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Chapter Thirteen Dream Break

"Well? Caron, this is your responsibility. You have the responsibility to handle these things well. How can you push them all out?" Murouva was a little angry and glanced at the broken rhinoceros horn cup. He felt a little distressed, and his sharp eyes were staring at the face of his capable minister. It was the alliance agreement brought back by this guy at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye, the allies suddenly sent troops to help the common enemy, and even made a public statement to threaten him. This was simply unbelievable.

"King, when I came back from signing the agreement, I once warned you that Li Wufeng is not a good person. He is much harder to deal with than Luo Beiren. Whether it is Tu Da or Besan, he is just a martial artist. At most, he can be considered a qualified general. But Li Wufeng is different. He is a mixture of politicians and generals among the Tanghe people. Do you know what the Western mainland calls a politician? Politicians are the synonyms of bitch prostitutes and scoundrels. Li Wufeng is such a person. We should never have any hope for him. He will only consider his own interests!" Caron's face turned a little red, and his breath became much heavier.

After signing the alliance, I carefully reminded my colleagues who were celebrating each other, but everyone was immersed in the dream of attacking Luo Beiren, fantasizing how to divide Luo Beiren's territory and sphere of influence after defeating Luo Beiren and dominating the Tenggeli grassland. I never considered the idea of ​​the ally far away in the East. Although I reminded them repeatedly, none of them could hear it. In their eyes, since Luo Beiren is the enemy of both sides, their interests are of course the same, and the two sides are thousands of miles apart, how could there be conflicts over the choice of interests?

But they, including themselves, ignored one of the most important factors, that is, all conditions are changing due to changes in the situation. When the Luobei people no longer become the main threat to the people in the northwest, the Tanghe people wanted to turn it into a barrier to their east, a thick barrier. Whoever wants to destroy this barrier, in the words of the Tanghe people, is to destroy the so-called balance of power on the Tenggeri grassland, which they cannot tolerate. For the so-called balance of power, the enemy can become allies in the next moment, and the allies can naturally become mortal enemies of life and death.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Muluwa's face. He remembered that Caron had indeed reminded him, and more than once, but he did not take the other party's worries at all at that time. He squeezed out a muffled groan from his nose, and his eyes fell on the two maids kneeling in the corner, "Don't you pack up these things yet?"

The two maids quickly rolled and crawled to clean up the overturned table and miscellaneous items, and quietly retreated. Murouva carried his hands on her back, her sinister eyes circulating outside the tent, and her red nose swayed from time to time, like a brown bear smelling honey, gasping for breath.

"What should we do now? The cowardly Ano people have been scared out of their wits. I can't believe how this group of bastards are worthy of being the descendants of our grassland people. They were actually frightened by the bluffing Motdog and Tubu piglets. Chaqin has sent news, Ano people have begun to retreat, and he can't keep it even after repeated persuasion." Muruwa gradually regained his calmness.

"The King, the Mot and the Tubu people are not bluffing. They did assemble more than 100,000 cavalry from the north to advance west along the border line of the Thuer territory. Now they are only five hundred miles away from the Ano people's internal skills. The Gibu people are also threatened by Li Wufeng. Not only are they providing supplies to the Mot and the Tubu cavalry, but they also organized an army. This time, the Ano people came out in full swing. Their rear was very empty, leaving only the elderly, weak, women and children. If they were really attacked by the Mot and the Tubu people, their losses would be too great and they could not bear it. They cannot blame them." Caron shook his head, obviously disagreed with his king's view. His analysis was very objective.

"What should we do? Without Ano people to support him, Chaqin said he was not sure of winning. The pig Vadya had issued a mobilization order for the whole clan. It seemed that they wanted to have a life-and-death battle with us. Damn Hansen Alliance, the guy who called Jorgensen in the Kingdom of Hanover actually issued a mobilization order for war. These white men were tired of living. We have not yet made trouble for them. They dared to tease me?!" Murouva's mood was a little out of control again, and the change in the situation was far beyond his expectations. This sudden reversal really made him a little unacceptable.

"King, it's time to calm down and consider accepting Luo Beiren's request for peace." Caron suggested patiently. He knew that this sentence would definitely make the other party furious again, but when he calmed down, he would accept his opinion because he was the king of the Chidi people.

"No!" Murouwa rushed to Caron in a sudden and shouted: "Absolutely no, let Chaqin continue to move south and completely defeat Luo Beiren. Victory will definitely belong to us Chidi!"

