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Chapter 153 Pingpu Fighting Battle (VII)

Aganon's piety towards the ancestor spirit comes from the heart. He firmly believes that as long as he leads his tribe members to the end, those foreign Han people will definitely retreat.

"The head man is right! We hunt without food, we wear bark without clothes. Those Han people will never be able to take root in our land without the protection of their ancestors!"

Rodao raised his knife, and some tribe members were obviously infected by his and the words of the head man, and a firm expression reappeared on his face.

Thangka hesitated for a while and couldn't help but say, "But, the leader and the Han people are too powerful, we can't beat them at all."

Thangka wanted to continue talking, but he wanted to say that the Han people at the foot of the mountain could not see any sign of retreat. Instead, they came with more reinforcements. Now they pushed women and children up, and no matter how they looked at the Han people, they didn't seem to be unable to hold on.

Women and children are the lifeblood of the same tribe and the future. Without women and children, will Pingpu people still have a future?

However, Aganon interrupted Thangka and did not give him a chance to continue. Aganon slowly walked to Thangka and said in a deep voice: "The Han people are stronger than us, and they are more people than us, but our determination to resist is stronger than the hardest stone in the world! Will the hardest stone you have ever seen be split by a knife!"

Thangka was stunned.

"The head man is right. We will never surrender to the Han people! What a bullshit civilization, why do they say we are barbarians! If the so-called civilization makes us humble, then I will let them see the pride of barbarians!"

Rodao firmly supported the leader's determination to resist to the end, even though he did not understand what the Han people meant in the notice.

"Fight with the Han people to the end!"

"We cannot betray our ancestors, we must be proud warriors!"

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Some tribe members came forward to support the head man's decision. For the sake of the ancestor spirit, they would fight with the Han people to the end. Even if there was only one person left in the end, they would fight bravely and die proudly.

"See or not! This is the warrior of the ancestor spirit!"

Aganon stared at Thangka: "Remember, we Pingpu people can die, but we must win the soul! Pingpu people without souls are not worthy of the guidance of the ancestors!"

Thangka was a little afraid of the head's eyes, and he murmured: "Will there really be any ancestral spirits to guide us after we die?"

"Yes!"

Aganon's tone was unquestionable.

"But they"

Donka looked to the foot of the mountain in pain, and the crying of women and children from there was heartbreaking.

"The ancestor spirits will guide them."

Aganon was silent. He didn't speak anymore, but just looked at Thangka motionless.

After a long time, Thangka sighed, took two steps back, and silently took his men back to the place guarded on the hillside.

Rodao was confused. He hoped that the headman could order the binding of Thangka, because this guy was already worried. However, the headman did not order this from beginning to end, which made him puzzled.

At the foot of the mountain, the crying of women and children continued. It seemed that there was no movement on the mountain. The Han army began to whip the women and children, which made the crying louder.

Many wives, daughters, and mothers at the foot of the mountain were staring at the foot of the mountain in a daze. They didn't know what they should do. They could only look there in a daze, silence to touch the pain in their hearts.

Rodao's mind was shaking and he decisively stepped forward and whispered: "Head, Thangka has been shaken. You can't keep him, otherwise the tribesmen will be bewitched by him."

But Aganon shook his head. He also knew that Thangka had been shaken, but he could not kill Thangka. Because doing so would intensify the conflicts between the tribesmen, and if it was not done well, it would cause internal strife. This is undoubtedly what the Han people most hope to see.

"But"

Rodao looked at the hillside worriedly.

"You bring people to see them. If Thangka really dares to go down the mountain, then that's it."

Aganon didn't want to see that scene in his heart. For some reason, he hoped that the Han people could kill the women and children at the foot of the mountain. In that case, all the tribe members would not be shaken, and they would only be more united. Hatred would turn into motivation, making those Han people pay the price.

He also believed that there were only a small number of people who were shaken. Even so, they did not dare to betray the ancestor spirit and turn to the Han people. However, Aganon overestimated the influence of the ancestor spirit on the tribe, and Thangka still led some of the people down the mountain. Rodao tried to lead people to stop him, but in the angry eyes of Thangka and those tribe people, Rodao's people hesitated. They did not want to kill with these companions who grew up together and lived day and night.

When Aganon received the news, Thangka had already taken people down the mountain. Looking at Thangka and the others who were walking towards the Han people from the forest, Aganon's eyes were terrible cold.

A mare can call a stallion, and a woman can also call a man.

My father-in-law believed it very well, so he was not in a hurry. Even if the sun was about to set, there was no movement on the mountain.

"Uncle Thirteen?"

Wei Xuewen's legs were sore when he stood, but Uncle Thirteen and Master Ninth were still playing chess slowly, without any sign of impatientness. Helplessly, Wei Xuewen could only add tea bowls to his Uncle Thirteen and Master Ninth.

"!", and after half a bowl of tea, my father-in-law's voice suddenly became very clear, but he was very depressed. This depression was not because his plan was ineffective, but because the Ninth Grandpa did not give him his nephew and great-grandson face at all, and he always openly pulled his father-in-law's army and his car.

If it were someone else, my father-in-law would definitely give him a color: Damn, do you still want to be motivated?

However, the opponent is too old, so he can only keep a low profile.

"General!"

The Ninth Master was successfully about to produce the 17th Army. He was so happy that he could sweep away the depression he had in the past few days. He could even draw circles by the beach if he was full of energy.

"Grandmaster, I"

"A true gentleman who doesn't regret falling into the chess."

The ninth grandfather decisively rejected the request of his nephew and grandson Huiqi.

Eunuch Wei had no choice but to show off, and he gave in. At this moment, good news came. A Pingpu man named Thangka brought more than 200 people down the mountain and surrendered.

"What's this called? The little man crossed the river and swept the three armies!"

The father-in-law laughed and ordered someone to take the Thangka in front of him, looked at the other party carefully, and touched about thirty years old. He was very dark but strong.

Thangka lowered his head. He didn't dare to look at the Han officials in front of him. What he was most worried about now was whether the Han people kept their word. If they broke their promise, Thangka would have killed more than two hundred tribe members who followed him down the mountain.

Fortunately, the Han officials did not order him to be executed, but instead asked someone to bring his wife and children over.

"Babe!"

Thangka's eight-year-old son broke free from his mother's hand and ran towards his father. Thangka's wife also burst into tears when she looked at her husband, trembling with excitement as if she had survived the disaster.

"Aru!"

Thangka hugged his son tightly in his arms, fearing that his son would disappear from him again. He looked at his wife, and there was nothing to say to each other, but it seemed like there were thousands of words.

"Look, what a good thing is to reunite with a couple and reunite with a family, it's really touching."

Eunuch Wei took out a white handkerchief and wiped his eyes, then waved his hand to Xuewen to take Thangka's wife and children aside, and then said to Thangka who had reunited with his wife and children:
Chapter completed!
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