Chixue Zhen took dozens of elders and generals from the clan and followed Xing Zhe and others to Maple Forest Valley.
The elders of the Xianghe tribe had notified the tribe members in advance, and hundreds of thousands of people stood in the valley plain, waiting for Yang Xiao and others.
Xing Zhe and Yang Xiao walked in front, followed by Xing Xiaoyuan, Wu Haotian, Chi Xuezhen and others.
As everyone entered the valley, they heard the roar of hundreds of thousands of people.
After more than two years of suffering, the people of the Xianghe tribe were finally freed. How could they not be excited?
Xing Zhe flew into the air and pressed down with both hands. Hundreds of thousands of people immediately became silent.
"Dear warriors and people of the Xianghe tribe, fellow villagers, I hereby declare that the misfortune of the Xianghe tribe has passed.
We have defeated the enemy, regained our freedom, our territory is back in our hands, and we can go home tomorrow! "
"good!"
Thunderous roars erupted in the valley, and many people were moved to tears.
From despair to hope, their excitement can be imagined.
"According to the agreement we reached with the Ula tribe, first, the Ula tribe chief apologizes to us, the Xianghe tribe, for the harm caused to us by the war;
Second, the Ula tribe will completely withdraw from all occupied territories and cede the Xianghe Mountains to us, the Xianghe tribe;"
"Ah, is this true?"
Someone immediately started talking in a low voice below, very excited.
"The Xianghe Mountains have always been a barrier to the Xianghe Grassland. In the past, they were in the hands of the Ula tribe, which made it easy for the Ula tribe to attack us. Now we own the Xianghe Mountains. From now on, we are no longer afraid of sneak attacks by the Ula tribe."
...
"Third, the Ula tribe will compensate us one billion wafers."
"Hmph, no matter how much money we spend, can we bring our dead relatives back to life?"
Someone said angrily.
Some people shed tears when they thought of their fallen comrades and dead relatives.
Xing Zhe glanced at the scene and said loudly:
"Now, let the head of the Ula tribe make an apology to all of us in the Xianghe tribe in person!"
After Xing Zhe finished speaking, he glanced at Chi Xue Zhen in the distance.
Chixue Zhen's face turned red, he glanced at the mysterious man wearing a cloak standing nearby, gritted his teeth, and flew into the air.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Chixue Zhen stood in mid-air, and Xing Zhe and Xing Xiaoyuan stood beside him.
"Dear heroes of the Xianghe tribe, I am the leader of the Ula tribe,"
When Chi Xue Zhen spoke, hundreds of thousands of Xianghe tribesmen looked at him angrily.
"In the past two years or so, due to misunderstanding, our Ula tribe launched a wrong war, causing heavy casualties and losses to the Xianghe tribe.
Here, on behalf of the Ula people, I would like to express my sincere apology and repentance to you, and ask for your forgiveness! "
After Chi Xue Zhen finished speaking, he bowed deeply in mid-air.
The entire Maple Forest Mountain was silent.
The people of the Xianghe tribe were filled with anger when they looked at this enemy. They were filled with sadness when they thought of their dead relatives and their ruined homes.
Seeing their arrogant enemies in the past bow and admit their mistakes, this hard-earned victory also made them emotional.
They also all know that all this victory comes from the mysterious man wearing a cloak.
The legend about this mysterious man is already known to everyone in the Xianghe tribe in Maple Forest Valley.
"Kill him and avenge my son!"
An old man suddenly shouted.
"Yes, kill him and avenge our dead relatives."
Someone shouted after him.
"kill him!"
...
For a time, the crowd was excited.
Chixue was really embarrassed and aggrieved.
If it weren't for this mysterious man, how could he have bowed to the Xianghe tribe's bastards?
He has tried his best to control his emotions
, this group of people even shouted that they wanted to kill him for revenge. He really wanted to explode suddenly and fight to the death.
However, as soon as this thought passed by, he was killed by himself.
Even the ancestor of the Saint-level Supreme was easily destroyed by the mysterious man, and he couldn't make a single move.
Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about the interests of more than 10 million people.
Bear with it!
