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What
Murong grabbed the collar of his person's clothes and asked hurriedly: "Where did you find it? Who found it? Is it the Jin Yiwei of the Tang Dynasty? Can you rescue the person?"
"Master, it wasn't Jin Yiwei, it was our people who saw it at the market in Huncheng."
at the market
Huncheng?
Well, Murong looked worried and suspicious. The so-called Huncheng was actually the capital of Tuyuhun in the past. Since Li Mingda had already forgotten to give it a standard name, they somehow came up with this name after surrendering to the Tang Dynasty. Well, as for the official name, Li Mingda’s favorite lair is called Xiaobai’s lair. You can use this to write it on top. Over time, the official simply used the word Hun. In fact, it was originally called Fuluochuan.
Who can I turn to to reason with?
In the city, isn't this just a joke? There are so many people living in Huncheng, and there are people from various tribes coming and going. If you say you found it inside, why didn't others find it?
Could it be that God gave me a chance?
This thought flashed through Murong's sad heart. He only had reason left to tell himself that it might be a trap, but he had done so much for revenge over the years. Seeing the last chance right in front of him, a terrible thought suddenly came to his mind. Bet your life on it.
"Come here, prepare your horses and follow me to Huncheng."
"yes"
After their master had spoken, they naturally went to prepare immediately. Not long after, their subordinates brought a war horse to Murong Youchou, and a group of more than 100 people set off towards Huncheng.
Since they were originally Murong Xue's tribe, although the tribe was not inside Hun City, the distance was indeed very close. After about one run and disappearing, the outline of Hun City could be seen.
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"Murong Youchou pulled the reins and signaled the team to stop. Looking at the dragon flag of the Tang Dynasty looming in the distance, he said to his subordinates: "The inspection in Huncheng is strict. If there are too many people, it will attract the attention of the government. You are divided into 10 Group, enter the city one after another half an hour apart, and then find a place to lie down near the city gate, ready to leave the city at any time."
"Master, do you want to leave someone outside the city to help you?"
Murong Anyou thought for a while and shook his head: "No need, people from various tribes are coming and going here. Everyone is a familiar face. Waiting outside the city gate will attract people's attention."
"yes"
One of his subordinates actually wanted to ask Murong Anyou why it was not so conspicuous when a group of people were blocking the city gate. After thinking about his identity, he didn't say anything.
The identities of Murong Youchou and others are all serious and legal. In addition, they often come here in the past to trade with merchants from aristocratic families in the mainland of the Tang Dynasty. There are also shops and industries of their own tribe inside. The soldiers guarding the door simply say After checking, they were let in.
When Murong Youchou came in, he didn't know that just above his head, the Jin Yiwei Qianhu, whom he had met once in the wilderness, was holding a piece of grass in his mouth and pointing at his back with a hint of a sneer on his face.
After being led by his subordinates, he walked around the house and arrived at the outside of the house where Murong Yanyi lived.
"Master, it's right here."
Murong looked at this ordinary house sadly, with a look of doubt on his face: "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
Murong worriedly thought about it and ordered his subordinates: "Knock on the door."
"yes"
dong dong dong
dong dong dong
Murong Yanyi and the others were very nervous when they heard the movement outside. Then they heard a knock on the door, and they felt even more nervous.
Could it be that he was discovered by Jin Yiwei, wouldn't Maye be dead now?
But if you don't open the door, what if the other party breaks in forcefully?
"Master, what should I do?"
Murong Yanyi forced himself to calm down: "Don't panic, wait a little longer."
"yes"
Murong Youyou looked at the door and saw no answer. His group of people blocking the house had aroused the curiosity of passers-by. He knew that if it continued like this, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.
As a last resort, Murong Youchou ordered his subordinates: "Bash the door and get in."
"promise"
Several big Xianbei men held hands to form a small dumpling
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2
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Shouted in unison, and then banged it on the door
push lightly
Boom
The door fell to the ground and picked up the dust. Murong Yanyi and others inside the door held the bows and watched their door being knocked open. When they were about to take action, Murong Youyou hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, don't be excited. I'm just worried. "
sad?
My Ta-meow is still sick.
Um
Glancing at Murong Youchou, who walked up to him empty-handed and looking somewhat similar to him, Murong Yan Yishen muttered: He looks a bit like me. Could it be that I was careless back then?
It seems possible
Murong looked at Murong Yanyi's confused expression and knew that the other party did not remember him, so he began to explain his identity to him.
After Murong Youyou explained, Murong Yanyi suddenly realized: "It turns out to be Youyou. Are you trying to arrest me to receive the reward?"
First, he ordered his people to close the door. Murong Youchou shook his head at Murong Yanyi and then said to Murong Yanyi affectionately: "Uncle, are you willing to lead our tribe to recreate the glory of the Tuyuhun Kingdom?"
Although Murong Yanyi is not as good as Murong Xue, a natural nine-tailed fox, he is still an old fox with some skills. He did not say anything but said with a very embarrassed expression: "My eldest nephew, it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't do it." He But I clearly remember the monster called Dorje that transformed from a dark pupa in the Battle of Tubo.
What true god
What messenger?
Burned by a burst of fire in the Tang Dynasty
A series of beatings from the Eight Ox Crossbow
Then he was killed by Zhao Yun, the general of the Tang Dynasty.
He knew what level he was at. With so many of his clansmen and the Tubo people, it would be even easier for the Tang Dynasty to beat him than when he rebelled.
The last time I saved my life by transmitting information, if I hadn't committed suicide, I would be a wealthy man with a title, but now I am living like a mouse crossing the street.
Murong Youchou didn't know what Murong Yanyi had gone through. He thought that Murong Yanyi felt that he didn't have enough soldiers, so he continued to persuade: "Uncle, you don't know that on the surface, most of our tribesmen surrendered to the Tang Dynasty. In fact, In our hearts, we still hope to restore our past glory. What is missing is a leader who can take charge of the overall situation. As long as you are willing, I am willing to serve as your lord to call the people of the Sifang tribe to achieve great things."
Looking at the crazy expression on Murong Youyou's face, Murong Yanyi gnashed his teeth in sorrow, "You young man, you don't know how powerful the Tang Dynasty is. You said it lightly, what kind of armor weapons were in the Tang Dynasty back then, what kind of armor weapons are now?" The Tang Dynasty had pacified all the countries in the four directions. If it wanted to deal with one Tuyuhun, it would be impossible even if all the people of Tuyuhun were to fight.
Murong Yanyi originally wanted to refuse, but looking at the other party's crazy look, he suddenly thought of how he had gone from the last time he raised an army to now. Maybe he could...
To be continued
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