Ouchi Taming the Cat, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Chapter 757 Losing power and humiliating the country
"It's not possible."

The hermit from Xige said to Bilge and Tiele Goshawk.

They lowered the Desert Wolf King and the high priests to the ground.

Looking at the seriously injured and hopeless Desert Wolf King, the whole desert was filled with sorrow.

The hermits of Xige simply expressed their attitude.

Although they are a martial arts sanctuary located in the desert, they will not risk their lives for the desert.

Especially now that the Holy Fire Sect is at its peak, and Daxing is eyeing them covetously.

The overall strength of the martial arts holy land is not as good as that of the dynasty.

Especially in front of powerful countries like Daxing and Damu.

Facing the power at the Heavenly Dao Realm level, they might still be able to give it a try.

But if other comprehensive forces are also taken into account, a martial arts holy land can never compare with a dynasty.

Of course, there are also some alternatives in the holy land of martial arts.

For example, the Holy Fire Sect commands hundreds of countries in the Western Regions with its faith, but in name it still maintains the nature of a martial arts holy land.

No one can blame us on this point.

After all, people can believe whatever they want.

Therefore, the two martial arts holy places of Buddhism and Taoism also have similar situations.

It’s just not as extreme as the Holy Fire Cult.

After all, people from the hundreds of countries in the Western Regions can launch a holy war at any time under the leadership of the Holy Fire Cult.

Bilge and Tiele Goshawk knelt silently in front of the Desert Wolf King.

Their king has been defeated.

The end of the desert seems to be a foregone conclusion.

But at this moment, the old-looking hermit from Xige persuaded the two of them:

"If we cooperate with the Holy Fire Cult, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"The bloodline of the Wolf God has not been completely cut off. As ministers of the desert, you should work hard to find all possible ways to keep the desert going."

Even though the Hermit of Xige had spoken toughly to Nirubail before, he was now trying to persuade Bilge and Tiele Goshawk.

They all knew that these two were the only ones who could make decisions for the desert right now.

As far as they knew, the offspring of the Desert Wolf King were still young, and none of them showed the qualities of a king.

If one wants to convince the people of the desert, only the imperial master and the general can do it.

Bilge and Tiele Goshawk looked at each other, their faces full of bitterness.

"Damo is no longer able to fight. All we can do now is ask for mercy from the enemy..."

Before Bilge finished speaking, the only woman among the hermits in the West Pavilion spoke up:

"The words of the Holy Fire Saint are still trustworthy."

"She just wants to solve the cold wave disaster."

"The will of the Holy Fire is extremely important to them."

"If you are willing to cooperate, even if Daxing wants to continue the persecution, the Holy Fire Cult will stop it."

"We in the West Pavilion will not stand idly by."

After listening to this, Bilge opened his mouth and swallowed all the words that followed.

He was originally thinking about persuading Tiele Goshawk, but unexpectedly the hermit from Xige helped him finish it.

The connection between the desert and Xige is not close.

It’s just that Xige, a martial arts holy land, happens to be located in the desert.

Normally, the two sides keep to themselves and live in peace.

If they hadn’t all been unlucky this time and their home hadn’t been swallowed by the cold wave, I’m afraid Xige wouldn’t have been able to make it.

"General..."

Seeing that the Tiele goshawk didn't make a sound, Bilge couldn't help but call out.

He was afraid that the Tiele goshawk would continue to fight to the death and destroy the last glimmer of hope in the desert.

After all, the Desert Wolf King is now powerless to save the situation.

At present, the royal family of the desert does not have a good candidate for succession.

I really can't see any hope.

Tiele Goshawk knelt beside the Desert Wolf King and silently held up the extremely cold hand stained with blue blood.

"Wolf King, the Tiele Goshawk is incompetent."

The Tiele Goshawk's voice was trembling, and he could hardly control his excitement.

But the unconscious and endangered Desert Wolf King was no longer able to respond to him.

Tiele Goshawk turned around and looked at Bilge and a group of desert warriors who still had clear wills.

There are hundreds of thousands of people, but only a few of them can make decisions.

Everyone looked at Tiele Goshawk with confused eyes, waiting for his answer.

The Tiele Goshawk glanced at everyone one by one, and his gaze finally stopped on Bilge.

"Military Advisor, let's surrender."

Hearing this, Bilge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the other desert warriors didn't say anything, I think they all felt the same way.

They can fight to the death.

But the instinct for survival is unavoidable.

Not everyone can face death with equanimity.

But their pride as desert warriors will still make them fight to the last moment.

As long as it is necessary.

But at this moment, every desert warrior who still has a clear will is grateful that they can still retain the last glimmer of hope.

After getting the answer from Tiele Goshawk, Bilge helped him up and looked at the group of hermits in the West Pavilion.

"We are willing to cooperate with the Holy Fire Cult."

"So best."

Seeing that the two men knew how to deal with the current situation, the hermit in Xige couldn't help but nod.

Otherwise, in the end, no one will gain any advantage in the conflict.

