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Chapter 420: Borrowing a Soldier (Part 1)

But to be honest, according to the regulations, it is wrong for Li Muyun to announce the order like this and does not comply with the regulations.

But this place is just a grassland after all. Li Muyun's purpose in coming here is to win over a group of thugs, and the regulations can only be put aside for the time being.

That night, after the excitement, Qiheli arranged a banquet to entertain guests from afar.

Under the night, the whole cattle and sheep were carried onto the bonfire, and golden oil kept dripping into the fire, emitting an attractive fragrance. Countless cavalrymen gathered together and sang and danced unique to the grassland.

Li Muyun, Su Lie and the playboy fours sat on the left side of Qiheli, and opposite them were the tribe leaders of the Tieler people.

Halfway through the wine, Qibing Heli found that the situation of the Tang Dynasty angel from afar seemed to be a little unfavorable. He always felt that he had something to do, so he asked, "Why is Duke Li depressed? But he thinks they are not dancing well?"

Li Muyun raised his head and showed a forced smile: "No, they danced well, but they would definitely not appreciate such a grand scene in the Tang Dynasty."

"Why..." Qi Bi Heli didn't know how to describe Li Muyun's current state.

As a little Khan who had just received a reward and had no support in the Tang Dynasty, he had to be more cautious. Many things were completely unspeakable when he was not familiar with what kind of character Li Muyun was.

However, Li Muyun did not disappoint Qi Zi, and sighed to satisfy his curiosity: "Oh, Qi Zi Kehe, I'm not to hide it. I'm worried about the next task!"

Qibing Heli asked in confusion: "What's next task?"

In his opinion, Li Muyun came to announce the imperial edict this time. It is estimated that few forces on the grassland would make things difficult for him so ignorant. It seems that there is no need to worry.

Li Muyun picked up the wine bowl on the table and took a sip: "Qibi Khan, do you know that Xue Yantuo's great prince is generous?"

Qi Bi He Li nodded and said, "I know, I heard that he wanted to steal something in the Tang Dynasty, but was caught. When he was redeemed, he would be crazy."

"Does Cherish Khan know who caught him?" Li Muyunyi asked with some intent.

Qi Bi He Li was stunned at first, but soon reacted and widened his eyes: "Can you..."

"Yes, it's Li!" Li Muyun nodded and continued, "It doesn't matter whether he is arrogant or not. What's important is that this guy actually assassinated Zhenzhu Khan. Now Ba Zhuo will definitely put the responsibility on Li's head."

So that's it. No wonder this Tang Dynasty prince was so worried. Qi Bi Heli looked at Li Muyun and felt a hint of sympathy in his heart.

That boy Bazhuo is arrogant and domineering on the grassland and has been in a reckless reputation for doing things for more than a day or two. I guess this time, in order to compete for the Khan's position, he will definitely not let go of the grand arrangements.

But the grand charity has gone crazy, and a madman seems not to be enough to bear all the consequences, so Li Muyun, a guy who "goes into the trap" has become the best "scapegoat".

As for his identity as an envoy of the Tang Dynasty, this does not seem to be a difficult point for Qi Heli, who is familiar with Bazhuo's personality, and the boy would not care about these things at all.

After all, if the Tang Dynasty had the strength to completely wipe out Xue Yantuo, it would not have been crowned the Zhenzhu Yinan as Khan. Bazhuo should be very clear about this, so even if he killed Li Muyun, the Tang Dynasty probably would have no good way to deal with him, but he could use this to consolidate his position in the tribe and thus take the Khan's position into his hands.

Thinking of this, Qi Zi couldn't help but feel a little sympathy when he looked at Li Muyun, while the heads of Tiele tribes who were listening were looking at him with a look of death.

However, after Li Muyun said all this, he did not seem to want to end the topic. Instead, he turned his attention to the grassland cavalry surrounding him. When he turned around, he had already changed his expression: "Qibi Khan, Li has a reluctant request. I wonder if Khan can do one favor!"

Could it be that he wanted to borrow troops from me? He Li was not a fool who could become the patriarch of the 9th surname of Tiele. Seeing Li Muyun's performance, he had already judged in his heart what he wanted to say next, and his face instantly became a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

An old man sitting on his right hand responded faster and took over the topic and said, "Duke Li might as well talk. If it is not particularly difficult, I will have no choice but to do so."

But Li Muyun did not answer the old man's words, but instead glanced at Qi Bi Heli: "Khan, Li wants to borrow troops from Tiele, I don't know what you said!"

"Mr., please allow me to consider the matter of borrowing troops. You also know that I, Tiele, is not a powerful tribe, and has only more than 20,000 troops. If... if Bazhuo takes revenge in the future..." What Qi Bi Heli said can be said to have given Li Muyun the truth and said all his strength and difficulties, which basically means rejecting the request to borrow troops.

But Li Muyun just shook his head lightly and said undeadly: "Khan Qiezi should not refuse so quickly. Everything in this world can be negotiated. All that is missing is whether the price is enough, right?"

"What kind of price can the prince give? What kind of value can Tiele gamble the lives of the entire clan?" Another clan elder of Tiele's surname, spoke, with much more intense words than Qiele Heli.

Su Lie and the four-man team also focused their attention on Li Muyun. Su Wanqing, who was sitting beside him, also stretched out her hand and grabbed his arm tightly, looking at him nervously.

Li Muyun held up the wine bowl without expression under the gaze of everyone, took a sip again, shook his head and said disappointedly: "I didn't expect that the people of Tiele's surname are actually bloodless. Since that's the case, what else can Li say? In the future, you will survive under the oppression of Bazhuo. A few years later, Tiele's surname can only be seen in history books."

"You, what do you mean? Xiaoyao Gong, although you are an angel of the Tang Dynasty, you can't curse me Tiele like this!" The old man of the tyrant Tiele tribe just now stood up.

"Am I wrong? Who is Bazhuo who believes you know better than me. Do you really believe that a madman can sneak into the tent of Zhenzhu Yinan in the middle of the night and kill him? Don't joke!" Li Muyun said with a sneer.

"So what, that's their own family matters." The old man did not understand what Li Muyun meant, and he shouted. Only Qi Bi Heli's face changed at this time, and his eyebrows locked into a lump.
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