"Listen carefully later, drop the cup!"

"Listen carefully later, drop the melon!"

"Listen carefully later, fall.... For the number!"

In short, before the alliance, Huang Feihu had to feast and drink with the leaders of various tribes, which was an opportunity for the leaders of the tribute side and others to be dissatisfied.

The leader of the tribute side is a cautious person, and in case of emergency, he has prepared a lot of orders, so that no matter how brave Huang Feihu is, he will be foolproof.

When the time came, the leaders of the various clans came to the tent, and they were greeted by Dou Rong, the deputy protector of the Northwest Protectorate who had just been promoted by Huang Feihu.

Dou Rong looks ordinary, his figure is also ordinary, he can't recognize it when he throws it into the crowd, the leader of the tribute side secretly laughed in his heart, without Beihai, the Northwest Protectorate is nothing, such an ordinary person can actually do the position of deputy protector.

If Beihai Bo Feilian and Beihai General Kong Xuan were here, he really wouldn't dare to play any assassination.

Before it was recorded, Dou Rong said, "Please put the saber here." ”

The leader of the tribute party handed over the saber, he never thought that he could enter the account with the sword, if Huang Feihu was not cautious at all, it would be impossible to subdue the ghost party.

"The fur hat is placed here...."

Dou Rong guided everyone to a wooden frame and explained: "If you eat with a fur hat during the banquet, it will be inconvenient. ”

The leader of the tribute side took off his hat, and it seemed that it was not good to take off his hat, and Dou Rong was not so unbearable.

"Shoes are placed here...."

The leader of the tribute party subconsciously bent down, suddenly got up, and asked, "This.... If you take off your shoes, you're afraid of offending your lords. ”

Although it is the etiquette of merchants to take off their shoes and enter the table, the barbarians do not wash their feet very much, and their body odor is a little heavy.

Dou Rong shook his head and said, "It's okay, Lord Duhu has been a little cold and stuffy recently." ”

It seems that taking off his shoes is not good, and the leader of the tribute party took off his shoes, and the taste is really a bit big.

But it didn't get in the way, and it was finally in the account.

"Hiss ....."

It's a little troublesome, the banquet prepared by Dou Rong turned out to be a long banquet connected together, and it couldn't get through if the table was lifted.

The leader of the tribute side sat down at the table, and the main lord Huang Feihu also came.

As soon as he entered the account, he asked about a sour smell, and when he saw the piles of shoes, he frowned slightly, but he didn't show it.

Dou Rong mentioned before that these clan leaders may indeed have different intentions, although he doesn't care, but it's okay to be careful.

At the beginning of the banquet, there were roast sheep and roast cows, and there was a special person to divide the cattle and sheep into pieces.

Dou Rong arched his hand and said: "We are allies, we should respect each other's customs, feast today, no chopsticks, no spoons, and grasp food with our hands." ”

The leaders laughed, they used to think that eating in the way of merchants would be very restrained, after all, they usually use their hands directly, and they don't know how to use utensils, but they didn't expect to take care of their feelings so much, and they are willing to grasp food with their hands together.

The face of the leader of the tribute party was a little dark, and he couldn't use the wrestling for the number, the spoon for the number, or even the wrestling for the number.

Fortunately, the roast sheep was very delicious, and many leaders had tears streaming down their faces, and the roast whole sheep sprinkled with salt grains was so delicious.

Halfway through the meal, the leader of the tribute side said: "Lord Duhu, I am a little thirsty below, can there be good wine here?"

Huang Feihu continued to eat, as the chief protector of the Northwest Metropolitan Protectorate, he had to show a higher compulsion than the leaders of the various departments, so that he could control the right to speak, so the leaders present had to be received by the subordinate Dou Rong.

Hearing the words of the leader of the tribute party, Dou Rong called for someone to bring wine and wine.

Seeing the wine lord, the leader of the tribute party felt that it was right.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he first took a big sip of the full wine jue, it tasted so good, what kind of stuff did he drink in the past?

Another drink.

No, two glasses.

After five cups, the leader of the tribute side was a little dizzy, but he was still reluctant to pour another cup.

Drink some more, and drop it after drinking this glass.

