The eldest prince of Yin Shang

Beihai Yuan Futong and other princes coalition army barracks;

Yuan Futong sat on the top seat with red eyes, and a group of princes sat on both sides. The princes who had talked a lot a few days ago were all silent at this moment. What he thought in his heart.

"My lords, the defeat in this battle was all due to someone underestimating the enemy. However, the soldiers and horses of the lords did not suffer too much damage. Except for a certain soldier who won more than ten thousand elites, the rest of the soldiers and horses returned to the battalion, which is considered unfortunate. Luckily, how the gentlemen want to punish, a certain force has taken it!"

The red-eyed Yuan Futong stood up and bowed deeply to the princes present, but Yuan Futong's actions did not reassure the princes, but made the princes stand up in a panic, even Dao dare not.

What kind of person Yuan Futong is, all the princes present know that he is extremely cruel and merciless. Look at the miserable appearance of those soldiers who took the "Soul Eater Pill" on the battlefield. Some shuddered.

"Yuan Gong, I am ashamed. It is my fault. If we can join forces, we may not be incapable of fighting against the Yin and Shang army. Yuan Gong, you don't have to blame yourself!"

Just when everyone dared to say the same thing, a short, fat prince with a round face suddenly spoke on the periphery of the princes.

The faces of the other princes changed color after hearing the short and fat prince's words. A few people with shallow minds all cast angry eyes on the short and fat prince. If eyes can kill, the short and fat prince has already died Died on the spot.

"Okay! Marquis Wei is right!"

When all the princes were thinking about how to divert the words put forward by the short and fat prince, Yuan Futong, who was standing at the top, applauded the proposal of the short and fat prince.

"My lords, what Marquis Wei said is right. Now Wen Zhong is leading an army of 20 troops to suppress the border. All of his men are soldiers who have survived hundreds of battles. They are the real elite of the army. On the other hand, we have more than [-] troops. , but the hearts of the people are not united, and this is why they are suppressed and beaten by a hundred thousand troops."

"Perhaps what you brought here is the essence of your various territories, and it is your family property. You cherish your own strength and are unwilling to use all your strength to compete with the soldiers of Yin and Shang. If you are fighting against that trash of Chonghouhu Yes, but what we are facing now is Wen Zhong, that is a famous general who is invincible in all battles!"

"If we get together again in such a state of disunity, we will hold each other back and give Wen Zhong an opportunity. Everyone, this battle is related to our great cause. Whether we can take the next step. If we lose this battle and our North Sea is broken, you Those territories, with the army in your hands, can resist the elites of Yin merchants like wolves and tigers?"

"As far as you are concerned, my Yuan Futong Beihai territory is the barrier of your subordinate territories. If you compare my Beihai to the skin of your movements, you are the hairs that grow on the skin. If there is no skin, how will the hair be attached?"

"My lords, let's make a choice now. Those who agree to join forces will stand on the left, and those who disagree will stand on the right. I will give you a stick of incense to consider, and I ask you to make a decision!"

After Yuan Futong finished speaking, he sat on the top of the head, his scarlet eyes glanced at the bodies of the princes.

And the short and fat prince Weihou who could speak walked towards the left without hesitation. Under the angry eyes of all the princes, he resolutely stood on the left. , as if the outside world had nothing to do with it.

"A certain family disagrees with joining forces, and a certain family..."

A bearded prince obviously had a bad temper, and he gouged out the short and fat Marquis Wei with his eyes like a knife, and then walked towards the far right with big strides.

Seeing someone walking to the right, everyone turned their attention to Yuan Futong who was at the top. As long as Yuan Futong hesitated a little, they all wanted to go to the right.

But when the prince with the beard hadn't walked to the right, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside the man with the beard, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, it sank into the back of the prince with the beard .

"Qinzhou Hou Qiao Boxian has no way, Qiao Zhongkun of a certain family righteously killed his relatives, and even Yuan Gong was a witness. My Qinzhou Qiao family has since severed ties with Qiao Boxian!"

