Chapter 43 Memories of King Erdun Ketu Khan

To the far north, on the south bank of the Ilana River, the Arizlan Department, the big account of King Erdun Ketu Khan.

The mottled hair of King Erdunk Khan is like a lion behind his head, his eyes are turbid yellow-brown, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle falcon under his thick eyebrows. He sat on the ground with his legs bent, leaning his back against the wolf skin on the wall of the tent, and straightened his waist to make himself more comfortable. He is one of the most powerful warriors on the grassland, and his burly body alone is daunting. The broad and strong chest was exposed, and the chest muscles and abdominal muscles tightened the body's skin like hard stones, shining in the firelight in the tent - the Lion King of the grassland sat on the ground casually and loosely, with no expression on his face, but his momentum was as strong as wine. Quiet as Yuezhi, moving like thunder, this is the feeling of the Great Khan King Erdun.

Erdunketu Khan King is also the most violent sweat king on the grassland. He does not smile. His face is always cold. His vicissitudes and mottled face is like grass carved on granite, and his whole body exudes a coldness that can only be seen in the coldest winter... Few people can keep calm under his cold eyes. The light from the yellow-brown eyes can always make people feel like they have been thrown into an ice cave.

But the person who came to see the Great Khan today is an exception.

The man stood barefoot in the center of the tent and looked at the Khan King with a smile. He didn't care that the Khan King's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He seems to exude a crazy and crazy charm, with long scarlet hair, scarlet lips, scarlet pupils, and the scarlet robe. He is thin and tall. If it hadn't been for the smooth contours of his ** chest muscles, the exquisite face would have been inseparable! The smiling eyes and the sharp lips made this gorgeous man even more destructive - even southerners, such a unique and demonic temperament are rare!

"I don't know what the King of Khan's proposal is?" The man smiled and looked at the cold sweat king and said softly.

The yellow-brown eyes of the sweat king are getting colder and sharper, as if to kill the evil man in front of him with his eyes. He didn't answer the man's words, and he was still shocked by the man's proposal!

This man represents the whole Mengyang Empire and the will of Emperor Mengyang. Similarly, what he just said also represents the voice of Emperor Mengyang. However, the king of Erdun Ketu always felt that there was something wrong with it! There is always a smell of conspiracy...

The man said that Mengyang would strongly support the Azlan department to overthrow the Chinas and replace it as the first place in the grassland. For this reason, Mengyang can provide anything they need, money, food, equipment, political support... It can even open bilateral trade between Mengyang and Azeslan. One of this man's proposals is to buy 50,000 barbarian blood. The price of a war horse is quite generous. The price of a horse is 15 million gold in Mengyang's currency, and that 50,000 horse is... 750,000 gold! Thinking of this, the King of Khan couldn't help admiring Mengyang's wealth and the handwriting of Emperor Mengyang Linxi. No one can easily take out such a large amount of money! The total annual output value of the grassland is only more than 300,000, and the output value belonging to the Azlan Department accounts for less than one-fifth, that is, 60,000 nymium gold! The money from the sale of war horses alone is the output value of the Azeslan Department for more than ten years! This number is shocking!

Overthrew the Chinasi Department and the emperor of the grassland for more than 100 years? Which king of Khan on the grassland has never thought about such a thing? But Chinas's rule on the grassland for more than 100 years has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people since the period of Zhuo Ligetu, the god of war. No barbarian can easily forget the glory of the god of war! Moreover, Chi Naisi also controls the great shaman, the messenger of the gods, and the great shaman is even higher in the hearts of the barbarians than the king. As long as the big shaman shakes his arms, half of the herdsmen under his command will probably throw towards Chinas...

But these are not afraid of him. What he fears most is the fighting power of Chi Na Si. Not to mention what kind of bloody storm was set off by Chinas's iron horse during the strongest period of the Zhuoligitu period. It was only during the southern expedition of Chinasi last year that he achieved such a fruitful result by relying on the two cavalrymen, the heroic horse and the king of Khan, which Er Dunketu thought he could not do it! Moreover, when the Chinasi army returned to the grassland in the far north, it was intercepted by the cavalry of the Curry Department and killed more than 50,000 cavalry of the Curry Department with tired soldiers! The power of the vigorous riding has deeply shocked his heart.

