"Big boss, these are critical times. I think all the major forces and nobles can understand that General Tashi is the face of our tribe. If we take advantage of them, it will not only be a matter of losing a general!"

Ma Jun said something fair, and all the leaders secretly approved of it.

Luosang was sitting in the high hall, holding up his crutch.

Asked: "Our Luosang tribe has been silent for more than ten years without using weapons. Now, a failed prodigal who once wandered around has exposed his face and ruined his reputation!"

After that, he hit the cane on the ground,

Suddenly there was silence,

Then, he raised the crutch to knee height and dropped it again,

All the leaders in the palace raised their eyes to look at the high hall.

"Back then, I raised my staff and stood in the land of the Fu Qiang. I knocked it on the ground, and all three places became my vassals! Today, there is such a majestic force, conquering the country with iron barrels, but no one below has the ability to make plans. Is it possible that my tribe

Are you afraid of Kuang Hongfei, who is no better than two or three miles away?"

At this time, Ma Jun continued: "Since the tribe is named after the big leader, the big leader has been the master of these four directions and five places from the beginning to the end. Your ambition is the will of the tribe. Let's not talk about the accident that happened to General Tashi.

, just based on the grandeur of the Luosang tribe today, if they want to strengthen their troops and take advantage of the road, all the forces will not dare not to obey, and believers from all over the world can't say how much they are looking forward to it! "

"It is stability. What the people need is stability! Today is different from the past. The northern warlords are busy fighting on the eastern front and have no time to take care of the northwest territories. Now Lingcheng allows Kuang Hongfei to do evil, which has been very unpopular in recent years. Coupled with many provocations, various

All the forces on the other side are complaining secretly. I have a plan and I am willing to offer it to the leader!"

"Captain Zhang, please speak!"

The person who offered the advice was a scholar, and his words clearly analyzed the current pros and cons.

"Leader, we are holding our troops still for the time being. Firstly, this season is not conducive to war, and the current strength of the tribe is enough to survive this autumn and winter. Secondly, there is not much movement from all forces. In recent years, the interactions between our tribe and various forces have gradually increased.

I suspect that some of these forces have already secretly communicated with the warlords and spread mist, which may easily cause our tribe to misjudge the current real situation. Thirdly, Kuang Hongfei has provoked not once or twice in the past few years. It is obvious that he just wants our tribe to

Raise an army, and then incite other tribes around the tribe to take the opportunity to rob their homes and reduce their overestimation of our tribe’s strength. Based on the above three points, our tribe can send secret envoys to visit various forces to win over the surrounding tribes. We will collect food and grass before next autumn harvest.

, enter secretly to prepare for war, and catch him off guard!"

The scholar's words fulfilled Luo Sang's wish and solved the mystery in Luo Sang's heart. His nervous face gradually recovered.

He put the crutch in his hand aside and shouted loudly: "Whoever wins a scholar is like King Hui who wins Zhang Zi!"

A double entendre, Luo Sang is very thoughtful, seeking hegemony, and even seeking to check and balance power within the military camp.

As a result, all the leaders in the palace turned their attention to the right captain Xiucai. Although Ma Jun was in charge of the military affairs department, they had not coveted him and felt uncomfortable.

While there was a commotion in the palace, the herald arrived with orders.

"There is a wedding team ten miles away and is rushing to the camp!"

"What?"

"Hua Wedding? You read that right!"

After the meeting was over, everyone stood on the palace platform and looked out. There was a group of troops walking on the mountain over there, carrying red sedans, followed by a large number of warlords.

Luo Sang was shocked and exclaimed: No! Oops, I still miscalculated!

Not only Luo Sang, everyone else was confused. Even the scholar panicked and said, "What on earth is Kuang Hongfei trying to do?"

The wedding procession was huge, beating gongs and drums, and walked to the gate of the tribe shouting: "You watchdogs, have you seen? Your general dares to stand in front of him on his big day!"

The door opened, and Luo Sang came out cursing.

"Kuang Hongfei! You have ignored me, Luo Sang, for so many times. Make it clear what your intentions are!"

When Kuang Hongfei saw that Luo Sang was angered, he deliberately said aggrievedly: Look, the big leader of the Luo Sang tribe is so disrespectful. I am a red woman and gave it away. I am still not angry when I come out. "

In the back, I saw Tashi, a tall man wearing a big red fireworks, riding a gray-faced horse to the front.

He buried his head and shouted in a low voice: "Uncle, please let us enter the city!"

Luo Sang was angry and looked around. The people and soldiers were all whispering to each other.

Now that things have come to this, it is no longer possible to stop him, so he has no choice but to comply with them, throw down his sleeves and walk alone into the city without looking back.

Enter the city,

Kuang Hongfei jumped off his horse, walked to the ground and waved his hands in the air.

More than twenty salutes were fired into the sky, and people on the street gathered to watch this grand scene.

After learning that it was a tribal general and a warlord who got married, the people started talking a lot.

Ma Jun, Jing Gan, Xiucai and others looked at the arrogant warlord troops making trouble in the tribal city, but they were helpless. Although they had knives on their bodies, they had no reason to stop them.

The salute is over.

The wedding procession slowly arrived outside the camp gate again,

Kuang Hongfei once again raised his pistol and fired it into the air.

The trigger was pulled, and the people were frightened and fled in all directions.

then,

The team behind them lined up, raised their guns, and pulled the triggers together.

Suddenly, there was chaos outside the entire camp gate.

When the soldiers guarding the city heard the commotion at the camp gate, they also raised their guns and faced off.

The wedding team remained calm and sang the suona in their hands.

The warlord troop that followed behind them numbered fifty people, all of whom were equipped with well-equipped muskets.

With an order, the camp gate opened wide.

Kuang Hongfei retreated to the wedding procession,

Wearing a black hat and tied with red flowers, Tashi walked at the front of the wedding procession.

Together with the red sedan,

The vocal music sounded again.

When the tribal soldiers in the camp were astonished, they all looked at the groom with disdain.

Tashi sat on the high horse and looked at the familiar soldiers in the camp, feeling very uncomfortable.

But in the blink of an eye, I think of Fengmei. Even if her head is cut off and her blood flows, I will accompany her until the end.

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that people are alive but their souls are gone.

In the eyes of all the soldiers, General Tashi who led them to conquer the northwest was already dead.

The person sitting on the high horse is just a lackey of a warlord!

The tribe's face was lost, and the tribe's trust in maintaining the major forces in the northwest for many years was lost.

"Let me go, I will kill this unfaithful and unjust beast!"

In the palace, Luo Sang was wearing new clothes, but he was almost going crazy. Luo Sang, who had always been calm, no longer had any patience at this moment.

Outside the palace, there are newlyweds in red sedan chairs.

The hall was in chaos.

After some persuasion, Old Luo Sang burst into tears, smashed his crutch at himself, and shouted: "The Luo Sang tribe no longer has any face to face the elders!"

All the old members in the palace burst into tears.

At this time, Ma Jun began to feel a little shaken.

Hatred, family, father, Luo Sang also has righteousness, Luo Sang has such courage, but he can't stand up to today's shame!

Ma Jun said nothing and silently walked out of the palace.

What he saw now was no longer a heroic leader, but a weak leader who had to make concessions for the sake of his homeland.

From now on, not only the horse army, but also the people in the city and the soldiers lost their confidence in the tribe's strength.
Chapter completed!