Chapter 44: Dawn
Under the dark night, everything is silent, but the Chiyan tribe is destined not to have a quiet and peaceful night.
"Hurry, hurry, go to the gate, the enemy is in!" The people of the Chiyan tribe quickly gathered and took up arms to protect their homeland.
The originally quiet tribe exploded at once, and the panicked footsteps, the torches gathered everywhere, the noisy sounds, the collision of weapons, the corpses that fell to the ground and could not be seen, and the helpless and frightened cries of children converged into a desperate picture.
The woman hid in the house with a crying child, with a knife beside her, listening to the sound of tearing outside, tears unconsciously poured out, her own man went out with a weapon, life and death did not know, tears fell on the child's face, the child wiped away the mother's tears with his hand, looked at the sobbing child in his arms, and the hand holding the child couldn't help but tighten again. Pray in my heart:
"Supreme Ancestral Spirit, bless your children and grandchildren through this nightmare safely. β
Before the woman finished praying, the door of the house was kicked open with a "click", and almost subconsciously, the woman immediately stood up, protected the child behind her, raised the knife, and confronted the strong man with the knife at the door of her house in fear and bravery.
Looking at the woman with the knife in front of him, the strong man at the door didn't know what to think, sighed lightly, swept his eyes across the room, and walked out, and said before leaving:
"Stay honest, if you don't resist, you won't die. β
looked at the man who left in a daze, the knife in the woman's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and she turned around and hugged the child and cried silently.
The road that is not too wide is already crowded with people, the streets are full of stumps, the clansmen of the Chiyan tribe clenched their weapons, and looked at the man holding a double hammer in front of them in fear, they had seen this man smash his own people into flesh with a hammer, and dozens of people had died in his hands after a while, and what was even more terrifying was that the bow and arrow did not cause harm to him, you must know that even the patriarch of their mid-grade bone refining realm did not dare to use his body to catch the bow and arrow, what kind of monster was on the other side.
"Those who surrender don't die, they can still keep their families safe! Do you want to die and live!!" Wu Anguo stood in a pool of blood, his clothes had already been soaked with blood, and even the enemy's internal organs were stuck to his body, like a demon crawling out of hell under the night.
Everyone in the Chiyan tribe had already retreated, but no one spoke, and everyone just looked at the man in front of them who looked like a demon with some fear.
Wu Anguo couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw that his words didn't have any effect, and instructed his subordinates:
"Don't meddle!"
With a loud shout, he rushed to the crowd in front of him, and the sledgehammer in his hand danced vigorously, and in a short time five or six people died under his hammer. Just as his hammer was about to fall on a man's head, the man fell to his knees and shouted:
"I surrender !!"
Wu Anguo's eyes were dark, and the copper hammer that was originally falling rapidly turned around and smashed into the head of the man not far from the man, and the man's head was smashed suddenly, and his brain splashed and splashed on the face of the kneeling man, and the man who was already frightened and turned pale finally vomited and fainted in extreme fear.
Wu Anguo looked at the frightened people around him, and slowly spoke:
"I give you one last chance, those who surrender keep their families safe, I count to three, and if you don't surrender, it will be regarded as stubborn resistance, and if you don't accept surrender, you will kill his family after the war!!"
"Three!"
Everyone in the Chiyan tribe looked at the clansmen around them, swallowed their saliva, rubbed the weapons in their hands, and their hands were already covered with cold sweat.
Seeing that no one put down his weapon, Wu Anguo's eyes lit up, narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently:
"Two"
"I surrender!" seemed to feel the murderous aura in Wu'an's Chinese language, and finally someone was broken in the psychological defense line, put down his weapon, and knelt on the ground in a dejected manner, someone raised his head and then it was like dominoes, and the remaining dozens of people all threw down their weapons, and finally everyone gave up resistance.
"Damn! Toast and don't eat and drink! Come on! Tie me up and wait for the patriarch to fall. Wu Anguo looked at the kneeling people in front of him and commanded his subordinates.
