Chapter 533 Lansha Means (Happy New Year!)
Tak, Tak, Tak...
The atmosphere in the empty stone house was strange and quiet, with only the sound of the blue sand and green jade fingers hitting the armrest of the wooden chair, just like the stalactites hanging upside down in the grotto, falling down the depression below, making a regular sound.
At first, no one cared about the sound, but a few minutes later, when no one was talking in the house, the sound began to gradually occupy everyone's ears and spread to the mind...
Orson tightened his tiger skin tightly, frowned slightly, and his expression gradually became a little impatient. This voice was really annoying...
But just knocking on the handrail for a few minutes, Osen's mood is naturally abnormal. However, there is actually a certainty hidden... As Tang En and Lansha expected, although Osen did not receive Anna's notice, he knew about the rebellious things that happened within his sphere of influence.
To be honest, Orson is very confused now and has not taken any attention. Yes, the relationship between the Barbarian Bear Tribe and the War Lion Tribe is indeed intimate. In the past, he has often used this relationship to gain benefits, otherwise the Barbarian Bear Tribe would not have developed to the point where it is today.
So emotionally, Orson is on the side of the War Lion Tribe. If the target of Ana's pursuit is not Lansha, he has led his troops to help.
But now the one being chased is Lansha, and His Highness Lansha of the Tianlang Royal Family! This is an absolute rebellion! In this way, Aosen had to hesitate. He is the leader of a clan, and he is carrying the interests of the entire tribe and cannot tolerate emotional activities. If this matter fails, he is not the only one who is unlucky, but it is very likely that the Barbarian Bear Tribe will disappear in an instant!
Of course, if this matter is done, he will help him at this time. The benefits will naturally be indispensable in the future. If he does not take action at this time, he will naturally be hated by the War Lion Tribe, and there will be a tragedy in the future.
Becoming a prosperous or falling into the abyss... it's all in one thought. How can I not put pressure on Orson?
It can be said that if there is a choice, Orson hopes that Lansha will not appear in front of him. If he doesn't see him, he will naturally not be upset. But now Lansha appears here...
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Tak, Tak, Tak...
The more Orson thought about it, the more he became irritable, the more he felt that the knocking sound was like a death-seeking sound, which made people feel very unhappy. She patted the tiger skin and suppressed her depression. Orson decided to speak first and cough twice: "Cough cough..."
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, the sound of the sound suddenly paused, Lansha suddenly looked up and raised his mouth: "Uncle Osen wants to ask what I'm from?"
Like! Tang En is from the perspective of the bystander, so he naturally sees it more clearly. At this time, he can't help but secretly give Lan Sha a thumbs up in his heart.
Some things are related to the mysterious aura. They are like negotiations. They are very subtle, but they are also wonderful at the same time.
This is Osen's home court, and he undoubtedly has a psychological advantage. It is precisely because of his attitude that the scene has become quiet. It can be said that whoever speaks first is weaker in momentum now. And Lansha puts pressure on Osen, who is hesitant, and successfully induces him to speak first.
Immediately, at the moment when Orson broke the silence, Lansha suddenly spoke out and turned his back on the spot, snatching the initiative in speaking again... This woman is really plucking her hair by the geese, and she doesn't leave any opportunity for anyone...
His tone suddenly changed, without any sarcasm, and looked around, "Wow, it's such a ridiculous betrayal! The tribe's own mother became the Queen of the Northern Wilderness, for nearly twenty years, both military, commercial, etc., have been booming and everything has changed! Such a general trend, how can a few clowns interfere with it with some absurd and funny reasons?"
"And you, Uncle Osen!" Lansha suddenly turned his head, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and hesitated, "You are, yet, still, hesitant?"
The speed of speech suddenly became rapid, "Do you think your woman, the relationship between the Barbarian Bear and the War Lion Tribe, will become your bargaining chips? That was before... Now, I can tell you very responsibly that Ana and the others will be defeated. And those relationships that made you complacent and gained a lot of benefits will send you and the Barbarian Bear Tribe into the abyss!"
