The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 295
"Listen, people of the Wolf Banner Tribe. Today, this old man will pass on the position of patriarch to his grandson Temujin. From now on, he will be the Khan of the Grassland!"

Grandpa and grandson were reconciled. Overjoyed, Lao Lati took Temujin's hand and announced the succession of the throne to all the clansmen.

"Temujin! Temujin! Temujin!"

With such a powerful new patriarch, the clansmen were naturally happy, chanting Temujin's name over and over again.

Timuge felt a little sour, after all, this should have been his seat.

But since my brother is back, he should be the patriarch.

What's more, his elder brother's strength is obviously superior to his.

"Brother, I will definitely become stronger and be your right-hand man!"

Temuge thought firmly.

"Tiemujin, you are already the Great Khan of the Grassland, give yourself a khan name." Lati said.

Khan's name is similar to the reign title of the Tang emperor, and it is a name only worthy of the grassland monarch.

"Grandpa, I don't know much about this, please help me get a name." Temujin said.

"Okay then, let the old man think about it."

Lati was silent for a long time, and said, "How about calling it Genghis Khan?"

"Genghis Khan, what a name!" Timug's eyes lit up.

"Just listen to grandpa. From today on, my name will be Genghis Khan!"

After taking a good name, Genghis Khan returned to the tribe with the support of his tribe.

With the help of his grandfather and younger brother, he spent half a day getting to know the situation of the tribe and getting to know the tribe members roughly.

For these tribesmen, he has some resentment in his heart.

20 years ago, they were the ones who encouraged Grandpa to abandon himself, and 20 years later, they were the ones who abandoned Lati and Timuge again when they faced the monsters.

These people can be said to be selfish.

However, there is no way to criticize this. After all, they are ordinary people. It is normal to be afraid when facing the reincarnation of evil wolves and demon seeds.

"Master Genghis Khan, those beasts called demons have eaten many of our clansmen, this revenge must be avenged!"

Inside the tent, a middle-aged man complained with tears.

His wife and children were all killed in the previous demon attack, and he hated those beasts to death.

"That's right, Lord Genghis Khan, you are so powerful, you must seek justice for the dead clansmen!"

"My poor daughter, by those beasts... woo woo woo..."

"And my man too..."

For a while, all the clansmen who lost their loved ones began to cry.

"Grandson, the clansmen are right. We must take advantage of the victory to uproot the demon seeds, otherwise one day, they will make a comeback."

Lati still has some understanding of demons, knowing that they are bloodthirsty and want to avenge their revenge.

If you don't take advantage of the advantages to pursue them now, when the demons regain their vitality in the future, they will suffer again.

"Grandpa is right, I think so too." Timur followed up.

"Okay, then I will listen to you." Genghis Khan said.

"But, the demon seeds have already run away, where can we find them?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"You don't need to worry about this."

Genghis Khan smiled slightly, "My mount, the Wolf King, has a keen sense of smell, and has already memorized the scent of the demon species in advance, and can follow the scent all the way."

"That's great, I'm the only one who hunts down the demons this time, and I want to avenge my dead daughter with my own hands!"

"And me, I want to go too!"

Men in the clan enthusiastically signed up.

They were terrified by the demons before, but now with Genghis Khan as the leader, they can turn themselves into serfs and sing.

Genghis Khan selected a hundred strong men from the tribe as the troops to hunt down the demons.

In fact, these clansmen are all melee fighters, and the real combat power is Genghis Khan and his pack of wolves.

After assembling the army, under the order of Genghis Khan, the wolf king used his extremely sensitive sense of smell to follow the scent left by the monsters when they fled, and tracked them all the way.

The Wolf Banner troops followed closely behind.

In the desert of the clouds, there is a small country in the north called Khwarazmo.

This is a small country that has not been established for a few years. It is not well-known in Yunzhongmodi. It is far behind Yucheng Thousand Cave City and the like.

Legend has it that the king of Khwarazmo is a descendant of the former minister of Jinting City.

In the palace of Khwarazm, a man as fat as a pig sits in a high position, wearing a golden crown on his head, he is the king.

"Ai Qing, what happened to that incident, was our secret weapon experiment successful?"

King Fat Pig asked the minister in white while enjoying the massage from the beautiful maid.

The minister in white saluted and said respectfully: "Return to Your Majesty, it has been placed in Beihuang and has not come back yet."

Only the king and the minister in white know that Khwarazmo has been conducting secret experiments to create an army of mass destruction—the demon seed.

Two years ago, the minister in white found an abandoned ancient magic array in the desert of Yunzhong. According to his guess, it is likely to be a magic weapon left over thousands of years ago, and its function is to create magic seeds!
Hualazimo is a small sesame country, and it has almost no sense of existence in Yunzhong Modi. If there is any good thing, it will be left to Brother Yucheng and Brother Qiankucheng.

King Fat Pig had complained about this for a long time, but he was afraid of the strength of the two big brothers, so he never dared to speak out.

Now, getting the magic circle for making magic seeds is simply a chance to come back from the heavens.

So, at the instigation of the minister in white, King Fat Pig resolutely and selectively forgot the dangers of the demons to human beings, and secretly created a controllable army of demons.

The dozens of monsters that attacked the Northern Wilderness before were the test products they released. At this time, there are countless finished monsters in their secret base.

At this moment, a flying pigeon flew into the hall and landed on the open palm of the minister in white.

The minister in white took down a secret letter from the flying pigeon's leg and read it through, his expression changed slightly.

"Your Majesty, news just came from the experimental base that the demons have returned, but there are only sixty of them, and less than twenty have returned."

"How did this happen? Where are the other forty pigs? Have they run away?" King Fat Pig straightened up abruptly, his cheeks grumbling and shaking.

"It's not like running away..."

The white-clothed minister frowned and said, "This batch of test products is very stable, and there is no sign of breaking free from control. Besides, the people below reported that the [-] returned demons have more or less scratches like wolves on their bodies."

"So I guess, the remaining forty demons should have been killed by something!"

"There is such a thing..."

King Fat Pig returned to the chair, his already narrow eyes narrowed in anger, almost becoming a slit.

"There is only a group of barbarians herding sheep in the northern wilderness area. There shouldn't be any existence that can defeat the demon species. Who is it?"

Just when Fat Pig King was puzzled, Genghis Khan had followed in the footsteps of the Wolf King and came to the desert in the cloud.

(End of this chapter)