Chapter 239:

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"Oh..." Tens of thousands of knights were scolded and bowed their heads in unison. Countless people burst into tears. The men on the grassland were all soldiers. Most of the soldiers who died in the Golden Lion Camp on the Vietnam battlefield were their fathers and brothers.
"Cry me! Cry hard! How much tears you shed today, tomorrow will be Hongjile Jinpeng and all the beasts who betrayed us, how much blood!" He Lianzheng Tieqing face, cold face like the frozen ice rock , Waved his hand.
A sack was thrown heavily in front of the army. The sack did not pierce and rolled out countless ears.
"Just last night, the Pixiu Department colluded with the Jinpeng Department to make a mess, trying to force the concubine to assassinate the King." He Lianzheng coldly said, "I have sent them the whole family to see Longevity."
The whole family!
The soldiers opened their mouths, and tears flowed into their mouths.
The Twelve Departments of Huzhuo, strictly speaking, are the same ancestor. Although many generations have intermarried and lived together, they have long been divided into countless branches, but there has always been such a customary rule in the grassland. No matter how they fight for killing, they must not be annihilated. Surname, leaving behind the seeds of fire.
Thirty years ago, Pharaoh Kuku took part in the battle between the northern and southern grasslands and merged the twelve tribes of Huzhuo. He once killed the most daunting Jinpeng tribe and shed blood, but he also left Hongjile Jinpeng, who was only ten years old.
Thirty years later, Hongjile Jinpeng betrayed, four thousand Injirji direct soldiers died on the battlefield of Vietnam, the Pharaoh Kuku was killed, but Hongjile Jinpeng did not dare to immediately annihilate the Injiji clan.
Unexpectedly, even the old king of Kuku and Hongjile Jinpeng did not dare to do, but it was this new king who often laughed and did it first.
"All sins must be cleansed with blood, and the Irgis will not accept any betrayal." Helianzheng said sensibly, "Pixiu Department is only the first one, I don't care if there is a second one, who moves me , Whose clan do I destroy..." He suddenly shouted with his arms, "Hongjile Jinpeng, wait for my son to you!"
"Hongjile Jinpeng, wait for Lao Tzu to your mother!" Tens of thousands of people roared violently, rolling the grassland like a violent roar, like a sudden whirlwind, horrified by the goshawk resting on the stone mountain in the distance. Scream, hit the blue sky with one end!
To seize it with qi, irritate it with pain, humiliate it with words, shock it with annihilation.
Forced these knights, who were still dazed, to cherish deep grief and long-stood grief and blood.
"Hey!"
Kuang Ran's long knife was lifted obliquely, the blade of light pushed back the bright sunlight, the horses collided, the iron armor was struck, and the tens of thousands of people dismounted, the long knife buckled on the palm, fell to the ground, and the promise was loud.
"king!"
Only this.
A huge red sun suddenly jumped out of the horizon, suddenly jumped out, and in a flash of light, burning.
In the vast light, Helian Zheng's clothing fluttered, dignified like a mountain.
In the vast light, the last trace of worry in Peony Flower's eyes faded away, and he exhaled a long breath, revealing a proud smile that was really bright and glamorous than Peony Flower.
"Hongjile Jinpeng is still a little bit scheming." Wang Jun led the way and drove to Wang Ting, Feng Zhiwei immediately said to Helian Zheng, "From the moment you enter the 12 sites of Huzhuo, he The offensive began, and the concubine forced you to cross the river first, even if you crossed the river safely, and the soldiers of the Pixiu Department and the Jinpeng Department were waiting to kill you, even if you can’t kill you, you should be very embarrassed. At this time, Wang Jun is welcoming you. You, such an embarrassed king, can be recognized by the rugged Wang Jun at that time. It is a question to know that although the Wang Jun is counted as a golden lion, many of them belong to the White Deer. A branch of the bluebird Firefox, if you are not careful, you may stay on the other side forever."
"Yes." He Lianzheng admits very readily, "The grassland winner is king, there are no certain rules, not to mention the Wang Ting side, I heard that my brothers from far and near are also fighting fiercely, each with their own For my own forces, if Wang Jun can’t overcome his conquest, then I can’t even get out of the territory of the pill.
"Even if you are now in the service, in a series of battles in the future, if you can't keep them satisfied all the time, I can't tell." Feng Zhiwei grinned with a grass root and slowly chewed the bitter taste.
"I'm nothing better than others." Helian Zheng said very humble and proud. "My only strength is that the concubine supports me."
Feng Zhi was stunned. In the grassland, the woman has no status after all. The peony flower has such an important role?
"This mad woman is the son of the heavenly descendant, and the Dama Living Buddha said that she is the patron saint of our grassland." He Lianzheng said angrily and funny, "Hey! Patron saint! But the trumpet flower did have her strengths. My father Wang picked her up on the battlefield. In the end, she saved his life, took him out of the battlefield, and walked out with the king's guard to live. Only then did the Golden Lion flourish, so The trumpet flower in the grassland is indeed a well-deserved queen mother."
"Thanks to your hardship." Feng Zhiwei joked, "otherwise, any brother who survived and got the peony preference, maybe the situation is different."
The people around him suddenly fell silent, Feng Zhi turned his head slightly in amazement, and saw Helian Zheng squeezing his lips tightly, the purple light floating under his eyes, flashing a strange brilliance.
"No... actually..." He said slowly for a long time.
"Report!"
He was interrupted by a news report, and although the knight's expression came calmly, his tone was slightly stern.
"Hongjile Jinpeng summoned 12 adults today and set up Huzhuo Jinmeng on the Binggu River!"
Helian Zheng's face was as strong as iron, and the first sentence asked, "All adults have gone?"
"The adults of the White Deer and the Blue Bird did not go, and they still kept the king's court."
Helianzheng looked slightly loose and nodded.
"The Firefox Department... gone." The soldier whispered, "The Golden Lion Department... also went to the people."
Helian Zheng's face changed greatly, "Who went there?"
"Kurchainji."
Helianzheng silently for a while, waved his hand to signal him to go down.
He looked dignified, silently, and Feng Zhiwei didn't bother him, only motioned Zong Chen to bring his own people closer.
"The Huzhuo Jinmeng is a dynasty. When the tribe who guarded the king's court was not strong enough to rule the grasslands, the remaining tribes may, if they have sufficient strength, invite and convene the consortium with the consent of more than half of the twelve adults. This kind of alliance is usually to re-determine the Lord of the Grasslands, to divide the forces again, and... to expel the original king." After a while, Helian Zheng explained to her.