"Leave him alone. I know him."

The players who were pulled away did not forget to be curious and asked, "who is the captain? Why is he here alone?"

"Hey, leave him alone. Let me tell you, this should be our Wang Han's new one." the captain pointed a little thumb at the team.

He continued with deep meaning: "do you know? He volunteered. I saw it when Dai Qi took him to take a bath. It is said that the skin is smoother than the girls in Mongolia."

"Ha ha ha! Captain, just blow it. It's a man!"

"I'll go! You can't believe it. It's worn by southerners. The people over there are good. What's good? By the way, masculine!"

"So it is. The captain knows so much!"

"That's!" he got a small look of admiration. The captain thought he was perfect today.

But when Zhang Hongyang left the scene alone, he seemed to see an ancient divine beast running towards him.

Chonima!

You are good men!

And the rolling barrage of bullets that had fallen into the ocean of joy above his head had been closed by him in time.

Out of sight, out of mind, I didn't hear or see anything.

Just when Zhang Hongyang was struggling to exercise his administrator's privileges in the closed live studio, suddenly, a team slowly appeared from the high slope of the battlefield, with more and more people, until he occupied the whole mountain.

I don't know who started the roar first, and then followed one by one.

"Victory!"

"Long live the king of China Khan!"

"Long live the Mongolian cavalry!"

Then is Pentium, with the joy of victory, with the fatigue of fighting, with the pride of the soul, Pentium back to its own camp.

The three great Knights of Europe were destroyed in this battle.

The other side's supreme commander, marshal, whose head is now hanging on Gu Zheng's horse.

Behind each of them was a bloody sack, which was the head of the clerks when they went back to calculate military merit.

Because of the mace, too many people's noses are smashed. Who makes the bridge of the European nose always very high?

It was evening. When Zhang Hongyang reacted, he was in a trance and sat at the celebration site outside Gu Zheng's big account.

The campfire on the plain is as dazzling as the red stars. Mongolian people who are singers themselves have a good voice with a long artistic conception.

Everyone can sing two long tunes, with far-reaching and continuous breath.

Unfortunately, this happy time was too short. Everyone's celebration ended with a sharp cry of the black eagle in the sky mountain.

"Poof!"

The king in the sky skillfully fell on the arm set up by Gu Zheng. Then he raised his claw and asked Gu Zheng to take down the creed above.

After Gu Zheng hastily read the above content, he threw the paper into the campfire. Under the reflection of the burning flame, he said to the quiet field: "the Great Khan of Mongolia, my father, died!"

"My Eji, let me hurry back to attend the hulitai conference after my father's funeral."

"What?!"

The heavy news that Gu Zheng threw down calmed the tribes who had just eaten large pieces of meat and drank large bowls of wine.

Whether the news is good or bad depends on their King Khan and Hai Gu Duzheng.

No matter what decision the man sitting at the top made, they, the tribes that have been assigned to him, will help their King Khan achieve even if they want their lives.

Looking at the banquet scene that became solemn in an instant, Gu Zheng smiled easily.

This moment has finally arrived.

The time has finally come for a Lu Chi to get rid of the name of waste and make him a permanent secret.

Because no one will know your secret until you become the real king of a country and surpass the top of the whole Mongolian Empire.

The supreme leader of a country does not need to fight in person and fight at the forefront of the battlefield.

Just like his father, wokuotai Khan, after inheriting the Khan position of Genghis Khan, he just needs to eat meat and drink happily in his big tent to enjoy the married women sent by various tribes.

It's time to go back and finish the task this time.

It's time to honor the promises you have made.

Gu Zheng, who made the decision, signaled everyone to continue, but he returned to his camp with the core confidant department around him.

The lights in the camp were on all night.

But in the early days of the next day, the soldiers found that their generals were automatically divided into two teams.

The first team was stationed at this end of the walstat front, slowly moving towards Hungary according to the established plan, and completed the annexation of the European territory under the guidance of existing officials.

The other team, however, went straight to the capital of China's Great Khan after a simple rest and went straight to the capital of Mongolia's Great Khan.

