The Human Emperor

Chapter 831 Western Turkic, Saloon Khan!

“Returning to the Great Khan, although Fmong Lingcha was not present, there was a very powerful Chinese teenager called Wang Chong in the Urban City of Wounds and Steel, who pretended to leave Xixi and deliberately led the Blue Wolf Leaf Protection. He ambushed us, killed Lord Ye, and the Fourth Prince was captured! ”

A Turkic warrior, fortunate enough to escape from the armory of the Xixi, bowed his head to the ground and looked at the angry and unstoppable Sarkov Khan in front of him, white as paper and sweaty as rain. As soon as they fled from Sixi, they returned here. One leaf guardian was killed and another four princes were captured. This is a small matter, but it is not affordable for them.

Steel City? ”

Hearing the name, in a huge golden toothpick, his body was huge, the whole person eagle looked at the wolf, like a demon, the eyes of a Turkic man filled with endless wildness jumped, anger converged a lot:

“Isn't this the Battle of the Southwest, the Great Tang teenager who defeated Groro and Daqin Ruozhan? I let the Blue Wolf Leaf Guard kill him. Isn't he finished yet? ”

“Lord Ye Cao tried to do it before, but later found out that Us Tibetans had done it ahead of time. He wanted to borrow Us Tibetans' hands to kill people, so he dismissed his thoughts. But it did not occur to me that Dayan Mapo Pojie of the Us Tibetan Empire had died in the hands of the king when he played a role in the triangular gap. So the adult dragged on and on until he was finally ambushed by the king, and died in Xiangxi. ”

The Turkic warrior who fled to retribute, kneeling on the ground, whispered.

“What? This is happening! ”

Saloon Khan's pupils shrunk and finally calmed down a lot. Throughout the western realm, Western Turkic has two enemies, one Datang, but has traditionally been predominantly passive defense, with long supply lines and poor mobility, posing little threat. Real enemies, but Us Tibetans across the plateau.

Despite the secession of a Great Tang town, there have been several battles between Western Turkic and Usu Tibet to compete for leadership in the West. The Turks, on the other hand, know more about the generals on the Us Tibetan plateau.

Dayan Mampong Pojie, this character Saloon Khan still knows a little. He once led Us Tibetan men and horses around Xixi, deep into the Turkic Prairie, and twice in a row hit Turkic soldiers and horses. He's a madman, and he's good at fighting, Brigadier General.

The remoteness of Sarorokhan in the Sami Mountains has not always been of concern to such regional restraint wars. He had no idea that this number one figure in the Western Turkic Khan Nation would actually die in the hands of a king whose strength did not seem very eye-catching. If everything is true, he may need to revisit this king's shock.

“Khan, when is it that you still care about this? Doesn't the life of our family matter? ”

Just as Saloon Khan was still interrogating, suddenly a woman's voice came from the side, and the voice was filled with anxiety:

Whoever that Wang Chong is, it is imperative to get my son out first!

The voices were not set, and a gorgeous, luxurious Turkic woman in a gorgeous dress circled out of the back of Sarkov Khan.

Cotton!

Seeing a woman, a Turkic warrior on the ground, her mind was not in full swing, she drowned her head even lower. If you can enter this golden toothpick at any time without permission and interrupt the Salo Rocco Khan, the entire Western Turkic will be home to only four princes, Cotton alone.

Why are you here?

Sha Zhuo Ro Khan saw, hurried forward, held the woman's tenderness, her face spoiled. Saloon Khan has experienced many women in his life, but the only woman in front of him is his most respected and most adorable.

The reason is simple: when Sarboro was a prince, he couldn't have made it to the Khan position in chaos without the help of the woman in front of him.

More than that, although the woman in front of her is over forty years old and has had several children, Cotton has always been well maintained, skin and body like twenty-eight young girls, totally unlike those in their forties.

If I don't come again, do I really want to watch Hu Er die in the hands of the Chinatown? Hu 'er's life is on the line now, Khan, and you tell me, Hu 'er's life, are you saving it or not?

Cotton said in silence.

Help, Hu 'er is also my own flesh and blood, I can't help him in time, how can I not save him? Come on, come on, send someone to the Wounded City of Steel, no matter what the cost, save the Fourth Prince!

In the last sentence, the voice of Saloon Khan resounded in Sanya Mountain.

……

Master, there is a Turkic messenger outside asking to negotiate with us the captured Four Princes.

A few days later, Wang Zheng, a wounded steel city, stood at his desk and was looking at a gathered intelligence. Suddenly, a scout rushed in and bowed.

Nope!

Wang did not lift his head, his eyes still looked at the information in his hand, and his face did not change slightly.

Ah!

scolded and stunned, but quickly recovered:

Yes, Marquis!

The sound dropped and quickly left.

