Dong Wu gritted his teeth, resisted Yang Nong and the others in front of him, and turned to see that the people of his Dong tribe were constantly dying at the hands of people from other tribes, and there was a pain in his heart.

He also knew that it was time to make a choice, and now that this situation was framed by Zhou Fan like this, I was afraid that no matter how much he explained, there was no way to get the forgiveness of Na Menghu and others, and he betrayed the name of betrayal anyway.

Therefore, now he has only two choices, the first is to die, so it may be possible to keep a trace of his reputation, but how slim this chance is, even he Dong Wu is a little afraid to think about it, and if he fails, then he is definitely not alone, and these soldiers of the Dong tribe brought out behind him must also die.

The second option is to directly lead the troops to kill and Zhou Fan as Zhou Fan said, so that whether it is his own life or that of the clansmen behind him, it can be saved, but his name as a traitor must be confirmed.

"Clansmen, kill me out! Round with the state shepherd! A moment later, Dong Wu shouted without hesitation, his face full of grief. In order to save the lives of the clansmen, he Dong Wu still chose to take refuge in Zhou Fan, anyway, in the current situation, he can't run away in the name of a traitor, so he just don't do it anymore and be a real traitor.

"Dong Wu!" The anger in Meng Hu's heart at this moment was almost about to explode, if he still had a trace of luck for that Dong Wu before, maybe that Dong Wu was only framed and didn't really betray himself, but now, this last glimmer of hope has disappeared.

"Kill!" Looking at Dong Wu's actions, the corners of Zhou Fan's mouth also showed a hint of a smile. led the soldiers and horses to kill in the direction of Dong Wu. Since this Dong Wu chose to take refuge in himself, then he can't let him die like that.

Seeing that Zhou Fan's army killing with great momentum, Yang Nong was also taken aback. Although he was a little unwilling in his heart, he hurriedly retreated with his soldiers and horses. This Dong Wu is for him. That can also be killed or not, he doesn't want to directly face Zhou Fan's army because of a small Dong Wu, that is simply looking for death.

"Lord Governor!" Soon, Zhou Fan's army and the 8,000 people led by Dong Wu were together, and Dong Wu also saluted Zhou Fan. At this moment, he didn't know how he should face that Zhou Fan, obviously the person in front of him framed him and made him a traitor to Nanban. But now he still has to rely on him to save the lives of his clansmen, this feeling is really heart-wrenching.

"Get out of the way! We'll talk about the rest when we get back! Zhou Fan said lightly.

"Thank you, Lord Governor!" Dong Wu was somewhat grateful in his heart, although he had now taken refuge in him Zhou Fan, he really didn't want to fight with Meng Hu and them. Now Zhou Fan asked him to lead people to retreat, obviously to let him avoid such a thing.

On the other side, Meng Hu and the others led the soldiers and horses to retreat early, but they were burned by the fire, and experienced Dong Wu's betrayal, and the morale of the army was pitiful. How can it be that Zhou Fan's opponent.

"Mulu, what about your fierce beasts, call them out and let them break off!" Yang Nong shouted sadly. I have to say that this Yang farmer is definitely a bitter force in the midst of hardship. In order to kill that Dong Wu before, the retreat was half a minute slower, and the result was that at this moment, the soldiers and horses under his hands fell behind again, and they became the ones who were cut off. Seeing that the people under his hands fell one by one, Yang Nong really couldn't help it, if this Mulu King could make a move and cut off with a fierce beast, then his people would not die so much.

King Mulu glanced at him helplessly: "Do you think I dare to come out with a fierce beast for this trip." ”

He Mulu King can also be regarded as understanding his ability to drive beasts. In front of which Zhou Fan is not enough to see at all. His eighty-headed elephants had changed hands so unknowingly. If he gives him seventeen or eighteen more dares, he will not dare to bring out other beasts. Otherwise, if they are controlled by that Zhou Fan again, they will kill their Nanban tribesmen in turn. Wouldn't it be worse?

However, what he didn't know was that although Zhou Fan had a way to recover these fierce beasts, it would take time. The only drawback of this system is that the capture can only be captured one by one, if he Mulu King sent an army of beasts to rush up, Zhou Fan really might not be able to help them for a while.

"Damn it!" The anger in Yang Nong's heart couldn't stop surging. At this moment, the people he hated the most were not Zhou Fan, but Dong Wu and Meng Hu. If it weren't for Dong Wu's betrayal, how could they be in such a dangerous situation. If it weren't for that Meng Hu's insistence on sending troops, how could his Yang Nong's army end up like this.

"Mingjin!" Seeing that the pursuit was almost over, Zhou Fan directly asked Ming Jin to withdraw his troops. Poor Kou Mo chases, the strength of the Menghu army is still there, if they are provoked to fight back, it will not be good. And Zhou Fan's purpose is to recover this Nanban, not to kill all this Nanban, if they really kill all this Nanban, then what use are they, this Nanban land is not inhabitable by their Han people, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Sanjiang City.

At this moment, everyone is sitting together, but the atmosphere is dignified, although Zhou Fan did not pursue much before, but he also lost a lot of soldiers and horses, at least 20,000 people either died, or became prisoners, and also counted Dong Wu's 8,000 people, 100,000 troops went to three, at this moment there were only 70,000 soldiers and horses left, it was really sad.

"Meng Hu, I said a long time ago not to send troops, but now it is because of you and that Dong Wu that we have suffered heavy losses, what do you say!" In the end, it was Yang Nong who broke the peace and yelled at Meng Hu, this time it was him who suffered the most casualties, how could he accept it.

"What do you say?" Meng Hu glanced at Yang Nong coldly. His patience with this Yang farmer is also about to reach its limit. He didn't want to think about it, if he hadn't been short-tempered, first dealing with the Mulu King, and then Dong Wu, how would he have ended up like this.

"You step down from the position of the Southern Barbarian King yourself, and replace him!" Yang Nong said without hesitation.

Meng Hu's face was cold, and he said coldly: "You mean that you have to be the king of the Southern Barbarians first." ”

"Humph!" Yang Nong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I know that I don't have this ability, I suggest that Patriarch Zhu be the king of the Southern Barbarians, which is better than you, a person who doesn't know what to say, to be the king of the Southern Barbarians!" (To be continued)