Maybe it was because he drank too much and couldn't hold it steadily, and the freshly poured wine fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

The moment he saw the wine lord falling, the leader of the tribute party instantly came to his senses, so it's okay, kill it early, finish it early.

Huang Feihu is known for his bravery, and it is the safest to drop the wine jue, if he drops, he has to pick it up, lean over to pick it up, and his upper body is not in Huang Feihu's attack range!

The wine lord fell to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the ground, but the sound was not loud.

"If it was the old pottery wine, I'm afraid it would have broken, but fortunately I replaced it with a bronze winekee, just spilled some wine. ”

Dou Rong sighed and reached out to grab a piece of barbecue.

The leader of the tribute side picked up the winelord, the bronze winelord could not be broken, and the tent was grassy except for the cushions and table seats, and the sound of falling was not loud, and it could not be heard outside the tent at all.

It doesn't matter, the leader of the tribute party got up and said: "There is a strange treasure in my clan, and I want to dedicate it to Lord Duhu to show the good of the two families." ”

Shebao is the number, go out and call people directly!

Dou Rong waved his hand: "No need, can't Lord Du Hu still believe you?" The alliance is in your hearts, and you don't need treasures to prove it. ”

The leader of the tribute side was speechless, what else could he do if people didn't even want the baby?

Now it's okay, all the orders agreed on before are useless.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the big ding in the tent, which fell down loudly.

It should also be possible to wrestle for the number, although there is no agreement, but the movement is big, Huang Feihu's guards are all preparing on the high platform, and the closest is the manpower he arranged, and he can come immediately when he hears the movement, and he must take the initiative.

"I fell under the wine jue, and I swept everyone's interest, so it's better to raise the top to help the fun!"

Dou Rong watched expectantly as the leader of the tribute side walked to the side of the ding, and raised his hands vigorously.

Didn't lift it.

The leader of the tribute side was a little embarrassed, his hook nose moved, he took a deep breath, held his breath, and raised again.

Still didn't lift it.

The leader of the tribute side widened his eyes, took a very serious step, sank his legs, stood still, spat on his hand, rubbed it, and began to raise the crown for the third time.

Still not lifted.

It shouldn't be!

Dou Rong said: "This tripod weighs more than 1,000 catties, and it will be used by the alliance in the future, but I specially ordered people to refer to the first king Zu Geng's mother Wu Ding cast, if everyone can lift it, wouldn't the covenant between us be able to break it at will?"

The leader of the tribute side was flushed, and his heart was ashamed and angry.

None of the orders prepared before could take effect, did Dou Rong see through everything in advance?

No, if he really saw through it, he would have been arrested by now.

The leader of the tribute side smiled dryly: "I see, so I can rest assured." ”

He decided to wait until the time of the alliance to assassinate Huang Feihu, there was something strange in this big tent, and Dou Rong's ordinary face actually gave him a feeling of deep scheming.

When the feast is over, the alliance begins.

Huang Feihu's guards had already prepared a horse blood oath.

Huang Feihu took a bite, and the leaders of the various clans took a bite, and everything seemed to be going well.

He still has some complaints in his heart, Dou Rong is very good, he never makes mistakes in doing things, but he is too cautious, has no adventurous spirit, is more than successful, and is not enterprising enough.

One moment it was said that someone might be assassinated at the banquet, and the other time it was said that there might be someone at the meeting, but nothing happened!

Dou Rong, who was standing behind Huang Feihu, had a complicated mind and even regretted it.

I didn't have time to find a herb that made my limbs weak and add it to the horse's blood, and the alliance would be completely safe.

As for whether it will make the leaders of the tribes dissatisfied, it is not a problem, just pour Huang Feihu together.

It was the turn of the leader of the tribute side to drink horse blood and swear an oath, and he walked calmly in front of Huang Feihu.

There are only him, Huang Feihu, and Dou Rong on the high platform, for him, no matter how brave Huang Feihu is, he is just a turtle in an urn, as long as he takes advantage of Huang Feihu's blood to drink, take the opportunity to make a move, the general trend can be determined.

Then, with the few leaders who had contacted before, and fanned the various tribes, they could return to the grassland, and the people of each tribe were much more than Huang Feihu's guards!

When the time comes, he may even increase his prestige and become the co-leader of all tribes!

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