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Chapter 539

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"Why? Foster Father, is there something inconvenient about this? " Du Yan sneered. "Is there a purpose for you to stay in the tribe instead of supporting the Chief?"

Du Yan stared coldly at Suo Mo as if he wanted to see some clues from his expression.

Dina's expression changed drastically, and her delicate body trembled!

Could it be that all the beautiful things she had been yearning for were just bubbles?

At this moment, she really wanted to tear Du Yan into pieces. She had never hated someone so much before.

She was only one step away from starting a rebellion and establishing her own tribe, but her former foster brother and fiancé had completely shattered this beautiful dream.

The foreign troops were once Du Yan's life-and-death brothers, and Suo Mo was his foster father who had raised him since he was young.

But now, Du Yan actually wanted to put them all to death.

Suo Mo closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

What should he do now?

Kill that bastard Du Yan and start a rebellion ahead of time?

It was too sudden and urgent. He didn't even have time to inform his brothers in the foreign troops.

Moreover, as long as Suo Mo didn't agree to Du Yan's request and didn't follow Du Yan to the outskirts of the Ghost Realm, Constantine would soon know that Suo Mo and the foreign troops were disloyal.

Constantine would know in four hours at most, or maybe even less.

It would take less than two hours to cover a distance of 270 kilometers, be it by sparrow hawk or griffin.

At that time, Constantine would definitely negotiate a compromise with Alfonsol as soon as possible. Then, the army would return and eliminate Suo Mo's foreign troops.

Not only that, but since Constantine suspected this, there was no doubt that his first and second wives would go into hiding. It would be very difficult for Suo Mo to take advantage of their unpreparedness and capture them as hostages.

Du Yan said coldly, "Foster Father, if you have something important that's inconvenient for you to leave the tribe, I can pass on the message to the Chief."

Then, Suo Mo recalled the conversation he had with Lan Ling.

Lan Ling had said that if Constantine became suspicious of Suo Mo and the foreign troops, he would definitely transfer Suo Mo away from the foreign troops.

Because as long as Suo Mo wasn't around, the remaining foreign troops wouldn't be able to rebel.

Lan Ling had already expected this situation.

At that time, he had decided that Somor should leave the foreign army and go to Constantine's side.

As for the rebellion of the foreign troops, he would leave it to Lan Ling!

When Lan Ling mentioned this plan, Suo Mo was resolutely against it.

It was too dangerous!

The key to the success of the rebellion was to capture the first and second wives as hostages. Although Lan Ling's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, he was still far from being a match for the first wife of Constantine, nor was he a match for the remaining tribal elders.

Not only that, the Chimera Tribe still had more than three thousand soldiers left to guard the tribe.

There was no chance of victory for a thousand foreign soldiers to fight against three thousand tribal soldiers.

Therefore, at that time, Suo Mo had completely rejected this plan. This was too dangerous for Lan Ling, and there was almost a slim chance of survival.

But now …

Du Yan's betrayal had destroyed all their previous plans.

Now, there were only two choices left for Suo Mo. One was to slaughter Du Yan, and the other was to rebel in advance.

The other was to believe in Lan Ling!

"Uncle, please believe me. Although I'm a lunatic who likes to take risks, I won't do anything without a 40% chance of success." This was what Lan Ling had said back then.

This 40% chance made Suo Mo tremble with fear.

After taking a deep breath, Suo Mo chose to believe in Lan Ling. He immediately nodded and said, "Alright, I'll follow you to support the Chieftain."

Du Yan was stunned. He couldn't tell if he was happy or disappointed.

Since Suo Mo had agreed to leave the Chimera Tribe, it meant that it was impossible for him to rebel. If he didn't rebel, it meant that Du Yan's judgment was wrong, and he wouldn't be able to step on the corpses of the foreign troops.

"Alright, let's set off now," Du Yan said.

Next, Suo Mo didn't pack anything. He just took a large sword and left with Du Yan.

"Foster Father …" Dina shouted with a trembling voice.

"Don't worry …" Suo Mo patted Dina's shoulder lightly and said, "Believe in me, believe in Lan Ling. We'll be fine."

Then, Suo Mo left the foreign troops' camp and mounted his horse. He left the Chimera Tribe overnight and headed for Constantine's camp.

