Britten Ibrahim said very devoutly: "Bless Allah, may His Majesty be blessed, may His Majesty be blessed, long and healthy."

After hearing this, Sha Bolong couldn't help but feel funny. He would not believe in shamanism. He was an atheist and had no faith in it. He just used it to tease Britchen Ibrahim, a devout believer like Britchen Ibrahim. He patted Britchen Ibrahim on the shoulder and laughed: "Khan, thank you for your good words. You are such a devout believer. Allah will bless you, and will bless us to succeed in this operation."

Britten Ibrahim nodded and said, "Your Majesty, the Great Khan will come out to greet you tomorrow, and the princes and nobles in Balashaguen will come out to greet you. Let's take advantage of this time. According to what Your Majesty said, capture the thief first, and capture Ostqin. With my reputation, I will definitely become the Great Khan."

"Okay! Khan, let's have a good rest tonight and start a coup tomorrow morning to help you win the position of Khan!" Xia Bolong said loudly.

The night is as charming as fine wine, and it is like fine wine alone that makes people intoxicated.

Xia Bolun and Britten Ibrahim clinked each other's glasses, and gradually drank a little drunk. The wine was not drunk, and people were drunk. I don't know when a group of dancers from the Black Khan Dynasty came. They wore thin gauze skirts and strapless breasts, revealing all the fair skin between their chests and waists, twisting their waists and swaying, dancing with their hands and feet, making people praise them. Test text watermark 6. The wine is strong, the beauty dances, and the wine is exciting to exude the sexual interest in the man's heart. Looking at the moving body and beautiful face, the thing in the man's crotch began to move.

"Come on! Come here!" Xia Bolong, who was addicted to the alcohol, pointed at a dancer and shouted loudly.

The dancer knew that this was Khan's distinguished guest and did not dare to neglect, so he walked to Xia Bolong. Before he could salute, Xia Bolong pulled him over. She staggered and fell into Xia Bolong's arms, with a hint of blushing on her face. What happened later became obvious. Everyone dispersed, and Britten Ibrahim also left the tent with two beauties, leaving Xia Bolong and the dancer in the tent, and took advantage of the drunkenness to do some sex exercises.

The next morning, Xia Bolong woke up and moved his head slightly, feeling a little pain, because he drank too much last night.

The corners of his half-open eyes were filled with a bit of sleepiness that was indelible. He moved his hands, but felt a soft ball. He pinched it. It felt pretty good. There was a little bean in his palm. He rubbed it. He said to himself: "Why is it so similar to a woman's breast?"

He yawned, cheered up his energy, opened his eyes hard, so that his eyes could see everything around him, turned his head, but saw a naked woman lying beside him, and one of his hands was still covering the woman's breasts. He was shocked, but he did not take back his hand and stared at the woman with a (lewd) look. Test text watermark 4.

I saw that the woman was still sleeping soundly, and her breasts were rubbed by Xia Bolong, and she let out a slight coquettish aura. As soon as she turned over, she hugged Xia Bolong tightly and put a leg on Xia Bolong's body.

Xia Bolong felt a little happy and chuckled. Seeing that the woman looked good, she felt itchy in her heart and slowly thought: "It must be the result of my drunkenness yesterday and being chaotic after drinking. However, this woman is pretty good-looking, has a great figure, and can comfort her during this period."

When he thought of this, he thought of making a comeback. Before he could take action, he heard someone outside the tent shouting: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"Sweeping!" Xia Boron was quite unhappy when he heard Britten Ibrahim's shouting and shouted in a low voice, "I don't shout early or late, but I just shouted when I was about to enjoy the beauty. It was so disappointing!"

He gently pushed the woman away, stood up, put on his clothes, pulled the roller shutter, and saw Britten Ibrahim standing outside the tent, dressed very solemnly, and said, "Khan, you are wearing such a handsome dress today!"

Britten Ibrahim laughed and said, "Go back triumphantly, as the Khan of the West, how can you not make a grand appearance? Your Majesty, let's go. There is still a way from here to Balashagon. Test the text watermark 7."

Xia Bolong nodded and said, "Let's go."

Britten Ibrahim saw the beauty in the tent through the gaps in the roller shutter, and then chuckled and asked, "Your Majesty, were you satisfied last night?"

Xia Bolong said "hum" without answering, and walked straight towards the army that had been waiting for a long time.

As he turned over the horse, Xia Bolong held a horse whip in his hand and followed Britkin Ibrahim. On his left was Liu Chengzong, behind him were Han Shizhong, Lin Chong, Zhang Dahan and others. The dragon soldiers surrounded Britkin Ibrahim, and the soldiers of the Black Khan Dynasty were the ones outside. Such arrangement was because he was afraid that the people from the Eastern Khans would see the clues, so he deliberately placed the soldiers of the Black Khan Dynasty on the periphery and filled the soldiers of the Dragon Empire in the middle to make the real ones. Test the text watermark 1.

In order to fear of arousing suspicion, the team only dispatched 30,000, and the rest were stationed in the military camp, with 20,000 Black Khan troops outside and 10,000 Dragon troops inside, heading towards Balashaguun City in a mighty manner.

