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Chapter 407 Fair Competition

Gubato's words made Fuchardo's expression change drastically. Even though he knew it was Yang Xuan's plan to divorce, he couldn't argue.

Although Gubato's tribe is dependent on the Fucha tribe, its tribe is not small in power, otherwise Fuchardo would not have married with them.

Especially the last prisoner who was killed in front of the two armies had a similar identity to the current one. The first one who was killed could be said to be Dasheng's ruthless heart, but now it is clearly stated that he was killed because of your pursuit, which is tantamount to

Put a hat on Fuchardo's head.

Although it doesn't seem obvious, the other party has given another opportunity for a fair competition. If you don't agree, then this hat is equivalent to being buckled.

Fuchardo ignored the lives of his tribe. What would the other tribes that were attached to the Fucha tribe think of him? Can these tribes still listen to his orders in the future?

Fucardo suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Gubato and said: "I'm not against you going to fight, I want to ask you, are you sure you can defeat the opponent?"

Gubato patted his chest: "I am the strongest warrior in the clan, how can I be afraid of their Dasheng people?"

"If you lose, your sister and my wife will be killed by them."

Gubato felt the pressure immediately, and at the same time, the hatred in his heart had unknowingly been transferred to Dasheng.

Yang Xuan frowned. Fuchardo was able to take charge of such a large tribe. He really had something. He changed the direction of the attack in just a few words.

Gubato was told by Fucardo that he had no idea: "Chief, what do you think we should do?"

Fuchardo said in a deep voice: "These people in front of us are our enemies, we cannot let them go easily, but they have arrested our tribesmen, what do you think we should do?"

With such a dilemma, no one dared to speak freely, so Fuchardo continued: "Our people are in the hands of the enemy. If we let the enemy leave, do you think the enemy will put our people back?

"

Everyone remained silent.

"No!" Fuchardo said with a heartbroken look: "The enemy will only enslave them and make their life worse than death. That would be equivalent to us letting the enemy go with our own hands and giving our people to the enemy."

It must be said that Fuchardo's ability to confuse people is really great. At this time, all the leaders of the ministries have been fooled by him.

Yang Xuan knew that if he continued like this, these idiots would even be fooled into killing their own relatives. In that case, the hostages in their hands would be worthless.

‘Pah-pah-pah-pah’

Yang Xuan clapped and laughed: "It's awesome. Leader Fuchardo is indeed a hero who dares to go against the Lord of the Grassland. His deception skills are really awesome. According to what you said, I might as well kill all these prisoners, and then

Let’s just fight to the death.”

"This is obviously because Fuchardo is reluctant to exchange land for the lives of these people. We have already negotiated before, to exchange land for hostages. Am I not going to give up the land and just kill them to vent my anger?"

"You can think about it. It has been clearly agreed that as long as we can leave safely, we can exchange the land for hostages. Why does the leader of Fucha object? Isn't it just that he can't bear to part with the land."

What Yang Xuan shouted with a loudspeaker was heard clearly by everyone. He was so blatantly sowing discord that Fuchardo was furious to death.

"You...you're talking nonsense."

Yang Xuan ignored him, pointed at the prisoner kneeling on the ground and said: "Originally, this man didn't have to die, but you insisted on pursuing me. I have to keep my word, right? Now I'll give you a fair chance to compete. Your

If the leader is still unwilling, doesn’t that mean he doesn’t even care about the lives of his own people?”

"So stop talking nonsense now. Either we send one person each to have a fair competition, or I kill her and we continue the fight."

Yang Xuan's words directly drove Fuchardo to the point of no return.

Whether to fight or to retreat can be decided in one word.

Fuchardo looked at the expectant looks in the heads of the various ministries and gritted his teeth in anger. "You don't have to trade your land for someone else. Of course you won't feel bad."

"You can compete, but you have to change the rules."

Fucardo had no choice but to agree to the contest, but he made a request: "If you win, I can let you go. We will exchange land for people as previously agreed. If we win, you will let all my people go."

"

Yang Xuan looked at Fuchardo with cold eyes and thought to himself that this guy was going to increase the pressure and wanted to solve the problem at once.

Although Yang Xuan believed in the strength of his elder brother Yang Xiao, such a big bet made Yang Xuan feel a lot of pressure.

If Yang Xiao loses, he will have to accept the enemy's endless pursuit. Including Durm's men, there are more than 24,000 people. How can he not be cautious about the lives and deaths of so many people.

However, after a little thought, he agreed.

"Since Chief Fucha is so generous, why should I be afraid?"

Soon, the two armies retreated, leaving an open space.

Dasheng's choice for the battle is Yang Xiao.

However, the Fucha Department had been debating for a long time the candidates to fight.

The candidate finally sent was not Gubato, but a tall and strong young man.

Since they had already seen the power of Da Sheng's weapons, they proposed a bare-handed competition.

Yang Xuan, on the other hand, directly proposed to dismount and fight on foot.

Those who competed with each other were immediately dismissed.

Before the competition, Yang Xuan reiterated: "As agreed, if you lose, you must retreat and give up the pursuit. Otherwise, your tribe will be killed by your leader Fucha, and I cannot be blamed."

Fuchardo snorted coldly: "You'd better think about how to escape after releasing my people later. I will drive you all out and kill them all."

Yang Xuan replied with a "haha" and then turned his attention to the venue.

The two had taken off their armor and weapons, almost shirtless, and began the confrontation.

Taking advantage of his height and long arms, the opponent made the first move and rushed towards Yang Xiao quickly. His big palm-like hands crossed directly towards Yang Xiao's door.

Yang Xiao curled his lips and did not dodge or evade. He waited for the other party to approach before raising his hand to greet him. He grabbed the other party's wrist and with a tug, the other party's center of gravity was unstable and he fell into his arms.

He kicked up his feet at the same time and pushed his knees, causing the opponent to fall out.

Unexpectedly, the other party was quite resistant to the beating. After receiving this blow, he was fine. He stood up staggeringly, let out a roar, and rushed towards Yang Xiao again.

Yang Xiao kicked the door directly in front of him. The opponent raised his arms to block. Although he blocked it, he took two steps back.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiao began to fight back, punching hard with both fists, and the opponent could only hold his head in defense. Suddenly, the opponent let out a cry, resisted two punches, then circled his arms and hugged Yang Xiao's waist, and then

He turned around and was about to be hugged, but Yang Xiao seemed to have roots under his feet, even though he pulled him three times, he didn't move.

In the end, Yang Xiao punched the opponent on the back of the head, causing him to fall to the ground without moving.

The Fucha tribe suddenly took a breath of cold air. This man was a famous warrior in the Fucha tribe. He was very strong, could withstand beatings, and had excellent wrestling skills. Unexpectedly, he was knocked down by Yang Xiao in just three or two blows.

Yang Xuan immediately stepped forward: "If you accept the concession, the leader of Fucha will not go back on his word."

Fuchardo's face turned the color of pig liver, he waved his hand and returned to his formation.


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