Agula on the side saw Zhuolu's dreamy eyes, and his expression changed.
He had known for a long time that he would not be able to walk when he saw the prince of the imperial kingdom!
Agula pinched Zhuolu hard, and Zhuolu came back to his senses, but those eyes that were still obsessed with him still betrayed him. He was not in the state at all now!
"Huangfu Yan, kill or chop you as you please! We in Northern Mongolia will never accept any of your conditions!" Agula wanted to strangle Zhuolu to death at this time, but at this time, he still had to negotiate with Huangfu Yan first.
Huangfu Yan never wanted to exchange him for anything!
As the Great Khan of Northern Mongolia, he is still a man even if he dies!
Never accept any insult!
Huangfuyan nodded: "Okay."
After he captured Agula, he had no intention of exchanging him for anything. He didn't need to exchange anything. He didn't need a single soldier from Northern Mongolia, let alone their retreat. What he wanted was for Northern Mongolia to win again in these years.
No chance to turn around.
The reason why he took the trouble to capture Agula first and then set up a trap for Zhuolu was not to use them to force Northern Mongolia to retreat, but because the current royal family of Northern Mongolia is one of the many ethnic tribes in Northern Mongolia.
As long as the most powerful group kills Agula and Zhuolu and then captures Zhancheng, most of the royal family in Northern Mongolia will be disintegrated. At least within ten years, if Northern Mongolia wants to establish a new regime, it will be
A very difficult thing.
So, he just wants them to die.
Huangfuyan's indifferent attitude completely irritated Agula. He shook off Zhuolu's hand, grabbed Zhuolu's saber, and stabbed Huangfuyan directly.
"Agula, you are crazy! Come back quickly!" Zhuo Lu said in shock. Now they are completely surrounded. To assassinate Huangfu Yan at this time is to seek death!
He doesn't care about power or Northern Mongolia at all. What he cares about is that he can live happily with Angula! As long as Huangfuyan is willing to nod and hand over Northern Mongolia, so what! But he doesn't have time to say anything, Agula
Already rushed out!
Before Agula's scimitar could touch Huangfu Yan, it was knocked down by Mo Ying's long sword. Of course Agula would not give in so easily. He clenched his fist and struck Huangfu Yan with all his strength again. Huangfu Yan repeatedly
Without even trying to hide, he grabbed his fist and twisted it gently. There was a click, and Agula groaned and was forced to kneel to the ground.
"I don't want to embarrass you, but on the battlefield, it's not up to anyone to choose. When you sent troops to capture the city of the Imperial Kingdom and massacred the people, you should have thought that this battlefield is a matter of life and death. I admire your courage, but the Imperial Kingdom
We need peace, and the people of the empire need an explanation." Huangfuyan said lightly, and then landed a palm on Agula's head with his other hand. Agula suddenly widened his eyes, and finally looked towards Zhuolu, and then
He fell down with a thud.
"Ah -" Zhuolu yelled, rushing towards Agula's body crazily, grabbing his shoulders tightly, and shouting like crazy: "Agula! Agula! Wake up, wake up
Wake up! How could you be dead? How could you! Agula, wake up, wake up!"
No matter how ridiculous and lustful he has been over the years, deep down in his heart, he still remains in the same state of mind when he returned to the imperial city from a distant tribe and saw the five-year-old Agula.