Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

Chapter 96 Enemies (2)

Su Muhe put the clod of soil into the gourd distressedly, and went to report to the patriarch Pan Gula.After returning, he signaled Guijin to go into the patriarch's tent by himself.

Guijin stepped into the tent, with a row of guards on both sides, and the leader of the Gale Department sitting in the middle.Guijin bowed generously and said: "Blood Moon tribe Guijin, please refer to Patriarch Liefeng."

Pangula stared at him coldly. When his face turned cold, the temperature in the tent seemed to drop a bit.

"Why did you come to my place?"

"Follow the patriarch to kill people." Gui Jin said with a smile, "The blood of Song Dynasty people is fresh."

"It turns out that you are not only a fox, but also a hungry wolf cub." Pan Gula said.He didn't like cunning people, and he didn't care that the other party was the person whom King Huo Khan personally named to protect.If this kid from another department answered him dissatisfied, he could hack Guijin to death right now.But Guijin's answer did win him the opportunity to continue answering.

"Is what you said to Su Muhe true?"

"Yes." Guijin smiled calmly: "Su Muhe is so boring. I won't doubt anything I say, and people don't even have the fun of coaxing him. I really don't understand how the artifact 'Thick Earth Gourd' can Choose him as master."

"Su Muhe is an outstanding young man in our Gale Department, it's not your turn to speak up!" Pan Gula suddenly spoke harshly, and Gui Jin could only wave his hands to apologize.

"It is said that the beast spirit will bring victory." Pangula said: "Come on, tell me, you young fox from the Blood Moon Department, what exactly did you bring?"

"Heh, the God Envoy said that the only thing that beast spirits can bring to people is the sound from nature. The small animals on the snowy ridge want to tell the patriarch that they are willing to guide the patriarch on the way and capture your prey."

"Is the ability of the beast spirit never wrong?"

"My luck has always been good." Gui Jin said with a smile.

After some information exchange, Guijin withdrew, Pan Gula immediately sent his subordinates to Xueling to check the information, and he himself led a group of cronies to the foot of the snow mountain.

At this moment, the red sun is setting in the west, the sunset is covering the ground, and the mountains are like blood.

The confidant Babu stepped forward and said: "Patriarch, if the Yanliu Department is really destroyed, all the credit for the vanguard will belong to our Gale Department. Another beast spirit sent us a letter. According to my subordinates, this is the mother's mother." God wants to prosper us Gale Wind!"

The whole group showed joyful expressions, four warriors, five shamans, and the "nine orange cows" were like nine pillars, firmly nailing the mountain in front of them.

Pangula's expression remained unchanged. He had a hunch that the man would not simply be smothered to death in the mountain.

That's okay, he thought, anyway, in the end, he must kill him with his own hands, because he is the disciple of "Horse King" Yitu.

Fifteen years ago, under Tianshui City and by the Wanmu River, "Horse King" Yitu was defeated twice by Lian Hongye, the "Iron Wall of the North". The belief of the entire barbarian clan collapsed in front of the iron wall of the Song Dynasty.

After the war, his master Yitu entered Shizu Mountain and thought about it for 15 years. Although it was mainly to avoid choosing sides between the East and West Huo Khan Kings, the name Lian Hongye was undoubtedly a part of Yitu heart disease.

Therefore, as long as Lian Hongye is killed, he will have the opportunity to challenge the master with his merits and inherit the mantle of "Ma Wang"!

Everyone in Kyushu knows that the "horse kings" of all dynasties are the strongest in the world, but only a few people know that this honor is not because of the generation of martial arts geniuses in Qianzhou, but because of the "horse kings". "King" itself is a power passed down from generation to generation.

Pangula firmly believed in his sword.As long as Master Yitu admits that he is qualified to challenge, he can have a fair duel and have a chance to take off Master's head and become the new king of horses and the new strongest in the world!
The lure of power is fatal to every barbarian.

