Huyan Gu was obviously a person who was good at inciting emotions. With just a few words, he ignited the frenzy in the tent!
The faces of the Tartar generals were flushed, veins on their necks were bulging, and their eyes were full of greed and bloodthirstiness.
"Rob money, rob food, rob women!"
They raised their fists and shouted so loudly that the sound almost blew the tent over.
Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, King Zhelan suddenly stood up and spoke.
"Quiet, quiet, our sun, the noble and brave King Zhelan, is about to speak to everyone!"
The big tent immediately became quiet, and everyone stared at King Zhelan, breathing heavily.
Suddenly, King Zhelan's blue eyes shone sharply, and he asked loudly, "I ask you, what are Dayin's soldiers and civilians?"
"Sheep! Two-legged sheep!"
The silver-armored Tartars roared one after another.
"Then what are our Beidi warriors?" King Zhelan raised his voice again.
"Wolf, wolf from the northern prairie!"
The silver-armored Tartars roared even more frantically.
"Alright, then I hereby order all the wolves of the grassland to eat up all the two-legged sheep!"
"Eat it all! Eat it all! Eat it all!"
King Zhelan saw that the atmosphere had reached its peak, so he waved his hand and shouted:
"Come here! Push up Dayin's two-legged sheep and chop them up. Use their blood to sacrifice to our battle flag!"
"Dig out their hearts and share them with everyone to eat. Good luck!"
Three Dayin officials, who were tied up, were pushed in.
They were envoys sent by the Dayin court to negotiate peace with King Zhelan. However, King Zhelan was determined to move south and refused to negotiate, and detained them until today.
Immediately, the Tartars came up and tore off the clothes of the three men, exposing their chests.
The three Dayin officials were quite courageous and kept cursing without fear:
"You barbarians, dare to kill Dayin's envoys? Dayin's heavenly soldiers will come to capture you and avenge us!"
"He is still stubborn even when he is about to die! Go ahead, cut off his tongue!" King Zhelan said coldly.
The two silver-armored Tartars drew their butcher knives and walked forward with a stern grin.
"Report, Your Majesty!"
"A 1,000-man Dayin cavalry is attacking our front camp!"
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