It seemed that he could not bear the pressure brought by Lansha's words. Orson leaned forward and subconsciously leaned back, licked his dry lips, and his expression changed slightly.
Talent... Tang En couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this, and said secretly to himself,
It was just a short speech, but from Lansha's mouth, the intimate relationship between the Barbarian Bear Tribe and the War Lion Tribe, which was originally pressed on their heads, seems to have become the deadly reins of Orson and the Barbarian Bear Tribe, and it sounds reasonable and not a sensational exaggeration at all.
Immediately, before Ausen could figure out why, Lansha waved his hand, Andrey leaned into his arms behind him, and suddenly, whistled... A burst of weapons clashed, and the guards around him took a step forward together, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.
"Hi, guys, don't be nervous, it's just a stack of paper, not a string of explosive crystals." Looking around with a relaxed expression, Andre slowly stretched out his arm, and indeed he just took out some paper.
Don’t have to scan your eyes to know that it must be his masterpiece - a notice of rebellion suppression with many false seals of tribes! Of course, Don’t care, it doesn’t mean Orson doesn’t care…
Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow...
Orson glanced casually at first, then his body suddenly shook, blinked, and suddenly swung his palms, and finally flew out the notice directly. At the same time, his expression quickly turned black and then turned blue...
Below Orson, besides Lansha, were the top leaders of more than ten tribes. They looked at Orson's face faster than turning over paper, and inexplicably took the flying paper.
"Uh..." "How is this possible, how can I do it..." "Damn, these miscellaneous people didn't even inform us..."
The stone house suddenly became an uproar. Counting the number of familiar patterns, the high-level tribes looked at each other and found that almost all the tribes around were included!
For a moment, except for shock and confusion, the top leaders of these tribes were in a state of anger. They were angry that the small and medium-sized tribes around them stood in private without notifying them, and even stamped them in black and white!
If all the powers of these tribes were gathered, more than ten thousand would be more than ten thousand, and I'm afraid that 50,000 troops would be able to get together! If the people from the Barbarian Bear Tribe had known this huge force, they would be confused and just surrender to them directly... But they didn't know that in those small and medium-sized tribes, the tribe leaders were also secretly calling out and scolding their unkindness after looking at the totem seal of the Barbarian Bear Tribe...
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quite a while,
"Do you need my Barbarian Bear Tribe to take the lead?" When he saw these dense seals, Orson finally reacted and asked in a deep voice.
Before the actual dispatch of troops to conquer Anna, these tribe seals were actually just seals. The words of black and white cannot be denied, but the worry of shooting the bird out of the head naturally exists. After all, most of these tribes were forced to join under the trend of fake seals. At this time, if a large tribe, such as the Barbarian Bear Tribe, is willing to come out to take the lead, it will naturally be a response, the best result!
"To be precise, it is your Barbarian Bear Tribe that needs self-salvation!" Lan Sha was so smart. He just heard Osen's words and knew that the other party had decided to stand on his side. And the reason why he asked questions in this way was nothing more than using this to get some benefits!
When Orson heard this, his eyes twitched, and he felt that Lansha's calm eyes seemed to be able to see through all his thoughts, as if he had planned and what he wanted to say. He would always be suppressed the moment before, without any chance of turning over.
But Orson is still unwilling to give up now. How could Ana's more than 10,000 elite soldiers be easy to mess with? The tribe must have suffered a lot of losses when he led the troops to attack. In addition, after this incident, the Barbarian Bear Tribe could only rely on the Tianlang Royal Family to bear the consequences of a complete break with the War Lion Tribe. No matter how he looked at it, he suffered a great loss this time, so naturally he hoped to get some additional benefits after getting a promise.
"His Highness Lansha." After pondering for a moment, Orson hammered the tiger-skin handrail and said with a squinted eye, "The Bear Tribe can stand on your side, but we need more commitments, which is what we deserve. And... Well, don't blame me for being too honest. You are on my territory now!"
After a word, Orson, who has been frustrated to this day, finally showed the style that a large tribe leader should have. Although he did not issue any attack instructions, the surrounding guards stepped forward with their lunges and pointed directly at Lansha's feet. This is also a kind of respect.
