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Chapter 1990 Undercurrent Surges

There were only a few figures sitting in a fairly ornately decorated military tent. This military tent belonged to the Dong E family.

Unexpectedly, Dong Eque, the owner of this tent, sat in the guest seat, and the guest seat was reserved for the third prince Mu Yunhuan who came to visit.

Tu Shanyan and Dong Exing sat on opposite sides, each with a cup of tea in their hands. Each of the four had their own secrets.

Dong Eque said expressionlessly:

"The Third Prince and Chief Tudan are really rare guests. Why did you think of visiting me, an old guy, today?

Could it be that I feel that my time is running out?"

"hehe."

Mu Yunhuan smiled, waved his hand and said:

"Clan Chief Dong E is joking. You are still going strong and your reputation is still the same as before. You will still have a long time to come. Why don't you have more time to talk about it?"

"Yeah?"

Dong Eque raised his brows slightly and said with a cold gaze: "My son is dead, what's the use of living longer?"

Just from this sentence, you can tell that the old man has always been concerned about his son's death.

"well."

Mu Yunhuan sighed in agreement and said with regret:

"The young patriarch was a genius of the grassland generation. He died on the battlefield like this. It is really heartbreaking~"

Mu Yunhuan frowned, beat his chest, and thought that someone close to him was dead.

"Excuse me, Your Highness. I'm sorry."

How could the mature Dong Eque be fooled by such a trick? After taking a sip of tea, the old man said calmly:

"Please tell me clearly what the purpose of your Highness and Chief Tudan's trip is.

If there is nothing else, I may need to rest for a while.

As I get older, I always lose my energy~"

There was not much awe for the prince in Dong Eque's tone, but there was a hint of chasing away guests.

Of course, with his status, he does not need to grovel in front of a junior like Mu Yunhuan.

The chiefs of the five Yanrong tribes were the pillars around Mu Yun Canglan and his most trusted advisors.

Mu Yunhuan and Tu Shanyan looked at each other and said casually:

"Chief, I heard that this time you spent a lot of money to recruit 30,000 soldiers from the grassland and sent them all to the front line?"

These casual-sounding words made Dong Exing's face change, and there was a slight chill in his eyes.

Now that all the family's private soldiers have been lost, Dong E's family can no longer send troops to march south.

If you don’t participate in the Southern War, where can you go to win military glory?

In order to raise an army for Dong E Xing, he had no choice but to spend a lot of money to recruit soldiers from various grassland tribes to work for Dong E's family.

Of course, it's a bit embarrassing to say it.

When Mu Yunhuan suddenly mentioned this, Dong Exing always felt that it was a bit sarcastic.

"yes!"

The old man only replied one word, his expression did not change at all, and he was very good at nourishing his energy.

In fact, Dong Eque could vaguely guess the intention of Mu Yunhuan's trip.

Mu Yunhuan smiled slightly and said:

"Twenty carts of gold and silver are already on their way to Dong E's house, and there are more than 6,000 war horses that can be handed over to you at any time.

These war horses and gold and silver should be enough for you to raise an elite force of about 10,000 people."

Dong Exing was completely stunned. This is indeed a big deal~

The 10,000 elite dead soldiers may not be too many, but they are still too few. It is a timely rain for the current Dong E clan.

"No reward for no merit~"

Dong Eque's body shrank into the chair:

"By offering such a price, His Highness and Chief Tudan want the Dong E family to completely side with His Highness, right?"

Apart from the fight for the throne, Dong Eque could not think of any other reason.

Mu Yunhuan and Tu Shanyan are not fools, so how could they suffer in vain?

"Haha, the old patriarch is really a smart man."

Tu Shanyan said with a smile:

"Now everyone knows the situation of Dong E's family, and there is no need to say anything more.

You need an ally to stand with you to stabilize the family's position on the grassland, and His Highness the Third Prince also needs someone to help you in the court.

Wouldn’t it be beautiful if we joined forces?”

Dong Eque said calmly:

"Although what I said is true, why can't I, the Dong'e clan, choose the crown prince?"

This sentence was said with a hint of questioning, and it was also a kind of temptation from Dong Eque.

Mu Yunhuan was not angry at all and said softly:

"His Royal Highness, there is the Nalan clan over there, and the Klie family has a close relationship with them, plus Zhou Weiran from Dongting.

With such strength, I'm afraid the Dong'e clan won't be taken seriously even if they get close to them.

On the other hand, if the Dong E clan stands on the side of this palace, I, Mu Yunhuan, swear to God that I will never let down the old clan leader’s kindness!

If he can ascend the throne one day, the Dong E clan will surely stand on the top of the grassland!"

Dong Exing's heart was beating hard. This third prince really dared to say anything~

Dong Eque looked directly into Mu Yunhuan's eyes, constantly calculating the great gains and losses in his mind.

In fact, Mu Yunhuan is right, providing help in times of need is much better than adding icing on the cake~

After a long time, the old man slowly spit out four words:

"It's a deal~"

“It’s a deal!”



"Woo~wu~wu~"

"Boom~"

"Forward! Stay in line!"

"Boom~"

On the vast plain, the endless army is slowly advancing, and the Yan army's flags cover the sky and the sun.

Tens of thousands of Yan army soldiers left the main camp in Shule Mountain and divided into two groups to go to Wuguan and Tianlang Pass.

The army marched and forcibly carved a path on the grassland. Teams of cavalry galloped back and forth, shouting and cheering could not be heard.

The two leading coaches, Mu Yunduankang and Mu Yunhuan, unexpectedly got together, chatting casually, and occasionally burst into laughter.

They look so much like two close brothers~

Once Tuoba Hong died, the first victory in the invasion of Beiliang was destined to fall on the two of them. The entire grassland was waiting to see whether the crown prince would be better or the third prince could come from behind.

"Okay, it's getting late. Your Majesty the Crown Prince, it's time for me to set off."

Mu Yunhuan saluted Mu Yunduankang very respectfully. This gesture was very rare before.

Mu Yunchang's face was full of smiles, he cupped his fists and said:

"Then, my dear brother, I wish you a speedy victory, and that you will be invincible wherever your troops point your finger!"

"Thank you, brother emperor! I will retire!"

"drive!"..

"Boom~"

Mu Yun Huanyang whipped his horse and rode away with his accompanying soldiers, and soon merged into his own marching column.

The smile on Mu Yunduankang's face slowly dissipated, and Baili Shen's figure quietly appeared beside him.

Mu Yunduankang murmured:

"I heard that my third brother secretly went to see Dong Eque yesterday.

Haha~"

I'm afraid Mu Yunhuan didn't expect that he secretly went to the Dong E clan but was told by Mu Yun Duankang.

Bailishen's eyes were calm and he said softly: "I'm still restless~"

Mu Yunduankang stretched his waist slightly and said coldly:

"This old guy from the Dong E family gets more confused as he gets older.

Seeking death."

Baili Shen raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Yunduankang with a smile and asked:

"What do you mean, Your Highness?"

"Keep an eye on them!"

Mu Yunduankang waved his hand gently:

"If they dare to make any changes, the five Yanrong clans will have no choice but to replace them~"
Chapter completed!
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