was more serious and wanted his other brothers to die so that he could inherit the throne.
Lao Liu and Lao Qi were also dissatisfied with the other princes, but they had a very good relationship. They were inseparable, just like two brothers.
Originally, the Great Khan of the Golden Wolf King valued the great prince Alepeng the most, otherwise he would not have been allowed to command the 250,000 vanguard army. If nothing unexpected happened, the Great Khan of the Golden Wolf King, who had not lived for many years, would have
The throne is handed over to the eldest prince.
Who would have thought that the eldest prince was played like this by the people of Chang, and became a joke, "the people's support was greatly lost", and the other princes died and died, which actually gave the sixth and seventh princes who had no strength a chance.
Alexius, the sixth child, was known as a smiling tiger, and he said cheerfully: "The Great Khan asked you to go back and bear his wrath. It's just you. You go back, and the Golden Eagle Department stays."
"What?" The eldest prince's pupils narrowed: "Why, why don't you let me take the Golden Eagle Department back?"
Aleb, the seventh child, said in a pitiful tone: "This is the order of the Great Khan. The Golden Eagle Division will stay here and be handed over to us."
"Fart!" Alepeng roared angrily: "My people, they will go wherever I go. Who do you think you are? Why should I hand over my people to you?"
"Brother, go back obediently and don't let the Great Khan send others to take you back."
The eldest prince gritted his teeth and looked at his two brothers with a gloomy expression.
After a long while, the eldest prince said with great humiliation: "Okay, I will go back at dawn. I will leave my people to you."
After finishing speaking, the eldest prince turned around and returned to the tent. Lao Liu and Lao Qi looked at each other with a bit of joy in their eyes. They didn't expect the boss to be so talkative. They thought he would be angry. Then the two of them
After being driven away, things will be easier to deal with after that. They can complain to their father, add insult to injury, and let their father, the Golden Wolf King Khan, deprive the eldest prince of everything he has.
But now the situation is better. As long as they control the Golden Eagle Department, the eldest prince will also lose the rights he has after returning to the Golden Wolf King's tent.
The two princes went to find a tent to rest, while the eldest prince was pacing back and forth, feeling sad and angry.
An old man in a robe walked in. He was the chief counselor of the great prince.
The old man lowered his voice and said, "You can't go back. If you go back, you will lose everything."
"I know, but I can't bear the anger of Khan. I want to go back and explain clearly."
"If you can't explain it clearly, the Great Khan will blame all the mistakes on you, submit to your tribe, and will also defect to the sixth and seventh princes."
When the old man said this, a ferocious look appeared on his face: "I have a way, and I have a way for you to inherit the throne."
The eldest prince's expression moved slightly: "What can we do?"
"Kill the sixth prince and the seventh prince."
"What did you say?"
The old man lowered his voice: "On the grassland, there are only four princes. You, the sixth prince and the seventh prince. The eighth prince, because the scandal between him and the Khan's woman was exposed by the Khan, is infertile. As long as you kill the six
The prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince are infertile, and the Great Khan is also infertile. You are the only heir of the Golden Wolf and Golden Eagle bloodline, and you are the only prince who has not yet given birth to a bloodline. In order to let the Great Khan
Khan, let the Golden Wolf bloodline be passed on. In order for the Golden Eagle tribe to continue to submit to the Golden Wolf King, he will not kill you."
The eldest prince's breathing gradually became heavier, and he was obviously moved.
Bloodlines are valued very much on the grassland, and apart from the Golden Wolf Tribe, the most powerful one is the Golden Eagle Tribe.
Among so many princes, only the eldest prince's wife is the daughter of the head of the Golden Eagle Tribe.
This means that as long as the sixth and seventh elders are killed, the eldest prince will be the only one in the entire grassland who has both the blood of the golden wolf and the golden eagle.
If the Golden Wolf King Khan kills the boss of his family in a hurry, then the heir can only be found from the third generation. And the third generation, that is, the male heir of other princes, does not have the blood of the Golden Eagle, but he can marry the Golden Eagle tribe.
woman, but this involves another issue.
Golden Eagle Department, will you agree? Seeing that you don’t even have a prince anymore, why should I marry my daughter to you? How about we just kill you and become the boss yourself?
The eldest prince was moved, and his eyes were filled with blood.
The old man saw that the eldest prince was tempted, and said with a fierce look on his face: "After the two princes go to sleep, I will let the tribe catch them, take them outside the camp, take them to a distance, kill them, bury their bodies, and then
He said that the Chang people attacked us at night."
"The big guy won't believe it."
"Yes, he won't believe it, but he can only maintain this lie. If he wants the Golden Wolf bloodline to be passed down, he will definitely do so."
"Okay, I'll take the people, kidnap them, take them outside the camp, and kill them!"
The matter was settled like that. In terms of ruthlessness, the sixth and seventh brothers were still inferior to the boss.
At the same time, just one mile away from the Golden Eagle camp, more than a hundred people were lying on the ground furtively, and behind them were more than a hundred tied war horses.
Sheng Zhaojun advised: "Brother Xiao, go back. The security is too tight. We can't even get in with our men, let alone kill their general."
"Then what are we doing here? We might as well get rid of the pursuers a few days ago and return to the customs."
Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground, punched the ground with his fist, with a look of reluctance on his face: "I finally came to the grassland, brother, but I didn't gain anything at all. You know, even Lord Tao killed two princes, and I didn't get a single one."
Kill it."
Sheng Zhaojun couldn't laugh or cry.
How many princes are there in the grassland? You can kill them at your will?