The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

"But I can't accept that so many of us have died. They are all our tribesmen and we cannot let them die in vain." Yan Cheng raised his face and looked at Wu Li.

"So, are we going to bury our entire barbarian race for the sake of the hundreds of thousands of people who have died?"

"You should know what kind of battles Qin Ze fought. He never showed mercy to his enemies. In the battle of Yanluoshan, not only our barbarian army was annihilated by him, but all the soldiers and horses sent by the Jin family also died. "Wuli has put away his sadness at this moment, his eyes are as sharp as knives.

Yan Cheng felt unwilling and said:

"Although the Jin family is not as good as before, the skinny camels are bigger than horses. Now at this moment, they will definitely send out all their troops to suppress Qin Ze's lone army!"

"In my opinion, what Jin Pingwu said is not all lies."

"At least for now, most of Qin Ze's troops are not here yet."

Wu Li shook his head and sneered: "That means you have only seen the tip of the iceberg!"

"Since the Jin family lost Jinling and fled to Nanze, their military strength has long been reduced. How could Qin Ze lead only a small number of troops in the most important battle?"

"If he is really such a stupid person, he will not be able to win the previous battles!"

"Jin Ziyi said before that Qin Ze landed in Nangang with a thousand warships, but they actually have so many warships. This is beyond common sense."

"Obviously, when he comes this time, he must have extremely strong strength. Only in this way can he be confident and go straight into the hinterland. He does not come from Jinling, but from the sea."

"The Jin family hiding in Nanze is now a bereaved dog. It is about to be destroyed, so it leads the troops to ask for help. The world is about to completely fall into the hands of Qin Ze. At this time, we, the barbarians, stand together with the Jin family. That one It will lead to destruction, but if you choose to follow the Yan Kingdom, you may still have a chance of survival. "

These words clarified the stakes, and the tribesmen in the room echoed them.

"What the patriarch said is that the present situation is no better than before. The general trend is driving us, and our barbarian tribe should follow the general trend at this time."

"The Jin family is about to be destroyed. We, the barbarians, cannot see clearly the situation at this time."

Yan Cheng looked at everyone's agreement, and his face that had gradually calmed down became filled with anger. He shouted angrily with a stern expression:

"You all say so, has no one ever thought of avenging the king and the others?!"

"Are we going to let hundreds of thousands of our clansmen die in vain in the mountains thousands of miles apart?"

"Their ghosts are still wandering in the mountains, and their bodies are being eaten by wild beasts. If we don't give voice to these dead tribesmen, how can they rest in peace in the underworld?"

"Are we barbarians going to swallow our anger and succumb to the enemy?"

These angry words shocked everyone, and the echoing voices stopped immediately. Yan Cheng stared at them and glanced over them one by one. Some people lowered their heads, with shame on their faces.

Yan Cheng looked at Wu Li again, the anger on his face not diminishing but growing.

Wu Li's face was dark, and he said coldly:

"Yan Cheng, have you made up your mind that we, the barbarians, must send troops to attack Qin Ze and the others?!"

Yan Cheng refused to give in, clenched his fists and said angrily:

"beat!"

"How can I swallow this breath!"

"My good man from the barbarian tribe is never afraid of fighting. Even if he dies on the battlefield, he will remain unyielding!"

"No matter how many troops Qin Ze has, we will try our best to fight him to the death!",

"No matter what you say, I believe there are still brave people in the clan who dare to follow me on the battlefield!"

Speaking of this, Yan Cheng became furious, pointed at his neck and shouted:

"Clan leader, if you insist not to send troops, then please chop off my head now!"

"I'm dead! You can stay safely in Nanman and wait for the enemy invaders to enslave us!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, and someone immediately stepped forward and said: "General Yan, you can't say that, you are my barbarian..."

Yan Cheng pushed the man away and said angrily: "Either kill me! If you don't kill me, then I can't just watch my barbarians being made slaves!"

"Clan leader, make your decision!" He stared at Wu Li.

Wu Li looked at the furious Yan Cheng and yelled:

"So what if we send troops to fight? Like what the Jin family said, suppress the rebels, cut off Qin Ze's head, and avenge the king and the others?"

"Not to mention it's almost impossible, but even if it does happen, so what?!"

Yan Cheng's face froze, and he couldn't quite understand what he was saying.

But Wu Li continued to shout:

"The Jin family is incompetent and has ruined the country. They no longer have the ability to control Daqian!"

