"How to persuade the Martingale King to agree to this request, that's your business. ”

Gu Yi casually inserted "9846" on the ground, raised his hand to wipe it on the blade of Jiujiao, and said after cutting a blood stain: "It's time for you to make a decision, how to choose"

In fact, Gu Yi's request was not excessive, no matter which tribe, it was impossible to allow a large number of outsiders with weapons to enter their territory, whether they were benign or malicious, besides, if they were well-intentioned, then why would they not lay down their weapons?

Ashide struggled for a while, and after a while, he raised his palm and slammed it on Gu Yi's palm: "Stuff a gull and hey, big chief, I hope you can keep your word, if you break your word, the curse of the ancestral spirit of the Saddle people will forever haunt your Bow people until the end of the now, the head of the Saddle people is yours."

With his loud roar, the Saddleman resolutely threw down the weapon in his hand and went to his death, and for a moment, the clanging sound of the wasteland was endless

Gu Yi's face was dark, Nima was obviously begging Lao Tzu to let you live, but you still cursed Lao Tzu

Letting the Liyi rebels cross the border, Gu Yi really has no psychological pressure on this matter, and he will not even be condemned by his conscience, Gu Yi, who has no sense of belonging to this world, does not even feel that his actions are betraying the Great You Dynasty......

He is not of Taihua ethnicity, and the Great You Dynasty is not his motherland, so to speak, there are few Taihua ethnic groups in the entire Qingshi Collar, and there are few members of the Great You Dynasty, can he have a Mao's psychological pressure?

The ancestral home of the Shang clan is Nanwan, and you are not from the Zhongyou Dynasty at all

The craftsmen are of the Diluo ethnic group, and they are also not of the Taihua ethnic group and the people of the Great You Dynasty

The workers, who were born in the people and were called by others as two-legged donkeys, would be hellish if they had a sense of belonging to the Taihua people who enslaved them

As for the small clans of the Yi and Li clans who joined the Qingshi Ling, there is no reason for them to be "patriotic", and if they didn't revolutionize with the three kings of Liyi, even if it gives you a lot of face.

However, is it really time to let the army of the three kings of Li Yi cross the border?

To be honest, Gu Yi really didn't plan to do that, or rather, he didn't believe that the three who had become the climate would agree to put down their weapons.

But one yard to one yard, anyway, the conditions have already been opened, and whether or not to agree is the business of the three kings of Liyi, but whether to borrow the Tao or not is a matter of Gu Yi, the big chief of the Saddle people, Ashde, the price paid in order to borrow the Tao, has nothing to do with the three kings of Liyi.

This Saddle Chief will suddenly choose to bow his head in front of the battle, in fact, the reason is very simple, that is, they are dead, this war will not be fought, they will all die

Before he called a halt to the battle, the battle situation had already begun to tilt towards Gu Yi's side, even if he didn't stop, the Qingshi Leader丨 side would just spend a little more time, lose more combat power, and slowly kill them all

Originally, they were desperate and exhausted the strength of the whole clan to open up the southward passage, but after experiencing seven ambushes, they were actually desperate, and what could support them to continue charging was just that they had the idea of "death is counted".

The remaining 800,000 people, when they lost the speed of their charge and were surrounded by the army of the bluestone leader, it was impossible for them to even rush past the "death swamp" of "rejecting horses and trapping in the air array".

The defensive strength of this most rearly ambush battlefield was even higher than they imagined, and those things that could roar and launch countless giant crossbow arrows in an instant were too damaging to them, and they couldn't break through with the belief of dying.

And even if they had rushed past this eighth battlefield, it would be impossible for the remaining forces to break through the towering war fortress that could be seen from afar.

Although they fought to the death, they were able to save the old and weak women and children of the clan from being punished by the martingale king, but even if they were all dead, it would not be of any substantial help to the martingale king's southward advance, although in faith, they maintained the pride of the Saddle Kali tribe, but strategically, they failed completely.

The most important thing is that even Ashid, the great chief of the Saddle Carp, could not be sure that the King of Tatar would really take good care of the women and children of the Saddle Li tribe as promised after all their Saddle warriors were killed in battle......

If the King of Tatar was really a benevolent Li king, he would not have given such a threatening, almost mortal cruel order as "clear the customs or destroy the clan".

The best fate for the old, weak, women and children of the Saddle Li tribe is to be annexed by other Li tribes, women become other people's property, and men become other people's slaves and cannon fodder, which is equivalent to extermination, so what is the meaning of their death?