"Yes!"
His subordinates did not dare to slack off when they heard the order, and along the way, they had been completely impressed by Wu Anguo's strength and ferocity, and they glanced at Wu Anguo in awe and immediately began to pack up the prisoners.
Seeing that his subordinates were almost cleaned up, Wu Anguo said:
"Leave twenty men to guard, and the others will follow me. β
"Yes!"
Looking at Wu Anguo and the others who were far away, Lu Yuan looked at his companions around him and smiled bitterly:
"The strength of our leader is really terrifying, we originally thought that it would inevitably be a tear up, but now we are responsible for the aftermath. β
The companion next to him smiled:
"No, the leader is a master of the Blood Refining Realm, and it is not easy to deal with this group of people. β
"Hey, you said that even the leader is a low-grade blood refining realm, how high is the cultivation of our patriarch. β
"No matter how you say it, it won't be lower than the leader, it's still a mid-grade blood refining realm. β
"Hiss~~ You said that our strength is estimated to be more than enough to win a low-grade tribe. β
"Don't talk nonsense!" his companion glared at Lu Yuan, "We are new here, be careful of the trouble coming out of our mouths." β
"Hehe, I'll just say that, it's okay, it's okay. Lu Yuan laughed and stopped talking.
However, these words were captured by a few nearby captives, and they couldn't help but gasp, the other party had a strong person in the Blood Refining Realm, and their side had no chance of winning at all, and they couldn't help but feel desperate in their hearts, not knowing what they and the others would do, whether they would be reduced to slaves or sold.
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Zhang Hui walked out of the council hall, looking at the panicked crowd, and the firelight not far away, and suddenly a sad emotion haunted his heart, since he knew that his two Bone Refining Realm leaders were killed with a single blow, he already knew the demise of the clan, and the strength of the opponent was definitely much higher than his own, which was why he was so decisive to let his younger brother escape.
When many of the clansmen who fled back saw the patriarch, they suddenly felt that they had found the backbone of the heart, and they united in front of the patriarch one by one, and their hearts were calmed down a lot, but when Zhang Hui knew the details of the battle from them, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and the strength of the other party was much stronger than he thought, maybe he was also defenseless.
But looking at the hope in the eyes of the clansmen, Zhang Hui suddenly felt the responsibility on his shoulders, he adjusted his mood, looked at Lin Xuan and the others who were getting closer and closer in the distance, and said:
"Let's go to the ancestral hall. β
This decision puzzled everyone, but some people seemed to think of something, and they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.
The ancestral hall is not far from the council hall, let everyone wait at the door, and walk into the ancestral hall, Zhang Hui looked at the spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Chiyan tribe, Zhang Hui knelt on the ground and kowtowed with the most solemn etiquette during the clan sacrifice. Then Zhang Hui stood up, his eyes full of determination.
Walking out of the ancestral hall, the patriarch looked at the patriarch in front of him, everyone was speechless, but the panic in their hearts all subsided.
Not long after, Lin Xuan had already taken Lin Ying, Mu Jing and the others to the ancestral hall, looking at the last resistance of the Chiyan tribe in front of him, he waved his hand to stop the momentum of his subordinates rushing to kill, looking at the people in front of him, how could Lin Xuan not see that they all had the will to die. At this time, the attack will definitely meet the strongest resistance.
Zhang Hui looked at Lin Xuan in front of him and knew that this was the man who brought war to the Chiyan tribe.
Zhang Hui looked at Lin Xuan calmly and said:
"I don't know why you brought disaster to our tribe, we just want to live well, why did you come to break this peace. β
Without grief over the destruction of his homeland or hatred for Lin Xuan, Zhang Hui seemed to be saying something irrelevant.
Looking at the calm man in front of him, Lin Xuan spoke:
"If you want to live, we will also live, and that's why, and you should know that in this world there is no right or wrong, only victory and defeat, and the winner is always right. β
"The winner is always right. Zhang Hui muttered to himself.
