As soon as these words came out, both Lou Fan and Lin Hu were around him, and Tie Falian was even more stunned and said for a while, "Hold Yan Zi, are you crazy about gaining and losing your heart? You dare to attack that crazy man. Zhao Yong is simply a madman. When have you ever seen such a Central Plains people and the king of such a Central Plains people?"

"He is not Zhao at all. He is the demon sent by Changshengtian to punish us for disrespectfulness to him! We are so glad that he doesn't come. You actually want to provoke him? You guys are tired of living, and we Lin Hu want to spend a few more years of peace."

"You are respectful to Zhao Yong. If he wants a war horse, you send it to the war horse. If you want a war horse, you can let the war horses in your tribe join the Zhao army, but he didn't look at you differently. As far as I know, only three years have passed, a small half of the warriors in your Linhu tribe gone south to join the Zhao people. I don't think it will take many years for you, King Linhu, to become a lonely man. At that time, you will have no chance to regret it."

These words talked about the pain of Tiefa Company. Since being defeated by Zhao Yong, Lin Hu did not dare to go south to compete with the Zhao army. However, Zhao did not seem to let Lin Hu go. The generous benefits in the Zhao army made the warriors in the Lin Hu tribe covet, and they abandoned the tribe and went south to join, and many even brought their families to the family. Tiefa Company tried every means to stop the situation, but still could not stop the surging of the crowd. In less than three years, the troops under his command had been reduced by one third.

Facing the sarcasm of the shrine of the sarcasm, Tiefa's face looked very ugly and retorted, "You are not much better than us in your situation. Humph, we can at least keep the old place where we live for generations, but you are like dogs of a family, and even thrown the family to the people of Zhao. What qualifications do you have to laugh at us Lin Hu?"

Hearing this, Lou An people all showed an angry look. After being defeated by Zhao State, Lou Fan lost the plump Henan land where he lived for generations and had to move north to the barren desert south to survive, which also became a great humiliation for the Lou Fan tribe.

He held Yan Yan's penis with a ferocious face. He gritted his teeth for a long time before he said hatefully. "You are right. The Zhao people occupied my ancestral land and bullied my people, and they were irreconcilable with me. That's why I came to you today and begged you, King Lin Hu and our Lou Fan to join forces to regain the old land and regain the lost dignity!"

Tiefalian's expression moved slightly, obviously he was already moved, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head in depression, "It's impossible. Zhao State is too powerful now, so powerful that it is not something you and I can deal with. If we raise troops south, maybe it will just fulfill Zhao Yong's wish. He will lead the army to tear us mercilessly."

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the shining Yanyan's eyes, and he inspired him, "When did you become so brave? This is not like your Lin Hu's style."

"You must know that no matter how strong Zhao State is, it is just a country that eats corn. No matter how strong it is, it is just a sheep. And we Hu people are wolves, the product of hunger and desire on the grassland. Are you willing to starve to death because you are afraid of sheep?"

"I'm afraid that the mutton will not be eaten by the sheep's sharp tip, and it will be a loss!"

He snorted coldly with a cold voice, "Looking at the forefront, why are you so timid? I misread you."

"It's not that he is timid." Tiefalian shook his head, his voice a little bitter and desolate. "It's true that reality is."

He pointed at his subordinate and said loudly: "Look at my man Lin Hu, there is a coward who looks like a coward? When Zhao Yong led his troops to invade, I summoned the elite of the clan and wanted to fight to the death with the Zhao army. But what was the result of that battle? We, Lin Hu, suffered heavy casualties and were defeated. If Zhao Yong had not continued to attack, the name Lin Hu would have been no longer in the world."

"There was a total of 100,000 troops in Lin Hu, but the less than 30,000 cavalry of Zhao, who had less than 30,000 people, beat us up. Their cavalry rode the best horses and wore the best leather armor and used the best short bows and arrows. Zhao Yong was simply a madman. His 30,000 people dared to charge against my 100,000 troops, and could fight us without the power to fight back. How could I be brave? Then use the lives of the whole clan to bet on your so-called business? Why should I believe you and hold the Yanzi!"

Haryan Feng said in a deep voice, "Just because we are all the people of the immortal world, the same blood flows in our bodies, and the same hatred towards the people of Zhao! Isn't this enough?"

