The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

"Friends from the Central Plains, why are you unhappy? Don't worry, I, Mobei, have always valued loyalty the most. As long as Abaoji dies, I will be the leader of Mobei."

"When the time comes, you can call upon all the tribes in Mobei to deal with your adoptive father or help you restore your country. It will be easy under the iron hooves of my Mobei Wolf Cavalry."

Maybe he saw their worries.

Yelu Lage patted the shoulder of the fat middle-aged man next to him and said nonchalantly.

The middle-aged man hid aside with some disgust.

Looking at Yelu Lage again, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

The words are soft and make people feel uncomfortable:

"Friends from Mobei, haven't you noticed... that the terrain here is like a pocket? Once we enter, if there are people blocking the way outside the valley, it will be extremely difficult to get out."

"Block the road? In Mobei, apart from Abaoji and his wife, who dares to stop me, Yelu Lage? As long as Abaoji dies, Shuliduo will be my concubine, and Mobei will be my territory!"

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the other side.

"Yelü Abaoji" walked into Hulu Valley, looked back, and saw that no one was catching up with him, so he let out a long sigh.

"Alas, I wonder if they were fooled?"

He shook his head, then rolled up his clothes and threw them on the ground.

Then, we arrived at a steep cliff with ease.

A large bamboo basket was placed here earlier.

The four walls of the bamboo basket were tightly tied with hemp ropes, while the other end followed the cliff straight to the top of the mountain.

As if he had rehearsed it countless times, he pulled a sack from the bamboo basket and threw it on the ground.

With another wave of the hand, a loud eagle cry suddenly rang out from the cliff.

Then, as if receiving some kind of signal, the hemp rope was slowly pulled.

At the same time, he sat down in the bamboo basket.

Climbing up along the cliff, the view in front of us soon became clear. But just as we emerged from the top of the cliff, we heard a sarcastic remark: "It seems that General Wang's performance is not very good. I didn't see Yelu Lage come in..."

"Humph! What do you know, women? With the range of the Invincible General, what difference does it make whether they get in or not?"

Jumping out of the bamboo basket, Wang Yanzhang looked at the thick cannon barrel facing him, obviously having infinite confidence in it.

Then he frowned again and looked into the distance: "Why is Yelu Lage the only one here? Why didn't Shuliduo come?"

Almost as soon as the words fell, dust rose up on the horizon.

It was like thousands of horses galloping, even shaking the earth slightly.

"Isn't it here now?"

Fanyintian walked a few steps quickly and stood beside Wang Yanzhang. He wiped his lips with his hand and said expectantly: "Your Highness knows more than you think. The news about Shuliduo is half a day later than that of Yelu Lage..."

"Prepare for fire!"

At the command, some soldiers immediately picked up torches.

The fuse hidden behind the Invincible General was also pulled out.

Everything is ready, only east wind is lacking...

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at the same time.

Yelu Lage, who was at the entrance of the valley, also heard the sound of horse hooves.

His face turned livid in an instant.

A sense of urgency made him unable to think about Li Siyuan's words.

"Is Shuliduo here? Is this her Shu family tribe?"

At first he just frowned.

But as the streak of dust on the horizon got closer and closer, the faces of the people in the front gradually became clear.

Yelu Lage pulled out his saber instantly, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How is it possible? That's the Daga Peak who is at the top of the illusion technique? No, there's also the Shiri tribe who are good at using double swords? Yaoyan?"

Every time he said a name, Yelu Lage clenched his fists a little tighter, and he didn't even notice it until blood came out.

Finally, he even screamed: "Why are there still shamans?"

At this moment, his eyes were filled with confusion and fear, and a chill surged into his heart.

He originally thought that his only opponent was Yelu Abaoji.

But now it seems that the person who hides the deepest in Mobei is probably his sister-in-law.

Unknowingly, he had recruited several top masters from Mobei under his command.

If today's incident hadn't come too suddenly.

I'm afraid that the person who will control Mobei in the future may not be Yelu Abaoji.

At this moment, Yelu Lage's greed for his sister-in-law disappeared completely.

This kind of woman cannot be controlled by his little brain at all. I'm afraid that his good brother Yelu Abaoji is just a pawn in her hands.

"Go in and kill Abaoji."

After saying that, he rushed into the valley almost without hesitation.

The tribesmen following behind him also rushed in together.

If they were facing the Shuri tribe, they would still have the strength to fight. But when the Dahe tribe, the Shiri tribe, and especially the Shamanism joined in, the battle became a foregone conclusion.

Now there is only one way, kill Abaoji.

Before Shuliduo could completely control Mobei, this bridge was cut off for her.

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Just as Yelu Lage and his men rushed in, two figures emerged from the chaotic army and ran in opposite directions.

After walking such a long way with Yelu Lage, Li Siyuan finally saw through this man.

No brains at all.

He likes stupid people because they are easy to take advantage of.

