"The powerful dynasties like the ancient country have been destroyed by the big businessmen. How could our Turks escape the fate of being destroyed? I just want to ask the commander of the big businessman to try not to hurt my Turkic people?"

Zhao Rui laughed: "Of course, but the 900,000 troops are gathered opposite. This battle must be played. Unless you can surrender most of the soldiers, the casualties are difficult to avoid."

Mo Du nodded again and again, and took out a troops from his body.

"The 200,000 soldiers led by my Majesty are the directs of my Turkic royal family. They only listen to my orders. As long as I order, they will surrender to the big businessmen."

Zhao Rui shook his head: "The 200,000 troops are not enough, I want all the 900,000 troops to surrender to me."

Mo Du's pupils suddenly enlarged: "This is never possible. Many other troops are sent by the majority of the princes. They just listen to their princes' orders. Even if I am a prince, it is impossible to mobilize them."

Zhao Rui directly took the box on the side and poured the gold coin inside to the table.

"Since His Royal Highness is distressed by Turkish Zumin, the king also has the beauty of adults! When fighting, my army will not take the lead, and will set off a high platform in the middle of the two troops.

You can get a month of military troops. "

Prince Mo Du's pupils suddenly enlarged: "Army? Do you want to give the soldiers to put food?"

Zhao Rui pointed out the gold coins on the table.

"I'm talking about money!"

The horror in Mo Du's eyes was a little bit more. In their Turks, the so -called military puppets were to distribute food for the soldiers to ensure that they would not starve to death.

The big businessman gave the soldiers directly!

The breathing of Ink Du became rapid: "What do you want me to do?"

"Simple!" Zhao Rui leaned on the back of the chair a little: "His Royal Highness only needs to lead his army to lead the leader when the two armies are opposed."

At this time, Mo Du didn't know what to say. He gave money to the soldiers. Even without his leadership, his army would come over to surrender.

After a hurry, Mo Du agreed, and then returned to the Turkic camp.

Li Fei immediately got to Zhao Rui.

"His Royal Highness, just let him go like this? What if this guy is really here to spay the military situation?"

Zhao Ruiman's disdain: "Is he stabbing his military sentiment, will I lose to Turks?"

Li Fei stopped saying much, and immediately went out to prepare for the whole army.

Among the Turkic Camp is a messy scene. These soldiers are temporarily adjusted from each of the Principality, and there are many contradictions between each other.

Even when the team of the two principples met, they even set off a battle to fight.

If it wasn't for the fate of Geely and Khan, try to coordinate the relationship between various troops, I am afraid that the camp would have become a battlefield.

"Everyone, at this time, I also hope that you can let go of hatred with each other and unanimously.

Everyone present could only force the anger in their hearts and gather to the map.

They are clear that now all the fame and wealth are based on the Turkic Empire. Once the Turkic is gone, everything will be put into the east.
Chapter completed!