"hiss……"

Everyone was shocked by Qiao Zhongkun's actions, not because of anything else, but because the Qinzhou Qiao brothers were originally a good story among the princes of the North Sea.

When the previous generation of Marquis of Qinzhou was dying, he originally wanted his second son, Qiao Zhongkun, to take the position of Marquis of Qinzhou, but Qiao Zhongkun sternly refused, and took the initiative to say that the elders and children were orderly, and that the concubines were different, and resolutely supported the elder brother, Qiao Boxian, to succeed him. bit.

This made the matter of titles become a good story in the entire Beihai, and even in the entire northern Xinjiang. Many princes even used the story of the Qiao brothers when educating their children. Who would have thought that such a thing happened today.

Everyone looked at Qiao Zhongkun in astonishment first, but soon saw Qiao Zhongkun standing beside the chunky Wei Hou with a dagger that was still dripping with blood.

"The Marquis of Qinzhou will be led by a certain family for the time being. When he returns to Qinzhou, the elders of his family will be the judges. This candidate for the Marquis of Qinzhou interrupted the military meeting presided over by Duke Yuan today. I also ask Duke Yuan to make amends!"

"It doesn't matter, this is an internal matter of your princes. It is inconvenient to intervene. When Zhong Kun returns to the clan, he will settle the matter of the Marquis of Qinzhou. Before the Qiao family in Qinzhou appoints a leader, Zhong Kun will still lead the Marquis of Qinzhou on his behalf. position."

A group of princes watched Yuan Futong and Qiao Zhongkun sing together, and there was almost no flaw in their cooperation. Everyone felt a little chills in the back, a little timid, and even subconsciously stayed away from the trusted people around them.

At this time, all the princes did not believe that Qiao Boxian's death had nothing to do with his decision to choose the right side just now, but standing outside the barracks, the footsteps of the soldiers gradually walking in were unaware that there was a team that was approaching Coming in the direction of the big tent of the Chinese army, the sound should not be too far away.

"Princes, there is only one stick of incense time to think. Now that Marquis Wei and Marquis Qinzhou have agreed, you should think quickly!"

After Yuan Futong finished speaking, he closed his scarlet eyes, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the seat.

The sound of the beating on the seat was not loud, but in the big tent where the needles could be heard, it was very loud, and even everyone felt that the rhythmic beating seemed to be beating on their own hearts. Makes people more and more anxious!

"I, I, I, I agree too!"

A vassal whose psychological quality is not considered to pass the test can no longer bear such suffering, and his legs tremble involuntarily, and he walks to the position on the left.

With the prince who is not very psychologically strong as an example, all the princes looked at me and I looked at you, and finally began to move to the left continuously. Now the left side.

At this time, Yuan Futong seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly stopped his finger tapping on the seat, opened his scarlet eyes, glanced at Qiao Boxian who was lying on the ground, and a chilling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Crack, crack~"

A moment later, Yuan Futong clapped his hands lightly, and several well-armored soldiers lifted up the curtain of the big tent and entered the Chinese army's big tent, all holding a wooden plate in their hands, and all the princes were holding up the curtain of the big tent raised. In the gap, I saw Yuan Futong's personal guards in full armor. In a short moment, I didn't see how many people there were, but these well-armored soldiers were enough to slaughter all the princes present.

"Since all the princes have agreed, then don't bother the princes to dispatch troops in person, just ask the princes to put the soldier talisman on the wooden plate, when the time comes, someone will go to the camp of the princes to mobilize soldiers."

The soldier who entered the big tent carried a tray and walked to the side of the princes. The bloody aura on his body made the faces of the already frightened princes even paler. Driven by the "role model", they took out soldier talismans from various places and put them in the tray, all of them were downcast, as if they had been drained of all their strength.

"Okay! Mr. Yuan would like to thank you for your great support. Mr. Yuan will not be in charge of this power alone. I would like to ask you to recommend a few people with high morals to be responsible for mobilizing the army together with Mr. Yuan. How about it?"