191. Chapter 191

    The riots in the Dragon City, the thing that Yale did not spend is just the beginning.

    Even compared to the turbulent waves behind, it is nothing.

    In just one day, Fang Yuan successively 'visited' the great princes of the great prince Batu, the second prince Aguda, and the eight princes, and called them to participate in the league in the name of the ally.

    Originally, the Hu people's heart, of course, will not care about this, but with Fang Yuan enough to suppress all the force, then the fierce lion can only become more obedient than the little cat.

    Even the most unruly patriarch of the Eight Princes, after the defeat of the first move of the First Warrior Zhuo Li Ge Tu, was defeated by Fang Yuan, he had to follow the rules and participate in the alliance hosted by Xia Guoguo.

    Outside the Dragon City.

    A team of Hu people cavalry emerged, surrounded by a group of people, abruptly Batu, accompanied by several warriors and shaman.

    "Even if you want to hold a league, why not do it in Longcheng?"

    He spit out the white gas, it was very dissatisfied, and there was a vague fear in his eyes.

    Of course, Batu is not afraid of Fang Yuan. In fact, as the other party said, wanting to kill him, even if it is hidden at the bottom of the palace is useless!

    What he really fears is his own few brothers.

    "Please rest assured that the prince will be the southern military camp and guarantee our safety in the name of the world's first warrior!"

    Next, a shaman wearing a Bones of Dead ring on his nose would appease: "With that adult, I think Aguada and Gejitu are not willing to risk you to assassinate you!" 并且……If the location of the alliance will be placed in Dragon City, I am afraid that your brothers will not agree! ”

    Batu smiled and said that if Ge Ritu and Aguda and others would really enter the Dragon City, would he give up this opportunity to go all out and once and for all, and it would be hard to say.

    "These southerners can't fight, and they are quite unique in terms of architecture. If the sun is going south, it is necessary to plunder a group of craftsmen and use it for me!"

    Before seeing the Nanren military camp, the roof that had been built and towering, Batu could not help but think silently.

    "The law!"

    At this time, not far away, there are two smokes rising from the sky, flying fast.

    "It is the flag of Aguda and Gejitu!"

    Batu glanced and his face was dark.

    The two groups of people were close, and the atmosphere suddenly became arrogant.

    Fortunately, this was also discovered in the Southern Army Camp. The gates were wide open and thousands of cavalrymen rushed out under the leadership of several Martial Ancestors such as Zhang Xia, Li Xinghu and Liu Shanyu to maintain order.

    "Hmph!"

    Ge Ritu turned down and was behind Zhuolige. The first warrior of the Yuan Dynasty was a bit pale, coughing a few times from time to time. Obviously, the state is not very good. At this time, he is also following the grid.

    "Batu! The accomplice of your devil, the evil kind cursed by the gods, committed the crime of the uncle, and dared to appear here? ”

    Ge Ritu’s eyes twitched slightly, letting the cold light whisper: “Zhuoli Ge…”

    "His Royal Highness, Hachioji, I understand what you mean…"

    Zhuoligetu coughed. "At the present distance, I don't care about life and death. I can kill Batu, but the Southerners will not let us go. In the end, it will only be cheaper for your brother-Prince Aguda!"

    "I know, so I have to be patient!"

    The grid map is as heavy as water, and it is on the high platform, and the look is changed.

    I saw that the monarchs of the countries were sitting in a row, which was naturally expected, but there are two unexpected people, even here!

    "It is the Three Princes and the Four Princes!"

    Zhuolige said: "It seems that the news is true. They brought two tens of thousands of people to the south!"

    "This is a shame! I will remember this moment, the god is watching me! ”

    Ge Ritu clenched his fist.

    When the next three princes were present, they looked at the other two princes and they were not good in their eyes.

    "Thinking of my alliance, Yuan Wu has always been the mainstay!"

    After the arrival of the people, the Xia Guoguo made a speech according to the prepared words: "…It is a great pity that the king of Khan is dead, but the Yuan Kingdom cannot be without a day…"

    "Hmph!" The owner of the Mo Fei League wants to intervene in the affairs of my Prairie King? ”

    In the end, the grid map was light and the first one couldn't stand it.

    "Everyone is a generation of heroes. How can the lord choose this freely?" It’s just the turmoil in the Yuan Dynasty, it’s not good! As for the strength of this alliance? ”

    Xie Lingyun stood up and smiled proudly: "Although there are only 30,000 troops in this place, I have already sent out news, the border of the grasslands, and there are hundreds of thousands of troops gathered immediately!"

    When I heard this, Batu and Aguda looked at each other and they were all very happy.

    The southerners gather heavily, and in the future, Grass Valley will not be easy to fight.

    However, Fang Yuan is clear that all of this is only Xie Lingyun's bluff, even though he is holding the monarchs of various countries, it is really a crucial time, and it is very good to be able to pull 100,000 troops.

    This is also a terrible number.

    At the moment, several Huren princes have changed their face: "What exactly do you want?"

    “I’ve already said it before, I want the grasslands to be calm, and I’m going to discuss a plan that everyone can accept!”

    Fang Yuan hammered the sound.

