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Chapter 687 The plot kills the most

"Let's wait! See clearly that the only two Han people standing in front of you are the enemies of our Tatars, and I am the prince of the Tatars, the real son of destiny, and your future khan!"

Seeing that the Tatar soldiers were about to rush towards him, Prince Temur quickly shouted loudly, trying to wake up these Tatar soldiers who had turned against each other for some unknown reason.

“…”

Hearing his words, some Tatar soldiers immediately hesitated again. What should they do?

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zuo Yang laughed louder and louder the more he laughed. Finally, he was confused by these Tatar warriors, Prince Temur and others. He finally put away his smile and said loudly, "According to the will of the God of the Grassland, this person wanted to kill his father and sister for his own private life, and dragged the Tatars into endless civil war. But tonight, countless Tatars died by people. These dead people are your compatriots. They treat their father, sister and compatriots so much like the lives of the Tatars. They are not worthy of becoming your princes, nor are they your khan. For his crimes, the God of the Grassland will personally judge him, and will not take it down!"

This is much more powerful than Prince Temur's two sentences. First, he avoided the important points and occupied the commanding heights of morality and launched a critical attack on Prince Temur, which resonated with all Tatar warriors, especially the last sentence "The God of the Grassland will personally judge him", which has become a reason why these Tatar warriors who believe in the God of the Grassland cannot refuse. Anyone wants to see this miracle.

What's more, if it's really a plot kill... the plot killing is the biggest in the game. How can an NPC compete with the plot killing?

"Abide by the order!"

"kill!"

The Tatar soldiers immediately stopped wandering and rushed to Prince Temuer and others again.

Under such a situation, Prince Temuer and others would not be able to resist the "witchcraft" like Zuo Yang and Li Hanqiu, just with their brute force?

In just a moment, all six people, including Prince Temuer, were tied up and knelt in front of Zuo Yang.

"You cunning and despicable Han man, how dare you borrow the name of the God of the Grassland!"

Prince Temuer was naturally dissatisfied and cursed with gritted teeth while stalking his neck.

"Watch your words, and speak to the messenger of the God of the Grassland in this way, you will be punished by God."

Zuo Yang curled his lips and waved to the Tatar soldiers surrounding him, saying loudly, "According to the will of the God of the Grassland, the judgment will be carried out by your true true emperor, Bater Khan, and will be taken away at the sacrificial ceremony next month!"

So a group of Tatar soldiers followed Prince Temur and others, followed Zuo Yang and Li Hanqiu, shouting loudly along the way, "The God of the Grassland is protected, the traitor Temur will surrender!" and other words, while heading straight towards the Tatar royal court.

The Tatar soldiers fighting wherever they passed saw that the person they were loyal to had become prisoners of the ranks, and they instantly lost their fighting spirit. After asking for help, the battle naturally ended immediately and they all joined the group...

Not only that, this news is still spreading. I believe it will spread throughout the not-so-large Tartar capital in no time.

This mutiny will end soon, in such a way that no one, including Zuo Yang, had never thought of before...

"Now I finally realized that your most powerful thing is not martial arts, but this 3-inch tongue."

While walking, Li Hanqiu, who had been standing behind and being a bystander, finally came to Zuo Yang's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Her tone was a bit weird, making people unable to tell whether it was a praise or a criticism.

The warm breath made Zuo Yang's ears itch. He took out his ears and smiled quite "humble": "Mr. Li praised it."

"I just don't know if what you said when you worked with me is the truth or a temporary solution?"

Li Hanqiu said with a smile.

Obviously, she has now deeply understood the meaning of "shamelessness" and "scheming" that Urina said before, and she is really not "misappy" Zuo Yang.

"Of course it's the truth."

Zuo Yang said with a smile.

"hehe."

Li Hanqiu smiled without comment.

...

Meanwhile, the Tatar royal court.

"I don't know how the progress of Mr. Wuque is, Wang Ting is about to be unable to defend it!"

Wurina stood on the steps at the gate of the royal court, looking down at the very unhappy battle situation, her face full of worry.

She had just gone in and explained the current situation to her father, Battel Khan, and also told her about the help of Zuo Yang and Li Hanqiu.

But Batel Khan is a stubborn temper, even more stubborn than a donkey. He not only blamed her for not letting the Han people interfere in the Tatars' internal affairs, but also solemnly stated that he would never escape. If the Tatar royal court is broken, then this is the will of the God of the Grassland, which means that what he did was not qualified, and he could only apologize for death.

So now, whether you can save your father's life can only be entrusted to Zuo Yang and Li Hanqiu...

It was at this time.

"The God of the Grassland protects him, and the traitor Temuir surrenders!"

"The God of the Grassland has arrived, and the Tatars have flourished for generations!"

“…”

Neat shouts came from afar. Standing in Wurina's position, you can clearly see a large area of ​​light coming from far and near to the direction of the Tatar royal court. Just by the light, you can see that the number of these people will definitely not be small.

"This is……!?"

Wurina's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that Zuo Yang and Li Hanqiu's actions failed? These were reinforcements from the rebels?

If these were all reinforcements from the rebels, Wang Ting would be defeated immediately, and no one would be able to make the situation come true...

After a while, Wurina finally heard the keywords in these shouts.

"Temur?"

"How did Temuer become a traitor?"

"Yes, the king's mutiny suddenly occurred. Temuer should have stayed in the royal court and led the whole situation with his father, but he never showed up after the dinner tonight. My father and I also said that he was trapped somewhere by the rebels and could not get out."

"Is it the rebels who framed him? They wanted to use this to ruin his father's reputation?"

The more Urina thought about it, the more nervous she became.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to think about it in the better direction, but these people are not small in size, and her imagination is too small. I really didn’t expect that Zuo Yang could make so many Tatar warriors turn against each other in the face of the battle, so that these people would willingly use it for themselves... This is simply a “magic technique”, is it an incomparable “magic technique”?

"Temur? What's wrong with Temur?"

At some point, Batel Khan heard the sound of getting closer and louder, and walked out of the royal court and asked strangely.
Chapter completed!
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