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Chapter 84 The Death of Meng Du

Since the Mengdu and Meng Wei brothers left Jishi Mountain, they knew in their hearts that if they could not give enough benefits to the disabled two thousand horse bandits, they would die!

After Beigong Boyu forced them to come to Jincheng Pass, Jishishan made small moves and was unwilling to fight head-on with Dong Hu because for the remaining two thousand cavalry in Jishishan, as long as they fought head-on, they would definitely be the first group of people to die.

This seems wrong. Do you have to let them die in the decisive battle? When Bian Zhang is defending Yuzhong City, can't they let them die?

In fact, it is not possible. The horse bandits in Jishishan have too many thoughts. If they cannot use their absolute strength to suppress them, they will run away without a shadow. But if there is a decisive battle of 100,000 people, only two thousand people will not be able to escape, and they can only act as decisive soldiers to rush to Dong Buyi to join the army.

Beigong Boyu was very afraid of Jishishan horse bandits and would not easily scatter them out, just because they were afraid that they would run away with their butts. This is true. Mengdu always wanted to go to the four counties of Wuwei, Zhangye, Jiuquan and Dunhuang. Only by stealing there, the remaining two thousand horse bandits would be satisfied and would not be killed because of bewitching Li Wenhou.

Because he believed in Li Wenhou's bewitching, he not only divided his troops to seize the Ganlang Valley that Dong Hu had just captured, but also his home was confiscated by Beigong Boyu who suddenly entered. Not to mention that Jishishan was an extremely loose alliance of horse bandits. Even if it was a family, after this happened, the soldiers below were dissatisfied and resentful. Especially after seeing Dong Hu sneak attacking the Hehuang Valley, the dissatisfaction of the two thousand horse bandits in Jishishan reached its peak.

Every time Jinchengsai left a tribe, Mengdu and Meng Wei brothers felt that the life-and-death crisis became worse. The two of them wooed each other for several days, drawing up those Qiang people who escaped from the Hehuang Valley without cattle and sheep. They came to the door ten days a day to beg Huangfu Song to pity the people and begged for food to be given to countless Qiang people in their old and weak...

I saw Meng Wei arching his body, holding Huangfu Jianshou's arm with both hands, and begging for something to kneel on both knees...

"Pooh!"

Seeing this scene, Song Jian, the leader of the bandit of Shihan, felt disgust in his heart again. After spitting out phlegm and water, he grabbed the brothers beside him and spoke in a low voice.

"Tell other brothers that the Meng brothers cannot stay. If he doesn't kill him today, he will kill us the next day!"

The man who was held back by Song Jian was a little hesitant.

"Chief..."

"The Meng brothers are asking for food from their brothers. If they kill him at this time, will it cause dissatisfaction among the brothers, or... or make the miscellaneous fish unhappy?"

Song Jianxin felt angry, and had to hold the man in front of his chest and snorted coldly.

"If we ask for food from our brothers, the Han soldiers themselves have no food, so how can they ask for food from their brothers?"

"Ask for food? Meng Da, Meng Er is just afraid that we will kill them!"

When Song Jian thought of his heavy losses in Jishishan, he felt aggrieved.

"Huwa originally wanted to enter the Hehuang Valley with us. Before, you and I would hesitate and not believe it, but now Huwa not only stabbed the Hehuang troops, but also seized the entire Hehuang Valley in one fell swoop."

"Damn Meng Da, Meng Er must believe that Marquis Li Wen. If it weren't for this, how could you and me have fallen to this point? You and I have long become kings and princes!"

Song Jian whispered: "Meng Da, Meng Er is stupid. Not only did we lose the Hehuang Valley, but we also couldn't reconcile with Huwa!"

"The bastards from all counties took cattle and sheep away. Not only did we live without cattle and sheep, but we also had the Qiang-guard Huangfu Song and the prefect Han Sui. If we didn't kill Meng Da and Meng Er and let their brothers continue to cry here, how could tens of thousands of fish be the clan members of your and my brothers?"

"Meng Da and Meng Er must be killed as soon as possible!"

"Only by killing them, we can reconcile with Huwa and return to Shihan. There are also our tribes and old people there, and there are still time to make a comeback, so we can stay here... We have only one way to die!"

Song Jian tightened his arms again, his big mouth tightly against his heart and ears, and his face was vicious.

"must!"

"Meng Da, Meng Er must be killed!"

"ASAP!"

The man was strangled to his neck and nodded quickly. He was not sure. If he didn't agree, would he die under his thick arms on the spot next moment.

"Don't worry, leader, let's go and find brothers now. Meng Da, Meng Er will definitely not survive today!"

Song Jian had a gloomy face and said, "Don't let our people do it, let Bianba kill him!"

The man was stunned, then he understood and focused on the key points.

"Let's go find Bagen, Bianba!"

"Meng Da, Meng Er will definitely not survive today!"

Song Jian let go of the man's neck and patted him hard on his shoulder.

"The court cannot be trusted! Han Sui cannot be trusted! Only we can believe in it!"

"Remember!"

He patted the man on the shoulder again, then he looked at Meng Wei who was still pulling Huangfu Jianshou with a gloomy face...

Whenever a Qiang tribe drove cattle and sheep away, the horse bandits in Jishishan became more anxious. The Mengdu and Mengwei brothers became more panicked. Everyone knew that Huangfu Song had no food in his hands, so the two brothers came to beg several times a day.

As for a few days, Meng Wei still couldn't get food. After Huangfu Jianshou entered the heavily guarded courtyard gate, Meng Wei stood outside the gate for a long time before leaving depressed.

