wealthy lord

Chapter 908: Changes in the Panda Royal Court
"Besides... you can't leave me here for the time being, so I can't go back with you!"

Una forced a smile: "It's okay! My husband, don't worry! I can go back alone!"

"Go! If you need anything, just tell Qi Rui! Also, I will deal with things here as soon as possible. If conditions permit, I will go to the Panda Royal Court in person! It can also be regarded as a final farewell to my father-in-law!"

Una burst into tears and ran out covering her face.

Lin Yun sighed and did not chase after him.

He knew that there was no way to persuade her now. He understood the character of the third lady. The sudden death of Utova would be a heavy blow to Una.

At this time, Qi Changyun said: "Your Majesty, I think there must be a culprit behind the sudden death of King Panda Khan! I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems!"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows: "If you have something to say, just say it all at once! What exactly is the black hand you are referring to?"

He didn't know much about the countries on the other side of the Panda Royal Court, and he only knew about the tiny country called Baiyue.

Lin Yun had no idea what other countries were around.

Qi Changyun said: "The southwest of the Panda Royal Court is adjacent to the Suzaku Kingdom. They have been enemies for generations. When Utova was young, he once conquered most of the territory of the Suzaku Kingdom, but was eventually driven back by the Suzaku Kingdom!"

"So, I am just guessing that the sudden death of a monarch is most likely a political act!"

After hearing what he said, Lin Yun felt even worse.

The Panda Royal Court is now his back garden. Only by stabilizing it completely can he march northward without any worries and directly take over the Daqian Dynasty in the future.

But if something goes wrong in the back garden of the Panda Royal Court, Lin Yun will be in trouble.

"Damn it! These are really troubled times!"

Lin Yun slammed the armrest hard, looking worried.

The Panda royal court is located on White Wolf Mountain.

Wu Li led the remaining troops to guard the road leading up the mountain.

The mountain roads here are rugged and surrounded by steep mountains. If you lose your footing, you will be smashed to pieces.

Therefore, Wu Meng, who had already controlled the entire Panda Royal Court, was not in a hurry to attack. He just arranged heavy troops to block the main roads of Bailang Mountain, so that no one and no force could enter or leave.

He planned to cut off the supply of his second brother for ten days or half a month, and he would starve them to death.

At this moment, Wu Li was lying weakly on a big rock in the cave on the top of the mountain. There was a gunshot wound on his right shoulder. Although it had been simply bandaged, the bullet in the wound had not been removed yet. After being delayed for so long, the wound had become festered and infected.

The weapon used by Wu Meng was the new weapon AK47 that Lin Yun had sent to Utova.

Although only 47 guns were given, the killing power is still terrifyingly strong. In a country like the Panda Royal Court where even bamboo guns are not fully popularized, the AK can definitely crush everything with ease.

Especially this endless prairie is very suitable for AK47 to exert its power.

It was because of this that the Yunshan tribe led by Wu Li was defeated.

But as the leader, he was also the spiritual pillar of these remnants, so Wu Li did not spread the news of his injury, for fear of disrupting the morale of the army.

At this time, a warrior came in, looked at Wu Li lying on his side on a large rock, and whispered: "Chief, the warrior you sent to the Great Duan Dynasty for help has been gone for almost ten days! There is still no news, do we still have to wait here?"

Wu Li opened his eyes weakly and said in a deep voice: "What else? Now the warriors of our Yunshan tribe are either injured or old, weak and sick. If we break out now, we will be dead!"

The warrior thought for a moment and said, "Chief, if it really doesn't work, you should surrender to Wu Meng! As long as we are still alive, there is hope! If we continue to waste time like this, I guess the people of our Yunshan tribe will starve to death before the reinforcements from the Great Duan Kingdom arrive!"

Wu Li snorted coldly: "I know my elder brother's temper very well! Do you think you can get his kindness by admitting defeat? He wants to kill us all, and then he can inherit the Khan throne without any worries!" "But..."

"enough!"

He sat up suddenly, and suddenly felt dizzy. His vision went black, and he fell heavily to the ground and fell into a coma.

The warrior was frightened and rushed forward to help. When he saw the dirty blood oozing from Uri's right shoulder, he immediately tore off his coat.

At a glance, I could see the festering and infected wound. Red rashes had appeared around it, and there were several red lines gradually spreading towards the heart.

He slowly put his hand to the tip of Wu Li's nose, and was stunned to see that he had stopped breathing.

He stood up suddenly and shouted: "The leader is dead!!"

The Yunshan tribe warriors guarding outside immediately rushed in.

When they saw Wu Li who was unconscious, they all burst into tears.

What Wu Li was most worried about finally happened.

Now is the most difficult time, and it is also a time that tests human nature. Once he falls, he will probably never get up again.

"What should we do? The leader is dead. Do we still have to waste time here?"

"Yes! Otherwise, let's go down the mountain! Hand over the leader's body to Wu Meng, maybe we can get the continuation of our tribe in return!"

"No way! The leader just said that Wu Meng is inhumane and will never let us go! You all should show some courage! Since we are going to die anyway, we might as well fight them!"

The warrior who just witnessed Wu Li fall shouted.

All the tribesmen stared at him blankly, but no one expressed their opinion.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that the Yunshan tribe had already lost, and even if Wu Li was still alive and well, they would not have any chance of winning.

After all, after Khan Utuwa died suddenly, Wumeng quickly took control of the Holy City at lightning speed, and even Utuwa's personal guards, a full 500,000 troops, fell into Wumeng's hands.

Therefore, even if Wu Li asked for help from the Great Duan Dynasty, it would be too late to rescue him.

This journey is not easy. Even if reinforcements come, it will take at least ten days or half a month to climb.

The warrior looked at everyone and said unhappily, "Now that the Wuli leader has fallen, according to the rules of our Yunshan tribe, I, Mengshan, will be the temporary leader! Do you still dare to disobey orders?"

"boom!"

A sharp gunshot instantly broke the silence.

Everyone was shocked to see that Mengshan's chest was already stained with blood. He opened his eyes wide and stared straight behind them.

I saw Wu Meng leading a small team, who had already formed a formation and was looking at them with a smile.

The remaining soldiers of the Yunshan tribe were completely panicked. They seemed to have not yet reacted and just stood there in a daze.

Finally, Mengshan fell to the ground and died unwillingly.

"Ha ha!!"

Wu Meng raised his head and laughed wildly: "Second brother! The fight between our brothers has finally been decided! I... Wu Meng, now declare that I will be the Khan of the Panda Royal Court from now on. If you, the remnants of Yunshan, do not want to perish, you should kneel on the ground obediently! Let this Khan feel your determination to surrender!"

(End of this chapter)