Zou Dui showed no mercy and continued: "You should be familiar with the history of the remnant tribes, were those powerful remnant tribes powerful from the beginning? Which one of them did not gradually develop into a large tribe by annexing other small tribes? As a leader of a tribe, it is not that you cannot be benevolent, but you must first consider the interests of the tribe, rather than blindly talking about mercy, otherwise your kindness to the enemy will be a kind of harm to your tribe!" For example, the Songtsam tribe has shown great hostility, and even does not hide its intention to try to annex your tribe, and you still call them mercy, is this really appropriate? It really didn't hurt your tribe?"

Huo Li was blushing by Zou Dui's words, although he couldn't refute it, but because of his character, he still said: "I have realized this problem, but the number of our remnants is scarce, every life is precious, you only need to kill Songzan, there is no need to slaughter a large number of people who have no ability to resist, right......?"

Zou Dui smiled helplessly, realizing that what he said in front of him was simply in vain.

After a pause, Zou Dui still said patiently: "Just kill Songtsam? High priest, you are old, is it necessary to be so naïve? You know the strength of the Songtsam tribe, the number of people alone is more than ten times that of your tribe, and if you die against one Songtsen, there will be no next 'Songtsam' to come out and re-attack your tribe? In order to prevent this possibility, it is better to strike first, and it is correct to greatly weaken the strength of the Songtsam tribe, and also lay a good foundation for your tribe to eventually annex the Songtsam tribe!"

"Swallow ...... Annexation of the Songtsam tribe ......"

Huo shuddered, opened his mouth in surprise, his expression surprised, but then he swallowed, and his eyes had begun to glow.

As a small tribe that even struggled to survive, Huoli only dared to be careful to guard against being annexed by other tribes, and never dared to have the slightest intention of annexing other tribes. This doesn't mean that Huoli doesn't have such ambitions, he just didn't have the strength and conditions before, but now, Zou Dui has given him such confidence and opportunities, and his heart is "thumping".

In this way, Huojiao's expression has quietly changed, while thinking, he nodded frequently, and a cold smile appeared on his face, as long as the Huoli tribe can develop and grow, go - - "benevolence"!

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"Ahh......h

Ruble woke up from his nightmare again, soaked with cold sweat covering his fluffy fur.

The soft fur fur quilt, which had always been cherished the most, felt like a mountain pressing down on his body at this time, and the ruble kicked the quilt away irritably and jumped off the delicate bed of animal bones.

At this time, the slave girl who was sleeping outside was alarmed and hurried into the tent. The ruble didn't even look at it, and scolded viciously: "Get out!"

The slave girl trembled and cautiously exited the tent, leaving the ruble alone. Ruble picked up the flask on the table, tilted his head and took a few big sips.

The smell of alcohol poured back from his stomach, which finally stabilized Ruble's mood, but it did not alleviate his troubles and fears in the slightest.

About a few days earlier, the Songtsam tribe had been tortured and killed by a man named Zou Dui, and Songtsam and his son Gampo, along with a large number of Songtsam warriors, had died in the massacre. The ruble was lucky, he escaped from the massacre

But the ruble could not get rid of the shadow of that massacre, and he was in a trance, and he could not sleep at night, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would see the bloody massacre, and countless familiar faces were like pigs and sheep, helplessly cut off their throats and drained of blood.

In fact, from the perspective of the overall situation, the people who benefited most from the death of Songtsam and his son Gampu were the rubles. He is Songtsen's younger brother, after Songtsam and Gampo died, he became the first heir of the Songtsam tribe, and is now the acting patriarch, just after the priest worships heaven and earth, he will officially inherit the title of "Songtsen" and become the official patriarch.

Lubu had to sigh and laugh bitterly at the impermanence and manipulation of fate, he originally lived in the shadow of Songtsen, but he was extremely looking forward to the day when Songtsam and Gampo died. When Songtsam was still alive, he took every precaution against his younger brother who had the right to inherit, and even wanted to get rid of him for a while, so he had to bow his head in a low-key manner and pretend to be stupid, so that Songtsam temporarily extinguished the idea of killing him.

At that time, the ruble pretended to be stupid and obedient on the surface, but more than once in the quiet night when no one was around, he cursed Songtsam and Gampo father and son to die early. Now, Songtsam and Gampo are really dead, they can't die anymore, and he has successfully become the heir of the tribe, but he can't be happy at all, and he feels chills at the thought of the slaughtered Songtsam tribesmen who have been slaughtered like pigs and sheep.

In addition, after the Songtsam tribe was slaughtered by Zou Dui, many powerful warriors died, and their strength suffered serious losses. How can a tribe without strength maintain its original pride and dignity?

Thinking of this, Lu Bu smiled bitterly, he became the patriarch, but he was also roasted on the fire, didn't he see that after knowing that the Songtsam tribe was slaughtered by a large number of soldiers, those remnant tribes who were originally low-brow and obedient began to come to the tribe one after another in the name of condolences to inquire about the news?

The ruble can be sure that if the conditions are right, these tribes will definitely join forces to swallow the Songtsam tribe, and then it is not a question of how he will succeed smoothly, but there will be no class to take over......

Thinking of this, Lu Bule gritted his teeth with some hatred, it was the Huoli tribe, a little-known tribe that was about to perish, and it actually overturned the Songtsam tribe, what is the origin of that Zou Dui, and why does it have such terrifying strength!

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and Ruble was even more upset, thinking that he was afraid that another tribe with evil intentions had come to visit. Ruble doesn't want to care about such a at all now, he just wants to lie down and have a good rest, even if he can't sleep, he can recover some strength.

But the ruble had not yet laid down, but the movement outside was violent, and a fierce verbal clash could be faintly heard. Ruble realized that something was wrong, and after a moment's pause, he put on his clothes and strode out.

But when the ruble got out of the tent, he froze in an instant, and his legs kept going limp. The next moment, he covered his face and retracted without looking back, with only one thought in his heart to avoid the Huoli tribe one by one, to avoid the young man who was a hundred times more terrifying than the demon!

Under the cover of the tribesmen in front of him, the ruble quickly shrank into a no-man's corner, and found a vacancy, and quietly fled from the Songtsam tribe alone, without the slightest consideration for the life and death of his people......