On the contrary, he didn't really care about King Huo Khan's great cause of capturing Leizhou. He volunteered in front of King Huo Khan as one of the two tribal leaders who pioneered to explore the way. He was the first to set foot on this land, just for Lian Hongye. people.Now, the light is at hand.

He remembered the teachings of those masters, whipped his horse, walked in front of all his subordinates, and faced them.These men had been trained by the harsh environment in which they lived, and were ready to obey his orders and fight with their lives.

"In the past, our ancestors crossed dry ditches one after another in the dry years, ventured through the barren grasslands, and finally climbed over this snow mountain." Pan Gu stretched his finger and pointed to the mountains behind him: "come to the cultivated land On the edge of it, staring in amazement at the miracle created by the people of Song Dynasty:

Ripe crops, grain-filled villages, and luxurious towns.Our ancestors didn't understand all this back then, but they had heard their inner voice: to break into the fence, to plunder, and to return to Ganzhou with the spoils.

However, the Song Dynasty people used to frighten us with weapons, attract the scum among us with glass balls and confer titles, and let us respectfully keep a distance from the cultivated land. They told us that we are uncivilized barbarians, barbarians The civilization and the savage land, so they are only worthy of living savagely on the grassland forever. "

"But it's all wrong!"

Pangula yelled: "Compared with these cowards, we are the more noble people of God. All the settlers are just our farmers, and all the cities and cultivated land are our farms!"

We should be on horseback, touring the empire across the Central Plains, inspecting the regular tributes of well-behaved slaves, and raiding foolish cities when they recklessly refuse.Like a pack of wolves inspecting a herd of deer, because we are eagles, wolves, and the stone and blood of Vulcan! "

Pangula took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "So, let's launch a war! Start from this snow mountain, step into this land again, and make it completely ours!

Victory in the war will definitely belong to us, not because of the auspiciousness of the beast spirits, but because we have been trained since childhood, running and chasing deer on the endless prairie, and know best the skills of patiently tracking, catching prey and fighting , we are invincible! "

All the warriors of the Gale Department enthusiastically raised their knives and staffs, echoing the leader's determination with cheers.They saw victory, they saw conquest, they saw land and blood!

Even a relatively stable leader like Jiucheng Niu couldn't help but feel his blood rushing and his fighting spirit high, as if the god of war had cast his gaze on them.

Pan Gula glanced at his subordinates calmly. He didn't like speeches at first. These are the words taught to him by his master, but the result was more effective than he imagined.

In the past, Yitu had always asked him to learn more from that old shaman who loved to drink. He looked down on him, but he had to admit that the history, knowledge and language researched by these cultural people were sometimes better than those of the old shaman. Swords are more useful.

He drew his knife, and the wind blew up.

In the sleeping tent of Gale Department, the old shaman rolled again.

"Wine, have you brought it?" The old man muttered in a daze.

"Here, Master Teacher." Su Muhe responded, "Brother Guijin came over and finished drinking Uncle Wuliji's wine. But the patriarch took all the leaders away, so I went to their tent to steal some wine Come."

"Okay, good boy." The old shaman smiled happily, sat up, and drank again.

"Everyone said that the appearance of Brother Guijin, the beast spirit and divine envoy, was an opportunity for the Eastern and Western Khans to cooperate to attack the Song Dynasty. Now that I see him coming, I feel that the war is really about to begin. Master, Can I ask one more thing?"

"Good boy, as long as there is wine, the old man can teach you anything, what else do you want to ask?"

Su Muhe hesitated for a while, closed his eyes and took a breath, before saying, "Teacher, you didn't like drinking so much before. Is it just because Brother Chaolu died? Or because, what did you see from the sky?"

"Will our Gale Department win?"

The old shaman's hand stopped.

In the distance, the sun has completely sunk, and the space between the sky and the earth is gray and dark, and the only few rays of sunlight that I miss, also disappear outside the West Ridge.

　Then enter the climax, let's have a legendary battle.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)