"King, calm down, the situation has changed! The Hansen Alliance's army has reached our southern border and may be put into the battlefield at any time. Tu Da has led his army from the southern line to the central line. The Ano people are already timid. It is impossible for Chaqin to win in a short period of time. Moreover, according to intelligence, Li Wufeng's army is also advancing west day and night. Even if Chaqin can win one or two victories, as long as Li Wufeng's army arrives, Luo Beiren will definitely launch a counterattack. At that time, we may not even get what we can get now." Caron raised his voice. He was the only one who dared to talk back to Muluwa when he was furious. Of course, this was only when only two of them were present, and in public, no one could violate the authority of the king.

The furious Murouva couldn't help but roar, and raised the table beside him again and threw it on the ground. He then pulled out the waist knife hanging on the tent wall, chopping the gorgeous tent into pieces. The guards outside the tent flocked in. Seeing his king raising his sword and dancing wildly like crazy, they were all stunned. Caron said sternly: "Go out, who lets you in?"

Seeing his own guards rushing in, Muruwa's mind was cleared up and he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Get out, no one is allowed to come in without my order."

Caron stood aside quietly, quietly waiting for Murou to finish venting.

After venting, Murouwa looked a little tired, sat on the carpet and said sadly: "Caron, do you know how long have I been waiting for this day? I finally waited for this day, and I finally defeated Luo Beiren and realized my dream in my youth, but my dream was shattered again! An Ou people, Tang He people, Hansen Alliance, these bastards, they ruined my life's dream, I must take revenge a hundred times!"

Caron also sighed a little. Of course, he knew that his king's lifelong dream was to defeat his old enemy and dominate the Tenggeri Prairie. He fought with Muluwa, who was not the chief at that time, since his youth, and worked hard to revitalize the Chidi people. However, the strength of the Luobei people made his clan unable to defeat the other party at all. The cruel grassland war did not bring much benefit to the Chidi people, so he suggested that he set his sights on the south and gain benefits from the countries in the western continent of the south.

The strength of the Great Chidi people is to compete with Luo Beiren again. This time it is indeed a rare opportunity. Unfortunately, the so-called ally in the East also saw this. The Chidi people's dominance in the Tengger Prairie was not in their interests. The guys in the Hansen League were also unwilling to see this situation, so they took action, and they were so decisive and ruthless. This so-called chess difference was a bit tight, and it was time to sit down and talk about the conditions.

"King, we have the opportunity to retaliate. The Hansen Alliance, we can ravage them at any time; Ano people, what I need now is to comfort and give them some sweetness, so that they will work hard for us in the future; as for Li Wufeng, he cannot focus on the Tenggeri Grassland for too long. His target is the Tanghe Empire. Once he enters the Eastern Continent, no matter how he is in the Eastern Continent, he will no longer be able to interfere in the affairs of our Tenggeri Grassland within at least a few years. At that time, I will see who Luo Beiren begs for help from!" Caron knew that this was the time to encourage the best king, so he tried his best to analyze the current situation and was well organized. He heard that Muluwa's depressed mood had improved a lot.

"Well, Caron, look, what do we do now?" Murouva finally returned to his former calmness and calmed down to carefully consider the decisions that need to be made urgently.

"King, we can respond to the peace proposal put forward by Li Wufeng. Didn't he say that the Dongtengri Grassland is the grassland of all ethnic groups in the Dongtengri Grassland? Then we might as well shout the slogans more generously. The Tengri Grassland is the grassland of our Tengri Grassland people. No other force shall interfere with or intervene in the affairs of our Tengri Grassland. Any foreign force should completely disappear from the grassland. Otherwise, it will be the common enemy of all ethnic groups in our grassland. All ethnic groups in our grassland will fight and chase them together!" Kalong's words were sonorous and powerful, and loud. "Of course, the most urgent task is to reach a ceasefire agreement with Luo Beiren, and let Luo Beiren drive away the two lackeys of Li Wufeng, the Hansen Alliance, we can order the army on the southern line to move. Now Tu Da has evacuated. Although it is a little weaker, there should be no big problem to restrain the wastes of the Hansen Alliance.

"Well, let's control others by their own way. We are like Li Wufeng to taste the smell of slapping our mouths!" Muluwa stood up excitedly and rubbed his hands, "Damn Li Wufeng, why should he interfere with his own affairs within our grassland? We want to call on us grassland people to expel foreign forces, and we will take charge of grassland affairs by ourselves!"
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