"Barbarian King, what should we do now?" A cave master covered in scars said anxiously.

"The young and strong people in our clan are gone, so we go back to Nanban like this, how can we explain to other clansmen?"

"Yes! This time, I brought nearly eighty percent of the young and strong people in the clan, and now there are only a few hundred left, how will our tribe live next? ”

"I have long said that we should not provoke the Han army. Now that we have all been defeated by the Han Chinese, what should we do if the Han attack the Nanban? ”

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It was three days later. The ambitious Nanban cave lord led his army to engage Tai Shici, but as expected, he was defeated and fled with heavy losses.

In this kind of large-scale battle of more than 10,000 people, although the overall strength of the barbarians without the help of the legion cloud qi was much stronger than that of Tai Shici's army, in the face of the suppression of the legion cloud qi, the battlefield formed a one-sided crush.

Under the push of Tai Shici and his soldiers all the way, the barbarians fled in a hurry, but less than half of them could escape. This means that in the mountains and forests, the Han army is inconvenient, otherwise these barbarians will not be wiped out by Tai Shici, at least they will have to eat seven, seven, eight or eight.

"Enough!" Meng Hu, who was also seriously injured, shouted: "Now that all this has become an established fact, there is no need to quarrel anymore." We just need to drill into the mountains, and we can't help those Han people. ”

At this time, Meng Hu was covered in blood and pale, how could he have a little bit of the demeanor of the king of the Southern Barbarians?

This battle was tantamount to a bolt from the blue, completely shattering Meng Hu's powerful self-confidence. At that time, seeing the scene where his own people were once again easily slaughtered by the soldiers under Tai Shi Ci, Meng Hu went crazy at that time and rushed forward with a knife. If it weren't for Zhu Rong's frantic obstruction at that time, maybe he would have died in the army at this time.

He understands his ambitions, the future of Nanban, and is gone. The losses in this battle will not be able to be alleviated even in a few decades. What's more, will the Han people give them a chance? Today's Nanban young and strong are almost all buried by him, and the rest of the clansmen are basically old and weak, what can they use to resist the murderous shouting people!

Meng Hu now regrets it very much, if he had known that this was the result, he should not have brought his clan out in the first place. The Han people are terrifying!

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and now that Nanban is in danger, he should hold on and protect his people.

At this time, everyone was a little depressed, even including Yang Pu, the mastermind behind the scenes.

Now the strength of the various tribes in the Southern Barbarians has been greatly weakened, and it is not even less than thirty percent of the previous one, only he Yangpu, because he has been paddling in secret, so there is not much damage. Counting the battle with Tai Shici at the beginning, although Yangpu's strength is now less than fifty percent of the original, it is much better than other tribes.

Among the tribes, the Menghu tribe suffered the most serious losses, and in order to show the spirit of the Southern Barbarian King, Menghu brought out almost all the young men in the tribe, and all of them fought on the front line of the battlefield. Now the barbarians under his command are indeed less than one percent, and it can be said that the entire Menghu tribe has been abolished.

The tribes of the Southern Barbarians are now strong in Yangpu's tribe, but Yangpu is not happy at all.

Nanban's losses are too heavy! The loss of more than seventy percent of the combat power greatly exceeded Yangpu's expectations. The current Nanban is afraid that even the 10,000 Han army is invincible, and it is difficult to defend his lair.

I thought that without the help of the rattan armor soldiers, Meng Hu would retreat from the difficulty, but he never thought that the other party would choose to fight again. I thought that with my clan's familiarity with the mountains and forests, not to mention that I could defeat the Han people, at least I could get a draw, but I never thought that it would still be a fiasco.

However, since the matter has become an established fact, he simply does not do it, and Yang Pu is ruthless in his heart.

"Menghu!" Yang Pu glared at Meng Hu angrily and said, "All this is caused by you, and you, the Southern Barbarian King, are responsible!" ”

In fact, the other cave masters also have the same thoughts, and they have suffered heavy losses under the leadership of the other party, so can they have no resentment! However, due to Meng Hu's prestige, these people did not dare to speak out. Seeing Yang Pu's posture of wanting to settle accounts with Zhu Rong, these people were also silent and watched quietly.

Yang Pu's accusation made everyone fall into silence. The other cave masters also understood that they couldn't blame Meng Hu too much for this, after all, Meng Hu's sincerity was true, and they were also aware of and supported these actions. But things are already like this, there is indeed someone who wants to stand up and take responsibility, so these people all acquiesced to Yang Pu's accusations against Meng Hu, and the scene instantly became extremely embarrassing.

Meng Hu, who was injured, heard that the whole person's mood was lowered, and he sighed lightly, as if he was twenty years old in an instant, and said in a low voice: "This matter is indeed my fault, so many brothers have died, I really have no shame to serve as the king of the Southern Barbarians again, and I will step down from the position of the king of the Southern Barbarians and even the patriarch of the Meng clan when I go back." ”

Yang Pu's eyes were happy, he didn't expect the tiger to be so obedient. He was even ready for the other party to fight with him in anger, if it weren't for the fact that Meng Hu was seriously injured and his clansmen suffered heavy losses, Yang Pu would not dare to stand up and provoke the tiger in this desperate situation.

"Slow!" Zhu Rongke couldn't stand it anymore: "Yangpu, what kind of face do you have to say such things?" The barbarian king is also dedicated to our good, this battle is a suggestion, and everyone agrees, how can the blame be blamed on the barbarian king? Now that my southern barbarians are in danger, we must be led by the barbarian king to survive this calamity, you still want to fight in the nest, what is your intention? ”

Yang Pu was also angry: "Old Zhurong, don't be so shameless." I can see that you and Meng Hu are the same dog, and you are determined to push our Nanban into the fire pit, and your responsibility for this failure is not small, both of you are sinners of my Nanban! ”

"Are we sinners?" Zhu Rongqi laughed angrily: "That's better than you, a sinister and selfish villain who doesn't dare to take responsibility and can only fight inwardly!" ”

"Don't think I don't know, your soldiers didn't participate in these two battles at all, and they were not scathed at all. You have fought with the Han people before, and it is said that the damage is not small, so why didn't you tell us that the Han people are so strong? ”

"Before, your Yang tribe was killed or injured by nearly half of them and their strength was greatly reduced, but now the strongest among us is you! Now you are forcing the barbarian king to abdicate, isn't it for the position of the southern barbarian king? A villain like you is the sinner of Nanban! Zhu Rong pointed angrily at Yangpu Road.

Yang Pu's face was very gloomy, his thoughts were almost completely exposed by Zhu Rong, and he took a deep breath: "Zhu Rong, don't spew blood!" I, Yangpu, persuaded you at the beginning, but you didn't believe it, and now you are even planting it on me! It's so deceitful. ”

While the two were arguing, the scout suddenly shouted, "Report! The Han envoy asks to see! ”

This sentence was like a thunderclap, exploding among everyone.