Chapter 2210

2210

"Your Highness the Barbarian King! Could it be that these three people are from the Jiuli tribe, from the Huaxu sect!?" Mandu Ratu said solemnly.

As soon as Gillen reached out, he took out three masks, all of which had purple flame totems!

Standing in the crowd of onlookers, Ye Fan with an inconspicuous barbarian face saw the mask and flame pattern, and immediately remembered the Huaxu sect he met for the first time in the secret basement of the Great Zheng Imperial City.

The leaders of the various Manchu tribes who were present obviously knew these masks, and each of them showed a dignified expression.

"Sure enough, it is the mark of the Huaxu Clan! His Royal Highness, the Huaxu Clan has always resorted to unscrupulous means to revive the Jiuli Clan.

You arrested these three members of the Huaxu sect today, is it because they want to harm you? ! "A tribal patriarch asked immediately.

"Haha... Patriarch Zigel, if these members of the Huaxu family only want to harm the king, then the king would not have held this meeting!

I am the king of the wild, the descendant of the barbarian god, a mere Huaxu sect, so why not be afraid of me! ? "

Ji Lun's voice was heroic, and his gaze swept across the audience like electricity: "The reason why this king is extremely angry today is because these thieves from the Huaxu Sect are harming the foundation of our grassland people!

They are using despicable, cruel and vicious means to suck the blood of our grassland people, and use us to achieve their ulterior motives for them! ! "

A group of patriarchs all looked extremely serious when they heard this, and asked what was going on.

On the side of the Bolkin tribe, Chagan and Aguda, etc., had gloomy eyes and twitching faces...

Chief Gillen breathed a sigh of relief, and said deeply: "The patriarchs present here, including those who failed to come, should all know.

In the beginning, after signing the "Covenant of the Saints", the king held a tribal meeting in the Kandaan Grassland in the third year and promulgated the "Kandaan" decree.

At that time, the king ordered that when food and grass were abundant, the tribes were not allowed to lead troops without authorization to cross the border between the wild and the big expedition.

As for the large expedition caravan passing through the wilderness, as long as they follow the prescribed trading route, do legal business and must not interfere with trade exchanges!

At the same time, in more than a dozen relatively fertile stream valleys, grain fields were reclaimed, crops were planted, and additional manpower was sent to graze livestock.

The purpose of the decree... one! It is for our tribes to recharge their batteries and save up enough logistics supplies!

Second! Let the royal family take it lightly. There has been no war on the frontier all year round. The Zhenbei Army in Beiming City is naturally in an embarrassing situation.

The Xuanming family of Beiming City will inevitably find a reason to recapture the military power in Beiming City, and the royal family may also consider reducing the military power of Zhenbeihou.

If we can take advantage of the royal family's opportunity to weaken the Zhenbei Army and trigger internal friction between the royal family and the Shenlong clan, it will kill two birds with one stone!

At that time, our prairie soldiers will be strong and strong, and we will be able to avenge Su Juexin for poisoning my father and king, and truly open up the territory for our barbarian descendants, and bless future generations!

The first few years of the Kandaan decree went on smoothly and with fruitful results.

But in the past ten years, no matter how hard I try, the food and grass are not enough every time, and it is difficult to survive the cold winter.

This king is very puzzled, even if our grassland is not as warm as Dazheng, but it is not impossible to prepare this bit of food and grass.

Those livestock are always inevitably slaughtered by some monsters, and it is difficult for the grain fields to improve.

As a last resort, we have to lose a lot of troops every year to get enough food and supplies from the big expedition..."

The tribal chiefs at the scene all nodded their heads, and they all knew that in the past ten years, the barren land had indeed not improved.

"His Royal Highness, could it be that the Huaxu sect is responsible for all this?"

"But if it's the Huaxumen, why haven't we found them?"

Ji Lun sneered, and aimed at Chagan and the others, "The reason why all of this seems to be a coincidence is precisely because... a group of traitors appeared on our wild grassland...

The king has been struggling to find evidence, so this time he deliberately left without saying goodbye, and left the king's account for several months.

During this period of time, some people really couldn't hold back, and began to enter the king's tent, wanting to confuse people's hearts and secretly control the grassland...

These three spies from the Huaxu sect were the witnesses who were arrested immediately after the king came back!

When they yelled, "Raging fire, endless life", the king was convinced that these three people were from the Huaxu sect!

However, if they want to set themselves on fire in front of this king, they are still a little tender..."

A group of tribal chiefs exclaimed that the Huaxu sect even dared to send people to infiltrate the king's tent. Doesn't that mean that all major tribes may have their people! ?

"Hey!"

Chagan shattered the wine table in front of him with his palm, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Butchahar! Even if you are a barbarian king! You are not allowed to slander our Bolkin like this!!

Over the years, in order to protect the grassland people, we Bolkin have been the descendants who died the most and shed the most blood every year. How can you slander us so much! ? "

Ji Lun laughed and said: "Patriarch Chagan, this king didn't even mention you, you jumped out by yourself... It seems a bit self-inflicted."

"Don't use this! Your decree failed because your actions completely violated the beliefs of our descendants of the gods!

The man on our prairie, from the moment he was born, was destined to ride a war horse, gallop on the battlefield, and cast honor with blood!

What kind of broken law do you have, let us descendants of the prairie, not to practice hard, not to go to battle to kill the enemy...

Farm instead? To herd cattle and sheep? ! Do what those weak Dazhengs do! ?

Seeing his descendants reduced to such a state, how could the Man God come to protect us! ? "

Cha Gan was filled with righteous indignation: "You just can't understand our Bolkin men, who are strong and strong, and run counter to your cowardly government orders, so you deliberately find excuses to frame us!

You don't need to find a reason, push it to Huaxumen, if you want to get rid of our Bolkin clan, then I, Chagan, will definitely defend it with my life! ! "

As Chagan roared loudly, a group of Bolkin warriors waved their weapons and shouted for support.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became chaotic. Although most of the tribes trusted the barbarian king, a small number felt that what Chagan said made sense.

There was a lot of noise, the barbarians were talking to each other, and all kinds of confrontation gradually appeared, the emotions were excited, and the friction became more and more intense.

Ye Fan stood in the crowd, thoughtful, and he realized more and more that he really underestimated this new brother, the barbarian king...

As far as the ability to govern the country is concerned, Buchahar seems to be more talented than Emperor Ming De. He looks rough, but he is actually careful.

If there is no damage, no accidents, then maybe the barbarian king is in the hands of Buchahar, and he will really attack the big battle in one fell swoop.

Of course, the premise is that the "Covenant of the Saints" is not broken, and everyone fights with conventional troops, not monks.

However, if the holy places of the wild temple are still there, I am afraid they will not be afraid of the monks fighting.

It's a pity...now that the situation between Dazheng and Manhuang has changed beyond recognition, Ye Fan is the only one who understands it best, and both sides have actually changed...

"quiet!"

Gillen roared, and all the barbarians in the audience fell silent.

Everyone looked at the barbarian king and Chagan, the atmosphere was dignified, like an arrow on the string.

"Chagan... this king knows, you won't admit it obediently.

However, this king is the king of the wild, ordered by the high priest and blessed by the barbarian god!

Therefore, this king does not want to argue with you, these right and wrong! I don't want to find any more evidence!

As you said, the men in our grassland use the rules on the grassland to decide the outcome! "

Gillen clasped his hands together, and the three Huaxumen masks in his hands shattered directly.

"Today, I, the barbarian king Buchahar, use my position as the barbarian king to start a barbaric fight against Chagan, the patriarch of the Bolkin tribe!"