Chapter 619 Choosing to Swallow One's Indignation
Everything below was laid out before them.
King Bahubali's army remained a rabble.
Although they were numerous, their marching route was chaotic and disorganized.
Moreover, they also carried a large number of large siege equipment.
These people only look tough; they're complete noobs when it comes to fighting.
"My lord, shall we go down and give them a good beating?" Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba had been itching to get down to business for a long time.
"My lord, if the two of us go down, we will surely defeat them soundly and make them flee in disarray."
Jiang Tian shook his head: "I heard that their King Baahubali is incredibly brave."
We must wipe them all out.
Jiang Tian then pointed to the allied forces of Tibet, Western Xia, and Dali.
"The combined forces of Tibet, Western Xia, and Dali are moving slowly, which shows that they are not willing to fight."
"Let's not alert them now."
Jiang Tian and the others flew in circles twice.
Jiang Tian's intentions were quite clear.
It is highly likely that a conflict will break out between King Bahbali and the allied forces of Tibet and Western Xia.
Let them fight like dogs first.
It's not too late to talk about it after they've finished fighting.
After flying around twice, the group quickly flew towards the capital of Beiliang.
After dark.
Jiang Tian and the others landed steadily.
Li Fengnian and the others quickly went to greet them.
"Your Excellency's skill is evident from your very first move. You have truly broadened our horizons." Li Fengnian quickly flattered him.
"Your Excellency is truly comparable to an eagle soaring in the sky."
"Even the eagles in the sky can't fly as high or as far as adults."
"With your support, Northern Liang is bound to win this battle."
The civil and military officials also surrounded Jiang Tian, Xiang Yu, and Li Yuanba.
A barrage of compliments followed.
“My lord, we have made our decision.” Li Fengnian’s face beamed like a chrysanthemum. “Our army is at your disposal. If you say we’re going to the border, we’ll go with you to the border.”
Jiang Tian shook his head: "Let's wait for them here in the capital. When they arrive from afar, we'll catch them off guard."
"yes……"
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King Bahubali's camp.
Inside the central command tent, a bonfire blazed fiercely, steaming hot.
A dozen large iron hooks were placed over the campfire.
Lamb legs and ribs were roasting on a blacksmith's hook.
These lamb legs and chops were roasted until crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil.
The oil dripped into the charcoal fire, and the fire quickly flared up into clusters of flames.
King Baahubali held a wine glass in one hand and a steaming hot roasted leg of lamb in the other.
His civil and military officials all sat down, eating and drinking with smiles on their faces.
Meanwhile, the leaders of the allied forces, including the Tibetan national teacher and prince, Li Yuanhao, the Western Xia general, and Duan Yanqing, the Dali prince, were seated on the edge of the tent.
What was laid out before them were dry lamb chops and lamb legs.
These lamb chops and legs have almost no meat on them.
The wine jars placed in front of them contained no wine.
Clearly, King Bahubali did not think highly of them.
The edge of the tent.
A cold wind blew in from outside.
The wind made them shiver all over.
The Tibetan national teacher and the prince frowned.
King Bahubali stood up, took a few bites of the roasted lamb leg in his hand, and tossed it to the guard beside him.
“This roasted lamb leg is a reward to the Tibetan national teacher and prince.”
The guard thought he had misheard.
"What are you standing there for? The roasted lamb leg that I ate was given to the Tibetan national teacher and prince. That was an honor for them."
"If it were anyone else, they wouldn't have the right to eat the leftover lamb leg I ate."
Upon hearing this, the guard quickly picked up the roasted lamb leg from the ground.
The meat on this roasted lamb leg has been almost completely gnawed away, leaving only some bones.
Even if you throw this at a dog, it won't eat it.
The guard bowed respectfully and presented the roasted lamb leg to the Tibetan national teacher and prince.
“This is a gift from our King to you. Eat it quickly and then go to express your gratitude.”
Soon, several guards came over carrying a jar.
The jar was full of curry rice that looked like poop.
These people walked up to Li Yuanhao and the others, and scooped the food out of the jar one spoonful at a time.
When Li Yuanhao and his group saw the food that looked like poop, they immediately frowned.
They felt a chill run through their entire bodies.
My heart felt utterly cold.
"You feed us this kind of food and expect us to express our gratitude?" The Tibetan prince was instantly enraged. "We came here to help you fight, and here we are, in what kind of place have you placed us?"
King Bahubali, upon hearing this, came over.
The guy drew his sword from his waist with a whoosh.
"How dare you make such a loud noise in front of me? I think you have a death wish."
"This king has an army of 2 million, each one like a god descended to earth."
"In my eyes, you Tibetans are not worth mentioning at all."
"Giving you bones to eat is already a favor, yet you not only don't want to express your gratitude, but you also dare to say such things."
When the Tibetan national teacher saw King Bahubali heading towards the Tibetan prince, he quickly stood up and put on a smiling face.
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger."
"That's not what Your Highness meant."
"Your Highness, thank the King loudly for bestowing upon us roasted lamb leg bones."
"When I came here, our king asked me to deliver a message to him."
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