It was the most crucial moment now. Tu Suozo swept the grasslands with his invincible divine power and defeated all the tribes that were qualified to challenge him. The title of the greatest warrior would belong to him. If the Great Khan was satisfied with him, he would allow him to take away the Golden Blade. Tu Suozo would gain both fame and beauty and become the sole Khan of the grasslands.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Jia. If she nodded slightly, the history of the grasslands and the Turkic Khaganate would be rewritten. Tu Suozo did not even dare to blink as he stared at the beautiful figure.
"Sa Ermu, are you willing to let Tu Suozo become my Khan?!" A pleasant female voice swept across the grasslands like a spring breeze, falling into everyone's ears, gentle and soft. Yu Jia asked the Little Khan with a smile. Her jade-like cheeks shone with a dazzling golden radiance under the afterglow of the setting sun. Although the Great Khan held the real power, the future of the grasslands belonged to Sa Ermu. This question was out of respect for the future Heavenly Talent of the grasslands.
The Little Khan thought about it and said seriously, "The Right King has infinite divine power and is a famous warrior of the grasslands. He's very powerful. However, in terms of archery, he's not as good as the Great Khan! "
His crisp childish voice spread across the grasslands. There was a hint of pity in his tone, and everyone could understand the hidden meaning in the last sentence.
The Turks around them started whispering. The Little Khan was right. The Right King might have conquered all the tribes, but he did not conquer Yu Jia. At least, he did not conquer her in archery.
If Yu Jia was an ordinary Turk woman, it would be fine. However, she was the Great Khan of the Golden Blade. She was a stunning Heavenly Talent who was beautiful, intelligent, and powerful. She only appeared once in a thousand years. Which warrior of the grasslands did not admire and love her? Other than being stronger than her, the Silver Blade Right King was far inferior to the Great Khan in terms of intelligence and archery. It was unimaginable for the stunning Great Khan of the Golden Blade Great Khan to marry a man who could not conquer her. It was an insult to the warriors of the Turks.
Sa Ermu's words were neither light nor heavy, but they caused a subtle change in the Turks' mentality. Choosing the most formidable warrior of the Turks to pluck the noblest kapok was supposed to be a story that would be passed down through the ages, but when it came down to it, the Turks suddenly realized that the so-called most formidable warrior, Tusozo, was riddled with flaws in the face of their noble kapok. There was simply no way they could compare to him. These thoughts immediately dampened the interest of the Turks, and their reverence for the Right King greatly diminished.
The Little Khan's words exposed his wound, and Tusozo's anger was obvious. It was just that Sa Er Mu was still young, and as the saying goes, a child's words carry no harm, and what he said was the truth, so the Right King could not get angry. He snorted and urged his horse forward, heading straight for Golden Sabre in the middle of the field. It was obvious that he wanted to force Yu Jia to declare his position.
"Brother Lin, this Tu fellow is much more despicable than you!" Gao Qiu could not stand it any longer and cursed angrily.
Am I despicable?! General Lin rolled his eyes and flew into a rage.
Little Khan was annoyed too. The Right King's action was an extreme disregard for his authority. He held his sister's hand tightly and said loudly with a sullen face, "Tusozo, look at the records. Do you really think you've conquered all the tribes?!"
Lin Wanrong was taken aback when he heard that. He suddenly clapped his hands and his expression changed. "This is bad!"
Hu Bugui asked curiously, "General, what's bad?!"
Lin Wanrong shook his head in frustration. "Brother Hu, among all the tribes that won more than three matches, are we the only ones who haven't fought Tusozo?!"
"It should be!" Hu Bugui thought for a moment and his expression changed. "General, you're saying that we won three matches but didn't fight Tusozo because someone is starting to notice us?!"
What a slip-up! Lin Wanrong was filled with indescribable regret. Entering the city after winning three matches was supposed to be unassailable. The bad thing was that after winning, they never fought again. This might not be a big deal in the eyes of ordinary Turks, but who was Yu Jia? Since she had hung her golden blade and was secretly guarding against Tusozo, she must have a good grasp of the situation. How could the Yue clan not fight again without losing a match arouse her suspicion?
Originally, they wanted to be the least noticeable tribe, but now, they had become the focus of everyone's attention. His regret did not need to be mentioned. If he had known earlier, he would have fought another match and lost directly!
Gao Qiu also realized the problem. He quickly said, "That's easy, just say that we can't beat the Right King. Why don't we just surrender?! "
"No." Hu Bugui shook his head violently. "Brother Gao, you don't understand the Turks. The Barbarians worship force. No matter how big or small a tribe is, no one will choose to surrender without a fight. You've seen for yourself how powerful Tusozo is, but there are still countless people who challenge him. This is the grassland. If we surrender rashly, it will arouse suspicion. "
"So we have to fight?" Gao Qiu said casually, "Then we can deliberately lose to Tusozo in the duel. It's the same!"
Deliberately lose to Tusozo? Even if you don't do it on purpose, can you beat him? Old Hu glanced at Gao Qiu with amusement and said to Lin Wanrong, "Brother Gao is right. We can't directly surrender, but we can choose to lose in the duel. "
"Even if we want to lose, it's not up to you and me. Right now, we're already pawns in someone else's hands. "Lin Wanrong shook his head with a wry smile, his chagrin evident on his face.