"Besides here, there are a bunch of rebels in other places. They can't suppress them. Our barbarian clan is now severely weakened. Participating in it will only kill every one of our clan members. Even if the Jin family rises again in the future, our barbarians will not be able to suppress them." Who is the enemy? What do we, the barbarians, want to gain from this war?"

Yan Cheng was speechless after being asked this question. Wu Li continued angrily:

"Hate! Endless hatred!"

"Until, as you said, everyone in our barbarian tribe dies in battle and our entire tribe disappears, then it is truly over!"

"Compared to the Jin family, which has lost the support of the people and regards us as so-called 'barbarians', I hope that after Daqian changes its owner, our barbarians can be treated more equally!"

"What Qin Ze wants to do to us, I don't know. If he treats us as slaves, then we will fight him to the death. If he treats us as human beings and as members of this land, then our barbarians will surely prosper. !”

Hearing this, Yan Cheng became furious and asked, "Can you guarantee it? He has already killed hundreds of thousands of us!"

Wu Li shook his head: "I can't guarantee it."

"But I only know that if we join forces with the Jin family now, my barbarian tribe will be completely wiped out from now on!"

"Jin Pingwu's coming this time has given us an opportunity, an opportunity that may resolve the grudge between us and Qin Ze, do you understand?!"

Yan Cheng gasped violently, but his eyes were still burning with anger.

Wu Li continued: "Detain them here. If the Jin family shows decline in the next battle, we will send these people to Qinze to show our intention of the barbarian surrender. And if the Jin family really takes over Shangfeng suppressed Qin Ze, then let's say that we were gathering troops before, but the troops were scattered everywhere, causing delays. "

After saying this, Yan Cheng was extremely angry and laughed:

"That's a real show of loyalty. Have we, the barbarians, reached this point?"

"Not only must we swallow our anger, but we may even help our enemies?!"

He suddenly went crazy and shouted at everyone around him:

"Is this what I, a barbarian, are like?!"

With an angry look on his face, Wu Li suddenly stepped out, grabbed Yan Cheng's arm, and dragged him out of the door.

Yan Cheng did not resist, but laughed: "Kill me. If you kill me, you don't have to be embarrassed! Hahaha!"

Everyone tried to persuade him, but General Wu Li just dragged Yan Cheng out of the door and slapped him in the face.

Then, he pointed forward and said angrily:

"Open your eyes and see!"

"The barbarians in your heart should fight on the battlefield and die bravely and fearlessly. Then look at what the barbarians in my heart look like!"

Yan Cheng was still laughing, but he still followed him with his eyes.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the fire at the previous banquet was still burning.

In front of every fire, there were crowds of children in coarse undershirts, ranging from two or three years old to half that age. Men and women sat around the fire, eating leftover food from the banquet.

The young children gnawed the bones until their faces were covered with oil. Even the leftover food was extremely delicious.

After all, it is difficult to eat on weekdays.

The children were unaware of the quarrels here, and they were playing and fighting while eating. The laughter was almost everywhere. Speaking of which, this was a happy time that rarely happened.

After all, they both lost their fathers a few months ago.

The backbone of the family fell. The family, which mainly focused on farming, hunting, and animal husbandry, lost a laborer like "father", and life was naturally much harder.

Tonight, after learning that a banquet was going to be held, the greedy children had been waiting eagerly. After all, Grandpa Wu Li was not a serious and vicious person, so he probably wouldn't mind what he said.

And this is exactly what happened. As soon as the banquet was over, before they could speak, adults came forward to let them pass.

For the children, perhaps a good meal can be a comfort to dilute the sadness of losing their father, not to mention that they are all the same people who come here.

The children were still laughing, but Yan Cheng's laughter stopped suddenly. His body stiffened and his fingers trembled unconsciously.

"Go! Go fight!"

"Take your men and those who are willing to follow you to fight to the death and rush to the battlefield to fight Qin Ze with the Jin family!"

"My barbarian tribe already has hundreds of thousands of children who have lost their fathers. If we have more children, we might still be able to feed them!"

"But after you go out, hang up your own flag and don't involve other people in my clan!"

"I don't want these poor boys to die young before they grow up!"

"Their father is dead. I have to be responsible for them. I want to raise them as adults as possible!" Wu Li shouted at Yan Cheng with angry eyes.

The roar finally alerted the children. At this moment, they all looked at Wu Li and his group who were arguing.

Mottled sparks fluttered in the night sky, and those simple faces under the firelight showed confusion and confusion on their little red faces.