Gu Zheng doesn't know whether he can catch woluotai's funeral.

However, he must not miss the hulitai conference that followed.

Because this time, he will not only take away his absolute autonomy at the conference, but also take away the client's family and his tribe.

Throw all the trivial things into the hands of the client, and he can return to the real world to have a rest.

Therefore, when Gu Zheng returned to the central hinterland of the Allied Empire, his heart was happy.

In this way, he took a group of soldiers with exotic characteristics and swaggered through in front of the Khan king of each territory.

Uncle, uncle and nephew yelled and came to his Eji's account.

Before he got off the horse, his beautiful Eji ran out of the camp like a gust of wind. As a child, he hugged Gu Zheng, who had already grown up, and immediately shed excited tears.

"My pony, my Hai Gu Duzheng, my bravest son, how can you get there!"

"I think your hair is going gray. You heartless unfilial son."

Then Gu Zheng reluctantly looked at his brocade robe full of tears and snot, and comforted: "my Eji, don't cry."

"If you cry again, there will be more wrinkles!"

I don't know how to look at Eji, who is cold to everyone, when I see him, his painting style is very different.

She is like the most ordinary doting mother, irrational.

Throughout the Mongolian Empire, it is rumored that his mother is like her origin, as unattainable as the flower of kaolin.

Bah, I didn't see her really.

Gu Zheng, who was dragged to the big tent, was checked by his Eji, and sat opposite her son with great satisfaction. Asked, "why did you come back at this time?"

"You know, your father has been buried for two days."

When Gu Zheng heard this, the hand that sent sheep's milk to his mouth was a meal: "what did my good brother say again?"

"Ignore him. He's just a clown. As soon as this hulitai conference is over, I'll take all the tribes here into my territory."

"You don't need Eji to help me undercover, because from now on, no one in this country can restrict your son me."

Hearing Gu Zheng's nonsense, his Eji Melissa suddenly pinched the tip of his nose.

"You stinky boy, just blow it. No matter what the outcome of this conference is, you Eji and I will go with you."

"I'm relieved to follow my son after being trapped by your father all my life. Why should I stay here and be angry with those old goblins?"

"I've thought about your Eji. I'll go back to Tianshan first to gather all my tribes and put them under your hands."

"Then I can take my guard and travel around freely and enjoy the best scenery in the world."

The client's mother is really a free and easy character. It's no wonder that she ended up depressed at the beginning. With this character, it's really oppressive to ask her to compromise and strive for favor.

With such a small request, Gu Zheng naturally agreed. He drew a circle in front of her mother with confidence, and drank the lukewarm milk in the small cup into his mouth: "then Eji, don't be tired at that time."

"Because your son is my territory, ha ha, but it's big and scary!"

Nonsense.

Melissa stared at Gu Zheng in disbelief, and the whole tent was filled with happy laughter.

Such a pleasant atmosphere lasted only one day. When the hulitai conference began the next day, it was instantly replaced by a solemn and tense atmosphere.

Gu Zheng in the tent is being pulled by Daisy to make the final arrangement for fear of anything inappropriate in his clothes at such a major meeting.

It was not until she had been carefully checked three times that Daisy said with satisfaction, "OK."

Gu Zheng, who stepped out of the tent, suddenly showed his most sincere smile at the beautiful girl: "Daisy?"

"Huh?"

"After the results of today's conference come out, if there is no accident, I will send someone to take you to Songchao."

Hearing the news, Daisy was filled with joy, shock, and a trace of reluctance that she didn't notice.

However, Daisy, who has not noticed yet, just gave Gu Zheng the sweetest smile and sent her blessing: "I've been waiting for your good news. You can't lie to me. You know, I've been waiting for five years."

"It's on me, and." Gu Zheng turned his head and put down his sleeping curtain. "Thank you for your company for so many years."

Then, surrounded by the generals behind him, he strided towards the largest camp of the hulitai conference.

There are all leaders and generals who can speak up in Mongolia.

There, the latest Mongolian Khan king will be elected through the game of all parties.