In addition, perhaps when tribes are water sources, grasslands, and trivial things like cattle and sheep, the king and the king of Khan and the king turn a blind eye. No matter whether they win or lose, they are not very deep into it. But if the two tribes are really fighting a full-scale war, involving the ruling monarchy of the grassland, the nature will be different! No one forgot that Ten years ago, King Ramuzab Khan of Gaza tried to rebel and start a full-scale war with the Chinasi Department. The cavalry of the Gaza tribe effortlessly advanced to the richest pasture on the south bank of the River, and the vigorous cavalry of Chinasi also easily defeated the cavalry of the Gaza tribe with the torrent of steel. After the gaza tribe's combat power was completely annihilated, the next step was the tribal massacre that made everyone in the grassland feel cold!

At that time, Su and Saihan, the new leader of Chinasi, led the warriors to behead the herdsmen one by one. A total of more than 400,000 Jiaza nobles, warriors, herdsmen, slaves, regardless of men, women and children, were executed. The massacre lasted for ten days, and the water of the Rina River was dyed scarlet, stretching for nearly a hundred miles. Half of the grassland was full of blood and the smell of corpses. The vulture and wild wolves ate corpses and their eyes turned red...

From that moment on, the tribes on the grassland no longer dared to touch the bottom line of Chi Naisi - the sovereignty of the grassland. Especially the haeanasi's rayana, the gale tent was formed one after another. Chinasi's combat power pointed directly to the Zhuo Ligetu period. The emperors of the grassland were clearly defending their glory with blood! And the Great Khan of Erdun Ketu did not have the courage to challenge the Chinasi army and the rule of the king of the Japanese emperor... He even felt that Chi Naisi was waiting for him to rise up to resist, so there is a good reason to erase the Azeslan army from the grassland!

King Erdun Ketu Khan's hand on his knee was clenched and loosened, as helpless as he desperately clenched something and had to let go. He leaned his head against the wall of the tent, sighed deeply, and said slowly, "I, Azlan, refused Mengyang's proposal."

It seemed that he had a lot of courage to say this. Khan Wang couldn't help breathing, and his undulating chest seemed to have run a long way. What he refused was the opportunity to win the overlord of the grassland, and gave up the huge wealth that could make more than 600,000 herdsmen of the Arizlan have no worries about food and clothing... There was no other reason, not that the Great Khan did not dare, but that he was unwilling to risk the lives of the herdsmen. Living is the most important thing. If you die, there will be nothing...

When the enchanting man heard his response, the smile on his face melted like honey. He was not angry at the rejection of King Erdun Ketu Khan's proposal at all, even as if he had expected him to refuse. But the charming smile on his face was faintly murderous, and his dark red pupils became as hot as red carbon.

He came step by step. It was strange that there was no wind in the tent, and his robe and long hair swayed like a cloud. The straight and thin body came forward like a sharp sword with a mask-like smile on his face. He stood condescendingly in front of the king of Erdunketu Khan, looking down at his yellow-brown eyes, looking at his indifferent face and long messy hair, looking at the dirt deep into his skin on his weather-beaten face, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

The red eyes stared at the king of Erdun Ketu Khan like endless magic, and his sharp lips gently opened and closed. He said, "Don't you want to avenge your beloved sister, Masulda Erdun, who was killed by Chi Na Sibu ten years ago? In order to let you win the competition for the Khan king of the Azran, your sister did not hesitate to marry the Lanmuzab Khan king of the Gads, as the price for the Gadazs to support you... Your sister, your beautiful sister, your beloved sister, she did not hesitate to be the most beautiful toy in the Lanmuzab Khan's tent, like the most despicable I like a concubine to please King Lanmuzhabu Khan, just to let King Lanmuzabu Khan support you to be the Khan king of Azlan, so that you can become one of the most noble men on the grassland! She paid so much for you, and as a result, she died tragically in the massacre of Gaza ten years ago... Have you forgotten such a blood feud?"