Suddenly, Zhang Hui burst up and rushed straight at Lin Xuan with a dagger in his hand, seeing the violent Zhang Hui, Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, although he had the cultivation of high-grade blood refining, he didn't dare to directly use his body to resist the desperate blow of the medium-grade bone refining realm, fortunately, Lin Xuan had been paying attention to Zhang Hui's movements, just when Lin Xuan was about to make a move, Lin Ying moved, almost at the moment when Zhang Hui burst out, a black needle shot out of Lin Ying's hand, which directly sank into Zhang Hui's head, Zhang Hui suddenly paused, his eyes widened, looking at the dagger not far from Lin Xuan, Zhang Hui seemed to use all his strength to take another step forward, and finally fell to the ground, his wide-eyed eyes seemed to tell the master's unwillingnessγ
Not caring about Zhang Hui who fell to the ground, Lin Xuan looked at the remnants guarding in front of the ancestral hall, and just wanted to say a word of surrender, they had already proved their choice with their actions.
"Kill !!" The clansmen of the Chiyan tribe roared the moment they saw the patriarch dead!
Lin Xuan stopped his subordinates' counterattack, and rushed towards them alone, letting his subordinates fight with a group of people with mortal hearts, I don't know how many casualties there would be, especially the lowest remnant realm in front of the ancestral hall in the end was the sixth stage of the Skin Refining Realm, Lin Xuan knew that what his family lacked the most was the population, how could he do such a loss-making business.
Looking at Lin Xuan who rushed towards him, the Chiyan people could be said to be extremely red when they saw each other, and they all killed Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan rushed into the crowd, waving a spear in his hand, and the lightning flashed under his feet, and the head of the gun would take away one person at a point, the overlord Shizha paid attention to lethality and speed, Lin Xuan's spear was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, murderous.
The morale of the Chiyan people who were beaten plummeted, originally they had the heart of death, and it was completely a lifeless fight, but as a result, Lin Xuan's marksmanship was insidious and cunning (they seemed to be), especially Lin Xuan's footwork made them unable to get close at all, how to fight, there were originally only more than 30 people left to be killed one after another, and in less than a stick of incense, with the last person falling to the ground with unwillingness, the resistance of the entire Chiyan tribe has been completely eradicated.
Mu Luoyu and Wu Anguo had also converged, and looking at the high-spirited people, Lin Xuan commanded:
"Luo Yu will verify the loss this time and then go with me to count the materials of this tribe, An Guo will take some people to deal with the prisoners, remember to divide and detain, and deal with them, and then I will make my own arrangements, Uncle Ying will take people to take care of the surrounding vigilance and defense so that no one will fish in troubled waters, Mu Jing will take people to pick up the rest of the camp, is it clear!"
"Yes!"
Compared to their extremely excited faces, Lin Xuan's face was much more serious
"Remember, we are just laying down this tribe, and now is definitely not the time to celebrate! How to hold this foundation is the next focus, and we must not let our guard down now! Otherwise, we may not only make wedding dresses for others, but also take our lives! Do you understand!"
Hearing this, the hearts of the originally excited people calmed down suddenly, indeed, how to hold it is the key, especially in the face of the threat of the lower tribe next, some people couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands.
Lin Ying looked at Lin Xuan who was speaking, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, he was not carried away by the momentary victory, and clearly understood that in the face of the next risks, Lin Xuan would definitely become a qualified patriarch, and Mu Luoyu had this idea, he looked at Lin Xuan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth
"Lin Xuan, I really didn't misunderstand you. β
Lin Xuan's reprimand did not last long, and when everyone was disbanded to perform their duties, he left Wu Anguo behind, and instructed him to remind his subordinates not to mistreat the prisoners, this group of prisoners was not a trophy but a blood that might be injected into this nascent tribe in the future. Wu Anguo is not a short-sighted person, he patted his chest and promised that there would be no abuse.
After everyone left, Lin Xuan looked at the rising sun in the distance, and couldn't help but smile.
The dawn is wonderful.