Great Martial Arts Auxiliary System

Chapter 204 The Old Patriarch

late at night.

In the commander's tent of the Nanman camp, a group of Nanman leaders gathered together to discuss how to solve the current problem.

After all, it is about the lives of one's own family, as well as the lives of millions of people, and there is no room for carelessness.

After receiving the summons from Nanman Marshal Halba, all the leaders came in a hurry, and all the big bosses looked unhappy and worried.

Even the hot-tempered Wuben sat aside without saying a word. During the two or three days of siege battles, the members of the Wuben tribe all took the lead in every battle.

The clansman brought by Wu Ben has basically been lost, and the reason why he can still sit here is because he is the leader of a clan.

At the same time, he has a super-class cultivation base, and now, the troops in his hands are less than those in the hands of the generals under other leaders.

This made him suddenly realize that he seemed to be a little too impulsive. Now that his tribe has been tossed like this by him, the rest of the tribe is already alienated from him.

Many of his generals also joined other tribal leaders one after another, which made him very embarrassed.

'A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a virtuous minister chooses a master to work on. '

Wu Ben's actions made all the generals under him feel chilled and left him. No one said anything more, and at the same time, he did not stop the departure of all his subordinates.

It's just that now because of the attack on Qiguan, his subordinates have suffered a lot and have no troops, which makes him powerless and helpless.

Fortunately, now that the fire is spreading under Qiguan City, it is useless to have more ordinary soldiers, which makes him feel a little better.

Today, the one who still stays by Wu Ben's side is Wu Gen, whom he slapped hard in front of the soldiers of the three armies that day.

People only know how to cherish something when they have lost something, and other generals under their own have defected to others.

But Wu Gen remained indifferent to the solicitation and overtures of many leaders, and followed him all the time, working hard without complaint, which made him feel slightly moved.

At the same time, he felt a little regretful about what he had done to him that day in front of the soldiers of the three armies, but Wu Ben's personality was such that he had no reason to apologize to his own subordinates.

Wu Ben, who had no intention of managing many troublesome things, handed over all the power in his own hands to Wu Gen. Now he really doesn't have the mind to manage military affairs anymore.

When there is no fighting every day, Wu Ben stays alone in his tent, looking at his long-dead son Wu Neng. For a few days, he has been reluctant to bury his son for a long time.

He said that he wanted to use Shangguan Qiuyu's head to pay homage to his own child, so that he was willing to bury his own son.

This caused Wu Neng's body to stink, and even spread out of the tent, he still refused to change his mind.

This made the soldiers guarding outside the tent frown involuntarily, muttering in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

All the leaders in the tent were very anxious, but among them was only Marshal Harba of the Nanman who was sitting at the top, sitting firmly on Mount Tai, looking unmoved.

So the old chief asked him:
"I wonder if the marshal has any good suggestions."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, the other Nanman leaders didn't say much, they all looked at the Nanman Marshal Halba in silence, wanting to hear what he had to say.

After all, as one of the three great marshals of the Nanban, Halba's strategy, talent, and martial arts are all excellent, and everyone is willing to listen to his opinion.

Although the previous method of piling up sand to form a road was not successful, it was a feasible method after all.

It's just that no one thought that the Dayu soldiers in Qiguan had such a powerful and large amount of kerosene, which made them feel very troublesome.

Marshal Halba stood up and bowed to the old man, then said to everyone:

"Now, there is no other way but to gather all the masters in the army and storm Qi Pass.

There is no food left in our army, and we will run out of food in a day, and there will be great chaos in the army.

Now the only way to survive is to gather experts and storm Qiguan.

Otherwise, if the army runs out of food, what will happen, I don't need to talk about it, everyone already knows it. "

After the Nanman Marshal Halba finished speaking, he sat back to his original seat and said no more, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the leaders of the Nanman to ponder and make their own decisions.

He wasn't worried at all that the leaders of the Nanman would object, because this was the only way now, and they had to agree if they didn't agree, unless they wanted to starve to death under the city of Qiguan.

Yoshihisa
The old man said in a deep voice:

"Now, we have nowhere to go, for the sake of our subordinates, for the sake of our clansmen.

Old man, I am willing to hand over all the sons above the Houtian level in the clan to the leadership of Marshal, and hope that Marshal can break through the Qi Pass and save the lives and wealth of millions of people in Nanban, please! "

As he spoke, the old man bowed deeply to Marshal Halba of the Southern Barbarians.

Seeing the old man bowing to him in salute, Marshal Halba of the Nanman quickly got up to help him up, and said to him:
"No, absolutely not. How can I accept this gift from you, the old patriarch? I hope the old patriarch will not hurt me."

The reason why Marshal Halba of the Southern Barbarians called the old man the old patriarch was that he originally came from the old man's clan.

It's just that he is in charge of the most elite Vulcan army in the Nanban, and the Vulcan army is an elite soldier selected from various tribes.

As the only force that maintains neutrality in the Nanman, the Vulcan Army exists to protect the Nanman from foreign invasion.

It served as the vanguard of the Nanman, and at the same time, adjusted the conflicts among the tribes of the Nanman, so as to prevent the tribes of the Nanman from fighting because of grievances.

In order to avoid suspicion, after the Nanman Marshal Halba became the Nanman Marshal in charge of the Vulcan Army, he tried his best to drift away from the old man's tribe and had little contact with him.

But after all, Halba came out of the old man's tribe, so how could he have no feelings at all, and the old patriarch hadn't called out for many years.

Now he shouted again, but he missed it a lot. For a long time, the old man took care of Halba.

Halba has never been asked to add benefits to his tribe just because he became the Marshal of the Nanban and took charge of the Vulcan Army.

The old man is like an elder, he will take care of anyone who can take care of Nanman.

Because of this, the old man has a very high prestige no matter in the Nanman tribe or in the army.

He stood up to support Nanman Marshal Halba in this way, which made several Nanman leaders who were a little hesitant, immediately followed him and agreed to Nanman Marshal Halba's proposal.

Seeing that everyone agreed, the old man said to everyone without waiting:

"So, since everyone agrees, let's bring all the qualified subordinates of our family as soon as possible, so that we can take advantage of the night and when the fire is greatly reduced, we can raid Qiguan."

Everyone nodded yes, and then hurriedly returned to their respective camps to select the clansmen who met the requirements.

…………

(End of this chapter)