If the female emperor does not return the bride price, then I rebelled

Chapter 58, Bei Mang, it’s time for a new king.

Within the territory of Northern Yan.

Lacking everything, there is no shortage of people who dare to die.

They don’t need those subordinates who are 100% loyal to Lin Yang. It is an ordinary Northern Yan soldier.

After Lin Yang defeated the great enemy of Bei Mang. Hear about this task.

Will not hesitate to follow!!! Ji Gang clenched his fists.

“King Yan rest assured!”

“Jin Yiwei, everyone is dead.”

“Moreover, as a lobbyist, it happens to be a descendant of the Red Flame Army that was absorbed before.”

“This man is bold and an excellent candidate for messengers.”

Lin Yang has always been at ease with Jinyiwei.

Even after they expanded, they absorbed a large number of Northern Yan people. But on loyalty.

Jinyiwei can also rank first.

After solving the matter of the Bei Mang messenger. Lin Yang continued.

“Intimidating the King of Bei Mang Xiu is only the first means.”

“Although I have the confidence to succeed, I can make it 100%.”

“But everything has accidents.”

“Beiyan City is my root again.”

“So for the safety of Beiyan, I also have to put on a shackle.”

Lin Yang quickly drew a circle outside the city.

“Tomorrow, there will be 300,000 Tuntian displaced people, and 50,000 Tang Mo sword soldiers will join Northern Yan.”

“The Great Tang Mo sword soldiers have unparalleled combat strength, I will take them south.”

“The displaced people in the reclamation are all from military settlements, and they are themselves well-trained soldiers, all of them are men who have taken up arms, that is, elite soldiers, and some of them are transferred to make up for the losses of the Red Turban Army and Zhuge Crossbow.”

“Dispatch another 100,000 to Iron and Stone City to form a garrison.”

“The rest are all stationed in Beiyan City.”

He arranged this because the displaced people in Tuntian were loyal.

At the same time, with a little training, it is equivalent to the elite of the Red Flame Army. Maybe it’s almost a fight out of town.

But it was more than enough to defend the city. When Zhuge Liang heard this, his face was delighted. He knew about the Tuntian Wandering Land.

“His Royal Highness King Yan, with these 300,000 reclaimed displaced people.”

“As long as I train a little, I will be an elite master.”

“Although it is not possible to go out of the city to fight.”

“But used to defend the city, the defense line of the two cities of Northern Yan and Iron and Stone is as stable as Mount Tai.”

“At the same time, the number of troops that His Royal Highness King Yan can take away has greatly increased!!!”

Replace with 300,000 displaced people.

Lin Yang was able to take away all the 100,000 Zhuge Crossbows. This is more important for yourself.

Zhuge Crossbow’s firepower, in the battlefield of Armageddon, can play a decisive role. If you cooperate with 50,000 Mo sword soldiers.

Swing them to the key place.

Even thousands of troops can’t get by!!! Lin Yang said quickly.

“Okay, that’s it.”

“Tomorrow the displaced will enter the city.”

“Mao Gui temporarily acts as the capital lieutenant of Northern Yan City, responsible for guarding the city.”

“At the same time, train displaced people as sergeants.”

“Conscript the defenders of Beiyan, Tieshi, Yanwu and other cities, a total of 340,000!!”

“Go south to the city of a thousand horses.”

“Support Huo Qubing, go south to fight a decisive battle!!!”

“No!”

…

Just inside the city of Northern Yan, when a large army was recruited and preparing for a decisive battle in the south. Beimang.

Inside the royal city of King Hutu.

This steppe hero already has a bit of a feeling of old age and twilight. Inside the large tent.

King Hugh’s eyes were a little confused. He couldn’t see blood.

Every day is silent on the wine and the belly of the dancers of the Western Regions.

And in the big tent of the royal court, from the former elite soldier and strong general, he was replaced by a sycophant villain. The Golden Wolf Guard of King Hugh’s royal court.

It has not even been a war for ten years. He looks really old.

But every day, the old man recalls his achievements in his youth. What is often on the lips is that a hundred rides out of Nanchu.

