I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 89 Chapter 090 Deterrence
Phnom Penh camp.

During the banquet.

Dongdong, full of passionate and high-spirited tunes, with the charm of the vast grassland, free and unrestrained, hollow clothes, white and tender belly, twisted waist, full of girlish atmosphere.

"How about it, my mixed-race Sogdian servants are not bad looking.

My Khan made a promise to me before coming here, as long as you don’t stay in the core area of ​​the Khanate, no matter whether you return east, or go west as you said, you can restore the glory of other Khanates in the past.

The Khan can command the Wacha under the jurisdiction of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate, and the tribes of the Tatars can contribute powerfully, and some people can help you fight for glory for our golden family. "

Zuo Wu, who sat in the lower seat and had a gold ring pierced through his nostril, spoke.

His status in the Eastern Chagatai Khanate is equivalent to that of King Ruyang, that is, the status of Chahantemul in the Yuan court.

Compared with forces such as Wacha and Tatar, they are worried that the remnants of the Yuan court, who have an army of 15 and can pull up an army of 25 at any time, will compete for interests on the grassland, and they live in fear and fear.

The ruler of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate had already reached a preliminary agreement with Chahantmur. The reason why it has not been formally reached is that the two sides are still waiting for a price.

One side wants to pay less and send away the plague god in his eyes, while the other side wants to show their muscles so as to win greater assistance.

Based on preliminary identification, both parties have a consensus.

That depends on strength.

Only when it is strong enough, other forces will be willing to provide some assistance. As for the scope of this assistance, it depends on how strong it is.

Not too strong, not too weak.

During this period of time, Chahantmur has let all forces see his military power, and the next step is to show his personal power.

The grassland is also a place where personal strength is respected.

Chahantmoor sat on the white wolf leather chair, held up the gold bottle, watched the rhythm of the woman's belly rising, his heart felt hot, but he felt powerless.

He has passed that age a long time ago, and now the younger brother has a relatively lazy personality, so it doesn't matter if you don't talk about it.

"Left, don't worry."

Suddenly, a sound came from outside the tent, "Report."

"Hurry up, please."

Chahantemoor watched the sabers of the soldiers waiting around keep trembling, the sound of the sabers was not loud, but he was able to suppress the sound of the drum beating, and he knew it in his heart.

It was Li Ye who came back.

Zuo Wu exchanged a glance with the head of Khan's bodyguard who came with him.

"Who is it?" Zuo Wu's eyes mean.

"It's him." Khan's head guard responded with a look in his eyes. There was a kind of trembling in his eyes, and a kind of excitement, as if he had met an opponent.

The tent curtains were pulled up.

Li Ye, who was walking over, walked into the tent as if separated from the ground by a layer without splashing a little dust.

"Haha, my national teacher is back, come come, sit here."

Chahante Moore took Li Ye's palm with one hand, very friendly, to show the close relationship between the two parties, and pulled him to sit down at the banquet table next to him.

This table was always vacant, and only Li Ye could sit there.

This is also the posture that Chahantmoor put on to show Li Ye's identity.

And Zhao Min, Zhao Ji, Zhou Dian and others who were following Li Ye sat down behind the desk next to Li Ye's head after being greeted by Wang Baobao.

The group of them sat opposite Zuo Wu, who represented the East Chagatai Khanate, and they were clearly separated.

"This is Zuo Wu of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate. His position is equivalent to the Marshal of the Army and Horses. This is the number one expert in the Eastern Chagatai Khanate, Tuotuo."

"This is my national teacher, Chong Ming."

Chahantmoor briefly introduced both sides.

Zuo Wu looked directly at Li Ye with a pair of eyes, especially the unique knife pupil, which was already more condensed, and the black face of the person next to him exuded ghostly wailing from time to time, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

"I got a piece of advice from the Central Plains, there are tens of millions of knives in the world, and there are supreme ones among the knives. The rivers and lakes are up and down, and the master of the knives is up and down.

I just don't know if I will be lucky enough to see your knife. "

His gaze became firm, as if he had made up his mind and made a straightforward request.

Li Ye ignored Zuo Wu, and directly pulled him into the world of knives, there was nothing else but knives.

The knives of different sizes flying all over the sky seemed to want to kill him, and passed through his body one after another. The tactile sensation felt more real, if there was not a coolness from the same source that kept him sane.

I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.

"can."

As soon as the words fell, Li Ye reached forward and grabbed the black knife suspended in front of him, crushed it with a little force, and the light scattered in the air.

A frightening scene appeared.

Moan.

The huge knife chant seemed to resound through the sky, making everyone's minds echo with the huge knife chant.

Knife was angry.

They seem to be provoked by some emotion.

They kept trembling, flew up, and the speed was not fast, but people could only watch helplessly as the blade cut through the original owner, and their dull thinking had no time to dodge.

wow.

Blood splattered, splashing blood all over the people of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate.

Tuotuo was furious, seeing the death of five soldiers under his command, he couldn't help being a little frightened by Li Ye's behavior.

He was even more frightened by Li Ye's strength, that he could control other people's knives from a distance, and he hadn't even noticed how he did it.

Thinking hard.

He could only cover up the timidity in his heart with anger, "What do you want?"

It's just that his questioning revealed his guilty conscience.

"Ah! Ah!"

With a cry of pain, Huo Ran, Zuo Wu hugged his head, as if he was in some kind of great pain.

The scream made Tuo Tuo panic.

Swish.

He drew out his saber, but his hand holding the saber was a little trembling, and he couldn't even hold it steady.

When the soldiers behind Tuo Tuo saw his lord's movements, they immediately drew out their sabers. Just like Tuo Tuo, their hands were trembling with fear because of the fear in their hearts.

He didn't even dare to attack first, he was just threatening.

"drink."

In the camp, the soldiers belonging to the Chahantmur side quickly lowered their spears and knives, as if they were ready to attack.

"National Teacher, National Teacher, this is a distinguished guest."

Chahantmoor was shocked that Li Ye's strength had become stronger again, but he was also happy to see this situation.

"despair."

Li Ye snapped his fingers.

Zuo Wu broke away from the 'Knife World', sweating profusely, and still terrified in his eyes.

In fact, he doesn't need to snap his fingers, he can get Zuo Wu out of his "knife world" in a single thought, but snapping his fingers is more handsome.

"Your Excellency's strength, I am convinced."

He clasped his hands and said.

"Chahantmur, our Eastern Chagatai Khanate will do our best to cooperate with you and help you get the greatest assistance for the tribes such as Wacha and Tatar. This is our promise."

Chahantmoor smiled slightly, very happy with the results in front of him.

"What are you doing, put away the knife quickly, and embarrass me."

Zuo Wu was only a little surprised by the five dead people, but when he saw Tuotuo and his soldiers next to him, he hurriedly yelled.

Before he realized it, he had already lost face in front of others and howled for a while.

What follows is a seemingly harmonious drinking and fun.

Only the black knife crushed by Li Ye has not been recovered for a long time, and the remaining four black knives are even darker, and the wailing is louder.

(End of this chapter)