Geta had never accepted Muzar!
Third Master was well aware of this point.
He said, "I haven't decided yet."
"Hechi Anda, Muzar can't make up his mind right now. All the decisions are in your hands."
"What do you mean?"
"I've said it before, Muzar acts blindly, even delaying the attack on Yue Dan. We're facing Great Lin now. If we continue to hesitate and can't make up our minds, many people will be implicated."
There was a hidden meaning in his words!
Third Master glanced at him. He hated talking to this kind of person.
"Geta Anda, there are some things I don't want to say clearly."
"You …"
"The leader of Hou Liao is Muzar! This will never change. "" Hei Chi Anda, since you've said so, I won't hide it anymore. " Geta furrowed his coarse brows and said, "If someone like Muzar continues to sit in that position, the entirety of Houliao will become a pie in the mouth of the Great Lin. This is equivalent to gifting Houliao to them.
Great Lin, everything we have today on the Sisay Grasslands was won day by day, exchanged with our lives and blood, but Muzar will soon hand it all over to the Great Lin! Don't talk about me, Hechi Anda, can you bear it? "
"What are you trying to say?"
"Actually, Hou Liao should be yours!"
"…"
"Without you, Muzar wouldn't be able to sit in his current position. The position of leader of Hou Liao should belong to you."
Third Master seemed to have guessed that he would say this.
Geta continued, "We should gather our troops and fight it out with Great Lin. It's still too early to say who will win."
Third Master's expression darkened. He narrowed his eyes.
He didn't say a word. "If this continues, Muzar will definitely agree to Great Lin's surrender. At that time, we will have to bow our heads to Great Lin and live under someone else's rule for the rest of our lives.
Don't say I'm not willing, even our soldiers won't agree. Hechi Anda, just say the word, and I will take my people and follow you to the end of our lives.
Together … we will fight for the central plains! "
That phrase, "Fight for supremacy in the Central Plains," was filled with ambition!
Third Master knew he was ambitious, but not to this extent.
What was the difference between them and Yue Dan?
He warned Gerta, "I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said just now. Don't you dare say it again."
"He Chi …"
"There is only one leader in Hou Liao, and that is Mu Zar!"
It was as if he had slapped Geta hard in the face. "A person like Muzar is not qualified to be a leader. In his heart, there is only compromise and himself!"
"Enough!" Third Master growled, "You'd better put away your scary thoughts." "I'm doing this for you! All of this belongs to you. Are you willing to serve Muzhar for the rest of your life? We are risking our lives for him, for Hou Liao, but it is very likely that he will agree to Great Lin's surrender, which would be a disgrace to the entire Xisai grasslands. We were born to conquer the world on horseback.
My people will never submit to you. "
Muzar's voice was loud.
The soldiers passing by heard the noise and looked over.
Third Master dragged him to the back of the tent and told him clearly, "Listen, I will not go against Muzhar. As long as it is his order, I will obey. If you dare to cause trouble, Geta, our relationship will end here."
"You are still working for him!"
"That's right! I will obey his orders. Anyone who goes against him or goes against him is my enemy! "
Ah!
Geta's expression changed.
Third Master also left after throwing these words at him.
Geta angrily glared at Third Master's back. There seemed to be a ball of fire burning in his eyes. He pulled out the dagger at his waist and fiercely stabbed it at the tent beside him. With a "hua la" sound, a long gash appeared on the tent.
To vent his anger!
His words reverberated in Third Master's ears.
Every word, every sentence, was extremely profound.
Actually, Geta was right. Third Master had fought for Muzhar to conquer Hou Liao. He should be the one who had the right to be the leader.
But he was not in the mood for that!
He just wanted to have a piece of land, raise his own troops, and live a peaceful life.
The other side.
After Mo Ruo returned, he immediately went to find Tang Si.
She, who was about to give birth, could not go anywhere. When she heard about this matter, she was burning with anxiety, but she did not know what she should do.
Seeing Mo Ruo return,
She couldn't wait to ask, "How was it? Had things really gotten out of hand? Is there really going to be war? "
Her face turned red.
Mo Ruo didn't want to affect her mood, so he said, "Don't think too much about it, we'll handle it."
"Deal with it? How do you plan to deal with it? What did my father say? What did Muzar say? Why did something like this happen all of a sudden? Is he blind or something? "She was furious.
"Don't get too worked up. The most important thing right now is your body."
"What my body! If this is a war, I can still go on the battlefield and kill the enemy. "
Mo Ruo felt a headache coming on. "Listen to me, don't mess around. You're about to give birth in a few days. Father knows that you're impatient, so he told me to hurry back to take care of you. What would I do if something happened to you?"
Hearing his words, Tang Si slowly calmed down. She looked down at her bulging stomach and gently caressed it. It was as if she could feel the heartbeat of the little person in her stomach. It was so subtle, so fragile, and the anger in her heart also dissipated bit by bit.
"I hope everything will be fine when our child is born."
Mo Ruo pulled her into his embrace. "It will be."
"Mo Ruo, I'm actually very afraid. I'm not afraid of war with the Great Lin, I'm afraid that we won't know how to face Jing Rong and Ah Ji. But I know that you're the one who will be the most troubled."
Mo Ruo said, "Silly, everything you're worried about won't happen. You were the one who said that after the child is born, we'll let him learn martial arts from Jing Rong and painting from Miss Ji. We won't have to go to that step."
"Yes, I'm still waiting for the day the child is born so Ah Ji can help me choose the child's name."
Mo Ruo hugged her even tighter.
His eyes couldn't help but darken.
Jing Rong and he knew each other even when they were still in diapers. They grew up together and didn't even have a clear distinction between them. If things really developed to that step, he really didn't know what to do.
When that time comes, should he fight?
Or not?
If he lost, how would Jing Rong face him?
If he won, how would he face Jing Rong?
The thought of it made him flustered.
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