Even if we lose? What kind of logic is this? Whose pawns are we? Old Gao and Old Hu looked at each other in puzzlement.
Lin Wanrong sighed. "I should have known that after the defeat of the Badru tribe, Yujia would definitely think of a new way, and the Yue clan's decision to not fight after winning three matches in a row will certainly not escape her eyes. All the previous victors were defeated by Tusozo, and now she has no choice. "
"But, even if we fight, we may not win!" Hu Bugui muttered.
"We may not win, but Yujia definitely won't lose! I don't know what she's going to do. The only thing I can be sure of is that this time, we're going to be fools and fight the Right Prince! "Lin Wanrong shook his head with incomparable chagrin.
Gao Qiu, on the other hand, was optimistic and said with a grin, "Let's fight then. Take the opportunity to pull Tusozo down from his horse, and ask Brother Lin to become Crescent Moon 'er's Khan. Give birth to a dozen sons, choose one to be Khan, and we'll peacefully unify the grasslands! "
Hu Bugui laughed heartily, evidently agreeing with Old Gao's opinion. But they had forgotten that even if they really won, Yujia would remove their masks in front of everyone at the banquet tonight. It was not hard to imagine what kind of battle would ensue at that time.
Lin Wanrong said with a wry smile, "It's fine as long as we win. That's just making Crescent Moon 'er's wedding dress. At that time, Tusozo will hate us to the bone, but Yujia can easily announce that she doesn't care about these victorious warriors at all. Tusozo will be grateful to her, and the Right Prince's forced marriage will naturally be left unsettled. "
They could not afford to lose, and it would be difficult to win. This battle was really not easy to fight. Hu Bugui and Gao Qiu looked at each other. They did not expect that a difference of one step could make such a huge difference.
"Forget it, there's no point in talking more. We'll act according to the circumstances. We'll fight when we need to fight, and we'll run when we need to run. In short, we can't expose our identities. We can't let our brothers suffer either! "General Lin gritted his teeth and made the final decision.
Tusozo was slightly taken aback by the Little Khan's words. Someone from his clan had already rushed forward and reported the list of the victorious clans to him.
The Right Prince flipped through a few pages and laughed. "There's only the small Yue clan left, they've long been scared out of their wits, and don't dare to fight at all —"
"Who says we don't dare to fight?! Hyah — "Hu Bugui roared in Turkic, and the dozen or so riders behind him rushed into the field like a whirlwind. He raised his head and looked straight into Tusozo's eyes.
The Turks erupted in cheers. They did not expect that at the last moment, there would be someone who was not afraid of death who dared to challenge Tusozo, and it was the weakest tribe on the grasslands.
Little Khan Sa Mu said loudly, "The Yue clan. You've won three rounds in a row and challenged the Right Prince with great courage, your spirit is commendable. I'll give you another five hundred fat lambs, and if you win, I'll give you a Ferghana horse! "
The Ferghana horse was a divine creature, and the surrounding barbarians were extremely envious. Of course, this was all based on the fact that the Right Prince was defeated. The Yue clan's three victories, other than being especially ruthless, did not have many highlights, and there was even a hint of opportunism. Was it possible for them to defeat the Right Prince?
"Good!" Tusozo laughed. "Since you dare to come, I'll deal with you all the same. Little Khan, I'm afraid you won't be able to give away that Ferghana horse of yours! Hahahaha! "
Hearing the Right Prince's maniacal laughter, Old Gao chuckled. "No wonder Yujia doesn't like him, this Turkic gigolo has such a f * cking ugly laugh, just like a male duck!"
Only the Yue clan and the Right Prince were left in this round. Both sides stood at the starting line, and the battle was about to begin. Yujia sat on the long canopy, her expression calm and without the slightest abnormality.
Why hasn't she made a move yet, did I guess wrong? Lin Wanrong was inwardly puzzled.
Both sides returned to their positions. The barbarians cheered again, but this time, they were clearly divided into two factions. One faction cheered for the Right Prince, while the rest cheered for the Yue clan.
The priest slowly brought his horn to his mouth and was about to blow it when he heard a clear voice. "Wait!"
Everyone looked up to see that the beautiful Golden Saber Great Khan had already stood up and was smiling at everyone.
The Right Prince had long become impatient and said anxiously, "What does the Great Khan have to say?!"
Yujia said slowly, "Since this is the last round of the sheep hunt, and there are so many warriors watching, I think we should increase the difficulty!"
Tusozo had long been criticized for being inferior to Yujia in archery. Now that he heard that the Great Khan wanted to increase the difficulty, and if he won, he would be able to shut everyone's mouths, he was instantly delighted and laughed. "As the Great Khan commands."
Yueya 'er looked over with her eyes that could speak, and Hu Bugui said, "The Yue clan has nothing to fear."
Yujia nodded and slowly walked down the long canopy. She clapped her hands together and clapped twice, then a few clear neighs could be heard. From afar, a handsome young horse galloped over, its figure extraordinary.