Ha ha, Master Hou, am I right, Saloon Khan and Kadun are in a hurry, it was only a few days before they sent a messenger. As long as we do not agree for the time being, we will reject them a few times, and they will be even more anxious. Adults can also reap more benefits from the Four Princes. No one knows them better than I do.

When he scolded, Kuruyigehaha laughed and immediately came over, his eyes lit up.

This matter will be left to you in its entirety, including the Turkic Messenger. But Kuruyiger, you think about it, I checked some news, Arbone blue copied you that time, the Fourth Prince is also part of it.

Wang Chong finally looked up from the letterhead and looked at Kuluyige with a faint smile.

The Turkic prairie is very sparsely populated, even Wang Chong is not that capable of exploring news, but the nearby western region is the best place to gather news. There Hu, Turks and cannibals gathered, Wang Chong did not take much effort to find out what he wanted.

Ha ha. What does that matter? Everything I've lost will come back. And even if he knew I had sold you a horse, I had a way to get him to trust me and make Sarah Khan and Cotton pay the price we wanted.

Kulu also looked at Wang Zhou, and his eyes revealed a sly divine colour.

Though the Turks admire courage, Kuruyiger is not a warrior, but a brilliant businessman, and the first horse trader on the Turkic Prairie.

In negotiating, he is completely different from the others in this respect.

Haha, that's better.

Wang chuckled, burying his head and continuing to check the message in his hand.

……

When the messenger of Western Turkic Sarboro Khan hit the wall continuously in the wounded steel city, the distant Great Tang Jingshi, the controversy about the choice of the majority of people in Xixi, also reached the point of white heat.

Your Majesty, I recommend General Zhang Yi of the Black Tiger!

Your Majesty, I recommend General Voltao's hustle!

Your Majesty, I recommend General Borsai Li Yi!

……

In the palace, the recommended voices fluctuated, and in just a few days, the number of candidates for the protection of Minxi Metropolitan has increased from more than a dozen to more than two hundred. Recommended for a variety of reasons, either experienced, or experienced in leading Humans, or rapidly advancing in strength, has been very eye-catching in recent years...

Although the vast majority of people do not qualify at all, those who recommend them give the same reason:

How do you know if you don't give them a try?

Alas!

In the palace, the first row of Wenwu class, next to a Zhu red Panlong pillar, Song Wang dressed in a robe, backed against Panlong pillar, listening to this fluttering sound in his ear, can not help but sigh a long sigh in his heart.

It has been seven or eight days, and the controversy among the majority of the people in Shixi has not subsided, but has become more intense. Each person, with his or her own purpose, presents the person he or she feels fit for.

But to be honest, although there are more than 200 people already, there is not one suitable person in King Song's heart. Whether it is Wang Zhen himself or Yao Guangyuan proposed by Qi Wang, Song Wang's heart is poor.

Major matters of the country are not small, but they are not children's theatre, so even Wang Zhen, King Song did not recommend them much this time.

Country cannot live a day without monarch, cannot live a day without monarch, who can replace Humon Lingcha, sit on the side of town, guard Xixi?

King Song raised his head and looked at the majestic and sacred palace, and his mind rose and fell. He doesn't really care about the controversy of the crowd, but he does care about the real right person.

But how easy it is to find a suitable person to talk to, the whole of Datang is just a few Imperial Admirals, and they have all done their part. It is not easy to find another Imperial Admiral, but it is simply impossible. That is the real reason why the problem of Qianxi has still not been solved.

Big Tang, can't you really find the right person?

Deep down, King Song's eyebrows had to wrinkle deeply.

This is a difficult problem without a solution. The problem of Qianxi is too complicated. Turkic, Us Tibetan, Big Food, strip..., and the problem of Panhan inside the Qianxidu Protectorate. It is almost impossible to find a person to satisfy these conditions at the same time.

This is what King Song is most worried about.

In the palace, the controversy grew more intense. Such an argument has been going on for several days, just when King Song felt he couldn't bear to brush his sleeve away, suddenly, a rush of footsteps came from outside the temple:

Report!

Qianxi Dajie, four days ago, the Blue Wolf Leaf of the West Turkic Khan State attacked Qianxi Armory at night, was ambushed by the wounded teenager Hou Wangchong, killed 45,68 elite men of the West Turkic Khan State, and killed the West Turkic Blue Wolf Leaf to protect the bones and blue, our victory!

A Jin Wuwei grabbed the golden trident of Fang Tian and held a piece of paper in his hand, respectfully kneeling on the ground, motionless.

Boom!

One stone caused a thousand floors of waves, and the news from Jin Wuwei sparked a huge wave in the hall. Although not many people know the name Arbone Blue, the two words Ye Guard, people still know.

In the Eastern and Western Turkic Khan States, this absolutely represents an important weight. And most of them are of royal descent, descendants of the royal family, in other words, some of them like the Prince of Great Tang.