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Chapter 952: Fear and nonsense, tinnitus so far

"I will take out 50,000 people and kill them directly, and I will have to kill them for more than a day. What about you? In your hands, you can't even hear a sound!"

In the spacious hall, Murong Wei sat on it, looking at his son kneeling below, and couldn't suppress his anger at all. He appeared directly on his face, and scolded his son mercilessly in front of many subordinate bureaucrats.

Murong Ren knelt under the steps with a blank expression. Half of his face was bandaged, and blood could be seen faintly. There were also several obviously treated scars on his body. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Looking at his appearance, the people on both sides of the hall were different, some of them were full of resentment and their eyes were blazing. Judging from his posture, he clearly wanted to rush over and tear Murong Ren apart on the spot.

These people are the patriarchs of several small tribes, and their troops were sent out to support Murong Ren. As a result, they have suffered heavy losses now, and they are full of hatred!

Many people also noticed the appearance of these people, and were also shocked while sneering.

This hall was not built for a long time, and was built to cooperate with the overall situation of Murong's rise. On the one hand, it needed majesty to highlight Murong Shanyu's authority. On the other hand, the Murong tribe is now under its command, with many powerful people and leaders of many major surnames and tribes. If the hall is too small, it will appear crowded when summoned and will be seen clearly.

The nomadic tribes on the grassland and the fishing and hunting tribes in the northeast are different from those in the Middle Earth. Even though the Murong tribe originally advocated sinicization, they all followed the Central Plains court in both systems and official positions, even so, the basic structure of their tribe itself was difficult to shake. When the four-way coalition forces besieged Jicheng, several major tribes in the Murong tribe expressed their views one after another, and even several surnames secretly colluded with the enemy.

However, compared with other Xianbei groups, the Murong tribe's big surname has much weaker influence and has basically separated from the structure of a tribal alliance. However, with the expansion of the Murong tribe, in order to attack and weaken Yuwen as much as possible, Duan tribe and Wang Jun's power, they had to absorb other small tribes on a large scale first.

In this way, the structure that was originally nearly balanced was defeated again. In order to appease the leaders and nobles of other small tribes, the rules of the original tribe alliance had to be brought out again. On the one hand, it was to win people's hearts, and on the other hand, it was to buy time for the Murong tribe to digest other tribes.

Therefore, at this moment when the power of the Murong tribe was rapidly expanding, the patriarchs of many small tribes also got a share of the Murong tribe. At least it was the Murong tribe who could eat meat. They could share some soup and even more respect the rule of the Murong tribe.

Some of them wanted to gain greater voice and influence within the Murong Ministry system, so they actively participated and sent their own troops to assist the Murong Ministry in the war of fighting in the south and north to gain greater favor.

This time, Murong Ren went south and went west. At first, he took the Murong tribe's own troops to fight, because the Murong tribe's troops were still good at fighting, but they had to occupy land and were not as small as there were too few people. So many surrendered tribes sent their troops to come over. On the one hand, they deepened their relationship with the Murong tribe, and on the other hand, they made some money by the way. After all, they tasted the sweetness and became more and more proactive.

After Murong Ren and Chen Zhi fought and retreated, they issued an urgent report to Jicheng, saying that they needed support and could withstand Chen Zhi's offensive. So, under Murong's default, seven or eight small tribe leaders sent people, but the man did not come back as soon as he left!

Even in Central China, Central Plains, and under the orthodox dynasty system, if a general loses his own troops, his status will immediately plummet, let alone in such a tribal alliance?

The leader's troops were not only the troops in his hands, but also the root of the tribe inheritance. Once the losses were heavy, they would easily be annexed and removed from the list. Some of the leaders were forced to conquer, and some of them took the initiative to surrender. Under the name of the Murong tribe, they could have a foothold because someone obeyed them. If they suffered such losses now, they would definitely not be able to make a decision in the future, so of course they were angry.

However, in front of Murong Wei, these people did not dare to do anything in public. After all, Murong Da Shanyu was scolding his son mercilessly, so why did they have an attack?

After a few severe reprimanding words, Murong Wei gasped violently, and a hint of redness appeared on his face, which looked really angry.

Sure enough, the personal guards and guards next to him quickly went over to ask.

Murong Ling waved his hand, blocked the person, took a few deep breaths, and then recovered. Then he stared at Murong Ren fiercely and asked, "What did you get from the loss of so many people this time? When we first started to use troops to occupy the territory and ask Wang Jun for benefits, Wang Jun was defeated directly by Chen Zhi. At that time, your brother suggested that you come back and maintain the alliance with Dai County. As a result, you were unwilling to return under pressure and continued to occupy it. You wanted to reuse the same trick. The promise you gave me was still in your ears, but it was defeated again and again. If you can't give me an explanation today, even if you are my Murong Ling's son, I will chop you down and explain to all the leaders!"

This was so heavy that it shocked the others. Then many people came out to dissuade them, talking about father-son family affection, and talking about the overall situation of Murong. Finally, it said that since Chen was an enemy, he should not be punished for this.

The leaders of the clan who were already full of anger were relieved and then were shocked. They realized the problem. Even if Murong Wei really had the intention to kill his son, he would be very angry. Afterwards, he came to his senses. Father and son were connected. In sorrow, they might be angry with the leaders of the clan. By then, they would have no soldiers and no power, but they would have nothing to do.

Under the steps, Murong Ren, who was already numb, was also stimulated by these words, and finally became a little bit energetic. He kowtowed and then looked up and said, "Father Khan, although the Chen family demon soldiers are few, but with the help of heavenly thunder, it is not manpower to stop them. How can I win? I thought that with many people, I could also fight. As long as I capture Chen Zhi, everything can be started again, but unexpectedly, the demon soldiers' magic skills are too powerful and cannot get close at all. I was seriously injured and had to retreat!"

"Demon soldier? Heavenly Thunder?" Murong Wei narrowed his eyes, "Isn't it just a single-shot? If we talk about such a powerful weapon, we already have two Murong Jicheng, and we have also let the soldiers practice under fire. Why did we encounter it in the battle formation and it would be unbearable?"

"It's definitely not comparable to a single-tie cannon!" Murong Ren suddenly looked up, his face distorted because of fear. "The sky thunder fell, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the sound shook the sky. My ears are still yelling! Where can the fire be caused? Only the magic thunder technique can do this!"
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