"Ling, I can only leave this heavy burden to you." Suo Mo, who was riding on his horse, couldn't help but look back at the Chimera Tribe's gate.

The foreign troops' rebellion had nothing to do with him. He could only rely on Lan Ling.

Suo Mo was extremely worried, but he had no other choice!

Lan Ling was only a level-10 Magic Warrior. Could he lead the foreign troops, which numbered less than 1,000, to successfully kill their way out of the encirclement and rebel?



Inside the Akara Tribe's camp!

Chieftain Alphonso was faced with a very difficult problem. Should he retreat?

Although money was important, the troops in his hands were even more important. Alphonso didn't want to fight a muddled battle that he wasn't confident of winning.

However, it would be too vexing to retreat just like that.

"We can't retreat!" The female shaman said, "Foster Father, you're now the most powerful chieftain within a radius of several hundred miles. If you retreat in such a sorry state, it will damage your prestige too much. Everyone will think that you're afraid of Constantine. This will be very disadvantageous for us to completely subdue the Wildhorse Tribe. "

Alphonso couldn't help but glance at her devilish figure before averting his gaze.

This woman's figure was really too enchanting. Not only did it devour men's gazes, but it also devoured their souls.

Alphonso sighed and said, "Yoon Hi-hee, how could I not know this? However, now is definitely not the time to start a war. There are a hundred disadvantages and no advantages. "

This female shaman was called Yoon Hi-hee. She was the person Chief Alphonso trusted the most.

The female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, said, "Foster Father, you have to think about this. You don't want to fight, but Constantine doesn't want to fight even more. Therefore, only he can retreat, not you. "

Alphonso said, "What do you think?"

The female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, said, "We'll pretend to be overbearing and continue to advance. We'll force Constantine to take the initiative to negotiate and force him to spend money to ask us to retreat."

Alphonso said, "How many gold coins do we want to extort from him?"

"At least 50,000 gold coins." The female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, said, "This way, even if we don't start a war, we can still obtain great benefits."

Alphonso pondered for a moment and said, "That makes sense. Let's do it."

Thus, Alphonso's army continued to advance and approached Constantine's main camp!



Suo Mo and Du Yan were as fast as lightning. In just six hours, they had covered 270 miles and arrived at Constantine's main camp.

Chief Constantine personally came to welcome them.

"Haha, my old friend, I really can't feel at ease without you by my side at such a critical moment." Constantine patted Suo Mo's shoulder and said, "I have nothing to fear now that you're here. I won't be afraid even if I have to fight Alphonso."

Suo Mo expressionlessly said, "Chief is too serious."

Suo Mo's arrival had indeed allowed Constantine to heave a sigh of relief.

He was truly worried that Suo Mo would lead his people to revolt even though he could lead his army back to eliminate the rebellion as soon as possible. But if that was the case, he didn't know what kind of compromise Alphonso would make. He would have to pay at least 80,000 gold coins or even more.

Now that Suo Mo had taken the initiative to come to his side, it meant that he didn't have any ulterior motives and didn't have any intention to revolt. This was also in line with Constantine's judgment.

Suo Mo was a righteous person that was almost pedantic. It was unlikely that he would rebel.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves rang out from the north, sending dust flying.

A scout came forward to report, "Reporting to Chief, Alphonso's army is closing in on us and is less than four miles away."

Constantine's expression changed drastically. Was Alphonso crazy?



An hour later!

Chief Alphonso of the Akara Tribe arrived with 10,000 troops and confronted Constantine's army from the north and south. The distance between them was less than three miles.

The atmosphere between the two armies was extremely heavy. It was like a huge barrel of gunpowder that could explode at any moment.

Constantine looked at Alphonso's army and said coldly, "This is blackmail, a blatant blackmail."

Thus, the two armies fell into a stalemate. They didn't attack, nor did they retreat!

On Alphonso's side, he wanted to force Constantine to compromise first and take the initiative to negotiate.

On the other hand, Constantine wanted to gain the initiative in the negotiation. He wanted Alphonso to take the initiative to negotiate.

Both armies were cursing and provoking each other, but no one took the initiative to attack.

The situation had fallen into a stalemate!



At this moment, Suo Mo was burning with anxiety!

He had to let Lan Ling know that he was no longer in the Chimera Tribe and that he could no longer lead the foreign troops in a rebellion. He had to let Lan Ling make early preparations.

