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The Principality of Ancient Mongolia, it rained today, and it was still pattering before. When Li Jueye shot the Queen Regent, the rain would be heavy.

In addition to the fragrance of green grass, there is clarity after heavy rain.

"This is really a day suitable for a big cleaning."

Lord Li Jue sighed with a full face. In the big tent, a number of civil servants and generals were like mud, sitting in the atmosphere and did not dare to breathe, for fear that a little carelessness would attract the attention of the big figures on stage.

Li Jueye was also happy and relaxed.

People also prepared some food and cooked the hot pot in the big tent with the ingredients here.

After eating and drinking, he felt his chubby belly and felt sleepy.

"Old Liu."

Liu Lixing came over and lowered his head.

Li Jueye's lips squirmed, and after a few words, he lay on the throne and began to rest.

Old Liu stood beside him and said, "The Lord has an order. Within three days, the tribes will send their concubines to Darkmoon City to learn new techniques. If there is a protest, cut it."

Everyone stood there blankly, unable to speak for a while.

There are also a few real men. After asking this, they couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts and shouted, "Why?"

The man who spoke was a prairie man with a big waist and a round waist, with a natural prairie red on his face. He was two meters tall and stood up like a small tower.

Lao Liu was weak and small, and he was often looking for information outside, which turned his pale face into black.

In addition, he is usually simple and accustomed, and the whole person looks like a geographic farmer.

In the past few days, he has been sitting quietly beside Jue Li and never spoke. Therefore, some people think that he is just a errand boy.

If Li Jueye said this in person, on the face of it, they might not dare to say anything, even if they have opinions in their hearts, they can only think about it.

But this,

A young man, also want to oppress him?

As soon as the man spoke, he was pulled by the corner of his clothes by a minister next to him, and then smiled and apologized: "My lord, don't blame it, General Drag Lei didn't mean that."

"what does that mean?"

Tuo Lei was furious when he heard the words, "You let us go to Darkmoon City, isn't this trying to detain people from the tribe's inheritance like me?"

"I really meant that."

Old Liu smiled faintly, followed Li Jueye for a long time, and also learned his temper. At least when facing a sting, he would be more arrogant than the opponent.

After that, he slapped his waist gun on the table and said, "Can you recognize this thing?"

Drag the thunder for a moment,

The heads of the ministers lowered down in an instant, for fear that they would be touched by the opponent's gaze, and would suffer innocent disaster.

"gun."

"Can you make it?"

"No."

"That's right." Old Liu picked up the gun and looked at Li Jue who was still sleeping, feeling confident in his heart.

"This gun is specifically designed to deal with people like you." As soon as the words fell, clear gunfire appeared, spreading around.

Looking at the clamor of dragging thunder just now, covering his chest, his eyes widened, looking at Old Liu incredulously.

In the eyes, there seems to be unwillingness.

But gradually, it dimmed, his eyes disappeared instantly, and he died out of breath.

At that time, Lao Liu knew that this drag mine was Ptolemy's expression. It belonged to the second largest tribe in the Principality of Ancient Mongolia, and had tens of thousands of cavalry under his command.

He can be regarded as the No. 2 person in the ancient Menggu Principality. He is really under one person and over ten thousand people. He is usually arrogant and domineering, but he never thought that he would die in such a wasteful manner.

"Look at what you are doing, go down, don't bother my Lord Sir to sleep, by the way, the iron curtain really stays behind."

Qunchen: "..."

...

In fact, Gumeng's royal court shouldn't be so fragile. If they were to assemble iron cavalry and gather all the private soldiers under the tribe on the grassland to the royal capital, they might not take it down so easily.

The fundamental problem lies in their system.

Although Gu Meng called it a duchy, in fact, they were tribes, without a complete bureaucracy and a complete central command system.

This also caused their originally concentrated power to be dispersed.

Moreover, the tribes are in their own way. Although they all accept the dispatch of the royal court, privately, they are the princes and kings who sit on the side. Although the princes and kings have only a group of nomads without rules and regulations...

Therefore, when Li Jueye dispatched 10,000 troops and added tank companies, he easily suppressed the troops around the royal court on the spot.

The disparity in strength is too large, and the resulting dimensionality reduction and suppression directly made them unable to fight back.

If the changes that have occurred here are to be completely spread to every corner of Gu Meng, I am afraid that within half a year, there will be one season.

...

Two hours later, Lord Li Jue woke up.

In the king's account,

The iron curtain dragged sitting aside quietly and waiting.

Different from other people on the prairie, Iron Curtain drags real faces without so much madness, on the contrary, it looks a little bookish.

The face is ruddy and clean, the clothes are worn out, but very tidy, and the whole person gives people a refreshing and comfortable feeling.

"It's not quite seductive."

Li Jue drank a sip of tea, lit a cigarette, lay back, leaning on a chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, and asked, "Do you have any idea of ​​being a prairie king?"

The Iron Curtain drags Zhen's expression slightly, and asks: "What do you want?"

"My lord, support you."

"I have no children."

"My lord knows."

"The Sir Alex?"

The Iron Curtain dragged him really a little bit of disbelief, even though he knew that the other party had left him alone, he had something to say, but he didn't think about it. What was waiting for was this sentence.

This is like thinking that you are about to die, and who knows not only survived, but also received a sum of money.

From hell to heaven, maybe that's how it feels.

It's not that Li Jueye hadn't thought about the candidate for support. The reason why he had been sitting in Wangzhang for so long was not without reason. In essence, he was to single out a suitable candidate.

Before the sky, or in ancient times many years ago, it used to be the inherent territory of dawn.

When power is in control, it is called since ancient times.

But now, Chen Xi is facing the risk of double-sided flanking and fighting on two fronts. It is time to take this ancient Meng back, even if it is secretly.

Only when Gu Meng is stabilized can he use this dark chess with confidence, boldly send troops under the Great Wall in Northern Xinjiang, and be able to borrow Gu Meng’s geography to carry out roundabouts in the rear, bypassing the Great Wall directly, and facing from behind. The two armies of the Rakshasa and the White Eagle Empire carried out raids.

If the first battle can annihilate their main force, then, even if they tell the people of the world that Gu Meng was taken back by the dawn, the people of the world will not dare to complain.

The strength is there, who dares to have an opinion?

only,

At present, it is impossible to say so absolutely, therefore, the chess pieces must be settled in advance.

"Certainly speaking, this time, I will not defeat the Rakshasa, and vowed not to triumph."

The iron curtain drags true pupils shrink and gradually enlarge. At the age of twenty, it is easy to be brainwashed by some words.

Just like this moment.