Chapter 202 is difficult to win (ask for a full book)

The main damage caused by betrayal is not only material, but also mental.

Especially for a group.

Even if it is an insignificant position, the betrayal will still deal a fatal blow to the group that has formed the laws of the system.

The betrayal of Murong Ke, the king of Linhu, was like an important gear in a machine that suddenly collapsed, directly causing the collapse of the entire Donghu system.

First of all, as a sibling brother, Murong He, the king of Donghu, was questioned by all the royal departments.

Even if everyone knew that King Donghu and King Linhu were at odds, no one would have thought that King Linhu would betray.

So when the news came back to the Donghu Wang's account, no one believed it for a while, until the soldiers of the front line ordered the branch to come back and confirm the news, which made everyone in an uproar.

The leaders of the major tribes gathered in the Donghu royal tent, and no one could enter this meeting except the chief, not even the shamans of the various tribes, so the royal tent was full of guards from various tribes.

And looking at the atmosphere is also tense.

But the atmosphere in the king's tent was even more urgent.

Murong He, the king of Donghu, is already an old man in his fifties, although this age is still in the prime of life in later generations, but in ancient times when the average life expectancy was not high, he was already an old man, and after years of hard work for the tribe, his hair has been completely gray, but his expression is still majestic.

Murong He sat on a bearskin seat, with a leftover pork leg in front of him, two feet long and half a foot thick, the leg bone was gnawed cleanly except for some shredded meat.

Being able to eat is one of the criteria for measuring a warrior.

Lian Po was old back then, although he could eat, but he had to run to the toilet three times for a meal, and he was finally labeled as 'Lian Po old'.

On the left hand side is the South Horde King Yuwenhe, Yuwenhe is ten years younger than Murong He, but he looks even older, especially the tall and thin figure sitting on the chair, looking more like a dying old man, but the eyes are flashing like a falcon-like yin owl, which is enough to make people feel like a man's back.

On the right-hand side of the North Horde, Dugu Hong, was the youngest of all the leaders present, less than thirty years old this year, because he had just taken over his father's place, probably because of his youth, so he looked much more respectful, and his handsome face had a gentle smile.

Further down are Bai Di Department Sangyang and Shanrong Department Pan Geng.

Pan Geng is a burly bald man, wearing a half-open leather jacket, with a scar on his face from the front of his forehead to the back of his ears, which looks particularly hideous, but his face is full of kindness, and he smiles like a rich man, with a very contrasting feeling.

The last one is Sang Yang in a silk robe, unlike everyone present, Sang Yang not only has the same shape as the Central Plains, but even the hair bun is meticulous, and wrinkles crawl all over his face like a ravine, adding a bit of vicissitudes, not like a Dihu person at all, but more like a Confucian in the Central Plains.

The seven leaders were all gathered except for the endless king Jiaquan who led the army to break through and receive the Lingzhi king Luowei, this is the third time that the major leaders of Donghu have gathered.

Usually, they basically never go out of their territory easily in order to maintain their own identity, which seems to be an unwritten rule in Donghu, and the leaders of the major tribes are not allowed to get together without reason.

The first two gatherings were the celebration banquet at the time of the convergence, and the second time was after the 100,000 rangers who were damaged in the Qin army.

And this third time is obviously different from the previous two.

Murong He was holding a dagger studded with gems in his hand and was sharpening a bone, a sacrificial ritual that the leader himself pondered to pray to the ancestral god for the warrior to win the victory.

From the time he set out to the present, Murong He has carved one hundred and six, which is the most from the establishment of Donghu to the present.

The shaman said that if the battle has not yet come to an end by the extreme number of one hundred and eight, there may be bad signs.

Murong He didn't believe it, but he already needed to do it, because it was the responsibility of King Donghu.

The sound of sharp blades scraping against bones was harsh and eerie, especially in such a quiet environment.

No one spoke, not that they didn't dare, but that they didn't want to.

Until the sound of a horn outside interrupted the silence.

"The Qin army is out of the city." Sang Yang put down the bone cup in his hand and spoke.

"King Lin Hu led the crowd to surrender to the enemy, and naturally he will tell us all about our situation." Pan Geng opened his mouth with a smile, and he didn't seem to be angry at all because of Murong Ke's betrayal.