Shura stared down at the 50-year-old man, disintegrating the coldness on his face with his gentle and sharp words, smashing his outermost strength, saying the weakest, helpless and most painful thing in his heart in the softest voice, watching the other party slowly become out of control, excited and crazy. Angry, lose an inch. He likes to taste the deepest pain in the hearts of human beings. The weak human beings seem to be strong enough to fill the most feared, regretful and painful things in his heart into the deep well like sealing demons. He never forgets to fill the earth in the well, for fear that the demons buried in the well will rush out and devour themselves! And Shura likes to open the fear in human hearts, release the demons pressed by human beings in the depths of their hearts, and watch another personality wake up in each other's body...

King Erdun Ketu Khan is experiencing such a thing now!

He looked up at the man's eyes and looked at his bloody eyes. Somehow, everything in front of him turned blood red. The scene changed - he was no longer in his tent, and the scene around him became so strange, but he felt familiar. He looked down at his hand. His skin was smooth and powerful, and there were no traces left by such deep years. The hair hanging in front of him was also dark, and his arms did not have such sharp muscles - this was clearly himself when he was young.

He looked up at the people around him, looked at several brothers standing aside and looking at his brothers with sneering, and looked at the herdsmen around him who knelt down and saluted, listening to their voices of celebration and praise. Surrounded by the girls of noble families in the middle, she is an extremely beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes. It should be that she is going to get married!

That's right! Isn't this the scene on the day of his sister Masulda's wedding? My sister married Lanmu Zabu Khan King today. On such a happy day, there was no expression on her gentle face. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips were squeezed together, and there was no smile at all. Young Erdun Ketu really felt that there would be big drops of hot tears as soon as she opened her closed eyes - how happy can she be to marry someone she doesn't like?

But can I live without my sister's protection? Several brothers have reached the point of immortality in the battle for the throne of Khan of the Azlan Department. Without the protection of their sister, they may be killed by their ruthless brothers at any time. Suddenly, he felt that everything around him was so cold, cheering herdsmen, grand music, and festive scenes, but he clearly felt helpless and cold, like sinking in the abyss and couldn't find any feeling that could make him crawl out.

Moreover, such a gentle, beautiful and beautiful pearl-like sister Masulda on the grassland is going to marry the vulgar, domineering and arrogant Lanmuzhabu Khan King, which is unacceptable in any way. How many women have there been? What is it after my sister enters Lanmu Zabu Khan's tent? Nothing! I'm afraid it's just a tool for making barbecue with goat's milk!

Thinking of this, the young Huyan Erdun wanted to shout out and kill all these stupid but celebrating people! But the rights are in the hands of my brothers, and I don't even have half a warrior... I can't do anything, I can't do anything!

The young Huyan Erdun Ketu can't forget the painful look on her sister's face on the day of marriage - the most beautiful time in a grassland woman's life is the day she gets married! But this day belongs to my sister, but it is painful, humiliating and helpless...

It's just that he didn't understand why his beloved sister Masulda, who had been protecting himself in front of his brothers, suddenly decided to marry the vulgar Lanmuzabu Khan king at that time. Is his sister going to leave her?

No, on the night after my sister got married, a little slave sneaked into his tent and handed him a piece of parchment with the words of his sister Junxiu:

"Dear Huyan, I really can't stand my brothers. I can't protect you. Dad died, and the whole Erdun Ketu family was in chaos. The brothers said that if it was in the way, they would kill us all... It's nothing if my sister died. You can't die! Because you are my sister's only and most beloved brother.

Huyan, don't be afraid, pack up quickly and escape for a few days. The grassland is so big that you can hide anywhere, as long as you don't find it by your brothers. King Lanmuzabu Khan promised me that as long as I stayed obediently in his tent, I would help you be the king of the Azlan. As long as you become the king of Khan, they will no longer do anything to you. When you become the king of Khan, you will have the strongest army of Azeslan. Hundreds of thousands of herdsmen will kneel in front of you and sing praise songs for you, and your brothers will no longer threaten you!

