Murong Tuoba made a lot of preparations, and sketched as many as seven or eight drafts in his mind to deal with possible scenes. But what happened can only be described as unbelievable. The tribal elders in the alliance were full of blood and indignation. In addition to denouncing the darkness and decay of the Qin Empire and the security situation in Xianyang City, it was unanimously determined that the Great Qin Pingliang Hou Yunyue was extremely heinous and unforgivable. Severe punishment is needed, severe punishment, severe punishment! The specific method is to capture Pingliang City!

"His Royal Highness the Prince was brutally murdered by Yun Yue, which is a provocation to our Donghu clan. It is a blasphemy against the gods of the great Xing'an Mountains, and Yun Yue's blood debt must be repaid. Occupy his realm and kill all his people. Let us use our blood to earn prosperity and peace for our children and grandchildren. For the sake of children and grandchildren, for the sake of the Union ......! "The speech of Wuheng patriarch Wu Guang was extremely inflammatory. It almost turned the Curritai Conference into a pledge meeting. All the patriarchs unanimously agreed that they needed to teach the Huaxia people an indelible lesson. To repay the life of His Highness Murong Xing.

Murong Tuoba's jaw was about to fall, as if Murong Xing was their son, not his own. In the past, there were often quarrels at the Kuritai conference. There are not a few people who disagree with each other and draw their swords against each other, and it is the first time that they have spoken in unison like today.

Jin Laoduan sat next to Murong Tuoba, his heavy eyelids covering his triangular eyes. The old body is slightly crooked, as if he has no sense of the outside world. I don't know, I thought he was asleep again! Murong Tuoba glanced at this old guy, there was no shadow of him in this matter, and the ghost believed it. Sometimes Murong Tuoba even had a hint of hallucination, as if this old immortal was the king of the Donghu clan.

"King Murong, give the order! We will take the best warriors and follow you to Pingliang to seek justice for His Royal Highness. Wei Peng, the patriarch of the Wei clan, shouted loudly in the audience.

"Yes, King Murong, you give the order! We'll all lead the best warriors to help you destroy that guy named Yun Yue. Many patriarchs and elders stood up and demanded the conquest of Pingliang.

"Thank you very much for the justice presided over by the patriarchs, since the Curitai Assembly unanimously passed. Then, let's go back and gather the army, and on the full moon night next month, we will gather here and send troops to attack Yunyue. After capturing Pingliang City, it is the common home of our Donghu people! Although it was a big accident, Murong Tuoba liked such an accident very much. Everyone said the same thing, and he didn't have to shirk it. Pushing the boat down the river settled the matter.

This meeting of the Kuritai is a meeting of victory, a meeting of unity. The meeting not only discussed the distribution of the Yun family's wealth, but also severely condemned the bloody violence of the Great Qin Empire, in which the innocent Donghu prince and the caravan were killed. The meeting unanimously decided to use the most severe and bloody methods to crack down on the reactionary forces headed by Yun Yue and restore a peaceful and national freedom tomorrow to all mankind.

There were two banners at the meeting, for the tribe and for the alliance! Countless people excitedly polished their swords, inspired by these two slogans, looking forward to the upcoming bloody battle. After the meeting, all the tribal leaders chanted in unison: "Demacia! Then there were the bottles and all sorts of abuse.

The orange tongue of fire in the hearth **** on the edge of the crucible, and from time to time the broth overflowed into a cloud of white smoke and dispersed, and the smell of venison wafted through the room. Several people sat around the fire, and there was still a trace of deer blood on the corner of Jin Lao's mouth. He licked the corners of his mouth, and his normally closed triangular eyes revealed a sharp gaze like a falcon.

"Great Elder, this matter is dangerous. Do you believe the lies of the Chinese people? Is there really a river of honey and milk? Or is there a woman who, no matter how many men she serves, will become a virgin the next day? A city wall made of gold, some people believe in this kind of nonsense? Shi Le, the great elder of the Rouran clan, said worriedly.

He's a man who understands, and of course he knows why the Curritai conference is the way it is today. No one is sneaking around, how can they talk about it? And there is only one person who has the ability to climb up, and that is the old man sitting in front of him who seems to be choking at any time.

"I don't believe it!" Jin Lao stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth. Said in a hoarse voice.

"Then you also support them to attack the distant Pingliang City, we don't even know the road." Shile asked excitedly. The Rouran tribe is adjacent to the Huaxia tribe and is more influenced by the Huaxia people. Many of the clan have already started farming and reaping the benefits. Rather than just relying on mountains and grazing, after all, it is easier to fill your stomach with the fruits of farming. Others only think that the Chinese people are weak and can be bullied, and they can plunder a lot of Chinese population, livestock and grain all year round. But I don't know that the Chinese people have a lot of land. Once the internal strife is over, the ten Donghu will no longer be the opponents of the Huaxia clan.

Now the Donghu tribe not only wants to tease this group of sleeping giant beasts, but also has to travel thousands of miles to tease the most ferocious one. For this desperate spirit of death, Shile was terrified.

"I don't know how many years the Huaxia clan has been scattered, and now the most powerful is the Qin State. As long as we defeat or weaken the Qin state, we will have enough time to become strong and plunder their population, land, cattle, sheep, livestock, food, and everything else. Before they are strong enough to reach that point, they can't let the Chinese people become strong.

Pingliang is an important town in the northwest of Great Qin, as long as Pingliang is captured. We, the Donghu people, can not only invade the richest Guanzhong at any time, but also expand our strength. ”

"But the Huns won't just look at it, if they unite, we'll be finished." Shi Le said helplessly.

"You think we're the only ones who think so? Didn't the Huns think so? I am afraid that the Xiongnu were more wary of the strength of the Chinese. Many years ago, the Xiongnu were still an inconspicuous tribe on the Mobei grassland, and they developed so rapidly for us. That's because they were able to plunder a large amount of grain, livestock, population and wealth on the land of the Chinese people every year.

It can be said that the corpses and blood of the Chinese people raised the strength of the Huns. If you were a Huns, would you want the Huaxia to end their strife and become strong again? At that time, do you think that the powerful Chinese people will still be allowed to plunder?

Besides, although Pingliang City is not as beautiful as Nie Bao said, Pingliang's wealth is famous all over the world. How much wealth would there be in such a rich place? Just the temptation to conquer Pingliang City is already coveted. What's more, the Huns will not only not stop us, but will help us. ”

The door suddenly opened, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway. The bitter north wind blew into the room, causing Lao Jin to cough violently. (To be continued.) )