You have a great future. Meng Shan is very heroic.


    Now, apart from the leader of azzier, he decides all the affairs of the family.


    In the past, under Tianxiang Khan, the arrogant tiger master was able to sit under his own account and listen to his words and words, which made him a little proud.


    Filled with wine, Meng Shanju staggers to Tu Yu and sits down.


    He swept Tu Yu''s shoulder with a slight drunkenness.


    "General Tu, I''m not talkative."


    "Now Muyang city has been captured by the Tang army. All your soldiers have been beaten in pieces."


    "Why don''t you belong to our Asier tribe? We are a tribe that can share the world with Tianxiang Khan by relying on the natural graben."


    Slowly put down the glass, exhale the intoxicating wine, Meng Shan approached Tu Yu''s ear and whispered.


    "Think about it, you hold 30000 tiger division in your hand, plus Youyong soldiers, which is 10% more than Tianxiang Khan''s fine soldiers!"


    "Now there are no soldiers, but we are a tribe of ASI, but we never lack soldiers! There are a large number of soldiers waiting to train in the general and become a powerful force!"


    "If you and I join hands, why can''t we occupy this southeast land? Why is it difficult to become the leader of the party at that time?"


    Tu Yu''s face was covered with frost, and a heart was dripping blood.


    The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are still in Muyang city!


    At this time, asiejie also wanted to divide up the world of Tianxiang Khan!


    Even want to take the defeated general under his command!


    Put aside his arms lying on his body, Tu Yu slowly stood up, stared at Meng Shan sitting on the seat and arched his hands.


    "I have a doubt. I hope to be answered by the deputy leader."


    Mengshan is a little proud of this sudden respect and humility. This feeling of being complimented by the dazzling new stars in the past is really enjoyable.


    Holding those blurred eyes, he waved and laughed.


    "General Tu, please."


    Hearing this, Tu Yu looked at the slightly blurred figure with a cold flash in his eyes.


    He stepped forward slightly, looked at the figure who looked up and drank wine, and said word by word.


    "I want to know that I sent soldiers to urge you to increase your troops. Why did you delay?"


    "Where are those extra soldiers?"


    Hearing this question, Meng Shan was slightly shocked. Then he threw the wine bowl on the desk and stood up shaking on the desk.


    Patting Tu Yu on the shoulder, he looked particularly relaxed and casual.


    "General Tu is still struggling with this!"


    "Look at our Asier clan. The leader has taken more than 10000 soldiers, and the rest are just old, weak, sick and disabled."


    "What''s more, when the two thousand soldiers were still rectifying, they received the news of the fall of Muyang city!"


    Pinching Tu Yu''s shoulder, Meng Shan tilted forward slightly and continued.


    "Brother Tu! I can''t blame me! I can only blame the Tang army for marching too fast. I was surprised!"


    Listening to the excuse in his ear, Tu Yu''s heart is gradually cold.


    These excuses sound a little half normal?


    His right hand quietly approached the machete at his waist. Tu Yu snorted coldly, and his eyes were completely cold.


    Take a step forward, bully the body in front of you who is unstable because of alcohol, and murmur.


    "If I told you that the asiejie clan could send troops in advance, Muyang city might still be there."


    "Those people in the city can still stand in the city alive, or they can withdraw from Muyang city earlier and flee to the West..."


    "Do you know how many people died when the Tang army didn''t seal the knife for three days, slaughtered and burned for three days?"


    The blurred eyes met those eyes full of killing intention. Almost for a moment, Meng Shan''s heart was shocked and a spirit was aroused. It seemed that the wine was completely sober at the moment.


    Subconsciously, he took a small step back and looked at the red eyed figure in front of him. A touch of timidity flashed in his heart.


    It seems that at this moment, the obedient rabbit becomes a wolf peeping at its prey.


    Meng Shan stammered, looked at the murderous face and exclaimed.


    "You... What do you mean? You..."


    Before the words were finished, a cold blade had plunged into the chest, and a pair of big hands covered Meng Shanwei''s big mouth.


    Tu Yu''s cold words lingered in his ears.


    "What are you doing?"


    "It''s just to make you forgive for your sins!"


    The cold blade of the machete pierced the ribs inch by inch, making a clear bang bang, and the cold light was shrinking inch by inch.


    The covered mouth whined with pain. The two big hands grabbed the big hand and pulled it hard, hoping to open a small crack and shout that people love to rescue.


    However, the hand covering his lips, like a pair of pliers, did not move at all, no matter how the blue skinned hands dragged!


    The frightened eyes reflected the last inch of the Han man''s light into his chest, and the hand holding the handle slowly twisted downward.


    It seems that at this moment, the sound of the outside world and the pain of the body are gradually away from themselves, and the feeling of light floating flows into my mind.


    The next moment, the struggling hands slowly hung down, Meng Shan swallowed and looked at the last breath.


    Looking at the sound on the desk, Tu Yu took out the red soaked cold blade, wiped the blood on the knife on Meng Shan''s clothes, and opened a corner of the curtain.


    Seeing standing on both sides, the soldiers who did not know what was happening in the tent shouted.


    "Go and invite your youngest son. Mengshan leader has something to say!"


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