Mengshan was killed, and the whole azeijie family shook up.


    Under the steps, it was automatically divided into two waves, and the quarrel sounded intermittently.


    "Meng Shan''s deputy leader was killed! Tu Yu was the culprit! What''s the matter with the same clan killing the same clan? Tu Yu, give us an explanation!"


    The leader was so excited that he stood up, pointed to the body on the desk and questioned Tu Yu with righteous words.


    As soon as the voice fell, someone stood up and retorted.


    "We are under the control of Tianxiang Khan. Tu Yu is the garrison general of Muyang city. Our soldiers, cattle and sheep are also handed over to Muyang city."


    "Tu Yu should make decisions for our tribe if he kills Meng Shan! It''s a good thing to get rid of these heavy corvee from now on!"


    "Besides, general Tu Yu has been firmly seated in Muyang city for so many years. Thanks to general Tu Yu, we are also the king teacher on an equal footing with tiger teacher!"


    Pooh!


    The figure standing up spit on the opposite side and retorted angrily.


    "Wang? Master Wang? Is he worthy?"


    "He fled from Muyang city in a hurry. Maybe he colluded with Tang Bing and killed our deputy leader!"


    "Besides, our leader is still there. Where can he be the master?"


    Above the hall, each holds his own opinion.


    On the one hand, he refused to accept such fratricidal things and angrily scolded Tu Yu.


    The general on the other side did stand up to Tu Yu. After all, he was a powerful general under Tianxiang Khan. There are no soldiers under his command now. It''s the right time to recruit. If you can really stay under this person''s command, you can get many conveniences like the tiger division. Needless to say, you can also have the title of the supreme tiger division on the grassland!


    But obviously, the voice of questioning is a little louder, so this kind of voice is particularly loud in the big tent.


    The other side''s remarks obviously felt a little overwhelming, and lost a lot of momentum.


    When the weak Fang suddenly blew his beard and stared, he was furious, pressed the handle of the knife with his big hand and shouted.


    "People can''t come back to life after death! Isn''t the tribal struggle always about killing leaders? If you can lead the tribe to a good life, you are a good king!"


    "Well said! Don''t think you can solve the problem if there is a lot of noise! If so, what''s the use of the sword around my waist?"


    Clank.


    Machete scabbard.


    Someone across the street picked up a machete, gesticulated and shouted angrily.


    "What? Want to taste the machete in my hand? Come on!"


    The voice of instigation rang through the big tent, the sound of drawing a knife increased, and the scene was once in a tense situation.


    Tu Yu, sitting at the head of the tent, frowned and looked at everything in the big tent. He patted the stone chair and stood up.


    "Stop!"


    As the majestic voice echoed in the house, Tu Yu slowly walked down the steps, glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice.


    "I only ask you one question."


    After a pause, Tu Yu continued to speak under everyone''s eyes.


    "Who among you can resist the fierce soldiers chasing the Tang Dynasty?"


    "Muyang city is still guarded by 30000 tiger masters and has this natural natural moat. It can be said to be as solid as gold soup, but such a city is not as good as the consumption of the Tang army for three hours..."


    "Do you think a tribe like asiejie can be better than the tiger division if more than 10000 elite soldiers are transferred by the leader?"


    "With such conditions, can you be more powerful than the tiger division? Can you still have this spring and autumn dream that you can shut out Tang soldiers?"


    At this point, Tu Yu''s eyes became fierce, looked at the generals who were unwilling to obey, and said in a deep voice.


    "We can''t win this war at all!"


    After that, Tu Yu glanced at the silent crowd with a decisive tone.


    "Yes! I am the king of Muyang city! The newly established king!"


    "It''s only half a day to find out that 150000 soldiers are close at hand, and mukunwan officials and soldiers help to level the three tribes around!"


    "I don''t want Muyang city to be slaughtered! I don''t want our immature children in West Turk to die under a bloody Tang Dao!"


    Tu Yu''s footsteps were left alone in the silent tent. For a long time, Tu Yu pointed to the children on the seat and said coldly.


    "He was already a corpse, but I can''t do it! There is also the blood of our grassland people in his body!"


    The footsteps stopped. Tu Yu glanced at the thoughtful generals and said firmly.


    "What''s wrong with trading masked heads for the survival of our tribe?"


    "From now on, if you submit to me, you don''t have to bear the pain of conscription when your wife and children are separated, and you don''t have to bear the burden of heavy corvee. It''s just to live well in this land!"


    "You should have interests, I promise, I can''t share them!"


    There was silence in the silent tent, and the candles were burning quietly. Tu Yu waited for everyone''s answer.


    Someone stood up, thought about the cause and effect, and said in a deep voice.


    "I hope general Tu Yu will keep his words in mind in the future."


    "If I can fulfill it, I have nothing to say."


    If someone takes the lead, someone agrees.


    "If I can really, as the general said, I don''t have to suffer from conscription and corvee, I''m willing to submit to the general."


    Hum.


    A cold hum, especially abrupt.


    "A running dog is a running dog. I don''t want to hear it so magnificently..."


    Before he finished, a cold blade pierced his chest, Tu Yu looked at the general fiercely and said fiercely.


    "Today, I''m not bargaining. I just want to know the answer."


    "Don''t want to surrender, be killed by the Tang people or by me, you choose!"