"Lahok, you're talking, what's going on?" Lahok had been silent in the face of everyone's gaze, so anxious that several elders around Elder Dahai jumped to their feet.

"What is there to say about this, can the words of a traitor in his mouth be believed?" The anger in Wu Mao's heart has been burning, mixed with a little personal mood.

After all, he was directly responsible for this battle, and now he was defeated, not to mention the burial of more than 200 tribesmen, if he didn't find a scapegoat, then his direct responsibility would be great.

"You don't think about yourself, but you have to think about your own aunt and your three children! If they are really treated as traitors, how can you let them gain a foothold in the stockade?? The elder didn't pay attention to Wu Mao's words, but only persuaded Lahouke bitterly.

Lahok's dim gaze froze, a little more angry, and he looked up at the elder who was speaking, then turned his head to look for something in the crowd, and did not stop until he was in the lower left.

It turned out that he was looking for an indigenous woman with two teenagers and a baby in her hands. She was dressed ordinarily, and her face was as dark as all the natives, except for a pair of eyes that shone with a bit of sparkle and concern, silently describing her concern for him.

The child next to her, the eldest was seven or eight years old, and the youngest was only four or five years old, holding his brother's hand and gesturing towards the place where Lahok was, and his mouth was squirming, although he couldn't hear the sound, but from his lips and tongue, Lahok could guess that the child was saying "Daddy!" Two words.

"I'm ......" Lahok's chapped lips finally opened.

"What are you!" An elder didn't wait for Lagok to finish speaking, and then interrupted him: "A traitor, who killed so many of our warriors, and has the face to come back!" ”

"Traitor?? Hehe. Lahouk, who finally figured it out, smiled sarcastically: "I don't know, I just went to the Dumb Harbor camp, how did I become a traitor?" ”

"Killing so many people, it's not a traitor??!!" Wu Mao was so excited that he didn't even care about the injury, he slapped the table and stood up, causing the freshly scarred wound on his body to crack open again.

"I want to ask the patriarch, did you and the elders agree to let the people of Bengang live there? Is it that the people you promised will be safe with each other in the future? Instead of arguing, Lahok asked two questions.

"Yes, but that's ......" Patriarch Biyong wanted to speak.

"It's not that I'm speaking for outsiders, since the stupid Hong Kong Li Tianyang came to them, everyone touched their conscience and asked, have people been sorry for us??" Lahok interrupted the Patriarch without waiting for him to finish, leaving Biyong stunned for a moment.

"In the past, what kind of life did we all live, we didn't have enough to eat, we didn't wear well or dress, and even the tools were mostly simple spears. Every time we go out to hunt in the mountains, we don't have to be careful, even if we finally encounter a big prey, we are lucky not to lose a handful of people. And every year, how many people in our village die of hunger! Lahok paused, then continued: "Eight years ago, my first son, Manzi, was a lovely good boy, and it was because he didn't have enough food that he finally ......."

Lahok recalls his excitement and apprehension when his son was born and became a father for the first time; The first time his son called him father, he was filled with joy......

It's a pity that everything is over, so many years have passed, but the past is still like yesterday, which made Lahok quite a tough guy, and finally burst into tears, almost shedding a few men's tears.

"However, since Li Tianyang came here, as long as they are not lazy, which family does not have a few bags of grain at home, and that person is not wearing soft and comfortable clothes."

"But why did the patriarch want to be so hostile, obviously they didn't provoke us, but instead led the warriors of Yushan to attack the camp."

"I often wonder if my eldest son had been alive now, at least he wouldn't have died of hunger. Therefore, I cherish such a day very much, and I also value the friendship between Bengang and us. This is also the reason why when I heard that Li Tianyang's camp was in danger, I insisted on going out over the wall to report to them. ”

Lahok didn't speak, but when he spoke, he was talking, and it was estimated that these words had been held in his heart for a long time, and only now did he have the opportunity to say them in front of everyone.

Then, word by word, he said what he had heard, seen, and what he had done, and as for the rest, it was left to all the clansmen and elders present to judge!

"Hmph, why should I have trouble with their stupid people? Because all of you only care about your immediate interests, you can't see their sinister intentions at all!! It wasn't until Lahok finished speaking that Biyong had a chance to speak: "Let's talk about it, it's only been a year, and now how many young people in the clan are willing to take the bow and arrow in their hands and go to the forest to find prey?" Don't forget, this is a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation, eating, if this is lost, how will we resist the attack of the Yushan tribe a few years ago in the future!! ”

"Hehe, what is the purpose of hunting? It's not about feeding the big and small people in the tribe, but now that we have a better source of food, why can't we let go of the craftsmanship passed down from our ancestors? "Dahai has always been an enlightened person, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to ask Ying to negotiate with Li Tianyang and them.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that after a long time, after many years, there will still be the existence of our Zhuluo Mountain Society!" This is what Biyong has always feared in his heart.

"As long as the people of our Zhuluo Mountain are here, our Zhuluo Mountain Society will definitely survive!!" Not to be outdone, the old man Dahai responded to the words of the Biyong patriarch.

Unconsciously, the protagonists of this conference gradually shifted from Rahouk, who was tied in the center of the field, and Wu Mao, who was injured, to the war of words between Patriarch Biyong and Elder Dahai.

On the scene, they were also divided into two factions in the polemic between the two, discussing and arguing with each other.

"Since we can't convince each other, let's just follow the tradition of our ancestors to decide whether Lahok is guilty or not!" Suddenly, Elder Dahai made a proposal, which made everyone below stop talking and calm down in unison.

"Alright then, let's catch the urn!" As a last resort, Patriarch Biyong could only agree to Dahai's proposal.

(End of chapter)