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Lan Ni also looked at Jiang Zhenwu deeply, and said in a low voice: "Zhenwu, thank you for saving my clansmen!"

Jiang Zhenwu breathed the air here gently, inhaling a thick bloody breath and some looming cries.

The battle was over, but the victors did not have much joy, because their homes had been destroyed and many people had lost loved ones.

If it weren't for the fact that Gerdon and Crewe had relied on the Horde Gate to fight at the beginning, it is estimated that there would have been more casualties, after all, the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great.

"Everyone, get up, I hope you can protect your tribe well in the future!"

Jiang Zhenwu was not good at dealing with this kind of occasion, so he just waved his hand lightly and said encouragingly.

Gurdon and Crewe all looked gloomy.

Protecting the tribe?

The warriors of the Horde lost so much!

Easier said than done!

The Cold Wind Tribe was fine, only a dozen warriors died, and the tribe across the river was still intact.

However, not only did the Taar tribe kill and wound most of the warriors, but most of the entire tribal homeland was destroyed, and only a small number of houses remained to live in, and it took a long time to rebuild the homeland.

The only good news is that the inhabitants of the tribe have taken all the food with them, so they don't have to worry about food for a while.

A tall warrior of the Taal tribe behind Kru said worriedly: "However, we have already killed so many warriors, what if the Snow Forest tribe attacks us again?"

The warriors of the Taal tribe looked at the chieftain, Crewe, hoping that Crewe would solve the problem.

Ahem......

Crewe coughed twice, spit out sticky blood again, his body softened, and he fell directly to the ground, and said with a weak breath: "Warriors, don't be afraid. Their losses this time are also very large, and we have the protection of the strong, so they dare not come again in a short time. However, I may not be able to lead you anymore, and I am going to see the ancestors!"

Crewe had been relying on the will to fight to support his life before, but now that he relaxed, he immediately couldn't hold on.

Several warriors of the Tar tribe hurriedly surrounded them.

"Don't die, Chief!"

"Chief, you're dead, what should we do?"

"Boss ......"

"Uncle Crewe......"

Lannie stood beside her, her eyes welling up with tears.

Jiang Zhenwu shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it. Although he learned a little bit of Chinese medicine from his master, and his medical skills may still be above the old Taoist, he was helpless against such a serious injury from Crewe, and the gods could not save him.

Crewe lay on the ground, stretched out his only hand, grabbed Lanni's arm, and said word by word: "Lanni, you will be the leader of the Taal tribe in the future, I hope you can protect all the clansmen so that our tribe can continue!"

Moment!

The warriors of the more than a dozen Taal tribes fell silent, their eyes looking at Lanny and then at Krewe.

One of the tall warriors, covered in blood, said directly and loudly: "Chief, this is impossible, Lanni is a woman, we can't obey the leadership of a woman, I don't obey!"

Several other fighters agreed.

"Yes, we don't accept women as leaders!"

"I don't accept it, it's because Lanni has attracted the attack of the Xuelin tribe, because she has lost most of the warriors of our tribe, most of the houses have been destroyed, and now she is still the leader? Why? She is no match for any of our warriors, she is just a woman!"

"A woman should have a child, she is not qualified to be a leader!"

One by one, the warriors of the Taar tribe objected.

Lanni also bit her lip tightly, her eyes angry, but she could not refute the words of the tribesmen, because this is the custom of all tribes.

A woman should give birth to a child, at most she can be an archer, and she is not even qualified as a warrior, because she can't charge in the front line and belongs to the weak, so she is not born to be a leader!

Lannie also felt a lot of pressure, so many warriors opposed her, knowing that she could not lead the tribe's people, and said to Crewe: "Uncle Crewe, you can change the leader, I am not qualified to inherit the position of leader." ”

cough cough cough cough ......

Crewe coughed sharply twice, stared at the angry opposing clan warriors and shouted, "What are you shouting? Although Lanni is a woman, her strength is not weaker than yours, she killed fifteen enemies this time, which of you has killed more than her? Another point, the attack of the Xuelin tribe was planned by them for a long time, and it has nothing to do with Lanni, just because the Xuelin tribe in our bureau is too close. ”

Finally, he looked at Jiang Zhenwu and said, "Sir, I hope you can be the guardian of our Taer tribe in the future!"

In a flash!

All the warriors of the Taal tribe looked at Jiang Zhenwu and understood what Kru meant.

