Chapter 317: Decision
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Another big battle with Chiyou passed, the blood-boiling army went out to fight, returned to the barracks after the war, and licked their wounds, among them there were many soldiers who cried because their brothers died on the battlefield, but they could only cry secretly, and when the war drums sounded, they had to stand up again, holding weapons and charging forward without fear of death, this is war, this is the army of the human race!
After returning from the heavenly court, Xuannu glanced at the military camp generals, and knew that this was the situation after the war, looking at the angry or indifferent expression, listening to the sound of pain or crying, Xuannu knew that after more than 100 years of fighting with Chiyou, the Terran army was already exhausted and needed to recuperate, otherwise if it went on like this, and confronted Chiyou for more than 100 years, I am afraid that the witch tribe has not collapsed, and the human race will be unstable internally.
Thinking of this, Xuannu felt helpless in her heart, and said secretly: "Do you really want to compromise with Qingyang and let the human race submit to Qingyang's rule?"
She asked herself so in her heart, and she didn't delay at her feet, and went directly to the handsome tent.
Inside the tent.
Xuanyuan and everyone are summarizing the post-war situation, summarizing the casualties of the Terran race, and under the liquidation, they found that the Terran army brought a hundred years ago, except for the army of the bear tribe that left and withdrew, the Terran has consumed one-third of it in the confrontation with Chiyou, that is to say, now Xuanyuan's army is almost the same as the Gongsun family, this result makes Xuanyuan a little trance.
But no matter how Xuanyuan was in a trance, how silent the generals were, at this time, another general came forward to report: "Boss, due to the great drought, the grain and grass in the past few years are unsustainable, I am afraid that it can only last for more than ten years at most, so Boss, we must kill Chiyou within more than ten years, otherwise if it drags on, the grain and grass will not be able to keep up, and we will not be able to fight again!"
After speaking, the general hung his head and was silent.
And the trance Xuanyuan is even more silent now, his current predicament is even more obvious, the soldiers are constantly decreasing, and now the grain and grass are also decreasing, and it can only be maintained for more than ten years, but after more than ten years, he wants to destroy Chiyou, then think about him, he is a little powerless, is Chiyou so easy to deal with? If it is really so easy, the witch problem will not be left to this day.
"Ahem!" Xuandu saw that everyone was silent, so he coughed and said: "It's okay! As long as Xuannu Niangniang invites reinforcements, don't say that it has been more than ten years, in just an instant, Chiyou will be destroyed, you don't have to worry." ”
Hearing this, Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, and he was about to echo a few words, when someone outside the account reported loudly: "Xuannu Niangniang is back!"
Before the words fell, the Xuannu entered the big tent. Xuanyuan didn't wait for her to salute, so he hurriedly asked, "Niangniang, how is the matter?"
Xuannu glanced at Xuanyuan, whose eyes were full of anticipation, and then glanced at the people who were focusing on her, she shook her head expressionlessly, and said, "Boss, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has made a request, otherwise he will never send troops to help." ”
Xuanyuan, who was suddenly expecting it, calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Oh, what are the requirements? ”
Xuannu lowered her eyes and said: "He wants the commander to personally sacrifice to the heavens, recognize him as the supreme of the Flood Wilderness, and submit to his rule on behalf of the human race." ”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar!
The Terran people will not follow, the Terran Race is angry, and the disciples of the Second Sect of Interpretation and Interception are even more looking at each other, and they are all sensitive to these words.
"Boss, you must not agree! Although the Terrans were attached to the Wu Clan in their early years, they never surrendered, and the Wu Clan never said that the Terrans would be included in their rule, this Emperor of Heaven is really too angry!"
"Yes, this is obviously an obvious ambition, how can we human race respect the human emperor and all the saints, how can we be included in the rule of others? If the human race submits to him, won't he become the master of heaven and earth, and will this heavenly emperor still have to control the flood and desolation?"
"Yes, you must not agree, this Heavenly Emperor is a person of the Golden Crow lineage, and the blood debt made by the Golden Crow line to the human race has not been repaid, how can he surrender?"
"It's just that it's impossible!"
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Everyone, you say a word, and some analyze the pros and cons. Some of them picked out Xiao Yang's ambitions, and some turned over the old accounts of the year, Duobao heard this, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said secretly: "You are really right, Qingyang is not only to bring the human race under his rule, his goal is to unify the three realms of the flood and control the entire flood and wilderness." ”
The crowd was furious, Xuanyuan frowned even more, of course he was unwilling to surrender, but now the situation did not allow him to choose.
He thought about it for a long time, but finally didn't make any decision, but asked Xuannu again: "If Xuanyuan doesn't agree, what will happen to the immortal official?"
Xuannu said in a deep voice: "He said that he supported the coach back then, and now if the boss turns his face and doesn't recognize people, then don't blame him for not being emotional, the cheapness of the flood can't let the boss take advantage of it alone, if the boss doesn't agree, he will sit and watch me and Chiyou consume each other, and when the time is ripe, then form a new Terran regime in the bear tribe and elect a new human emperor." ”
These words made everyone silent, and there was no more uproar, because they suddenly thought that Xuanyuan, the coach, was also supported by Xiao Yang, if Xuanyuan was not out of control, in fact, they had always been under Xiao Yang's rule, but they had never sacrificed to the sky!
Now that Xiao Yang has made it clear, no matter how violently they react, it really makes people feel ridiculous!
Xuanyuan was silent when he heard this, took a deep breath, and confirmed: "Immortal official really said so?"
"Yes!" said the Xuannu, "either surrender or be abandoned, this is the answer of the one." ”
Xuanyuan didn't give an answer immediately, he looked at Xuandu Duobao and the others: "Immortal elders, you have also heard clearly, what do you think?"
After all, he was still unwilling to surrender like this, so he asked the disciples of the Three Sects, hoping that the disciples of the Three Sects would be able to compete with Xiao Yang and oppose the inclusion of the human race under Xiao Yang's rule, but his calculation was wrong.
Xuandu had already been dissatisfied with Xuanyuan, and he already had the impression that Xuanyuan was too selfish and did not consider the overall situation of the human race, so he had a little bit of a thorough understanding of Xuanyuan's thoughts, so without waiting for everyone to speak, he looked at Xuanyuan deeply and said: "Do you still want to resist Xuanyuan?" This time Chiyou comes to attack, if it is not for the poor Dao Taiji Diagram in his body, do you know the consequences? The next time Chiyou attacks again, I can no longer expand the Taiji Diagram, so do you know the consequences?"
"Xuanyuan, don't let the Terrans shed more useless blood, you go out to see the exhausted appearance of the countless Terran armies outside the big tent, and listen to their silent cries day and night, the Terrans can't afford to drag it out, Xuanyuan!"
Xuanyuan was silent, and everyone was silent, for a long time, Xuanyuan sighed: "After March, sacrifice to the sky!"