But he hates stupid people who don't listen, because disobedience can cause bad things.

Yelu Lage is a typical example.

From Abaoji's sudden appearance, to the pocket valley that looked like a Jedi in front of him, to the timing of Shuliduo's coming here, all the coincidences were amazing.

It was just like when he was the Holy Master of Tongwen Hall, holding a fishing rod and watching the poisonous snakes in the pond biting each other for a mere bait.

"Brother? Are you really not going to help them? You are being hunted by my foster father and Shang in the Central Plains. This Mobei may be our only chance..."

Halfway through the walk, Li Sizhao was still somewhat unwilling and tried to persuade him again.

"Help them?" Li Siyuan sneered, "What's the point of helping such fools? It will only get us into trouble."

"What should we do? Are we going to hide in Mobei for the rest of our lives?"

"Third brother, when you are in a high position, you must know how to use stupid people. When you are in a low position, you must know how to cooperate with smart people. In this regard, you need to learn more."

Even though he was in such a miserable state, Li Siyuan still did not forget to put on his elegant and graceful airs.

Seeing that Li Sizhao seemed to understand, he continued, "The Central Plains is not a place where my adoptive father's family dominates alone. We can take advantage of their power. For example, the bad commander; for example, this Shuliduo; and for example... the person who set up the pocket formation in front of us."

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The departure of Li Siyuan and his brothers did not cause any ripples among the thousands of troops.

No one would care about these two embarrassed figures.

But Li Xingyun, who was brought there by Qingguoqingcheng, was different.

"Sister-in-law, this is our Zhang Lang. Is he good-looking? Is he a hundred times better than our brother?"

While introducing, Qingguo waved her hand as big as a palm leaf fan and embraced Zhang Zifan in her arms.

At the same time, Qingcheng also pulled Li Xingyun over.

"This is Li Xingyun, the person whom the Great Shaman highly recommends. Don't underestimate him, he is a remnant of the Li Tang Dynasty."

"Li Tangyu's... pulse?"

Seeing the little white hair in Qingguo's arms, Shulido didn't care much at first.

But after hearing Qingcheng's words, she was stunned at first.

I almost realized it halfway through reciting it and immediately changed my words.

Immediately afterwards, countless calculations emerged in his mind.

With the remains of Li Tang in hand, the Mobei army can legitimately set foot in the Central Plains. This is much better than the repeated tests by him and his wife.

The two useless princesses of the Yelu family seemed out of tune with each other on weekdays, but they finally did something right.

"It turns out that the emperor has arrived, but we in Mobei have failed to show courtesy by not welcoming him from afar."

As a woman living in Mobei, especially those from large tribes, Shuliduo is adept at riding and archery, and she does not have the shyness of a lady from a wealthy family.

After a brief bow, he frowned and turned to Hulu Valley.

At this time, Qingguo didn't care much. After playing with Zhang Zifan, she threw him away.

As soon as he turned around, Pu Shan grabbed Shuliduo's skirt again and said, "Sister-in-law, our brother loves you the most. We just watched Yelu Lage rush in. You have to save our brother."

"Of course I will save him, but this place is a bit ominous. Abaoji, you don't seem like someone who would break into a place like this..."

Looking at the abyss-like valley in front of her, Shulido couldn't help but step back a few steps.

She is not a fool like Yelu Lage!

Abaoji was just useful to her, there was really no need for him to get himself involved.

As long as Yelu Lage dies, the person in charge of Mobei will need to be redefined.

By then, if you try to take advantage of the situation with your own abilities, you will inevitably become the final winner.

Turning his head to look in the direction of Dahafeng, he saw him nod slightly, and Shuliduo felt more at ease.

But she was about to speak.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an arc coming towards him from the sky.

"That is……"

Shulido's heart suddenly stopped.

Although they were still some distance away, the hot breath coming towards her almost made her feel like her grandmother was calling her.

at the same time.

Li Xingyun, Zhang Zifan, Qingguo Qingcheng, and all the Mobei tribes looked up to the sky.

"It's Zhu Youzhen's invincible general!"

The tragic scene of Luzhou flashed through Li Xingyun’s mind for the first time.

It's exactly the same! As soon as this beam of light falls, only one in ten people here will survive.

Zhu Youzhen is dead, who is so cruel? Is it the so-called highness of Fengxiang? How is such a method different from that of Zhu Youzhen?

Endless hatred and sorrow flashed through Li Xingyun's eyes, but he was powerless to change it all. He could only watch the shell pass over his head and then slam into the Mobei army formation.

Boom~

A huge wave of energy rushed towards him along with broken limbs and armor, and Li Xingyun closed his eyes immediately.

He could neither block nor dodge the power of heaven and earth which was like the falling sun.

Whether you can survive depends on how strong your life is.

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At the same time, the valley was not peaceful.

At the moment when the fuse of the Invincible General was lit.