Outside the city of Balashaguong, Ostraqin and the nobles of the city lord and the little khans had lined up to welcome the city gate. Everyone was afraid when they saw the huge army coming.

"Great Khan, West Khan came with so many troops, and our city has weak forces. If something happens, I am afraid that Balashaguen will not be protected." A bearded man stood beside Ostqin and whispered in a low voice.

Ostgen nodded and said to the bearded man: "Sir, please pass on my orders to stop the Western Khan's army from advancing, and only let Western Khan bring a few followers to congratulate him!"

The bearded man asked for a war horse from the cavalry behind him, rode on the horse's back, and ran out.

Brittgen Ibrahim and Sha Boron saw a man flying towards him at the same time. The two looked at each other. Sha Boron saw the worry in Brittgen Ibrahim's eyes and said comfortably: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The bearded Count came to the front of the team, grabbed the horse, blocked his hand, and shouted loudly: "The Great Khan has an order, and the army will stop advancing on the spot. Sitham Britten Ibrahim will take his entourage to congratulate him!"

Britten Ibrahim whispered devoutly: "Bless Allah, I hope that today's events will succeed, and bless me to ascend to the throne of Khan. Test the text watermark 1."

After hearing this, Xia Bolong said, "Liu Chengzong, Zhang Dahan, you and I follow Khan to greet Heihan's Great Khan, and act on the camera!"

"It's Your Majesty!" Liu Chengzong and Zhang Dahan shouted together.

Britt Qin Ibrahim ordered the army to stop, and the team also cracked a gap and went straight to the central army. Britt Qin Ibrahim took Xia Bolong, Liu Chengzong, and Zhang Dahan, and a few black khan warriors who were standing in front of them, and rode out together.

Since Xia Bolong, Liu Chengzong and Zhang Dahan all looked very different from the Hei Khanren and had an abnormal appearance, in order to make up for this defect, the three of them wrapped around their heads, forming a hat-shaped shape, and a layer of black cloth covered their faces, covering their faces, leaving only two eyes outside. In addition, the clothes they were wearing, at first glance, they were no different from Arabs.

Ostraqin sat on a huge seat frame, supported by a hundred slaves under the seat frame, surrounded by various nobles, Little Khan, waiting for the arrival of Britchim Ibrahim. Test text watermark 2.

Seeing that the target was approaching little by little, Xia Bolong said to Liu Chengzong: "When you get off the horse and pay homage to Ostrama later, you should act and don't worry. Do you know?"

Liu Chengzong nodded.

Soon, Britten Ibrahim and his group finally arrived at Osterkin's seat, turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and shouted with Xia Bolong and others behind him, "Keep the supreme Khan!"

Ostracis raised his hand and said slowly: "Allah bless you, please get up..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed under the seat rack. Liu Chengzong rose into the air and rushed towards Ostqin on the seat rack.

This scene came too suddenly. As soon as the bearded Count shouted out the word "protective", he saw that Liu Chengzong had already flew to the seat frame, and a sharp dagger was turned in his hand. A cold light flashed and he stabbed the dagger directly into Osterqin's heart.

"ah--"

With a scream, the Khan, who was still supreme just now, immediately turned into a dead body and fell to the ground. The luxurious clothes on his body were stained with blood. Liu Chengzong swept across the soldiers rushing up around him with his feet like a ghost, kicking them all to the point of bruising and falling off his horse. Test text watermark 4.

"Assassin! There are assassin! There are thorns..."

The bearded Count had just shouted twice, but Liu Chengzong felt that he was too noisy, so he beat the bearded Count to death with one hand, shattering his internal organs and making him unable to scream.

In just one moment, two deaths and six injuries were injured, which made other nobles and little khans dare not move. At this moment, Britten Ibrahim stood up and shouted loudly: "Ostqin is dead. From now on, I will be the lord of the Black Sweat. Whoever dares to refuse will die with Ostqin!"

At the same time, Xia Bolong had already issued an order to the army behind, and 30,000 troops drove over at the same time, surrounding all the people at the city gate. The nobles and the khans at the city gate looked at each other. Seeing the dead Ostraqin, they thought that no matter who they were khan, they would be the same, because their cousins ​​and the army surrounded them, they expressed their willingness to accept Brittraqin Ibrahim's commander.

The troops in the city had just rushed out under the leadership of a commander of a ten thousand men, and saw that the situation outside the city was controlled. They stopped immediately and heard the nobles and the little khans praying to Britten Ibrahim, "See the Great Khan!"

Britten Ibrahim looked very happy and said happily: "All up and go into the city to speak!"

The nobles and the knights stood up slowly and lined up on both sides. Test the text watermark 3.

Britten Ibrahim said to a tenement leader behind him: "Enter the city quickly and lead troops to strangle Ostern's family!"

Without saying a word, the ten thousand men rushed into the city with a greeting and ten thousand people.

Britten Ibrahim surrounded Xiahe Xiabolong and entered Balashagon together. He held Xiabolong's hand tightly, and his heart was full of gratitude.