Especially the desert.

"We will reply right away."

"You guys, take a good rest."

After the Hermit of the West Pavilion finished speaking, he went to communicate with Nilubaier.

After Nilubaier learned that Damao was willing to cooperate, she also asked the followers of the Holy Fire Cult to put away their murderous intentions.

Li Xuan had sharp senses and had heard their words clearly.

He concentrated on treating Qin Zongyong and waited for the situation to develop.

Fortunately, Qin Zongyong did not break his injured left arm.

Otherwise, even Li Xuan would be helpless.

He is currently unable to regenerate a severed arm, so he must keep the limbs in his hand in order to use the Yin and Yang Qi to restore it to its original state.

Qin Zongyong felt his left arm gradually regaining consciousness, and it wasn't painful, but rather numb and itchy.

He knew that Li Xuan's treatment was effective.

But Qin Zongyong was surprised that Li Xuan could actually cure frostbite caused by the cold wave.

You know, since the cold wave appeared, there has been no effective means to treat this frostbite.

Qin Zongyong observed Li Xuan silently and felt that he might not be just the "great auspicious sign" as Emperor Yongyuan said.

But no matter what, Li Xuan is the cat on their side.

This alone is enough to make Qin Zongyong feel at ease.

Qin Zongyong's shrunken left hand suddenly moved.

With waves of numbness and itching, his body functions are slowly recovering.

Li Xuan was no stranger to the power of cold waves.

Qin Zongyong used the metal ring on his left arm to control the cold poison within his left arm and prevented it from spreading in his body.

If it had spread, Qin Zongyong would have died long ago.

No one knew what they had experienced before that caused him, the commander of the advance army, to be so seriously injured.

But when Li Xuan looked at the advance troops, which numbered only 50,000, he fell silent again.

Perhaps, Qin Zongyong is the lucky one.

After the Hermit of the West Pavilion finished talking to Nilubai, they came to the advance army and asked Emperor Yongyuan to have a talk.

Qin Zongyong, who was receiving treatment, looked gloomy, knowing that the thief in the desert had compromised.

This time they went deep into the enemy's territory alone, and although they achieved impressive results, they also suffered heavy losses.

Qin Zongyong naturally wanted to avenge his soldiers.

But now it seems that there is no hope in the short term.

But Qin Zongyong didn't believe that the desert would ever be able to recover.

Given their current situation, they will be destroyed by Daxing sooner or later.

Li Xuan felt the fluctuations in Qin Zongyong's blood and energy, and could not help but send a message to him:

"Now is not the time for revenge. Please be patient, Duke Hu."

"For the sake of the world and Daxing, we still need the power of the desert."

Qin Zongyong was still a little uncomfortable communicating with a cat.

But he still tried to communicate with Li Xuan.

"Ah Xuan, is that so?"

Li Xuan nodded silently.

"You mean the threat of a cold snap?"

"Not only that..." Li Xuan opened his mouth, then frowned and closed it.

He felt the intervention of heaven again.

This made him feel extremely unhappy.

Since the source of the disaster needs to be resolved, why doesn't Heaven allow him to tell everyone clearly?

I really don't know what the point is of trying to cover up the truth.

Li Xuan didn't know how to continue communicating with Qin Zongyong with words, so he just nodded hurriedly.

"After returning, Your Majesty has many things to tell Duke Hu."

Qin Zongyong nodded.

He was also very curious about King Zheng's fate.

When Qin Zongyong led his isolated army deep into the enemy's rear in the desert, there was no large-scale rebellion in Daxing.

Qin Zongyong also knew nothing about King Zheng's fate.

But since Emperor Yongyuan appeared in front of Meteorite Pass, it seems that the southern tour has ended safely.

"The Emperor of Daxing."

"Damo is willing to cooperate with us."

"I wonder if you would be willing to accept them."

Nirubel asked Emperor Yongyuan seriously in front of the hermit of Xige.

Emperor Yongyuan drove the red dragon, looked at them, and said:

"I need to understand all the circumstances before I can make a judgment."

"What happened in the desert?"

Emperor Yongyuan looked at the hermit in the West Pavilion.

Six hermits from the West Pavilion stepped forward, bowed to Emperor Yongyuan, and then said:

"Emperor Daxing, we are the contemporary hermits of the West Pavilion, and we can jointly decide all decisions of the West Pavilion."

They first revealed their identities.

"As everyone knows, the Great Desert borders the cold wave of Beiliang."

"But a while ago, a large-scale cold wave suddenly broke out, engulfing nearly half of the desert territory, and there is no sign of stopping."

"The desert and Xige, which is located in the desert, suffered greatly."

When Emperor Yongyuan heard this, he frowned slightly.

He looked at Nilubaier and asked:
"How did the Saint know this in advance?"

Emperor Yongyuan obviously had his own reasons for asking this question.

Today, in the Holy Fire Order brought by Jenna, Nirubel's words clearly showed that she anticipated that something big would happen in the desert, which was why the Holy Fire Cult took action.