The grassland gradually quietened down. Everyone knew that the Golden Saber Great Khan was smart, and they did not know what kind of test she would propose in this gamble that concerned her life.
Yueya 'er mounted her horse and fiercely shook the reins. Like a bolt of lightning, the little horse shot into the air and galloped across the grass. The Turks erupted in a wave of applause, cheering for her.
This girl's riding skills are much better than mine. General Lin sighed inwardly. When he returns home, he must practice horsemanship with all the wives, and not fall behind anyone else!
Yujia galloped to the center of the grassland, but pulled the reins and slowly came to a stop. She smiled and said loudly, "Today's last competition will begin here. I will stand here alone on my horse, and will not leave without permission. Both sides are free to fight. But you are not allowed to touch me or my horse, and you are not allowed to use violence. The time limit is three hourglasses. Within this time, whoever can bring me and my horse to the finish line first will be the winner! "
The Turks were taken aback for a moment, then burst into cheers. It turned out that Yujia's so-called increased difficulty was for the beautiful Great Khan to personally enter the field and use herself as a sheep. This was a hundred times more exciting and exciting than the simple hacking and killing from before. This level of difficulty was what all men liked.
The grassland was filled with cheers, and everyone was excited. How exciting was it to snatch the beautiful Golden Saber Great Khan! Even Tu Suozuo could not help but cheer. It was clear that Yujia was giving him a chance. As long as he was the first to snatch Yujia and her horse to the finish line, then the shame of his archery skills would be completely wiped away.
Once a person went crazy, they would become stupid. Even the smartest person was no exception. Yujia had thoroughly understood the weaknesses of human nature. Looking at the beaming Right King of the Turkic Khaganate, Lin Wanrong looked on coldly, his heart as clear as a mirror.
"Snatch the Khan, what kind of rule is this?!" Hu Bugui was a little dumbfounded.
Lin Wanrong snorted, "Snatch the Khan? It's hard to say who's going to snatch who. This is not a rule, but a trap! This time, we've really been fooled by someone! "
Gao Qiu shook his head, clearly not understanding his words.
Lin Wanrong said with a smile, "To put it bluntly. This game of snatching the Khan is just an excuse for Yujia to personally participate in the snatching of the sheep. But she hid it very well, and the temptation to the Turks is unparalleled. Even I am a little tempted. "
He did not know that General Lin was right. Unknowingly, Yujia had personally participated in the snatching of the sheep, but no one had noticed. Shocked, Hu Bugui asked in confusion, "Then why are we being played?!"
General Lin sighed, "Now I understand that it doesn't matter which tribe Yujia chooses. Because she doesn't want us to win for her, but only needs a medium, so that she can personally participate in the snatching of the sheep. She can personally prevent Tu Suozo from winning. She doesn't need to rely on others. Or to put it this way, if the Yue clan is replaced by the Cat clan, the Dog clan, or the Taiyang clan, any tribe, as long as you have the qualifications to challenge Tu Suozo, is the same to Yujia. But unfortunately, we are the most unambitious tribe of the grasslands, and foolishly left ourselves until the end. And this last match is when Yueya has the most reason to change the rules. No one else can find a reason to object. In the end, we ran into Yujia's gun and became her plaything. "
Everyone understood. Everyone understood that Yu Jia's wisdom was far beyond their imagination.
"Brother Lin, then what do we do in the last match?!" Gao Qiu asked cautiously.
"Looking at these three hourglasses, the longest time it will take is less than an hour. We definitely can't pull Yujia's horse. Tu Suozo can forget about it. In a stalemate, the Right Prince will definitely kill us to ensure victory. Yujia wants to sacrifice the Yue clan to stop Tu Suozo. "Lin Wanrong snorted. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. "Since we ran into him and can't avoid him, then let's be more ruthless. He who makes the first move has the advantage. Brother Gao, don't show any mercy. Find Tu Suozo and chop him to death!!"
"Alright!" Hearing his order, Ye Zichen nodded. Hearing this order, Gao Qiu excitedly rubbed his palms. Facing the powerful Turkic Right Prince, this was the battle with the least number of people since they entered the grasslands, but it was also the most dangerous and exciting.
Golden Blade Khan used himself as bait, and the surrounding Hu people had already surrounded him. Stealing a Khan was a rare sight on the grasslands! Everyone only had one thought in mind. They just wanted to see who would lead this peerless Heaven's prideling to the finish line!
Tu Suozo and his warriors rubbed their palms and excitedly led their restless horses. They were ready to set off at any time.
Yujia rode on his green horse and stood quietly in the middle of the grasslands. His eyes were as deep as water, and his golden cheeks brimmed with a charming smile.
"Woo!" The priest blew a short horn, and the grasslands immediately surged like water. All the Hu people rushed forward in a frenzy. Because of Golden Saber Khan's personal participation in this ultimate battle, everything became complicated and confusing.
"Kill!!!" Lin Wanrong growled. He and the dozen warriors behind him had already turned into unsheathed swords. They aimed at Tu Suozo and shot out.
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