Chapter 341

After seeing the intruders, their hearts were cluttered.

However, Gu Zheng and the leaders' well-informed uncles were half alarmed. They worked together to drag GUI from the little rabbit to their center.

Let him lie on the ground, stepped on the center for him one foot, looked down at him and began to ask.

"Oh, hey, you dare to send dead men to such a conference. Don't you want to live?"

"But don't say, the more this time, the more lax our defense is."

"Our troops are stationed on the grassland thirty miles away?"

"That's right. We have nothing to fear. We swagger on the territory that others have operated for several years."

"If others don't take the opportunity to kill you at once, do they still keep us old guys out of the way?"

"This pot is full of brains. In the future, there will be less obstacles when receiving the territory."

"I'll be anxious with anyone who says my big nephew is a bag of wine and rice!"

These old uncles, one by one, did their utmost to ridicule.

Outside the big tent, the dead men who were holding bows and arrows to shoot all the people inside indiscriminately did not do it because their little Lord didn't come out for a long time.

In a moment, their captain retreated from the inside, and then without looking back, he began to rush to the sleeping tent of Princess Abahai, to find his real master and ask for an idea.

At this time, I was not idle outside the big tent, because in the process of clearing the market, I found a very strange man who was also snooping outside the big tent.

When they were ready to kill one by no means, Zhang Hongyang roared out eye-catching remarks again: "don't kill me! I'm the mistress of the Khan king in Haigu Duzheng! No, it's a friend! Friend!"

When the other party didn't believe it and planned to kill him, the man who was still in his hand disappeared on the spot at the moment when the dead man's knife fell.

The dead man, who still kept the cutting posture, was scared out of a cold sweat in an instant.

What the hell is this?

The soldier looked around at the surrounding environment. This position was hidden in the corner of a camp bag not far from the big tent.

Normally, there shouldn't be ghosts in such a popular place, but just now, it was clear that the people in his hands were like this and disappeared in front of him!

The soldier who couldn't digest it for a moment was stunned on the spot, while Gu Zheng in the big account smiled clearly in the direction of Zhang Hongyang's disappearance outside the account through the reminder of laughing and forgetting the book.

It's time for the live broadcast. Zhang Hongyang has returned to the original world.

The boy was lucky enough. He not only secretly broadcast the Huli stage conference, but also chose to return at the most appropriate time. God is really helping him.

But when you get back, you'll be lucky for yourself.

Finally, Gu Zheng did not forget to communicate with xiaoforgetshu in his mind. When he learned that the other party had already collected the protection fee and live broadcast copyright in advance when they met the live broadcast system, Gu Zheng threw aside the passer-by who suddenly appeared in the world and focused on dealing with the situation in front of him.

Now the two groups of people have formed a momentum of stalemate. The leaders in the tent are happy to prolong the time.

At that time, their tribes will find something strange here sooner or later. The longer the time is delayed, the more expensive the forces of one side will die in the future.

Now Guiyou has already lost the opportunity. The child is arrogant. He has no excuse to quit first and then launch a sneak attack.

Therefore, now they wait for the supporters behind Guiyou, his Eji, the concubine of wokuotai, and jijit from Abahai grassland tribe.

The arrogant woman, in the confrontation between these uncles, lowered her head to no one for the first time.

"Please uncles and leaders, let our orphans and widows go."

At this time, jijit's black robe seemed to be dyed gray because of her useless son.

Without your reason, she lost the most solid excuse to inherit the Khan position.

A woman without an heir, no matter how rich her territory is, will still be divided up by the brothers and sisters of the original tribe after her death.

She doesn't want to bow to anyone and seek shelter for the rest of her life. As long as her son is still alive, even if they don't compete for the Khan's position, they will live well enough.

The more amazing the momentum of these men standing at the top, the more they show that they seem to be bullying a woman at this time.

Many people coughed awkwardly and unconsciously turned their eyes to the man who is now in the middle of them.

There is no doubt that Gu Zheng is the final winner now that the situation has changed one after another.

So it's always right to listen to their future sweat King's decision?

Gu Zheng did not disappoint them.

He loosened the bow string around Guiyou's neck, straightened his body half squatting on the ground, walked to his own seat, sat down quietly, and then hit his palm three times.

The servant behind him, who had been responsible for bringing tea and pouring water for him, took out a carved whistle from his arms and blew a simple note.

At the end of the last ending of this note, there was a crash of running armor outside the big tent.

In a moment, these voices stopped, and then. The captain of those dead guards who had been waiting outside the account ran in a little panic.

"Imperial concubine! A bow and armor team of 200 people suddenly rushed out! It has surrounded us!"

"Also, I don't know how the tribes got the news. The guards they brought began to approach us."

Hearing the captain's report, Gu Zheng, the only one still sitting in his chair, smiled: "even for such a big meeting, they have to station their troops dozens of miles away."

"But everyone's personal guard is stationed near the sleeping tent hundreds of meters away."

"The method you came up with at the beginning can't be said to be bad, but the premise is that you can kill us all in one blow."

"But have you calculated? All the warriors of Mongolia are here. Make sure that the strong bow outside the account can kill everyone on the spot?"

"As long as one can run out, ha ha, the whole camp is a sign of chaos."

"Sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, intrigues are all small ways. My dearest brother, is this a desperate gamble?"

"I really don't have confidence in myself."

Listening to Gu Zheng's ridicule, jijit smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth: "it's not that you have no self-confidence. He thinks this sweat position is something he should get from the beginning to the end."

"I'm the one who made these arrangements because I'm not confident. But..." jijit took a deep breath and then said, "these things were meant to deal with our good fourth uncle. Unexpectedly, the final winner was you."

"Yes." Gu Zheng looked at Tuolei and Kublai Khan's direction with a smile: "things are so full of surprises. Out of my Eji's understanding of you, I made preparations early."

"This time, you don't even have the chips to exchange with us. Our life should have been in your hands. Because of my advance arrangement, he returned to my hands."

"So, what are you going to exchange for your son's life now?"

Until Gu Zheng finished these words, he was really afraid of being trampled on the ground. He burst into tears in an instant. In a moment, his face was full of: "Eji, Eji help! I don't want to die!"

After hearing his son's cry for help, the doting mother leaned lower. After struggling for a long time, she finally squeezed out the chips Gu Zheng wanted to exchange.

"The greatest king of China and the future king of Mongolia, I am willing to exchange my territory on the Abahai grassland and all the wealth I gained after I married your father Khan for a life of my son."

"I hope you can forgive our offenses and impoliteness and treat us as your people."

With these words, Princess jijit finally crawled at Gu Zheng's feet. Her black robe made of gold wire extended into a flower of failure in the final surrender on the yellow land.

With the fall of jijit, the dead men loyal to her who followed her threw their weapons to the ground one by one.

Gu Zheng's later guards were very quiet and took the sharpest bows, arrows and machetes to the corner of the big tent.

Then there was a clang outside the tent, and the archers around the circle gave up their last resistance.

After all this, everyone calmed down and waited for Gu Zheng's choice.

The short time of a few seconds was as long as a lifetime for gigit, who was kneeling on the ground.

Until the sentence above: "this transaction is concluded. I will have someone escort you and your son safely out of your father's territory."

"The territory you exchanged will soon be handed over."

"As for you, at least my eldest brother and I share the same blood. Naturally, I will not kill all my brothers."

"I remember that my father had a rich and vast territory at the easternmost end of the Empire."

"I will give that territory to my dearest brother and his mother."

Hearing Gu Zheng's arrangement, jijit, who had stood up straight from the ground, only had a bitter smile on his face.