Thus, he angrily shouted at Akara's army, "Alphonso, you don't attack, and you don't retreat. What exactly is the meaning of this?"

Suo Mo's cultivation was astonishing. His loud roar was enough to travel several miles away and be heard clearly by Lan Ling.

At this moment, Lan Ling, who was inside the Ghost Realm's energy barrier, was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, waiting for an opportunity.

After hearing Uncle Suo Mo's voice, he suddenly woke up!

The worst-case scenario had appeared!

Constantine became suspicious. He summoned Uncle Suo Mo to his side and left the foreign troops' camp.

It was impossible for the foreign troops to rebel without a leader.

Lan Ling even suspected that it was Du Yan who reminded Constantine, which led to the emergence of this situation.

This shameful traitor should really be skinned alive and pulled out his tendons.

However, this worst-case scenario was still within Lan Ling's plan.

He could be considered to be someone who took everything into account. It was impossible for him to not even consider this little accident.

Now, he had no other choice but to let Lan Ling lead the foreign troops in a rebellion.

Lan Ling took a deep breath and stood up!

Looking down from a high vantage point, Constantine and Alphonso's two armies were only three miles away from each other, seemingly on the verge of breaking out.

If Lan Ling wanted to lead the foreign troops in a successful rebellion, there were two prerequisites.

The first precondition was that Constantine and Alphonso had to really start a war.

This place was too close to the Chimera Tribe. Constantine's cavalry could return to the Chimera Tribe at the fastest speed. Only after he started a war with Alphonso's army would his army be delayed and unable to return to reinforce the tribe's nest.

However, it was very difficult to start a war with them.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the two armies were shouting about killing each other. Neither side was willing to start a war.

Basically, there was a 99% chance that they wouldn't start a war.

Therefore, Lan Ling had to think of a way to force the two armies to start a war!

And regarding this, Lan Ling had already planned it.



In Akara's army formation.

Alphonso said anxiously, "How about I send someone to Constantine to negotiate?"

"No." The female Shaman Yoon Hi-hee said, "At this time, whoever initiates the negotiation first will show their cowardice and fall into a passive position."

"Then what do we do? Do we just keep wasting time like this? "Alphonso asked.

The female Shaman Yoon Hi-hee said, "How about this, order the archers to shoot at Constantine's army!"

Alphonso's gaze trembled, "What if we start a war? The consequences will be unthinkable."

"Trust me, it won't happen," the female Shaman Yoon Hi-hee said.

Alphonso was silent for a moment, then said, "Alright, I trust you."



Half an hour later, the Akara tribe's army suddenly sounded a horn.

Then, the army of ten thousand advanced, advanced, and advanced.

Immediately, Constantine's side became extremely nervous. The Chimera Tribe's army also looked at each other.

"What is Alphonso trying to do? Blackmail, it's still blackmail, "Constantine said.

Alphonso's army of ten thousand drew closer and closer, until they were only about a mile away.

"Ready!" Alphonso roared.

Immediately, thousands of soldiers aimed at the sky and nocked their arrows!

Constantine jumped to his feet. Was Alphonso crazy? Was he really going to start a war?

"Release!" Alphonso ordered.

Thousands of soldiers released their arrows.

The arrows rained down. Even though they were far away, Constantine's army of ten thousand still felt their hearts skip a beat.

Thud …

The dense black rain of arrows smashed onto the ground, causing dust to fill the air.

The closest arrow was only ten meters away from the Chimera Tribe's army.

That was enough to make people wet their pants!

"Continue advancing …" Alphonso ordered. His army of ten thousand advanced another hundred meters.

This time, the distance between the two sides was only four hundred meters, within the killing range of the strongest archers.

"Ready!" Alphonso ordered.

Immediately, the Akara army of a few thousand drew their bows and nocked their arrows, aiming at Constantine's army!

Once the arrows were fired, there would be casualties. Constantine would have to fight even if he didn't want to.

At this time, he was being pushed to the buttocks.

"Crazy, crazy …" Constantine cursed. He had no choice but to compromise under Alfonsol's relentless pressure. Who asked him to be weaker than Alfonsol?

"Alphonso, you madman! Stop immediately. I'll send someone to negotiate!" Constantine roared.