At the same time, several icy murderous intents also came again in an instant, and the coverage was not Lansha and Xini. Under the current situation, it is impossible for the tribe masters to do anything. Therefore, the main targets are Tang En and Andre behind.
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Andre's body suddenly tensed and then trembled slightly. The rocks under his feet instantly appeared and gradually spread. It was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure. Tang En stood quietly, his head lowered, and there was no other move except that, and it seemed as if he was frightened by the murderous intent condensed.
"My promise is that you will lead troops to kill the Anna rebels as required, and the Barbarian Bear Tribe will not be destroyed." Lansha's tone was quite firm, and she did not care about Orson's threat at all. Then she turned her head, looked at Orson, raised her hand and pinched the earlobe that looked like jade in her bun, and smiled easily, "And, hehe. I'm in your territory..."
Suddenly, puff puff puff... blood mist spurted out from the four corners of the house. Several seemingly ordinary guards seemed to be hit by something invisible, and instantly hung on the wall, with unconcealed shock and fear on their faces.
They could not help but be afraid, because just now, when they worked together to press the murderous intent toward the two personal guards behind Lan Sha, a bloody murderous intent that was so huge that it was beyond words. In front of this bloody murderous intent, their murderous intent was like a stream that had just entered the river and sea, extremely fragile and small, and extremely childish and ridiculous!
“…But that doesn’t mean I’m the weak…”
A figure instantly swept across the front of Orson. There were two guards here blocking like a door panel. Their reaction speed was very fast. When their companions were spraying blood mist, they had already stood at the position and directly met the figure that was curling up. The two pairs of fists roared out almost at the same time, "middle...", and in a low voice, the two pairs of fists successfully hit the figure, but they penetrated strangely as if they broke through the water pattern. The next moment, the fists of the two masters touched a place, and bang... In the roar mixed with some sound of bone breakage, the two flies both flew out.
Behind was the stunned Orson. He obviously didn't react, or he didn't react quickly enough. Buzz... As soon as the sword in his waist was half-sheathed, he was pressed back by a palm, and then his neck cooled down, and a pothole-burning dagger appeared in the light below his sight...
"...Uncle Osen, what do you think?" Lan Sha asked calmly and politely. Then, bang, bang, the two guards who had just flew out finally landed successfully after smashing the solid wooden tables and chairs on the ground...
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In just three short sentences, they were directly combined into one sentence, "I am in your territory, but this does not mean that I am the weak! Uncle Orson, what do you think?"
After only a few breaths, the scene left was a guardian who was gushing blood mist in the four corners of the stone house as a fountain, two tribal masters who were still moaning and rolling on the ground but had not recovered for the time being, as well as the Osen who was stuck in his neck by a dagger, and the silence after being stunned by the stone house.
Do you still need to think about this? At least Orson felt it was unnecessary. He glanced and found that a figure of a guard who was originally standing behind Lansha was gone. Then a rather joking voice sounded in his ears.
"Be good, it's too dangerous for a child to play with a knife, so let's put it away..."
Wow...
In just a moment, there were noises in the stone house, the guards and other high-level buildings, and they were suddenly in full swing.
Some were excited and angry, constantly scolding the damn guy for being careful, and some called him a despicable sneak attack. Some even had barbarians swung their batons to kill him. However, they were hugged by the old and heavy-hearted senior management, so as not to harm the life of their clan leader these reckless actions.
But at this moment, Lan Sha waved his hand unexpectedly. Tang En, who was behind the main seat of the tiger skin, understood and without saying a word, he just took the dagger away, and was simply abnormal.
"Uh..." Subconsciously touched his chin, and it was indeed gone. Orson, who had escaped from death, was stunned for a moment.
Lansha waited patiently for Orson to come back to his senses, and then said calmly: "Uncle Orson, who do you think Ana and me will win now?"
"Of course, of course..." Looking at Tang En who walked back to his original position and grinned at him, Orson couldn't help but tremble, "Of course it's you, your respected Highness Lansha."
"So, what's your choice?"
"I will send troops immediately...uh, and I will send my woman back to the War Lion Tribe immediately..."
Chapter completed!