"To be honest with the Emperor of Daxing, the Holy Flame has new instructions, so we have assembled the armies of hundreds of countries in the Western Regions to prevent the conflict between Damo and Daxing."

"The next threat cannot be solved by any one of us."

"If we cannot unite, only destruction awaits us."

After hearing what Nilubaier said, Emperor Yongyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the remaining desert warriors first.

Even after a hard fight, their numbers were still large.

Of course, they had already suffered considerable casualties in previous battles.

But there are still hundreds of thousands of them today.

Emperor Yongyuan just took a glance and quickly looked away.

"In this case, the threat of a cold wave is imminent."

"Daxing is willing to temporarily cease fire with Damao and face the threat of the cold wave together."

"Let's withdraw our troops and rest today, and discuss this matter tomorrow."

"Please let the Saint decide the location for the discussion. I can go anywhere."

Many people were puzzled by the fact that Emperor Yongyuan gave in so easily.

Especially the soldiers of the advance army could not accept it.

"Father!"

Beside Duke Hu, a middle-aged general suddenly lowered his voice and said.

Li Xuan looked over and didn't expect that his son was among Duke Hu's deputy generals.

But Duke Hu raised his hand coldly, stopping his son from speaking.

"Obey the order!"

The middle-aged general had no choice but to obey orders.

At this time, Li Xuan patted Qin Zongyong on the shoulder.

"Okay, after a few more treatments, you will be back to normal."

"Is this true?"

Qin Zongyong originally thought that he was lucky to be able to save an arm.

Unexpectedly, Li Xuan could restore him to his original state.

There is no doubt how important this is for a general going into battle.

"Don't worry, it will definitely be fine."

Li Xuan smiled.

Qin Zongyong was stunned. He was still amazed at the cat that was so human-like.

After Emperor Yongyuan agreed with Nirubail to discuss the matter again tomorrow, he led the advance troops back to Meteorite Pass.

Nirubel led the followers to re-set up camp and clean up the aftermath of the battle.

The desert is the most difficult side.

There are only a few of them who can still move, and it is almost impossible to take care of hundreds of thousands of companions.

If a sandstorm blows up again at night, these hundreds of thousands of desert warriors will be buried in the sand.

Fortunately, there was help from the Hermit of Xige, otherwise countless desert warriors would have frozen to death or been buried alive that night.

But even so, it took them a long time to settle everyone.

They have too many men.

But just when they were busy, Emperor Yongyuan, who had returned to Meteorite Pass, actually drove the red dragon back.

This sudden movement startled everyone.

All forces reacted immediately, fearing that Emperor Yongyuan would change his mind and launch a surprise attack.

"Emperor of Daxing, what do you mean?"

The hermit of Xige stopped in front of Chilong and questioned with a frown.

Nirubel also appeared and looked at Emperor Yongyuan silently.

Emperor Yongyuan saw that everyone was gathered and slowly said:

"For our future cooperation, I need hostages from the desert."

Bilge and Tiele Goshawk stood out from the crowd.

Today, the desert has lost its Heavenly Dao Realm power and can be said to be at the mercy of others.

But if sacrificing them can bring hope to the desert, they are willing to do it.

"National Master, the desert needs your wisdom."

"General, the soldiers need your leadership even more."

Bilge and Tiele Goshawk refused to give in to each other.

But at this moment, Emperor Yongyuan said in front of everyone:

"Give me the Desert Wolf King and the five high priests!"

"what you up to!?"

Bilge and Tiele Goshawk, who were originally fighting for the item, suddenly shouted angrily.

Emperor Yongyuan did not care about their disrespect, but said indifferently:
"They are hostages in my hands, and corpses in yours."

"Choose for yourselves."

Emperor Yongyuan left the choice to Bilge and Tiele Goshawk.

Finally, he added:

"It is a turbulent time in Daxing right now. There are more pressing matters than the cold wave."

"Perhaps it would be a wiser choice to defend Meteorite Pass."

The hermit of Xige's face darkened, but he still turned his gaze towards the direction of the desert.

Nirubail guessed something, but she also cooperated and looked at Bilge and Tiele Goshawk.

These two, one is the Great Desert National Master, and the other is the Great Desert General.

But at this moment, I felt unprecedented pressure.

They found themselves on the opposite side of everyone.

Even the West Pavilion Hermit began to force them to make a decision.

"Instead of losing our sovereignty and humiliating our country, it would be better to..."

"What about them?"

Before Tiele Goshawk finished speaking, the hermits of Xige all questioned him.

“They” naturally refers to the hundreds of thousands of desert warriors.

"There are still their families waiting for news behind the scenes."

"General, how are you going to explain this to their families?"

The Tiele goshawk was left speechless by the question asked by the hermit from Xige.

Bilgra grabbed Tiele Goshawk's arm, then turned sideways to Emperor Yongyuan and replied:

"pay."

"We hand over hostages."

(End of this chapter)