About half an hour later, the palace of Balashagun was filled with the smell of blood. Britten Ibrahim's men killed everyone when they saw it, and bloodied the entire palace. The nobles and the little khan were afraid of his cruelty. Because he held a large army in his hand, he dared not speak out.

Xia Bolong didn't say much. Seeing that many innocent slaves died, he felt a little uneasy. After all, all this was the attention he gave. But what he didn't expect was that Britten Ibrahim, who had always been complimenting in front of him, made such a cruel move to his cousin, and once again proved that the ancient power alternation was not smooth sailing. Test text watermark 9. Even if it was smooth sailing, he would secretly kill those who lost power soon. This is politics, this is power.

The blood in the palace had not dried up yet, Britten Ibrahim took Sha Boron's hand and stepped on the blood-stained floor, and walked towards the main hall in the palace. After crossing the hideous corpse, Sha Boron and Britten Ibrahim entered the palace hall.

The hall is magnificent and decorated very luxuriously, which makes Xia Bolong sigh. Thinking about Gaochang's palace and looking at the hall in front of him, the difference is self-evident.

Britten Ibrahim walked to the throne of the Great Khan with a smile, sat on it, experienced the majesty of the Great Khan, and said with great satisfaction: "Your Majesty, if it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't have sat on this throne. To express my gratitude, I will give you 50,000 sheep, 30,000 war horses, and ten carts of gold, silver and jewelry. I hope our two countries can be harmonious forever."

Xia Bolong laughed and said, "Great Khan, you are so polite, but since it is the Great Khan's will, I have to accept it."

Britten Ibrahim stood up, walked off the throne, summoned all the nobles and little Khan in the hall. The soldiers outside guarded the door of the hall tightly, grabbed Xia Bolong's hand, and shouted loudly: "Dear Dukes and Khan, the one standing here is our neighbor, the emperor of the Dragon Empire. Test the text watermark 5. Ben Khan has decided to live in harmony with the Dragon Empire and form a good country forever. I hope you all keep it in mind and don't indulge your subordinates to invade the territory of the Dragon Empire!"

All the nobles and the little khan nodded repeatedly and shouted: "Greetings to Emperor Dragon!"

Britten Ibrahim occupied Balashagon and completed the handover of power, but he knew that many of the nobles were not very convinced by him, so he sent troops to take care of the nobles for a while. That night, after cleaning up the blood in the palace, a grand carnival was held.

In the main hall in the palace, Britchin Ibrahim and Shaberon sat side by side, holding their wine glasses and enjoying singing and dancing, so unhappy.

After three rounds of wine, Britten Ibrahim said to Sha Boron: "Your Majesty, don't forget our agreement. Your caravan must transport these fine wines to me."

"Haha, since the Great Khan likes these wines so much, as soon as I return to China, I will order someone to send you a batch of wine for free, which is a gift for the Great Khan." Xia Boron felt that Britten Ibrahim had given him a flock of sheep, horses, gold, silver and jewelry, and he was so sorry, so he said.

Britten Ibrahim had a happy face and immediately said, "Okay, okay. Your Majesty, I once said that as long as you help me take off Balashagon, I will give you the most beautiful beauty in the city. I will never break my promise. Please see your Majesty!"

When Xia Bolong heard Britten Ibrahim clapping his hands, a stunning woman came in from outside the hall: What a beautiful girl with pink and jade, her violet hair, her green eyes, her facial features were so delicate, as if it was carefully carved by God. She was only ten years old, but her figure was concave and convex, her ivory skin was white and red, and she was crystal clear, as if she would drip water with a slight pinch.

The woman was wearing a long tulle dress, plump (breasts), flat belly, and slender legs. She walked towards Xia Bolong with barefoot with her eyes flowing and her charming eyes flew, making Xia Bolong feel excited.

Britten Ibrahim noticed Sha Boron's expression and said softly: "Your Majesty, this is the most beautiful beauty in our entire Black Khan Dynasty. She is called Casimir. I offer her to Your Majesty. I hope Your Majesty will like it."

Xia Bolong said with a tsk, "What a peerless beauty, what a charming woman. Khan, you treated me like this, and gave me gold and silver, and beauty, which made me feel a little embarrassed."

Britten Ibrahim laughed and said, "Your Majesty, what's this? This is what it should be. You helped me seize the Khan throne. These are all small things."

Casimir walked straight to Xia Bolong, and was not shy. He sat directly beside Xia Bolong, picked up a glass of wine, and said to Xia Bolong: "Dear Emperor, Casimir has admired him for a long time. It is really my honor to be with His Majesty. Your Majesty, please drink this beautiful bar!"

Xia Bolun took the wine handed over by Casimir, stared at her delicate face, and then unconsciously moved to the two large and round (breasts) bulging on her chest, which made him feel his lower body congested. He picked up the wine and drank it, but his eyes accidentally swept her legs, which were faintly visible in the gauze group, and the bottom (trousers) between his legs could also be seen clearly.

After a glass of wine, Xia Bolong couldn't help but hug Casimir in his arms, kissed her on the cheek with a "pop", and then whispered goodbye to Britten Ibrahim, then took Casimir out of the banquet and went to enjoy the joy of fish and water...

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