The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 519 Something Happened

King Xiaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice: "What does Zhebu want this king to do?"

"Before the situation develops to an irreparable situation, I suggest sending back Daqi's queen safely." The middle-aged man thought for a while, and then said, "In addition, it stands to reason that I can't control the army of the Yaori tribe, but I heard that recently What kind of weird method is being used to train soldiers, I must remind the king, don't go on crooked ways, which violates the training of our Xiaoyang clan."

Temur lowered his eyes, and moved his gaze to the emblem engraved on the bow and arrow representing Xiaoyang - the eagle owl facing the scorching sun, symbolizing openness and uprightness.

The rough thumb rubbed the cover, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Zhebu is right, this king has made a decision, and he will confess to all the patriarchs when he returns home, and we will resolve this matter perfectly together."

Then he raised the bow and arrow in his hand and said with a smile: "Since you're here, let's forget about the country and have a good competition!"

"I won't give way." Zhe Bu drew an arrow, "If the king loses, don't lose your temper."

"How could it be?" He, how could he lose.

As soon as the reins were pulled, the steeds under the two of them neighed, pinched the horse's belly, and galloped into the depths of the dense forest together.

Although patriarch Kelie is in his forties, he is strong and strong, and with rich experience, his battle results are no worse than that of the young Xiaoyang King.

A roe deer passed by in front of him, his sharp eyes narrowed, and Jeb immediately opened his bow and set an arrow.

Just as he was concentrating on it, the pinna moved slightly, and there was a slight sound of breaking wind, his body leaned back agilely, and a sharp arrow passed by and sank into the grass.

The sound of clattering kept ringing out. Looking around, there were dozens of people moving around. The next moment, arrows rained down head-on.

"There are assassins—"

"Protect the king!"

"Protect the Patriarch—"

In an instant, in the quiet dense forest, shouts came and went, and the guards of the two sides stood ready together.

The assassins were extremely cunning, taking advantage of the terrain and trees, changing their positions, instead of confronting them head-on, they hid and fired cold arrows.

"Which Fang Xiao is young, has the ability, get out!" Zhebu didn't have a knife, and Zhebu was not afraid, he directly blocked the arrow with an arrow, and swung it wildly.

"Patriarch!"

The subordinates wanted to form a circle, but he scolded them to retreat: "You don't need to protect them, catch these thieves!"

"Yes!"

Over there, Temur was also trying his best to deal with it. Seeing Zhebu who was alone, and Taogus who was dodging arrows, he shouted: "Hurry up and help the patriarch!"

Tao Gesi was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly rode his horse closer: "Brother!"

"Take care of yourself!" Taking advantage of the gap, Zhebu put an arrow on the person emerging from the grass.

"Brother, watch your back!"

The clan brother let out an urgent cry, which made him instinctively turn around——

"Well!"

A refined iron arrow pierced fiercely through the temple, and the white feather arrow was still trembling slightly.

With his eyes bulging, Jebu turned his head stiffly and slowly, staring at the panicked face of his clan brother.

A wonderful and brilliant life, like a revolving lantern, quickly turned over in front of my eyes.

Finally, it was fixed on the gentle smiling face of his wife.

"Lina..."

Opened his mouth, the dry call was barely audible.

"Brother!" The mournful cry resounded through the sky.

The tough middle-aged man slumped off his horse, and his tall body smashed into the vast grassland.

Ashes return to ashes, ashes return to ashes, the end is nothing more than a handful of fine sand.

Inside the yurt, Suman and little Zhana were playing a game of throwing sandbags.

Su Yingchun was on hand to guide them, teaching them more fresh ways to play.

"Miss, Miss Suman!" A clansman hurried in without regard to etiquette, "Something happened, something happened to the patriarch!"

Snapped!The sandbag fell to the ground, and the girl asked in disbelief, "What happened to father?"

The clansman faltered and couldn't speak, and stomped his feet: "Hey, the carriage stopped at the east gate, and Master Gegen has already driven over."

(End of this chapter)