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Meng Huo's defeat once again lost 100,000 tribesmen, and this time it completely broke Meng Huo's backbone and completely damaged his vitality.

And the bad news is still coming, groups of Han people have entered the mountains, they are not here to do business, not to buy fur and dried fruits, but to harvest human heads, because there are already many small tribal branches, and the entire left-behind old people, children and women have been cut off their heads.

And at this time, a squad of Lu Jiajun actually passed through their own territory, and when there were five people left, they launched an attack on their own Dazhai.

Yes, that's right, just five soldiers of the Lu family's army, one of whom was seriously wounded, carried out an attack on his Dazhai like sending him to death.

When the five Lu family soldiers were shot into hedgehogs, Meng Shu was completely shocked, what kind of army is this that is not afraid of life and death? What a tenacious army for victory?

And it was the attack of this squad that completely shattered Meng Shu's confidence.

Originally a brave and fearless Meng Huo, now completely decadent, the original red face, always with perseverance, but now it is replaced by a face of defeat, the original speech was full of anger, now replaced by sighs, the original strong backbone, now it has become rickety, a man less than forty, now it seems, it seems to be an old man of fifty or sixty years old.

It was not Lu Peng's broadsword that defeated him, but the despair that could no longer see the hope for the future of the tribe.

The 300,000 elites are gone, the core strength of the entire tribe is gone, and the most painful thing about this dispatch is that several of his most powerful subordinates, the cave masters, and the most elite warriors of the tribe, also died in the fire together, and now there are no excellent leaders in the tribes around the country, and the elites of the tribes are completely dead, and no one can lead the tribe forward anymore. Now the whole tribe is left only children and old women and women, in the coming winter when the snow covers the mountains, there is no strong man to store food for the old man and children, no man for the old man and child to resist the hungry beasts, this winter I don't know how many tribesmen will die tragically, such a population reduction, absolutely no less than these wars, just a few winters later, their own tribe will be completely destroyed.

"Alliance leader, let's fight again." A young man is a newly promoted cave master, and there are less than 10,000 men left under his command, and he wants to avenge the death of his father, brother and sister.

Meng Shu raised his godless eyes to look at the newborn calf, but shook his head painfully: "These days, I have been pondering Lu Peng's mind and our actions, fortunately, my heart is dead, but my head is not confused, and I finally figured out the reason." ”

As soon as they heard that the alliance leader figured out what was going on, everyone rose hope again, because as long as they knew what was wrong, they could have a way to crack it, "The alliance leader quickly came up with a way to crack Lu Peng, and we fought to the death with the Han people." ”

Meng Shu shook his head bitterly: "We can't defeat the Han people, we have no ability to defeat him again, and the countless hunters he sent to hunt the heads of our clan, because his army is blocked in the mountain pass, with them as a backing, these people must not withdraw, if we continue to kill like this, within half a year, our entire clan will be wiped out." ”

This is a cruel reality, right in front of everyone's eyes, those hunters who hunt human heads, are the elite of the elite, they climb mountains and mountains like walking on the ground, they are elusive, people are hard to understand, every day there are hundreds of clansmen hunted by them, really if this is counted, as long as there is a month, there will be 100,000 clansmen killed by them, how many 100,000 can the whole tribe have? If this continues, the only thing that awaits the entire tribe is destruction.

The bonfire was still crackling, but everyone didn't feel a little warmth, a cold that penetrated the body, making everyone feel a kind of desperate coldness.

Meng Shu put down the wine bowl and once again straightened his body, restoring his original majesty as the leader of the alliance, so that everyone could see that he once again took on the responsibility of the entire tribe Xinxingwang.

"Let's go back and appease our respective clansmen, I went out of the mountain alone, pleaded with Lu Peng, and begged him to let us live."

The lonely Meng Shu rode his short Sichuan horse, his hands were tied behind his back, and he carried a bundle of thorns behind his back, and he walked all the way, the thorns on the thorns pierced his back and flesh blurred, but he did not feel pain, but had a pleasure of being tortured, which relieved the pain in his heart for this pain.

He came to the front of Lu Peng's camp, got off his horse, knelt down in front of Lu Peng's camp, and lowered his proud head.

For a responsible man, Lu Peng did not humiliate him anymore, personally untied the thorns behind him, and ordered Lang Zhong in the army to apply gold sore medicine to his wound and bandage it well. He was then invited to sit across from him and formally interviewed him on an equal footing.

"I am willing to use my head to compensate for all my sins, I only ask Lord Tang to spare my poor old and weak women and children, let my people go, let our blood continue to circulate, and let our ancestors have people to sacrifice." Meng Yu pleaded weakly, and there were crystal tears in his eyes that kept flipping.

Let a man who bleed without tears, a hero in a million mountains, shed tears in the face of the enemy, this is already the greatest conquest.

Lu Peng stared at his eyes for a while, but did not speak.

Meng Shu knelt down again: "I swear on behalf of my people that from now on, I will never betray from generation to generation." ”

Lu Peng helped him up again, pressed him to his seat, and then gently patted him on the shoulder: "I believe in your oath, but I can't rest assured, because you and I are here, your tribe will no longer harass and invade my Han people, but what about when I die?" At that time, who will guarantee that my descendants will still be as strong as me, and your descendants will not produce another ambitious hero, and then continue to be dissatisfied with your suffering in the mountains, and continue to loot and harass our Han people? ”

Meng Shu opened his mouth and stammered. This is indeed a very real problem, their own clansmen and Han people have been entangled for hundreds of thousands of years, and the grievances and hatreds are really difficult to say, and now there is a strong Lu Peng who makes everyone dare not move, and has his own oath and commitment, which restricts everyone from moving, but as Lu Peng said, when two people are old and dead, then who can guarantee that there will be no more disputes in the future?

"Do you have to let all my people die here?" Meng Shu stared at Lu Peng with bloodshot eyes again.

Lu Peng patted him on the shoulder again, and said with an indifferent smile: "Actually, I am not ruthless to the extreme, if I can relieve the entanglement between us, if there is a way to make my Han nation no longer harassed, I am willing to let you go, no matter what, you are all descendants of Chuxiong, and you are also a Chinese lineage, I am convinced of this." ”

"What can we do to let us go?" Meng Shu saw hope again, and asked Lu Peng with great hope.

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