Just when Ashide was already desperate, with the idea of killing one without losing and earning one from two, he found the leader of the bluestone leader, the "fighting general", and weakened the high-end combat power as much as possible, but unexpectedly heard that the enemy who fought with them was not of the Taihua ethnic group, but the "ancient ancestors" like their Saddle Li tribe.

It's like a drowning person seeing a piece of driftwood, and Asd, who has no choice, will not let go if he holds it, and would rather take a huge risk and pay a great price than try it.

If they continue to fight, they will definitely all die in battle, and if the other party does not agree to their request and compensation, and insists on killing them all to avenge their clansmen, agreeing is just a death, but at the very least, the other party is not of the Taihua ethnicity, and there is still the possibility of negotiation.

With this idea of "going to death and coming back to life", Asid risked giving up the resistance to being killed by the other party, and made a gamble, fortunately, he won the bet, although the price to be paid was still the head of all their Saddle Warriors

However, compared to the previous battle deaths without any achievements, taking the heads of all the Saddle Warriors in exchange for a passage to the south can be regarded as a meritorious achievement, right? In this case, the martingale king will not sit idly by and watch the old and weak women and children of the Saddle Li tribe be swallowed up by others, and be indifferent, right?

If the martingale king does that, I am afraid that the Li tribe gathered under his command through the "Ju Li Zheng" will soon fall apart under the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, and the king of the Tatar martingale will take care of the orphans of the Saddle Li tribe as much as possible even if it is to appease people's hearts, and it will also achieve the goal of Ashide and other Saddle warriors to exchange their heads for the old and weak women and children of the tribe.

As long as the tribe is not destroyed, the Saddle Karma will still have a legacy and hope for a resurgence, and if the tribe is destroyed, even if they, the Saddle Warriors, are still alive, they will become rootless duckweed.

The Saddle Warriors, who were all disarmed and ready to be tied, were soon controlled and guarded by the soldiers of the "Glory Regiment" and the "Trap Brigade", and Ashid's majestic body stood proudly, and said proudly: "Stuff a gull and goo the big chieftain, the head of the Saddle Warriors, you can take it at any time, but please allow a team of Saddle Warriors to convey the good news of the passage to the King of Tatar, and in addition, you need to send someone back to inform the tribe and send the horses and women who compensated for the fallen Bow warriors to ......"

As he spoke, he called a Saddle Warrior and solemnly handed him the black rock pillar, and said a long list of Li words with a "tick grunt", and the Saddle Warrior who took the black pillar yelled in grief, but was kicked in the stomach by Ashid, angrily shouting and scolding, I don't know what Lu Dao was saying.

Soon, Ashide turned his head, ignored the Saddle Warrior who was still crying in pain while holding the black stone pillar, closed his eyes, and said loudly to Gu Yi: "Plug a gull and goo Big Chief, now, you can cut off the head of Saddle Ashide as the trophy of your victory."

The generous and righteous Asid waited for a while, and was ready to be cut off by the blade, but after waiting and waiting, he didn't see the blade fall on his neck, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that the "Great Chief of Saiyiou Guhe", who had just reached an agreement with him, had already left him behind and began to command his "Bow Clan" warriors to quickly clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded, as if he did not intend to take their heads immediately.

This made Ashide a little dumbfounded, and when he looked around, he found that not only himself, but also the other "Bow Clan" warriors did not seem to have the intention of cutting off the heads of the Saddle Warriors and avenging the clansmen, but instead gathered the Saddle Warriors who were injured by the big arrow but were not dead for the time being, and their own wounded all gathered together.

Asid shouted angrily, "Plug a gull, big chief, are you insulting the Saddle Warriors?"

Most of these Saddle Warriors who were shot through the body by the giant crossbow were already dying, and according to the rules of the Great Wilderness, the victor should not torture them anymore and let them continue to suffer, but should directly give them a good time, which is the battlefield etiquette that both sides of the war should abide by.

Gu Yi glanced back at him inexplicably, and said, "When did I insult them? Don't you see that they are dying? No matter how quick they are, they can just bleed, how much do I have to lose' loot, ah? Don't forget, your heads now belong to our 'workers', all, want to die, how can it be so easy? By the way, call me 'Gu Yi, it's okay......"

Asid was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed: "Stuff a gull...... Uh, Gree, Grand Chief, can you save these Saddle Clan warriors?"

Gu Yi ignored him, but was busy opening the blood devouring 丨, and began to devour the invisible blood essence that permeated the battlefield, and a cloud of blood mist formed out of thin air, gradually condensing into a blood dragon that gathered towards him, wrapping him like a demon.