Chapter 147 The road to the throne is destined to be dirty! (Part 2)(2/2)
Are you not afraid of the king’s blame?
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With countless questions, the fire of following life was slowly extinguished. If the faith of Qiang and Hu really had, then he would now return to the embrace of the Heaven of Eternal Life.
"Prince, this, this..."
The Nei Nibe followed him so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Don't do this. As long as you understand a little, your life is given by me. If I want you to kill, you have to kill anyone even if this person is yourself, do you know?"
Looking at Prince Tuoba's eyes, Bian Ribe's follower nodded.
Even his life belongs to Prince Tuoba. Whoever Prince Tuoba wants him to kill, he will naturally kill whoever he wants.
After Huolang was taken away, Wang Shuang's army encountered Prince Tuoba's army.
Unlike the Qiang and Hu army led by Huolang, Prince Tuoba's army is obviously more refined.
Therefore, the fight with Wang Shuang's army was still going back and forth.
But after an hour, something that surprised Wang Shuang again happened.
This Qianghu branch was also withdrawn.
This is so strange!
Wang Shuang knew that it was not far away, and Dunhuang City was ahead. They retreated at this time. Aren’t they afraid that I and the Dunhuang City defenders would attack each other in front and behind?
Or is he planning?
Wang Shuang was confused.
If it were the past, he would naturally rush up all the way, but he would not be afraid of any ambush.
But now it’s different. After experiencing the previous incident, Wang Shuang has become much more cautious.
So, at the risk of delaying military information, Wang Shuang went to ask Yang Xiu for his opinion.
Cao Chong equips Wang Shuang with Yang Xiu, so he naturally needs to complement Wang Shuang.
After a while, Yang Xiu's reply came, with only two words: Go forward!
Since Yang Xiu said this, Wang Shuang stopped hesitating and marched forward directly.
Fifteen miles away is the camp of the King of Xiqiang.
Wang Shuang brought the army to touch it. When he saw the camp, he thought there were thousands of troops here, but the defense here was sparse and there seemed to be few people. When Wang Shuang was about to ask Yang Xiu again, he saw an unusual place.
Although the defense here is sparse, there are many people and many things.
For example, those Han people, such as those food, grass, jewelry.
Wang Shuang looked carefully and immediately realized that this was the tent of the King of Xi Qiang.
Could this be the conspiracy of the King of Xi Qiang. Using the camp as bait?
But Wang Shuang thought for a while and immediately threw out the idea.
If these barbarians had this kind of wisdom, they would not be able to eat raw meat and drink blood.
Qiang and Hu are short-sighted, how can you be willing to let the enemy get involved in something that you finally succeed?
If you say this, then the place in front of you is not a trap, but a camp of the King of Xiqiang.
In other words, the King of Xiqiang is now in this main tent.
Capturing the King of Xi Qiang and obtaining countless gold, silver, jewelry, food and grass was a real big profit.
but...
Wang Shuang was also full of questions.
What does it mean to retreat between the two consecutive bands of Qiang and Hu?
Could it be...
Is it the Qiang and Hu fighting for power?
Wang Shuang thought about it carefully and found that this is indeed very possible.
Such things are so many times for this Qiang and Hu people.
More births mean a lot.
Just like Wang Shuang now has a red light in his eyes.
If you really capture the King of Xiqiang, the contribution will be too great.
However, Wang Shuang was cautious and sent only half of the people to attack. When there was no ambush, Wang Shuang suppressed the entire army.
In the big tent, the King of Xiqiang was doing what he loved to do. Suddenly, he heard the noise outside and showed unhappiness on his face, and his movements stopped.
Just as the King of Xiqiang was preparing for fire, a scream suddenly appeared outside the camp.
Now, the King of Xiqiang still doesn’t know that it’s a big deal.
Although I don’t know what was wrong, the King of Xiqiang, who had been adding blood to the knife for decades, immediately did the most correct thing.
He pushed the beauty in front of him away, regardless of his unfinished ejaculation, and then put it on at will, then picked up a scimitar and left the tent gate.
At the door, there were already personal soldiers waiting, so the horses were naturally ready.
The King of Xiqiang looked at the Han army rushing in the east like a tide, feeling confused and angry.
Didn’t Tuoba go east?
So how did these Han people come from?
Of course, the King of Xiqiang did not have time to think about these things at this time.
The only thing he wants to do now is to run away!
Chapter completed!