"But that's okay, Qin Jun's retreat in the city is also boring, and it's not as refreshing as a head-to-head confrontation." Duguhong also smiled warmly.

Of the five leaders, three did not hold King Lin Hu responsible.

Sang Yang seemed to be silent and did not say anything, Yuwenhe, and said softly, "There are 12,000 people in the Lin Hu Division, and ninety percent of them were lost in this battle. ”

"Whose account is not depreciated?" Yu Wenhe narrowed his eyes and sneered coldly.

Hearing Yu Wenhe speak, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"Let's go."

Murong He put the dagger and the unfinished sacrificial vessel on the table, and looked at Yuwenhe, "I am ashamed of Murong Ke, and it is my responsibility for him to betray me." ”

Everyone looked slightly moved again.

"The first battle of the west, the Great Wall of Pinggang, Murong Ke personally led the army to attack for seven days and seven nights, the other party is Li Xin, a famous general of Great Qin, occupying the high ground, there are strong crossbows and city walls, Murong Ke stepped on the corpse, smashed the first brick of the Great Wall of Pinggang with a hammer, this Great Wall is the first Great Wall established after the dog thief Qin Kai deceived his uncle and grandfather by his conspiracy and tricks, and then from the north of Yanshan to Xiangping, there is no place for me to stand in Donghu." Murong He's voice was neither sad nor joyful, and his eyes were even more unsettling.

But it pushed the atmosphere in a different and eccentric direction.

Because Murong He's uncle and grandfather are Yu Wenhe's grandfather.

Yu Wenhe's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Pinggang arrived in Liaoyang City, more than 500 miles, 16 large and small confrontations, Murong Ke must be the first in every battle, and he has killed countless enemies." Murong He's gaze swept over everyone's faces, "I have never seen a shadow of betrayal in him. ”

"But he has indeed entered Liaoyang City, Luo Wei will not talk nonsense and slander." Yuwenhe sneered, "If the king thinks that the battle exploits can be offset, then let me fart." ”

Murong He hooked the corners of his mouth, "Murong Ke really deserves death, I can't wait to kill him alive." ”

Sang Yang and Pan Geng raised their eyebrows slightly and looked sideways at Murong He.

"But I don't think he has much to do with this battle whether he defects or not." Murong He said in a deep voice, "We have been confronting the Qin army here for half a year, and we have suffered damage to each other, but victory is already on our side." ”

"Of course, the Marquis of Qiu Yi of the Yue Clan personally led the army to help, and it was difficult to win." Yuwenhe's face was full of mockery.

"The king of the South Horde puts the odds of victory in the hands of the Cypriots?" Murong He's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth raised a subtle arc.

Yu Wenhe frowned slightly, and his expression froze.

Sang Yang Pangeng carefully recalled Murong He's words, and looked at Yu Wenhe's gaze a little strangely.

Duguhong's face was still warm, as if it was none of his business.

"Why does Brother Wang bully the younger brother?" Yuwenhe sneered.

"The source of weapons for our ancestors was obtained from the Central Plains, but at that time we were strong, but since they began to build the city, the number of times we were able to grab weapons became less and less, until later to trade with Yan State, Yan was afraid that I was strong in Donghu, but I still had bad intentions, surrendered openly, and secretly accumulated strength, a group of people without faith, so there will be the disaster of Qin Kai." Murong He said slowly, his tone was heavy, "The lessons of the ancestors let us know that only by mastering iron smelting can we become truly strong, and if we can't master iron smelting, we can't rise, this is inevitable, we will go west at any cost, just to master iron smelting and avoid the rebellion of Qin Kai back then." ”

"Brother Wang doesn't have to always mention Qin Kai's dog thief, we all understand the reason, otherwise we wouldn't have responded to the call and set out to go out, everyone is for the future of Donghu." Yuwenhe sneered.

"For so many years, our weapons have been able to ensure the military needs of our soldiers thanks to the trade between the king of the southern horde and the Cypriots." Murong He said with a smile.

Yuwen He's face became more and more gloomy, but he held back his anger, Murong He kept tying him up with the Sairen, making it seem as if he had betrayed now.

"So, if I'm gone, then the king of the South Horde can be the king of Donghu." Murong He said with a smile on his face.

When the words fell, everyone's eyes were on Yu Wenhe.

Yu Wenhe's body stiffened, and his eyes stared at Murong He with annoyance.