Chapter 980

"Harenza, do you think Liu Xi wants to get some moths? Why hasn't there been any movement for half a month?"

Dai Wang's pouch was black, his lips trembled, and his eyes were stunned with madness and irritability.

Somehow, during this period, Dai Wang always felt flustered and had nightmares at night. He always dreamed that Liu Xi's army rushed to kill the maynu tribe. As soon as there was a disturbance outside, he woke up, and then couldn't sleep all night. A few days later, his mental state was very poor.

Harenza pursed his lips and looked anxiously at Dai Wang.

Harenza thought he was frightened by the previous war, so he could only try to appease the other party and send him beautiful women for his enjoyment.

The effect of this move was very good. It successfully diverted Dai Wang's attention, and harenza's ears were clean.

As everyone knows, a disaster is brewing quietly.

Jiang Pengji took a rest for a while, pulled out her camp and chose a higher place, which scared the king who paid attention to her.

After this day, Dai Wang mengyan's problem became more and more serious.

Because his mood was irritable and uncontrollable, he often took his concubine to vent fire and easily killed people.

Not only that, Dai Wang also bullied the three princes with his own identity and status, and called each other close to humiliate and vent his anger every three or five times.

"Dai Wang is dying -" Wu Liba looked at him coldly. "When he has a complete 'stroke', you will be ashamed."

The three princes' gloomy expression returned to calm.

As Wu Liba said, he should deal with it calmly.

It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

As long as the acting king has a "stroke", there will be no leaders in Northern Xinjiang. For the sake of the stability of the army, he will certainly be elected as the new acting king.

At that time, he has some ways to make Lao Jiu die without a place to bury.

But——

"Teacher, Liu Xi camp has been quiet. The students always feel a little flustered and uneasy." The third prince tried Wu Liba, hoping to find out something from him. "It is reasonable to say that Liu Xi had a great victory before, and now he should take advantage of the victory to pursue --"

Wu Liba sighed, and his slightly gray eyebrows frowned deeply, he said, "I'm worried about this. I don't know what medicine Liu thief gourd sells. Liu thief is so treacherous that she only shows us what she wants us to see. A while ago, Liu thief sent more than 10000 troops to send the captured prisoners back to Chongzhou in batches... I thought this was a secret plan, but after careful investigation, it was true..."

Originally, Wu Li Ba thought that the other side was using the name of transporting prisoners, secretly deployed troops to attack other tribes.

The result told him that he thought too much, and people didn't mean it at all.

In any case, Jiang Pengji did not continue to attack, which left room for Wu Liba to breathe and plan.

The food and clothing of Dai Wang now depend on the maynu tribe.

The mayinu tribe is the home of the three princes. It's easy to secretly give each other some hands and feet for food.

A few days later, Dai Wang and a group of beauties were sleeping together. Just after playing hard, there were heart wrenching palpitations in his chest——

"Dai, Dai Wang?"

Seeing that Dai Wang had not moved for a long time, the beauty under her body finally couldn't help opening her eyes. She saw the man's iron blue face, protruding eyes, blue veins on his forehead, and dead silence on his face. If it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, others would doubt whether he was dead.

"Ah --!"

The loud and shrill cry attracted the attention of the guards outside the tent.

A group of people rushed in, and the scene was in chaos again.

Harenza knew that the nine princes were not likely to wind immediately, but Wu Liba and the three princes controlled the scene.

He guessed what, his expression changed several times, and finally chose to take refuge in the new Lord, helping Wu Liba push the three princes to the throne of the previous generation.

As for the former acting King suffering from horse wind?

After this storm, who cares whether he is dead or alive?

As soon as the third prince came to power, he made drastic improvements and stabilized the camp in Northern Xinjiang with the help of Wu Liba.

Gather the disabled soldiers, recruit and buy horses, and restore morale.

In order to test the reality of Jiang Pengji's camp, she called out every three or five times, trying to recover her decadent morale through several small-scale victories.

"This is the tenth day... Only two of the ten calls came out, and the exemption cards were hung at other times. What does Liu Xi mean?" The third prince became the new acting king, but he had to clean up the mess for the former acting king before he enjoyed the taste of power.

The most important issue before him was Jiang Pengji, who was eyeing covetously.

After dealing with foreign aggression, the three princes had breathing space.

Wu Liba said, "no matter what tricks the Liu thief has, the king can't take it lightly."

Several confrontations told him that Jiang Pengji was far more treacherous and cunning than he thought, and even a little rogue.

When dealing with such unreasonable people, we must not think according to conventional thinking.

"Remember."

After a month.

The temperature in Northern Xinjiang is slowly warming up. In recent days, it has been cloudy and rainy, and the air is filled with the smell of damp and hot.

The grass grows wildly under the moisture of rain. It spreads a green blanket on the earth and looks green.

Because of the gradual abundance of rain, the water flow has also become turbulent, and the river level has risen a lot.

Although it has increased, the herdsmen of the coastal tribes are not worried, and even look forward to a rich pasture this year.

Gushui is a river with few floods in Northern Xinjiang, and ice flood is rare. The rise of river level this year is also estimated.

On the other side, Jiang Pengji's camp is secretly making bamboo raft boats.

Tens of thousands of prisoners were sent to Chongzhou, Wanzhou and Hujun as manpower——

"These people are not enough -" Jiang Pengji murmured. She hid in the tent and didn't know what to do.

"What's not enough?"

Qi official let him into the main tent and saw his Lord in black and white with his back to himself. His back looked like an iron eating beast.

Jiang Pengji said, "Two or three years ago, Zixiao proposed to me to build a reservoir near Shangjing to solve the problem of draught and irrigation of the people in nearby counties and counties. If the construction is successful, at least 400000 people will benefit, but the construction of the reservoir requires a lot of manpower. The construction of Shangjing Prefecture has not been completed for two or three years. If a larger reservoir is included in the project, I'm afraid it will be built until the year of the ox."

Qi Guan asked to look at the Lord and ask with his eyes - so?

"So, don't you expect some people from northern Xinjiang? If it's not for this, those prisoners must at least --"

Jiang Pengji gestured with her hand around her neck. She was also responsible for eating and drinking prisoners in Northern Xinjiang. These were all food. Now in the war, keeping these prisoners is just a waste of food. If not for the lack of manpower, she wants to eliminate some "unqualified" prisoners.

Qi official asked him to take a look at the Lord, with some doubt in his eyes.

"Documentary evidence, what are your eyes?"

Quite a style of FFF group leader - burn heterosexuals!

"Let your eyes take it easy." Qi official said, "don't let Zixiao come forward and push it on Shaoguang."

Anyway, Shao Guang also put forward the suggestion of building the reservoir, and asked Wei Ci to tell the Lord Amway for him.