Don't be afraid. My sister will persuade Lanmu Zabu Khan to send troops as soon as possible. As soon as Khan's soldiers and horses arrive and control your brothers, you will go to announce to the nobles and herdsmen that you are the Khan king of Azlan. Be bold, you are a boy, and you can't always be protected by me as a woman. Your name is Huyan Erdun. You have lion's blood in your body. Be brave and hold your knife. You can live well without your sister.

You are the man of the Erdun Ketu family, riding on a war horse, raising a knife, and bravely defending the lion flag of the Azlan Department. One day, all the people on the grassland will kneel in front of your horse, kowtow to you and call you the 'Lion King'.

My brother, my favorite Hu Yan, live, must live..."

Seeing this, Hu Yan was already sobbing, and big tears rolled down his face, wetting the parchment printed with his sister's words. He pressed the parchment tightly in his heart - his sister Masulda's warm hand had stroked on this parchment and wrote words on the paper to bless her life, which was the last thing she left for herself!

"Become the Khan of the Azlan Department!" This thought is deeply rooted in the brain of the young Huyan Erdun. This is what my sister expects from him! He wants to become the lion king respected by thousands of people on the grassland, and he wants to let the lion flag of the Azlan part fly on the grassland...

The alternation of power of the Erdun Ketu family finally, as Masulda said, King Lanmuzab Khan sent cavalry to sneak attack his brothers' tents and trapped them in front of Hu Yan. Huyan immediately summoned all the nobles of the Azlan, relied on the warriors of the Gaza, deprived his brothers of their military power, and cut off their heads in front of the nobles. The blood of his brothers splashed on his face, and his big head rolled past the trembling nobles. For the first time, the young Lion King showed his ferocious and terrible side in front of the crowd. He held a knife and looked around the silent nobles with red eyes. He said coldly, "Now I am the last man of the Erdun Ketu family, and from then on, I am the Khan king of the Azlan. Support me, kneel down and salute me, don't support me, kill!" When he said the killing word, his arm shook and threw away the blood on the knife. The snowy knife was held in the air, shining with a terrible cold light.

Seeing that the overall situation had been determined, the nobles saluted the young Khan king one after another. When they knelt down and shouted "Hil the Lion King" in unison, tears rolled out of the young Huyan Erdun's bloody face--

Sister Masulda... He said silently in his heart.

Although he became the king of the Azran, he could not return his sister's freedom. If the husband on the grassland does not die, the wife can't leave. Even if the noble man dies, his wife will be executed for burial. Hu Yan, who has become the king of Khan, looked at the direction of Gaza's department, silently thinking about her sister's face, thinking about how miserable it would be to face a man she didn't like all day long in the tent of Lanmuzhabu Khan... The days when my sister fell into hell were for him! It's all for him to live... It's not that he hasn't thought of fighting against the Gaza and taking his sister back - his position as the king of Khan was led by Lanmuzab Khan. The strength of the Gaza is far above the Azran, and the war against the Gaza is undoubtedly leading the Azlan on the road of return. If you become the king of Khan, you can no longer be wayward or impulsive, because there are still nearly half a million herdsmen loyal to themselves and follow them. He can't bring innocent herdsmen into the abyss!

Next was the rebellion of King Lanmuzabu Khan, and the Gaza clan was severely crushed by Chinas, the emperor of the grassland. At first, when he heard that the Gaza rebelled and went to war with the Chinas, he was unspeakable ecstatic, and the retreat of the Gaza was faster than he expected. In this way, my sister will have a chance to escape...

But the news brought by the front scouts is that Chinasi carried out a massacre against the defeated Gaza. Regardless of the nobles and poor, men, women and children, all of them were executed, and no one was left. He immediately ordered all the cavalry of Azesran and rushed to the battlefield of the Jurana River, regardless of whether this would offend the majesty of Chinas, the lord of the grassland - nothing was more important than his sister in his heart.

At that time, he had only one idea: since he couldn't get his sister back from the king of Lanmuzhab Khan, he should protect her before her final death!