Chapter 248 Joint Printing

Rong Ye didn't look at him. He said to Shaoqiu, "The corpse king and I don't want to be your enemy. Our purpose is just to break the seal, leave the Yanhuang Alliance, return to the Rongdi tribe, and draw a happy land for the luxury corpse clan on the grassland. If you can trust us, you and I might as well join hands to break the seal. You go through your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. How about it?"

Only then did Shaoqiu and others know the real purpose of Rong Ye. Yu Wuji and Yanhu's faces changed greatly. They all knew how destructive the hundreds of extravagant corpses would bring after they arrived at Rongdi. They said in unison, "No!"

"Young Hill!" Yu Wuji said in a trembling voice, "We must not let this group of extravagant corpses and Rong Di join hands! The people of Rongdi went south year after year, bringing endless catastrophes to the Yanhuang Alliance. If the luxury corpse clan joins, the Tang tribe and the Jintian tribe in the north can't resist it at all. I'm afraid that the barbarians of Rongdi will go straight into the plain of Zhongji, that's... then the world will be in chaos!"

"Bah!" Rong Ye shouted, "Are we going south to graze horses? Do you know that Danzhu is in Youdu and Kangzhong is in the northern Xinjiang city. He plunders in the north every year, which is called 'enslaves'. They catch men, women and children of our people as if they were livestock as slaves of Yanhuang?

"Nonsense!" Yu Wuji said angrily, "Youdu and Beijiang City are defensive fortresses in the north of Yanhuang. If they are not attacked by you, how can they take the initiative to attack?"

"Have you ever been to Youdu and Beijiang City?" Rong Ye said coldly.

Yu Wuji was speechless. You are all the territory of the Tang tribe, and the northern Xinjiang City is the territory of the Jintian tribe. Where did he go? Do you carry your head to Dan Zhu and Kang Zhong's place when you have nothing to do?

"Rong Hushi," Rong Ye glanced at him and said, "You have been to Beijiang City, you might as well tell these Yanhuang nobles what really happened there."

Rong Hushi was stunned. He looked at Shaoqiu and frowned and said, "The conflict between Rong Di and Yanhuang has occurred frequently since the Yellow Emperor. You retreat and advance, and you attack and defend me. How can you tell who is right and who is right?"

"Rung Hushi, are you still a man?" Rong Ye was furious and glared at him with an angry face.

"Brother Rong," Shaoqiu frowned, "You might as well talk about it."

Rong Hushi sighed: "Shaoqiu, if I am still the guardian of the wood of the Jintian tribe, I will naturally put the tribe first in my heart and hate Rong Di, but now I jump out of the tribal dispute. Looking back, it is really difficult to explain who is right and who is right. Rong Di lacks salt, copper and silk. In short, they lack almost everything produced by Yanhuang, and most of them are daily necessities. At the beginning, the two sides carried out normal trade, but the longer the trade, the more friction there is. The Yanhuang people regard him as a barbarian, so the two sides started to fight. This fight is hundreds of thousands of years. He looked at Rong Ye and said with a wry smile, "Since I've torn my face, no one is thinking about trade. How good is it to grab it? So the Rongdi people went south to plunder and called it 'wolf herding'. The Yanhuang people were also extremely angry and simply went north to plunder, calling them 'enslaves'. As for Danzhu and Kang Zhong... Cough, Dan Zhu is a wandering son, and Kang Zhong is a reckless man. Once Dan Zhu felt that life was boring. Eight hundred miles of letters were sent to the northern Xinjiang City. He asked Kang Zhong to go to the 'circle slaves' in the north. The two took a hundred female slaves as a bet to see who circled more slaves. As a result, each led a thousand-person army to the north, was ambushed by the Rongdi people at the foot of Wolf Mountain, and was defeated..."

"That's the truth." Rong Hushi smiled bitterly, "Duke Yu, don't scold me; Rong Ye, don't hate me. It's really strange, people, as soon as they leave their own tribe, they don't know why there is a huge difference in the angle of looking at the problem.

Yu Wuji and Rong Ye sighed separately, both of whom did not say anything.

Wang Ziye shook his head and said, "Which of you is right and who is wrong? I don't put it in my heart. I lead the luxury corpse clan. I just want to find a place where I can survive and let my people leave this underground seal. I have reached an agreement with Miss Rong Ye. Even if I am extravagant than the corpse clan in Rongdi, if Yanhuang does not take the initiative to invade, our clan will never take the initiative to attack Yanhuang. Hey, Shaoqiu, whether you join hands with me to break the seal or not, it is imperative for us to break the seal. We have lived in this lonely underground seal for 400 years, and hundreds of people have not been able to stand this lonely life and committed suicide. If we stay for hundreds of years, I'm afraid that our family will be extinct.

"The corpse king," Shaoqiu pondered for a moment and said solemnly, "I deeply sympathize with your situation. Since you are determined to break the seal, you must find a place to go, as long as you can leave your old grievances with Yanhuang, no matter where your life has no impact on Yanhuang; if you can't leave your old grievances, hey, no matter if you go to Rong Di still went to Sanmiao, even in the sea in the south, and it would still set off a bloody storm.

"What you said!" Wang Ziye sighed, "Is it an enemy or a friend? Whether you want the turbulence or tranquility of life, you all care about yourself."

Shaoqiu nodded: "Since the corpse king can realize this, you and I can join hands to break the battle."

"Shaoqiu--" Yu was not shocked.

Shaoqiu stretched out his hand to stop him and stared at Wang Ziye: "I just want the corpse king to return to this wilderness. Even if he doesn't take the fate of other people, he should think more about his own people. Soldiers are murderous things. Once there is a war, it's not just those aliens who die!"

The prince Ye said solemnly, "I have been taught!"

The luxury corpses cheered in unison, and some fanatical luxury corpses even knocked on the shield and danced. Everyone stared at it. They only felt that the dance of this group of zombies was very appropriate to describe with one word - the dance of demons.