"Not enough." Tiefalian shook his head, "It's far from enough."

"Let me tell you the truth. The men under my command are already afraid of Zhao Yong. Many people even admire him very much. Many of the tribes are circulating about him, so I really can't feel at ease if you ask me to take them to attack Zhao State."

"What do you want?" said Haryan Feng, looking at him coldly, with an expression of indescribable contempt. "Are you sitting and watching Zhao State annex you Lin Hu bit by bit?"

"Of course I have my ideas. Although Zhao Yong is powerful, he is also an ordinary person. He will sooner or later be born, old, sick and die. When he was there, we would never provoke Zhao State. When he went there, the Zhao army at that time was not the current Zhao army. Even if we fight, Lin Hu would not be afraid."

"You are so open-minded." Zhenyan's horned. "I never put my hope on anyone. I only believe in the guidance of Changshengtian."

A hint of color flashed in his eyes, "And now there is an excellent opportunity."

Tiefalian was stunned and blurted out and asked, "What's the chance?"

"An excellent opportunity to kill Zhao Yong."

"Let me tell me." Tiefa's expression changed a few times, he took a breath and asked impatiently.

"I have received reliable news. Zhao Yong's northern border patrol had arrived at Yanmen the day before yesterday. He would continue to go north to Yunzhong and go out of the Great Wall to inspect Gao Jue. He did not bring many people on this trip, but all the light cavalry. The soldiers from Yanmen and Yunzhong counties did not follow him. I think there were only 20,000 to 30,000. If we concentrate our efforts and try our best to eat this Zhao army before the reinforcements of Zhao State arrive, then Zhao Yong will definitely die without a burial place."

Tiefalian was shocked and said, "If you take this seriously, is the news accurate?"

He said confidently, "The source of the news is absolutely true. You must know that many people from the Loufan tribe serve under Zhao Yong's command, and some of them have already had high officials and generous salaries. It is easy for me to know Zhao Yong's whereabouts."

Tiefalian was stunned and lowered his head and thought bitterly. His face was still clear, and he was obviously hesitating. He was the one who was in a hurry to strike the railway. "I'm telling you something, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Zhao Yong is no longer the King of Zhao. I don't know what he thought, but he actually gave the throne to his teenage son, and he called himself the "master father". So if Zhao Yong died accidentally in the north, then the Zhao king's king was suspicious. His uncles and uncles would definitely have a great chaos in the fight for power and power, and he would definitely have no intention of border affairs. That would be an excellent opportunity for us to counterattack."

Tie Falian's body shook, and an incredible look appeared on his face, and he said, "This Zhao Yong is really a lunatic, and only he can do this kind of thing. If the good King Zhao was wrong, he gave it to others. Who has the final say in Zhao State? His son or himself? What if the father and son have different ideas?"

The shrewd "Shi Yanfeng said, "This Zhao Yong is so confident. This time I will make him pay the price for his confidence! Tiefalian, I have already said this. Whether you want to work with me or not will be up to you? If you agree to join me, I promise you that we will take the northern part of Zhao State in the future and the Yanmen will belong to you, and I only want to be in the clouds."

The generous promise of holding Yanyanzi finally touched Tiefalian. You must know that Yanmen is not only easy to defend but difficult to attack, but also a key place for north-south exchanges. If Lin Huru could get this territory, his power would definitely increase greatly, repeating the prosperity of the past.

"You are serious?" Tiefalian asked in skepticism.

"There is no joke, I can swear to Changtiansheng." said Sha Yanfeng.

Seeing that he didn't want to make a falsification, Tiefalian thought for a while and finally gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement. He asked again, "When are you going to do it and how do you plan?"

"In three days, you and I will send all the troops out. I will order all the adult men in the Qi tribe to go on a horse to fight. I think it will be not difficult for a hundred thousand troops to be. How many troops can you send?"

Tiefalu thought about it and replied, "I, Lin Hubi, cannot make you angry, many people, I can only send 60,000 troops, which is the limit."

"Okay, then that's the matter. Then we will join forces with one another, with an army of 160,000. If nothing unexpected happens, Zhao Yong will definitely die this time!"
Chapter completed!