But at this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded from behind Xiao Nan, causing Xiao Nan's expression to change suddenly.

"Let's end this matter here."

This is Zhang Yi's voice! He is telling Xiao Nan to stop.

If he was just persuading Xiao Nan, he would not miss this opportunity, but the reason why Xiao Nan's face looked so ugly was that he suddenly remembered one of Zhang Yi's privileges.

This privilege can be used once a year. Except for violating the first article of the Eight Riders' Oath, he has a veto power in all other votes.

This was the rule set when the Eight Riders were founded, but because it could only be used once a year, Xiao Nan got too carried away and forgot about it. Now that Zhang Yi had directly vetoed this matter, he had no chance to make a big fuss about it.

"Brother, you are really fair. You can only use this opportunity once a year. Tsk tsk tsk, great!"

Xiao Nan said this to Zhang Yi almost with gritted teeth, then he went down the city wall and left alone.

Zhang Yi looked at Xiao Nan's departing back with a very complicated look in his eyes.

He sighed softly, but seemed to have made a decision, with determination in his eyes.

Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at Hachimu, Qiqidar and others below, and said slowly, "I have used my privilege this time. Hachimu, Qiqidar, you can go now. It is a taboo to lead troops to surround the capital. What do you want the people below to think? What do you want the citizens of the capital to think? Don't do it again next time.

I don’t have the ability to manage it anymore, and I don’t want to manage it anymore.”

After saying this, Zhang Yi looked as if he had aged ten years, with a dejected look on his face.

The Eight War Knights were originally only united in name only, and perhaps from today on, even the superficial stability could not be maintained.

"Brother, I understand."

Hachimu held the axe in both hands and lowered his head slightly. Although he had made plans before, even if Xiao Nan and others succeeded in forcing him to step down from the position of leader of the cavalry, he would not hand over the military power in his hands. At most, he could form another faction with Qiqidar. He would do what these people did not dare to say openly.

Zhang Yi and the others left one after another. Su Rui stood on the city wall and looked at the people below meaningfully.

Zhang Mu glanced at him and turned away. On the city wall, all six cavalry leaders left.

Ha Chimu looked at Zhang Mu and said, "Brother, let's go back to the branch city. We left in such a hurry that we only told them to bury Badar immediately. There are still some procedures to go through. Since you are here with me, we Mongolian people must follow the rules to the end. Fortunately, these ceremonies can be performed within the first seven days after the death of the deceased."

Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Ha, brother Chimu, why are you doing this? Forget it, you have brought troops here, and we will go back first. The dead are the greatest, and this should be enough trouble for you."

He turned around and thanked Qiqidar again. Unexpectedly, Qiqidar laughed heartily and said, "Brother Zhang Mu, you are too polite to keep thanking me. I really can't stand this kind of attitude from you people in the Central Plains."

Qiqidar patted the warhorse under him and said, "Look, Arnold has recovered his original strength, and I haven't even thanked you yet, but you are being polite to me. In our Mongolian tribe, you have to drink three bowls of wine as a punishment."

When Ha Chimu heard what Qiqidaer said, his face stiffened and he subconsciously tightened the axe in his hand. He was really embarrassed when Zhang Mu got him drunk and sent him to Gesang's guest room last time. If it happened again, he would be embarrassed. He waved his hands and said, "Qiqidaer, if you two want to drink, drink with him by yourselves, don't bring me along."

Qi Qidaer, who didn't know what was going on, asked in confusion, "Ha Chimu, what's wrong with you? It's just drinking. Are you afraid that you can't drink more than me? I remember that you can drink quite a lot. Are you older now?"

Qi Qidar couldn't compete with Ha Chimu in terms of drinking capacity, but what he was afraid of was not Ha Chimu, but a truly terrifying bottomless pit. Zhang Mu was really a freak and could drink too much. Later, Gesan told him how much Zhang Mu drank, and he was stunned for a moment.

At first he thought Gesan was deceiving him, but then he gradually recalled that while he drank one bowl of wine, Zhang Mu had already drunk two bowls. Only then did he slowly accept the fact that Zhang Mu's alcohol tolerance was many times that of him.

"Okay, then we'll follow your Mongolian customs. Zhang Mu will drink three bowls of wine as punishment."

Zhang Mu was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Qi Qidaer to make such a request, but he agreed readily.

Drinking? With the Blood Vine Lotus, who is he, Zhang Muxu? So what if he is a Mongolian? As long as he doesn't get tired of drinking the Blood Vine Lotus, he can knock down his entire Shield Wolf Rider by himself.

Of course, Zhang Mu was just bragging in his mind. If he were really toasted by these nearly a thousand Shield Wolf Riders, he would probably have to go to the toilet a hundred times, and his tongue would be numb by then.

Zhang Mu turned around and looked at the Red Flame Wolf Riders and Shield Wolf Riders who had been in neat formation. He shouted with his spiritual power, "I, Zhang Mu, am grateful to all the brothers of the Red Flame Wolf Riders and Shield Wolf Riders. Since City Lord Qiqidar has spoken, and I have made a small profit before, I will treat everyone to wine and food tonight! All you can eat!"

The Shield Wolf Riders immediately started talking about it. You have to know that there are 2,000 people here. After a good meal, at least 5,000 Yuan crystals will be needed for one meal. If they eat well, it will cost tens of thousands for one meal. Is this young man willing to spend money?

Compared with the Shield Wolf Riders, the Red Flame Wolf Riders said "good" in unison, which made the Shield Wolf Riders on the side dumbfounded. After asking the friendly troops around them, they realized that Zhang Mu was really rich and generous.

Then they would feel relieved. That's right, how could the person who could make their two branch city lords risk their lives to come to the rescue be a simple person?

Now that he has said it, all I have to do is wait for the feast.

Although the war cavalry is the highest class in a sub-city, their usual rations are basically enough for daily consumption, and there is nothing to be picky about their taste. Occasionally, three or two people will form a group, pool their money, order a few side dishes and a pot of wine, and enjoy a feast. They live a very carefree life.

Now Zhang Mu said that there is enough food and wine to satisfy your hunger. Besides sleeping with women, good wine and delicious food are the greatest pleasures in life.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Zhang Mu summoned the obsidian worm, climbed onto its carapace, looked at Qiqidar and Hachimu and said, "Two brothers, let's go, it's getting late."

Hachimu and Qiqidar looked at each other and nodded, raising their weapons at the same time.

Seeing their leader raise his weapon high, everyone suddenly became quiet, and even the war horses stopped marching.

They both shouted loudly at the same time.

"Red Flame Wolf Riders, return!"

"Shield Wolf Riders, return!"

(End of this chapter)