Xing Xiaoyuan on the side glanced at Chixue Zhen and said lightly:
"Chief of the True Blood Clan, I know you are very unconvinced. Indeed, without the help of my son's good friends, it would be impossible for us to defeat you.
But now that you have been defeated, put away your unyielding heart,
Think about it for yourself, how many of our Xianghe clan members have been killed in the past two years or so?
For the following people, some of their fathers were killed by you, some of their sons were killed by you, and some of their relatives and friends were killed by you.
Now you can't stand it when they yell at you a few times?
Now, your brother has been killed, one hundred thousand guards have been killed, and your ancestor has been killed. Do you feel heartbroken too? "
After Chixue Zhen heard this, he felt silent in his heart, lowered his head and said:
"Chief Xing is right. This time, I sincerely repent!"
Xing Xiaoyuan also knew that he could not defeat the Ula tribe by relying on his own abilities, and he did not dare to make excessive demands. Everything had to be arranged by the mysterious man.
From his perspective, the mysterious man seemed to have a back-up plan with this arrangement, and he could only wait and see what would happen. Fortunately, he had saved the Xianghe tribe, and also obtained the Xianghe Mountain, the natural barrier that he had always dreamed of, which was considered a success* **.
Xing Xiaoyuan glanced at the angry tribesmen below, waved his hands, and said:
"Dear warriors of the Xianghe Tribe, dear fellow villagers, the war between us and the Wula Tribe is over.
We also killed hundreds of thousands of the opponent's guards and the ancestors of the Ula tribe. The Ula tribe also ceded the Xianghe Mountains and paid a billion wafer compensation.
Our two nations have to continue to live together, and it is impossible for us to kill all the people of the Ula tribe in revenge.
We remember today's hatred, live actively, rebuild our homes, practice hard, and never let the tragedies of the past happen to us again. "
...
Yang Xiao stood in the distance, listened to Xing Xiaoyuan's speech, and nodded with satisfaction.
Continuing to kill each other is not the solution after all. The right way is to quell the war and live in peace.
Rulers often launch wars with a loud slogan for their own selfish interests or a dream.
The real victims of war are ordinary people. Regardless of victory or defeat, they are the bones of ordinary people.
Xing Xiaoyuan and his son personally took the elders and generals down to calm down the tribe's emotions, and the sad and excited people gradually calmed down.
Dead relatives cannot be resurrected, and the living must continue to live.
Chixue Zhen said goodbye to Yang Xiao, took the corpse of his ancestor and dozens of clan members, and left sadly.
Xing Xiaoyuan pulled Yang Xiao to a hillside and shouted to the tribesmen:
"The people of the Xianghe tribe listen to the order and kneel down to worship our tribe's great savior. Kneel down!"
At the command, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians knelt on the ground and shouted, "Thank you for your life-saving grace!"
Yang Xiao knew he couldn't shirk it, so he accepted everyone's three nods generously, and then helped Xing Xiaoyuan, Xing Zhe and others up.
"All soldiers obey the order. Except for the 10,000 guards in the valley defense, the rest of the soldiers and civilians will hold a celebration dinner. We will return to Xianghe City early tomorrow morning."
"yeah!"
The crowd chanted.
...
Chi Xue Zhen took everyone away.
"Chiha'er, Chi Numang, you two go to the Huanyu Clan and tell their clan leader to take people to Maple Forest Valley to apologize to the Xianghe Clan and wait for the Xianghe Clan's punishment."
Chixue Zhen was holding back a resentment and anger in his heart, with nowhere to vent it.
The mysterious man had previously told the people of the Ula tribe to
Go and send a message to the people of the Huanyu Clan, asking the leader of the Huanyu Clan to go to Maple Forest Valley to apologize.
When the two tribes joined forces to attack the Xianghe tribe, they agreed to divide the Xianghe tribe's territory equally. Now that they were defeated, the Huanyu tribe's people could no longer hide.
Can’t we let the Ula tribe bear the consequences of defeat alone?
Scarlet Blood really wants to let the people of the Huanyu Clan taste the humiliation of defeat.