    Although he is only wearing the crown of the monarch at this time, he is undoubtedly the highest in status and the most discourse.

    Batu and Aguda were in a hurry, and finally Gezhitu stood up: "What do you want?" Say it out! ”

    "Alright!"

    Xia Guoguo took a clap: "The princes are the lords, and the League does not dare to choose the heavens directly. If they are all kings of Khan, how can they lead a country?"

    "What?"

    This proposal is like a thunder and blasts in the field.

    'Be bold! This is to split my sweat country! '

    Ge Ritu was furious and gave a word to his throat, but he couldn’t get out of his mouth.

    Because he saw Batu, Aguda, and even the three or four princes, they all showed their brilliance, a sense of indulging color, and a very interesting appearance. A heart suddenly sank.

    He used to be regarded as a prince, and he looked at the problem from the direction of the future leader of the country. Of course, he felt that it was not appropriate.

    But a few princes are happy to descend from heaven.

    Indeed, instead of arguing for a bright future, it is of course more tempting to first eat the fat of the mouth.

    Especially for the prince who wants to be younger, the temptation is greater.

    "True."

    Fang Yuan’s voice sounded: “How big is this Yuanqiu grassland? Not to mention that it is divided into eight, that is, eighty sweat countries, are more than enough, the princes are heroic, can be the king of Khan, the founding father! ”

    When the matter came to an end, his plan began to open a corner.

    No matter which Huren prince is on the sweat, after the reunification, he will definitely look down to the south!

    Even if it is to do everything in its power, the Yuan State will be destroyed, and it will only have a few years of tranquility, and a new country will be renewed in the future.

    Therefore, it is the best way for him to let the Hu people chaos and consume themselves.

    "There are too many grassland tribes, and they are inexhaustible. I also need these mature Hu as a barrier in the South. I have to try the seal first!"

    He silently said in his heart.

    Dismember the huge Yuanguo, let the princes kill each other, but maintain the bottom line, barely help the weak, in short, let them consume the internal friction, the country is getting smaller and smaller, can not have the power of integration.

    This is a fine work, and it is inevitable that several countries near the grassland will join hands and manipulate it behind the scenes, but Fang Yuan wants to try it.

    Anyway, even if it fails, it is no problem for him. Then what else can he fear?

    "How are the sites, tribes, and people divided?"

    Ge Ritu suddenly asked.

    "This simple, adult prince, each 10,000 households, with the headquarters and the mother family as the first, as for the pasture, we have long been divided, you must decide on your own!"

    Fang Yuan ordered people to upload the map.

    That is the territory of the Yuan Dynasty. Although it is only a part of the grassland near the south, it is also vast and vast, and the water and grass are plump.

    But at this time, it was randomly divided into eight pieces, each with a mark.

    Bato, Aguda, and Gejitu face each other.

    Judging from the early preparations, these southerners are ironic to let them separate.

    But no one dares to open the first mouth, bear this nickname, and…How can you be willing to fight for the position of the Yuan Dynasty?

    "Thank you for the good intentions of the country, I will wait for the oath!"

    However, the three princes and the four princes, who had been tidyed up, immediately jumped out.

    Originally, they were unlikely to compete for the success of the sweat. At this time, they were killed by the individual, and their strength was greatly damaged. It was a surprise.

    Damn it…The thief of the Hu people! '

    Ge Ritu looked at this scene, and he couldn't help but bite his teeth and his nails broke into the flesh.

    "We are…Willing to accept this discussion! ”

    Rao is so, reason is also forcing him, and the export agrees to the peace treaty.

    Just after the exit, the two lines of tears rolled down the cheeks.

……

    "Congratulations to Master, accomplishing the great achievements of the past!"

    Looking at the backs of a few Huren princes, the joy of Xie Lingyun’s face could not be concealed, and said.

    Next to Wu Yukun moved his lips and said nothing.

    Even he has to admit that once the feat of splitting the Yuan Dynasty is implemented, at least 100-year, the Hu people in the Lantern Festival will be hard to suffer.

    It’s just that this eternal career, but not under his leadership, is regrettable.

    'If the grassland has nothing to do, this person will turn his attention to the country of Wu, how should it be good? '

    When I think of it, I can’t help but be scared.

    At the same time, Fang Yuan just happened to look back and gave him a look, and suddenly Wu Haokun fell into a hail.

    "It’s too early to mention this at this time!"

    Fang Yuan looked at the Dragon City and looked thoughtfully: "The order is passed down, the whole army is on guard, and the Hu people steal camp!"

    "What?"

    Xie Lingyun is a spirit.

    "While the heart of Hu people has not fallen, not to make a big defeat, how can he obey?"

    Fang Yuan has a hint of incomprehensible smile, and she seems to have seen everything.

……

    It was night, Hu Ren’s second prince, Aguda, and the Eight Princes, and the Japanese squad jointly sneaked into the camp. In the middle of the volt, he was defeated and defeated. Zhuoligetu died on the spot. The next day, the great prince Batu offered to surrender and was sealed. Shunyi Khan, the other princes, also had a sweat position, was divided everywhere, the 100-year eight sweats on the grassland, which opened the prelude…

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