Alone to see the Northern Mang Khan.

Relying on the borrowed 5,000 cavalry, he laid the foundation of the current twelve cities of King Hutu. Today is no exception.

King Hugh Tu put his arm around the dancer of the Western Regions, and the amber wine drank into his throat. He let out a hearty laugh.

“Hahaha!”

“I think back then, when I led my troops on the Gobi Desert.”

“I’ve always dreamed of drinking a glass of this wine.”

“But that kind of hot place, where there is this delicious treasure.”

“After drinking the water dry, I will take thirty cavalrymen with me.”

“Feel into the enemy’s camp at night and kill the sentry cavalry.”

“Then blood for wine!!!”

“Hmm~”

“Looking back now, the fine wine of the Western Regions really smells like the blood of the enemy.”

Suddenly, there was a compliment in the big tent. The sound of aunt’s flattery resounded all over the place.

Old Hugh Tu King seemed to enjoy this. His eyes narrowed slightly. Caught up in memories.

Right at this time. An exclamation came and interrupted the memories of the old Hugh Tu King. He was just about to get furious.

The tent was slammed open.

More than a dozen golden wolf guards walked in with a young man with his head held high.

“I am the envoy of the Yan King.”

“Giving gifts to King Hutu, that’s how you treat your guests?”

“Sure enough, it’s barbarian!!!”

After hearing this, King Hutu’s face froze slightly. Looking at the boy who was not afraid of death not far away. There was a bit of appreciation.

Wave your hand.

“Let him go!”

Then asked.

“Are you the envoy of the Yan King?”

“That little Yan King in the south?”

The young man said proudly: “Of course! ”

For this arrogant young man, King Hutu looked more and more fond of it. Too much like when I was younger.

He asked softly.

“What gift are you going to give, bring it and see?”

The teenager handed over a beautiful box.

The Rigoletto on the side stepped forward to tie the knot.

Then knocked on it, opened it, and saw that it was a round and rolling item wrapped in Chu Jin. To make sure it was safe, he went up and offered it to King Hugh.

King Hugh Tu was also not polite and untied it casually. But the moment the package opens.

King Hutu’s face changed drastically.

A bloody head suddenly appeared in front of him. The teenager below laughed loudly.

“Barbarian, listen up.”

“I am the envoy of Northern Yan City.”

“Just yesterday, your 300,000-strong army has been defeated by King Yan on the north bank of the Yan River.”

“Your third son, Prince of Snow Wolf City, had his head cut off.”

“King Yan ordered me to give it to you.”

“There are two other princes, who were captured by my Northern Yansheng.”

“King Yan ordered me to tell you.”

“If you want their lives, prepare a million livestock, a million grain, and your little daughter to offer to the king of Yan.”

“If not!!!”

“The day the Northern Yan army went north!!!”

“It was when your two sons sacrificed the flag!!!

“Hahaha~”

Rampant laughter resounded through the tent.

Everyone present looked at the teenager with a look of fear. Even King Hutu’s face flashed a look of horror. But soon he calmed down.

Roared.

“Arrogant!”

“Come, drag it down and cut!!!”

The golden wolf guard rushed in, grabbed the boy and dragged him out.

“Coward, there is a kind of sending troops south, King Yan is waiting for you, barbarian!!!”

“You kill me today.”

“Tomorrow, the King of Yan will send troops to the north, and step on the!!! of the city of Tu King”

“Hahaha!!!”

Just when the teenager was about to be dragged away. A voice came.

“Slow!”

“Shut up.”

“Pass on the king’s order, summon the nine kings to enter the account to discuss the!!!”

This order surprised all the Bei Mang courtiers present. King Hutu!!!

He actually didn’t kill this arrogant southern barbarian. And!

If no order is given, troops will be sent south immediately to take revenge!!! Just summoning the Nine Kings to discuss!! Create!

This is completely different from the decisive King Hutu!!! Everyone in the big tent looked at Wang Ye, who was already old.

Suddenly, at this time, a thought arose.

“Maybe he’s really old!!!

“Bei Mang, it’s time to change to a new Hu Tu King!!”

“！！”