Chapter 167: Everyone Comes to Help

The Holy Son of the Crow and the Holy Maiden of Folding Dew left with the rest of the clansmen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info And the more than 100 abandoned clansmen all stood in fear and didn't know what to do. None of them knew how things had developed like this, and they were just angry at first, but they just wanted to ask the Holy Maiden for an explanation, but how did it turn into a direct attack on the camp of the Prajna tribe?

A team of men from the Prajna tribe took all these captives back to the garrison and waited for them to be disposed of. And the captives did not have the slightest intention of resisting. It's not just the weird spell that was revealed before. It is also because of the threat of the Holy Son of the Crow before leaving, their relatives are still in the Folding Tribe, even if they can escape this time, but the Holy Son of the Crow will definitely kill their relatives cruelly in order to please Prajna, they have followed the Holy Son of the Crow for so long, and they know his temperament very well, and he will definitely do what he says.

Seeing that the conflict here ended with the retreat of the Holy Son of Crow and the Holy Maiden of Dielu, the Holy Maiden of Suo Zhang and the Holy Son of Enemy Ban asked the warriors who followed him to continue to go back to stand guard, and the two stepped forward.

"Sister Prajna is really amazing. As soon as Sister Suo Zhang and I got the news that you were besieged, we immediately brought people to support, but I didn't expect Sister Praruo to solve the dilemma in such a short time. ”

The Enemy Spot Holy Son exclaimed sincerely.

After getting the news early in the morning, the enemy Spota Holy Son was excited, and the Holy Son of the Raven rebelled? This is a good time to show your determination to the Holy Maiden of Prajna. The strength of his side is not much different from that of the Holy Son of the Crow, and with the addition of the Prajna Tribe, the White Tribe, and the Lu Tribe, he can definitely crush the Holy Son of the Crow. Therefore, the Enemy Spot Holy Son immediately sent someone to inform the Holy Maiden of Bai Ya, and then he and the Holy Maiden of Stacking Lu rushed to the rescue with all the warriors.

It's just that he didn't expect the scene they saw when they arrived, but it was a big surprise to him. The archers of the Prajna tribe were bending their bows and arrows and waiting for them, but it was the Saintess of Stacking that was explaining something to the Saintess of Prajna in fear. There were also more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground outside the station. This is really incomprehensible to the Son of the Enemy Spot. Although there were only five or six hundred people from the Zhe tribe and the Di tribe present, he knew that except for the people who were on duty on the east side of Chiyou Village, there were now less than a hundred people in the camp of the Praruo tribe. Even if you take advantage of the momentum of the station, it shouldn't be the situation in front of you. What's more, it looks more like the side of the Saintess of Stacking Lu has suffered a loss.

Just when the Enemy Spot Holy Son wanted to lead someone to rush up, it was Suo Zhang Holy Maiden who stopped him. Compared with the enemy Saint Son, Suo Zhang Saint Maiden observed more delicately, she knew that Prajna had already controlled the situation, and if she and the others rushed over now, not only might they ruin Prajna's plan, but they would even be suspected of competing for merit. So she wisely chose to wait and see what happened.

"How can there be such an exaggeration as Brother Enemy Spot, it's just a little misunderstanding, just explain it clearly. But thank you two for coming to support, why don't you come in and have breakfast together? ”

Pranya smiled slightly, did not explain too much about this, but expressed his gratitude, and then invited the two of them to have breakfast together.

"Sister Praruo, are you alright? ”

At this time, the Holy Maiden Bai Ya also arrived in a hurry. As soon as she received the news sent by the Enemy Spotted Holy Son, she immediately gathered all the people and horses and went straight to this side, but just halfway through, she encountered a large group of people from the enemy tribe who had retreated, and learned from them that the matter was over here. The Holy Maiden of Bai Ya then ordered the high priest Lu Zhan to bring people back to continue guarding, and she herself rushed over with only three or two retinues.

"The news got really fast. Even Sister Bai Ya knows. ”

Prajna smiled helplessly. How could she not know that she had become the center of everyone's secret attention.

This morning's events were completely expected by Prajna, and even the person who secretly contributed to the troubles was herself. She didn't think about relying on the power of others at all, she just wanted to give the Holy Maiden of Spreading Lu and the Holy Son of Raven an unforgettable lesson by herself. At the beginning of the war, she didn't have so much time to intrigue with the Holy Maidens of Dielu and them for power. She just wants to use such a simple and rude way to tell the Holy Maiden of Dielu and the Holy Son of Folding Crow, I am no longer a soft persimmon that you can handle.

Praruo called Mo Xiang over, pointed to the dozen or so corpses, and after a few words, he took the three of Bai Ya and the Holy Maiden to the hall for breakfast.

Mo Xiang looked at the back of Pranya leaving in surprise, but he still did as Prajna ordered, moved the dozen or so corpses in front of the gate into the station, and threw them on the large playground to be guarded with the more than 100 prisoners of the Zhe tribe.

"Leader Moxiang, for the sake of the same people of the Jiuli clan, can we let our dead brothers settle in the ground?"

Zhehai stopped Mo Xiang, who was about to leave, and asked weakly. Although he was angry that Mo Xiang had disposed of the corpses of these clansmen so hastily, but under the roof, he had to ask Mo Xiang in a good voice. What's more, there is also his own brother among them.

"People are not dead yet, how did they come to the earth for peace? If you are kind and can't bear to kill, you are lucky. Otherwise, according to my nature, you should all be killed. Hum. Stay honest, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to make trouble. ”

Mo Xiang snorted disdainfully and turned to leave. He's so busy that he doesn't have time to ink with these guys. He also had to arrange for the soldiers to take turns to eat, and also to arrange for the men who took turns to go to the east side of Chiyou Village to guard. The Prajna tribe has the least number of people, so the distribution is very tight.

Not dead?

Ignoring Mo Xiang's bad attitude, Zhehai hurriedly crawled to his younger brother Zhelang's side, probed his snort with his hand, and put his hand on his heart to feel it. No breathing, no pulse. However, he didn't doubt Mo Xiang's words, he and the others were already fish and meat on the board, and there was no need for him to make up such a lie to deceive himself.

Although the scene in front of him was very strange, but in the past two days, he had encountered few strange things? Last night, the thirty-two sentries fell unconscious, and even the doctors in the tribe could not find out any clues. And before at the gate, his younger brother suddenly led people to attack the station of the Pranya tribe, and before he could stop it, he saw the Prajna Holy Maiden wave her hands, and more than a dozen people suddenly fell to the ground and died. So since the Holy Maiden of Prajna said that they were not dead, Zhehai still chose to believe it. Even if it's a little funny.