Having Lanni as the leader is just a façade, and Krewe's real idea is to tie Jiang Zhenwu to the Tal tribe.

Everyone present knew that Jiang Zhenwu was here for Lan Ni, and he had a lot of relationship with Lan Ni, and he was strong, killing Colin Warriors, easily defeating Booth Warriors, and killing war monsters.

The record is strong, and everyone must admire it.

Having such a strong person as the guardian of the tribe can indeed give them some sense of security.

Jiang Zhenwu was struggling to pull out the horn from the forehead of the war beast, and did not pay attention to Krewe's succession, and when he heard the call himself, he turned back to look at everyone and asked lightly, "Who said that Lanni is not qualified to be the leader?"

The audience was silent, and none of the warriors of the more than a dozen Taal tribes spoke, because Jiang Zhenwu was a strong man, and what the strong said was the truth, and their weak ones were not qualified to refute.

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Lan Ni and asked, "Lan Ni, do you want to be the leader of the tribe?"

Lannie wanted to refuse, she didn't want to run such a large tribe, a lot of trivial things irritated her, and the whole tribe would weigh on her shoulders.

But when she saw Kru's expectant eyes, she finally nodded and said, "I'm willing to be the leader!"

Jiang Zhenwu walked over step by step, grabbed Lan Ni's hand and raised it, and announced loudly: "Okay, then Lan Ni is now the leader of the Taer tribe, and I will be her guardian, which of you has any objections!"

No one of the warriors of the Taar tribe spoke, no one objected, but no one said anything to agree.

Especially the few soldiers who spoke just now, everyone looked unhappy, but no one dared to oppose Jiang Zhenwu's words.

Jiang Zhenwu also made it clear that he was not protecting the Taal tribe, but Lan Ni.

And when Kru heard Jiang Zhenwu's words, he finally showed a reassuring smile, and then completely lost the last breath of life!

Geden stepped forward and said to Jiang Zhenwu and Lan Ni, "Lan Ni, congratulations on becoming the leader of the Taer tribe. We're going to bring our lost brothers back for burial now, and we'll come back later when our Viss leader returns, and we'll come back and discuss the rest of the matter later!"

Gordon already knew that this matter was not over for the time being.

Xue Lin would not give up easily, he looked at the ground lying there still dead and motionless, his eyes flashing with hatred.

Lannie nodded to Gordon and said gratefully, "Warrior Gordon, thank you for coming to help us, our Taal tribe will not forget your kindness!"

Gordon looked at Jiang Zhenwu and said, "No thanks, Leader Lanni, now that we have a common enemy, we should help each other, I'll go first!"

After saying that, Gerdon looked solemn and solemn and carried the dead or seriously wounded soldiers with the still alive warriors to the ship and went back.

Jiang Zhenwu and Lan Ni led the warriors of the Taal tribe to help and sent Geden and the others onto the ship before returning.

At this time, the Taar tribesmen who had fled before all returned one after another and began to clean up the damaged tribes.

Jiang Zhenwu and Lan Ni stood in front of Booth, who was still breathing.

Booth knew that he was about to die, because he couldn't feel his heartbeat, and looked at the two of them with hatred and said, "Don't be too happy, the great Nofi leader of the Snow Forest tribe will not let you go." The Taal tribe, as well as the Cold Wind tribe, will be trampled to ashes by our Xueling tribe. ”

Lannie said angrily, "Booth, you deliberately sabotage the peace, and the Blackclaw Tribe will not let you go!"

The Tahr tribe is a small tribe that submits to the Blackclaw, and every year they hand over food and furs to the Blackclaw tribe for protection. It stands to reason that now that the Snow Forest Tribe provoked a war to attack the Taal Tribe, the Black Claw Tribe, as a protector, should take action to sanction the Snow Forest Tribe, otherwise, which small tribe will surrender to the Black Claw Tribe in the future?

However, Booth said with a crazy face: "Lanni, you don't know who is standing behind our tribe, you will all die, the Black Claw tribe will not be able to protect you, and this land will be subjugated to the feet of our Snow Forest tribe." ”

"Lots of nonsense!"

Jiang Zhenwu snorted coldly, stepped forward and stepped on Booth's chest.

With a click, Booth's heart was completely crushed, and his entire tall body trembled for a moment, and he was completely out of breath.

Another warrior died at the feet of Jiang Zhenwu.

The clansmen of the Taer tribe who were watching this scene around had more awe for Jiang Zhenwu in their hearts.