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“No wonder Master Li sent the Snow Mountain believers to urge us. They were showing their arrogance and asking me to make up my mind to solve the problem quickly.”

After reading the letter, Yuan Hao handed it to Chang Xiao and had a plan in mind.

"I will not interfere in grassland affairs, but please allocate half of the troops to me, and I will deal with the matter of indulgences."

Chang Xiao didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Changsheng's plan to seize the Snow Mountain ancestral land. According to his understanding of Li Changsheng, he was a person who didn't like to have weaknesses.

Li Changsheng suddenly changed his usual behavior and wanted to settle down somewhere. There must be some complicated reasons behind this.

It was impossible for him to guess Li Changsheng's thoughts, nor did he want to guess. It would be better for him to lead his troops out to achieve success and solve the most pressing issues first.

"You can deploy manpower, but you must ensure that the Helan clan cannot make a comeback. This clan has a very high reputation and may pose a threat to our Yuan clan in the future."

The reason why Yuan Hao did not make the indulgence public and repeatedly delayed the auction was to eliminate all potential risks.

"I understand your intention and will handle it properly." Chang Xiao shook his hands and clasped his fists slightly. As a radical of the Yan State, he had no mercy on these nobles who exploited small clans.

"Go."

Master Yuan held up the token with both hands and handed it to this capable new friend.

After Chang Xiao left, he changed into gorgeous clothes, sat firmly in the first seat, and ordered someone to invite Red Hair.

Soon after, the redhead arrived at the camp.

He easily noticed the emptiness inside the camp. At least half of the soldiers had been transferred away, which made him suspicious.

Thinking that the war on the front line was not going well and the small clans were unable to cope with it, the Snow Mountain Alliance had to take action themselves.

"Greetings, Master Yuan." The red-haired man walked quickly into the tent.

He had a sturdy build, a curved knife on his waist, and bright eyes. When he was about to ask, he noticed Yuan Hao's formal attire.

"You are here, please take a seat. I called you here because I want to explain something to you." Master Yuan smiled and greeted him warmly.

But the red-haired girl felt a hint of coldness in his gaze.

"The strength of the camp has decreased, but has there been a change on the front line? The men of the Snow Mountain Clan are impatient, so please, Master Yuan, grant us the opportunity to go to the battlefield."

The red-haired man did not sit down, but went straight to the point of making a petition.

He keenly sensed a subtle atmosphere. It seemed that Young Master Yuan was about to announce some news that was unfavorable to him, perhaps a sanction against him, or even a suppression of the men of the Snow Mountain Clan by the alliance.

Although Red Hair was prepared for all this, as a member of the tribe, he still wanted to do his part for his people.

"Don't worry. The women of the Snow Mountain Clan have actually been working for the Alliance. It's a good thing that you want to show your ability, but opportunities don't always come. You should know that there are many people in the Alliance who want to make contributions. At least we should make some arrangements to ensure that everyone gets what they want..."

Master Yuan smiled calmly. His words were half true and half false. Although the alliance was powerful, it was not something he could control.

At present, it seems that even with Li Changsheng's support, the main forces of the alliance have been sent to the south to fight against the Wolf Cavalry and the Tuoba clan.

The forces allocated to Master Yuan were only second- and third-rate.

In comparison, the men of the Snow Mountain Clan were indeed the few elite troops under his command.

"As the saying goes, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. Opportunities have always been fought for. The members of the Snow Mountain Clan were the first to follow Master Yuan down the mountain, and they are always ready to fight any enemy. If we wait patiently, what we get in return is vacancy and idleness, which will only exacerbate the conflicts in the alliance."

The red-haired man sensed the danger, and it seemed that, as he had expected, the sisters might have made another contribution, and in order to improve their status, the alliance had to suppress the men of the Snow Mountain Clan.

Mr. Yuan's solemnity at this time was undoubtedly an announcement of something big happening against him.

"The grassland is currently in a turbulent period. The struggle between power and ethnicity is obvious, but in the invisible places, undercurrents are surging and countless ghosts are wandering. Is there any contradiction more profound and irreconcilable than this?"

Master Yuan's eyes were solemn, with a look of compassion on his face. He threw the question back to the red-haired man, hoping that he would give in on his own and leave himself room to maneuver.

"The Snow Mountain Clan is willing to share your worries, young master. As long as you give the order, we will fight to the last man to defend the dignity of our nation."

At this point, the red-haired man suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot, one hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, trembling slightly, veins bulging on the back of his hand, as if hot blood was surging in his veins.

"You and I are the swords of the Snow Mountain God's followers. It is not appropriate for us to discuss matters outside the chessboard. I summoned you here today to inform you that your radical actions have affected Master Li's position. I advise you to pack your bags, light the fire, and return to the Snow Mountain Clan."

Yuan Hao had no intention of continuing the conversation, because what Red Hair was defending was not only national power, but also a challenge to the theocracy.

It's not that he didn't give the red-haired man a chance, but that he chose to take a desperate path.

What he could do was to eliminate these obstacles along the way to reduce the pressure on Li Changsheng.

“We will never back down.”

The red-haired man shook his head firmly. Perhaps he saw through Master Yuan's intention or he was not afraid of death at all, but he held his head high.

"Only cowards retreat before victory. If you still harbor hatred towards the big clans, let us, a pack of hungry wolves, hunt them down. Even if the wolves are defeated and destroyed, it will be enough to let the world remember the will of the wolves."

"absurd!"

Master Yuan stood up angrily: "If you die on the battlefield, what is the meaning of everything you have fought for? You will not leave the will of the wolf pack, but only let the world remember the tragic end of the rebels."

After hearing this, the red-haired man turned pale, and finally understood that he was just a fish to be slaughtered.

Young Master Yuan talked with them today entirely out of Master Li's sympathy for the men of the Snow Mountain Clan.

If he continues to go to extremes and disappoints Master Li, the men of the Snow Mountain Clan may lose all support.

"We have lost many rights now, and even the choice of death requires careful consideration. Mr. Yuan, what else do you want us to give up?" The red-haired man stared at Yuan Hao coldly, knowing in his heart that the man in front of him was also a ferocious wolf.

However, the oppression of fate and the times forced him to dance with these hungry wolves.

"The clear water of Canglang can wash my hair; the turbid water of Canglang can wash my feet. Sometimes, giving up is for greater benefits. If you agree to give up half of the ancestral land of the Snow Mountain Clan, I, Yuan, can guarantee that as long as the system founded by Master Li still exists, you will have a place in the alliance."

After both sides stated their positions, expressed their will and plans for the future, the negotiations finally entered the substantive stage.

“Sure enough, what Master Li wants is nothing more than the wealth within Jade Mountain.” The red-haired man sneered, suddenly feeling that those grand narratives, nations and power were nothing but illusions.

Even the high and mighty Master Li is essentially no different from a petty and petty person like him.

"if not?"

Master Yuan frowned, feeling helpless about the red-haired man's contemptuous attitude.

In the red-haired man, he saw his own past self, who once thought that his bloodline was pure and noble, and that he could conquer everything by force.

However, the disaster of genocide woke him up from those illusory dreams.

After losing resources and allies, the pride he once had turned into a sharp knife stabbing his heart...