Due to the war, the walls of Jinchengsai were not damaged much, but the buildings in the city were seriously damaged, and the streets were filled with countless cattle and sheep. If the weather was not cold or when it was rainy and muddy, just half a foot of feces could flood the entire instep.

If he gets used to it, no matter how dirty it is, Meng Wei will not feel much. Moreover, at this time he doesn't care about these things at all. At the same time, he is afraid that others will not see or hear how kind he is, and how worried he is about the life and death of countless old, weak and Qiang people. He stops from time to time along the way, and stops from time to time, sighing pitifully at some Qiang people huddled under low eaves...

It took most of the hour to walk out of the city gate. As soon as he left the city gate, he ran towards the two thousand camps in the east. When he saw the cold eyes outside the camp, Meng Wei whipped the war horses and rushed straight to his tribal camp.

Mengdu and Meng Wei brothers were originally just horse bandits of Jishishan, with only two or three hundred bandits under their command. If it weren't for Dong Zhuo and Dong Hu's support, the two would not have had the sharp increase in strength in a short period of time, and they would not have become the leader of Jishishan.

Thanks to Dong Hu's support, the Mengdu brothers successfully became the leader of Jishishan. They turned around and stabbed Dong Hu on Shisai. Perhaps others would find it difficult to believe it, but this is the nature of the horse bandits in Jishishan. It is absolutely impossible to let them learn to be loyal and grateful!

Meng Wei was uneasy and panicked, and did not dare to pause for a moment. He was beating his heart slightly calmer after he rushed into his camp. He jumped off his war horse and did not speak to the soldiers outside. He went straight into the central army's tent. He was stunned again as soon as he walked in. There were 10 or 20 people sitting in the tent.

Seeing that one or twenty people were silent, Meng Wei suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was hesitating whether he would walk in, and someone suddenly pushed him behind him.

Meng Wei was furious and turned around and saw that it was Bagen and Bianba and his son, and he was stunned again.

"Bagan...Uncle Bagan, what are you doing?"

Bianba is the man of the young man. The Mengdu and Mengwei brothers have also lowered Bagen for one generation, but this is nothing. Whether they are really lower than the other is a strength. What's more, the horse bandits in Jishishan never care about women, otherwise the Mengdu brothers would not leave their own sister, and Bianba would not leave their newly married woman.

Meng Wei was uneasy, but Meng Du had a gloomy face. Looking at Bagen who was walking in with a big strode with his knife, the angry flames in his eyes were like substance.

"Bagan."

"Do you want to rebel?"

Listening to the cold words, Bagen just raised his eyes slightly and strode to Mengdu, looking disdainful.

"Mengdu, you said you would take your brothers back to Hehuang Valley."

"Brothers believe you, you have become the leader!"

Bagan's arms spread out...

"Where is the Hehuang Valley?"

"You Meng Da said again..."

"Take your brothers to come to Wolf Valley."

"Where is the Ganlang Valley?"

"I didn't get the Ganlang Valley. My brothers died and half of them scattered. My brothers were forced to come to Jincheng Pass... You, Meng Da, told your brothers again! You will take your brothers to Wuwei County, rob Zhangye County, Jiuquan County, and Dunhuang County."

"Wuwei County, Zhangye County, Jiuquan County, Dunhuang County..."

“Where is it—”

Bagan roared angrily, and more than a dozen sitting people stood up, and dozens of people tore up the tents around tore in apart in a few seconds.

Mengdu and Meng Wei brothers were shocked and pulled out their blades one after another. They looked at the tribe members who drew their swords and screamed in fear.

"It's you-"

"I was going to fight into the Hehuang Valley with Huwa, but you... you insisted on let Huwa take the lead and we will grab the advantage..."

"If it weren't for you... If it weren't for you, I would have been the King of Hehuang Qiang--"

Meng Du roared, angry and regretful, and regretted more than once. If it weren't for the battle between Huwa and Lang Meng, they were reluctant to send troops if they were cold. If it weren't for their unanimous support for sending troops after Dong Hu had already seized the Ganlang Valley, how could they have been fooled by the damn Marquis of Li Wen? How could they be ambushed by Beigong Boyu? How could they have lost the King of Hehuang Qiang who had been dreaming of all their lives?

Meng Du's eyes were red, and he pointed at Bagen with a knife, pointed at Bianba, and even pointed at his younger brother Meng Wei, pointing at everyone...

"It's all you...it's all you-"

"If it weren't for you...If it weren't for you who were greedy for the tiger's baby's Ganlang Valley, if it weren't for you greedy for the damn Marquis Li Wen's armor, how could I have fallen to this point-"

Meng Du was angry and pointed at everyone with a knife. Even Meng Wei lowered his head and did not dare to look at the angry and roaring elder brother.

The person who was holding the knife couldn't help but hang down some of the knife...

"Dad, let me say something more to him. Only by killing him, Mengda and Menger, can we survive, and the leaders allow us to survive, and we can still go to Kuanghan City!"

Bianba pointed at Mengdu with a knife, whose face changed drastically. He was not old and his face was covered with hideous and terrifying...

"Kill him..."

"Only by killing him and holding his head, we can reconcile with Huwa. Huwa will not be able to attack us. Baishi Pass will survive in Kuanghan City, and we can still occupy half of Jishi Mountain!"

"We can survive-"

As Bianba roared fiercely, countless knives that had originally hung up instantly...

"kill--"
Chapter completed!
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