Sign in at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, a god-level brat

Chapter 163 Big Fudge, Cheng Chumo

Jieli Khan headed north all night.

Finally, before dawn, they arrived at the camp of the first tribe.

He wanted to break his toe, but he couldn't figure it out. This tribe not only didn't help him.

And even waved the butcher knife at himself and his men.

If it’s the opposite, it’s all fucking the opposite.

This is the rhythm of the sky.

"Counterfeit Jieli dog thief, take your life quickly."

Only at this time did Jieli Khan realize that he was being treated as a counterfeit.

"I am the real Jieli Khan. I am the real Jieli Khan. Now an impostor has attacked the base camp at night. I hope you will come to support me."

Jieli Khan prayed tearfully.

At this point, he had to let go of his haughty figure.

Now that he is in such a situation, he really can't be proud.

"Your grandma is really a leg, stop talking nonsense, save your dog's life, it must be Tang Jun who came to attack you, a counterfeit, don't think we don't know what's going on."

As a result, between the tribal leader and Jieli Khan, it can be said that a war started after a disagreement.

Leading the warriors in the tribe, waving the shining machete, rushed forward screaming.

Jieli Khan and his personal soldiers, who had fled and traveled all night, had no strength left to fight.

After losing a few heads, he had to flee.

In this way, Jieli Khan ran all the way, looking for reinforcements all the way.

The reinforcements were not found, but he became a street rat and everyone shouted and beat him.

Everywhere he went, the crowd was filled with outrage.

They range from an 80-year-old lady to a three-year-old baby still sucking milk.

They all dared to gesture at him.

Jieli Khan was about to cry.

What the hell is this called?
It is said that I am the master of my territory.

However, talking by myself is worse than farting now.

The soldiers I brought also ran all the way.

There are more than 3000 guards, but now there are less than [-] left.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will become a lonely family.

Even these five hundred soldiers began to doubt life.

They even felt that the Jieli Khan they were protecting was very likely to be a counterfeit.

In this way, Jieli Khan headed north in a state of embarrassment.

When he led the remaining less than a hundred soldiers, he fled to Zaba Khan's tribe.

The tragedy of Jieli Khan finally arrived.

He and a hundred soldiers were surrounded by warriors of Zaba Khan tribe.

This time, there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go to earth.

"Zaba Khan, do you want to rebel?"

"Do you really want to rebel?"

Jieli Khan was scared, this time he was really scared.

The king of the prairie, a generation of heroes, has come to a corner.

And he was wrongly accused alive. He was obviously the real Jieli Khan.

Why?

Why do they all say they are fake.

But Jieli Khan no longer had time to think.

Even he himself didn't expect that he would die in the hands of his own people in the end.

The two soldiers behind him had already discussed that when there was no way out, they would exchange Jieli Khan's head for a way out.

As a result, Jieli Khan was stabbed twice in the back.

It’s really a shame for Khan.

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How much Jieli Khan hopes that all this is true.

"You, you, I have long suspected that you are a counterfeit. After listening to what Zaba Khan said today, it further confirms your identity as a counterfeit."

"We are doing justice for the heavens and avenging the real Khan."

The two guards spoke uprightly.

Jieli Khan couldn't close his eyes even when he was dying.

Just like that, the two eyeballs widened, and he fell headlong on the already cold grass.

"Take the body of this dog thief back and dedicate it to our real Khan."

Zaba Khan gave an order and led the warriors of the tribe on the road.

All tribal leaders along the way participated.

After all, they also more or less made their due contribution to the final elimination of this fake Khan.

All of this naturally did not hide from Li Chengan's eyes and ears.

Because the moment Jieli Khan died, the system prompted him that the mission of killing Jieli Khan was completed.

Ask him if he received the task reward.

Naturally, Li Chengan couldn't receive the reward.

Once the reward is received now, the reward for overcompleting the task will be gone.

Wouldn't I have wasted two months in vain?

It doesn't matter if you die, anyway, I have prepared several plans.

Now that Jieli Khan is dead, follow his posthumous plan.

Therefore, Li Chengan exchanged a large amount of salt and spices.

And to help these prairie tribes survive the biggest snowstorm this winter.

Cheng An consumed tens of thousands of points and exchanged them for a mountain of coal.

It scared Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin half to death.

"Look at what?"

"Three thousand Xuanjia soldiers transported it from Tianshan Mountain at night."

Li Chengan said with all his strength.

Not to mention, Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin really believed it.

Because of the strength of these three thousand Xuanjia soldiers, they couldn't help but believe it.

Zabahan and the leaders of all the tribes came here with the body of Jieli Khan.

Cheng Chumo, a counterfeit, now became the real Jieli Khan.

Warmly entertained these tribal leaders.

The banquet at the banquet is called a good one.

The delicacies are something these tribal leaders have never tasted.

Even fine wine was something they had never tasted before.

"All the leaders of the tribes, raise your glass."

"This dish is the dish of Tang Dynasty, and this wine is the fine wine of Tang Dynasty."

"If King Tang hadn't helped me this time, this fake Khan would not have driven him away so easily."

"This Khan has made a decision. From now on, he will respect the King of Tang as the Heavenly Khan."

"From now on, the people on our grassland will be the people of Tian Khan."

Cheng Chumo's voice fell to the ground, and the scene was silent.

Because these people still don't want to be under the jurisdiction of the Tang Dynasty from the bottom of their hearts. After all, once they are taken over by the Tang army, it will be difficult for them to get any more money.

"Haha, haha, don't worry, the benefits will only increase in the future."

"Someone, bring up the salt and spices."

Soon the whole feast was surrounded by bags full of salt and spices.

Cheng Chumo grabbed a bag of salt and tore open the opening.

The snow-like refined salt inside spilled out.

"See, this is Datang's best refined salt, a bag of [-] catties."

"These were given to the people of our grassland by Tian Khan, and the right to distribute them is naturally in the hands of the leaders of your various tribes."

"Today, each tribe has one hundred catties of refined salt."

Cheng Chumo's words fell to the ground, and the eyes of all the tribal leaders lit up.

The most scarce material on the grassland is salt.

It's great that such precious materials are distributed by them now.

"Did you see that mountain of coal? It was also given to us grassland people by Tian Khan."

"There are experts in the Tang Dynasty who predict that this year our prairie will encounter a blizzard that has never happened in a century."

"Tian Khan is worried that the people on our grassland will be frostbitten, and the cattle, sheep and horses will be frozen to death, so he sent troops all the way to send these coals, so that we can tide over this difficulty."

As a result, the big fool Cheng Chumo, after some fooling.

All the tribe leaders knelt on the ground respectfully.

Thank you Dahan for your kindness.

Thank you God Khan for your kindness.

Things were so happily decided.

(End of this chapter)