Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 98

With the arrival of the envoys from the Qi tribe, the news that Li led more than a dozen orcs to win more with fewer, and slaughtered more than 30 orcs from the Xiao tribe gradually spread in the Han tribe. , Some people can't help but think that if the witch's prophecy is true, Li will really bring disaster.

As for the request of the envoy of the Ministry of Qi, the Ministry of Han was unanimously silent.

Hand over Li?He was a brave warrior of the Han tribe.

reject?How can they fight against Qibu?
Everyone is in a dilemma, discussing this matter every day, and the time left by the messenger is running out.

"Of course I have to pay. Why do you have to bear all the troubles Li brings?"

"Even the Han tribe has to send out its own warriors to be slaughtered. How can we still maintain our dignity?!"

"In my heart, dignity is to defend the tribe and let the civilization of the Han Dynasty continue forever, rather than relying on individual heroism to prove it!"

The clansmen were arguing endlessly, and Hao asked: "Do you really think that handing over Li will calm the anger of the Qibu, and they will let us go? Don't forget, a dozen of us orcs participated in that incident, and there are many others. Half-orcs and pure people, if you hand over Li today, it may be our turn tomorrow, and one day it will be your turn, until we completely surrender and can no longer stand up, such a Han tribe has long existed in name only!"

Yin anxiously said: "In fact, I didn't participate, it's none of my business! Besides, as long as we don't shelter Li anymore, we will give Xibu some compensation, yes! Compensation! Don't we still have steel and stone? Qibu It is very necessary, and they will definitely let the past go!"

The scornful gazes of the tribe fell on him, and Yin felt uncomfortable, still arguing with his neck stuck, like an old duck being choked by someone.

Chang looked at him coldly: "Don't you know? The orc army in the Qibu has already made moves, and they will be afraid of his strength with Ali around. If they can't keep Ali, the Hanbu will cut off their hands and feet! "

"That, that's just a deterrent..."

"Do you believe it?"

It was difficult for the people of the Han tribe to make a decision. Someone proposed to ask Wu for his opinion, but Lan cautiously did not speak, so that no matter what the tribe chose, he would remain invincible.The people of the tribe invited the old witch. Since the new witch was elected, he hadn’t been involved in the clan’s affairs for a long time. The old witch closed his eyes and said, “I’m just a witch, and I can’t decide the fate of the tribe, not even the ancestor gods. It's all up to you."

In the end, it was Yang Zhao who stood up. Facing those who accused him, he said calmly: "Since you think that what I did was wrong and that the Han tribe should submit to the Xiao tribe, then I am willing to bear it. However, if One day when the Qi tribe comes to attack, I hope you can still speak up like this, stand here with your heads held high, and protect the tribe and the clansmen."

Those people avoided his sight one after another, only Lan looked at him, with a mocking and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother A Li..." Several cubs hugged Li's legs worriedly, staring angrily at the timid clansmen.

Chang and the others were even more furious. They felt as if their chests were about to explode, and they were almost out of breath. They hated themselves for being incompetent, and even more hated their clansmen for being ruthless!

The envoy of Qibu was very satisfied with this scene, and thought that perhaps there was no need for Qibu to send troops, and the Han Dynasty would eventually be destroyed by himself.

Do those who are in favor of handing over Li really not understand?
Obviously not, but they would rather live on their knees than die standing up.

"coward."

Yue's voice fell lightly, but it was like a slap on the faces of those people, and someone immediately became angry: "This incident was all caused by you, you are so courageous, why didn't you go with the Xiao tribe at that time, why did you implicate the tribe? !"

"Because I chose to fight."

Battle, this word that once represented glory has disappeared in the hearts of Han people for a long time.

Everyone was stunned, but suddenly there was a piercing voice: "You just want us to die, why should we fight for you?"

When Yu Miaojun saw the person coming, he showed some pity: "Sister, do you think this is fighting for me?"

"Otherwise?!" Qin Li was confident and mocked provocatively.She hated Yue to death. She thought Yue married a trash, but she almost died in the hands of trash, leaving permanent scars on her body!And that waste can actually attract the ancestor gods!She watched Li being gentle and courteous to Yue, and Yue was happy, but she couldn't even keep Lan's eyes on her!She is not reconciled!
But it was finally over, Li became a sinner of the tribe, as his female, Yue would only be worse than her.

"You make such a mistake, even my father would like to let you die!" She gloated.

"Then I should really be thankful that I didn't side with the weak." Kami Miao-kun looked up at the direction of the envoy of Qibu.

"you--!"

"Everyone is going to die, but at least I know why I live."

As the night fell, the Han Department lit up lights to embellish the night.

Twenty or so orcs of considerable status gathered in Lan's stone house. Upon closer inspection, all of them agreed to sacrifice Li Lai to protect the entire tribe. Their tables were filled with fresh fruits and vegetables and delicious food, which was hard to see in the cold winter. The richness of Yu Lan seems to be inexhaustible.

As a witch, he enjoys the best of everything in the tribe, and now he is willing to take out the treasures and share them with the tribe to celebrate his victory, and he finally drove Li away completely.