Then, Constantine summoned his daughter, Ninian, and told her to negotiate with Alfonso.

"Father, what's our bottom line?" Ninian asked.

Constantine replied, "Thirty thousand gold coins. No more."

Constantine's heart was bleeding at the thought of giving thirty thousand gold coins.

Ninian was silent for a moment, then said, "Father, I can certainly stick to the bottom line of thirty thousand gold coins. But Alphonso won't be satisfied. His bottom line should be fifty thousand gold coins."

"He might as well rob us!" Constantine shouted angrily.

Fifty thousand gold coins was like cutting flesh from his heart.

"Alphonso will really open fire if you don't have fifty thousand gold coins. Are you going to fight or not?" Ninian said, "I think we should give him fifty thousand gold coins. Anyway, we still have fifty thousand gold coins. Plus, our savings are enough for me to marry the Young Barbarian King. Alphonso will spit out whatever he has eaten as long as I successfully marry the Young Barbarian King. "

Constantine painfully closed his eyes and fell into a dilemma.

He didn't want to accept Alphonso's blackmail. But, it seemed that he had no other choice.

"Alright, we'll give him fifty thousand!" Constantine gnashed his teeth and said, "I'll make Alphonso spit it out with interest after you marry the Young Barbarian King."



The Chimera Tribe's Flower Ninian rode alone. She left the army, and went to the front of Alphonso's army to negotiate.

However, the one negotiating with her wasn't Alphonso. It was the female shaman – High Priest Yoon Hi-hee.

"Twenty thousand gold coins!" Ninian said, "We're willing to pay twenty thousand gold coins to make you withdraw your troops!"

The female shaman – Yoon Hi-hee – glanced at Ninian.

Ninian didn't know why, but he felt that the opposite party was looking down on him. It didn't matter if he was looking down on his appearance, reputation, or figure.

Not only that, but Ninian also felt jealous.

He couldn't see the female shaman's appearance. But, her figure was enough to kill him in seconds. Ninian had never seen such a devilish figure.

Moreover, her body was exuding a mysterious and sexy aura.

"Ninian, is it?" The female shaman – Yoon Hi-hee – said, "Don't waste time haggling. I know that your bottom line is fifty thousand gold coins. And our bottom line is also fifty thousand gold coins. We're willing to start a war if we can't get this number. We'll blackmail you further, and it'll be even more difficult for both sides to step down when the time comes. Fifty thousand gold coins … no … fifty-one thousand gold coins! "

"You're going too far," Ninian angrily said.

"Fifty-two thousand gold coins …" the female shaman – Yoon Hi-hee – increased the price further. She coldly said, "Either pay up, or start a war."

Ninian felt that he was being completely suppressed. He hated this sexy female shaman to the extreme.

"After I marry the Young Barbarian King, I'll cut you into pieces. I'll let a thousand people ride you, and ten thousand people sit on you." Ninian coldly said. Then, he fiercely glared at the woman in front of him and said, "Alright, fifty-two thousand gold coins in exchange for your withdrawal!"

"It's a deal!" the female shaman – priestess – Yoon Hi-hee said.

Both sides immediately reached an agreement.

Constantine offered fifty-two thousand gold coins in exchange for the Akara tribe's withdrawal.

Both sides would settle this peacefully and not start a war!



But, how could the despicable and shameless Lan Ling let both sides negotiate peacefully?

After both sides finished their negotiations and successfully reached an agreement.

Lan Ling suddenly drove a large carriage out of the Ghost Domain's energy shield, and appeared in front of everyone.

This carriage was pulled by four warhorses.

A mountain of gold was piled on top of the huge carriage.

Countless gold coins piled up into a mountain.

How many gold coins were there? No less than a hundred thousand gold coins!

Moreover, Lan Ling's carriage didn't charge towards Constantine's army. Instead, it appeared in the middle of the two armies. It was even closer to Alphonso's army.

Alphonso and Constantine were dumbfounded.

Looking at the shining white gold coins piled up like a mountain, Zhang Xuan felt a chill run down his spine.

No less than a hundred thousand gold coins!

Both of them looked at each other. Then, Big Hand roared, "Go! Snatch the gold coins! Kill anyone who blocks our way!"

Thus, the two armies madly charged towards the carriage in the middle.

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