Lan held up the pottery cup: "May we usher in peace again, and may the great Han tribe prosper and prosper."

"May the great Han tribe prosper and prosper." Everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Some people drink this glass of fruit wine calmly, while others are ashamed and regretful.

Lan filled the pottery cup again, and said sadly, "This cup, Jing Li, may he return to the earth in peace, and let us... see him off for the last time."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether they were sincere or not, and finally all smiled.

Lan tilted the cup slowly, and the fruit wine spilled on the ground.

Li, you can go all the way...

He walked to the window and looked up at the bright moon, but suddenly snowflakes floated in the sky, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were extremely sinister.

Under the bright moon, at the end of the glacier, Yang Zhao was escorted to their temporary camp by Qibu's people. This time, in order to take him away smoothly, Qibu dispatched a total of five hundred orc warriors. At this moment, they all gathered around the center of the camp and looked at him vigilantly. with him.

There were several piles of bonfires burning on the ground, the orange flames spat out sparks, and the black smoke enveloped the camp like a dark cloud. A beast leg was roasting on the fire in the middle, but it lacked seasoning, so it smelled burnt instead.

The freezing cold wind brought flakes of snow down, and the flag of Qibu fluttered in the snow, with a blood-red crocodile crawling on it, as if it came alive in the light and shadow.

A person came slowly under the banner. He looked taller and burlier than everyone else, with unusually dark skin. If Yang Zhao hadn't had good eyesight, he would have almost missed him.

The soldiers in the camp saluted this person one by one, and the person said: "I am Curse, and I am the leader of this team."

Yang Zhao nodded in greeting.

Curse seemed surprised at his composure, was startled, and said, "I didn't expect the Han Dynasty to send you here."

He saw that Li's hands were tied with iron chains, and he was dragging a heavy stone ball on his ankles. It was a kind of imprisonment stone, which could prevent orcs from transforming into animal forms. Unfortunately, the annual production was scarce, and it was usually only used on vicious prisoners.

Curse walked around him confidently, and asked, "Do you regret offending us for such a clansman?"

"I was born in the Han Dynasty. This is enough to make you uneasy. Why should I regret it?"

"Hehe, you are so interesting, I admire you very much." Curse leaned close to Li, bewitchingly said: "You led your clansmen to resist the Xiao tribe, you won, and you protected them against the Xu tribe, and you won again Yes, you brought them victory and glory, and many supplies and hope for the coming year, but what about them? They sent you to the enemy, and you can only lose."

Yang Zhao turned his head, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under the firelight.

"Your name can be sung forever by the Ai River Basin just like your ancestors, don't you really hate it?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yang Zhao's expression showed no joy or anger.

"Hehe, I just want to give you a chance." Curse stood up straight, with confidence in his tone: "Qibu is different from Hanbu. We treat our warriors kindly."

"Come to our Qibu, even if you can no longer mobilize the power of the Frost Leopard, your own bravery and strength are enough to make people follow you. You can lead the powerful orc army of the Qibu to smash the Ai River Basin like me. Every land, let those traitors tremble in front of you, let them cry bitterly and regret their mistakes."

"Do you want to?"

He stared at Li scorchingly, waiting for the answer that could determine his life or death.

However, Li suddenly smiled, the light in his eyes flickered away, he cursed for a moment, and suddenly felt vigilant, he felt a dull pain just as he realized something was wrong, his whole body was already bound by the iron chain on Li Yong's wrist strangle him.

"You, find, die!" The curse was burning with anger, and with all its strength, three words popped out of its throat.

Many orcs stepped forward one after another, trying to rescue him, but they were afraid that Li would accidentally hurt Curse, so someone said: "Are you crazy? Curse is kind enough to save you, but you want to kill him?! You don't know good from evil, You deserve to be betrayed by your tribe!"

"So what? At least I will not betray myself, at least I will be loyal to myself." Yang Zhao put more force on his hand: "What's more, there is another person who will betray everything for me."

While speaking, a figure was reflected in the flames, and the person escorting Li immediately recognized it: "It's Yue!"

Yang Zhao greeted with a smile, "Come here?"

Although he looked a bit embarrassed, the iron chains on his hands and feet were rattling, and there was still a person blocking him, but Yu Miaojun still responded easily: "Here we are."

It seems that there is no danger in their eyes.

The high wall of reason in the mantra's head collapsed during the question and answer between the two. He roared, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, his muscles swelled, and he turned into a tall and strong lion in an instant.

At this moment, the iron chain wrapped around his neck snapped, and he felt a lightness on his back, and Li said: "Thank you."

He was so angry that his mane almost stood up, and Li had already torn off the imprisonment stone on his feet and stood beside Yue.

Gritting his teeth, Curse roared, "Do you think you two can escape?"

The [-] orcs in the camp were looking at them maliciously at this moment, with a grin on their faces, wishing to crush the two of them.

"Not only us, but also them."

Zui Miaojun stepped aside, and in the dark wasteland behind her, many beast pupils suddenly lit up.

(End of this chapter)