Chapter 630: Proud God of War (1)
The members of the Dragon Soul all knew that Wen Yiming's words before leaving were not malicious, but don't look at Taiyi's short man who only lost his temper with Tai Ra from beginning to end, in fact, when he looked at the appearance of his face full of flesh, he was a short temper, and Orin's silver pupils didn't have much emotion, and he couldn't be happy or angry.
They were inevitably a little nervous, and walked out of the cave behind Wen Yiming, feeling that the emotions of the two patriarchs behind them were obviously a little restless.
Sure enough, before they had walked ten meters, Taiyi's roar came from behind them, "What do you mean, that boy?"
The cold wind stirred, and Taiyi's sturdy figure stood in front of Wen Yiming, and shouted, "Are you making fun of the old man for not knowing how to fight?"
Orin landed next to Tai, stopped him, and said unhappily: "Old Tai, he has no malice!"
One by one, the Ice Valley Giant and the Snow Pupil Man came out of the cave and looked at Wen Yiming and the others hostilely.
Wen Yiming still has some remorse, these alien races can be said to hate the outside world, why meddle with things, people die to save face and suffer crimes, bring about their own destruction, and have a half-dime relationship with themselves?
So far, he can only force himself to calm down and sneer.
"Tai Ra, come over to Lao Tzu!" Tai Yi called Tai Ra viciously, glared at Wen Yiming and said: "The old man will not be as shameless as you humans, specially, in fact, Lao Tzu is still a human being, don't talk nonsense! ”
Tai Ra secretly looked at the fifth autumn girl with a slight frown, and said weakly: "Grandpa, the second uncle was saved by them"
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Taiyi one by one, and shouted: "One yard to one yard, first give Lao Tzu to overturn them, and actually say that I don't know how to fight, don't I understand? Orin, what do you think I'm doing? I don't understand?"
Orin shook his head, speechless.
Wen Yiming looked at the aliens around him and said loudly: "It's no problem to fight, I'll ask two questions first!"
Tai Ra was standing in front of Wen Yiming with his head down, and heard at this moment: "Everyone, you are a people born to fight, if you die in battle, are you willing?
The expressions of the surrounding aliens were quite complicated, and after a long time, they hung their heads one after another.
Wen Yiming looked at Taiyi, who was furious, and said: "Senior, the battle is your life and death, you insist on living to the end to be the victor, you take all the Ice Valley giants to perish here, please tell me, are you the victor or the loser?"
Taiyi's old face was red and blue, he was sullen for a long time, and a trace of mist appeared on his dense curly hair, Orin patted Taiyi's shoulder and said, "Old Tai, if you are a guy who doesn't care about the life and death of your clan, will you go out in person? will you live with Xue Tong, who has been incompatible since ancient times, and have been getting along harmoniously for so many years?"
After Taiyi was silent for a long time, Olin said, "What does it mean that the civil strife between Snow Hitomi and the giants has left us unable to return home?"
"What?" said Taiyi, smutteringly.
Orin Zhengse said: "It shows that whether it is the so-called alien race or the outside world, there is no absolute good, bad, good and evil. ”
Then he looked at Wen Yiming, a trace of hesitation flashed in his silver pupils, and he waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
Wen Yiming arched his hand towards Olin, led the dragon soul and walked away quickly, and at the same time said in a loud voice without looking back: "My army is difficult to resist the fifth-level ice wind, I want to build a city here, send someone to help!
Orin looked at the crowd in the distance and sighed, he knew that Taiyi had a good face, but if the old man didn't nod his head to accept the assistance of humans from the outside world, he wouldn't give an order alone, the two clans depended on each other for thousands of years, and this spirit of advancing and retreating together was still there, even if he knew that Taiyi's approach was wrong, he wouldn't blame him.
Tai's fist crackled, looking at the figure that was about to disappear in the middle of the iceberg, and suddenly yelled at Taira, who was standing in place: "Are you deaf? I haven't heard that people's troops can't resist the ice wind, so why don't you help?"
Tai Ra was stunned for a moment when he was scolded, and at the end he was overjoyed, and he shook off his steps and responded: "I'll inform my father immediately, grandpa is wise!"
Orin smiled dumbly, and said to Ogunu: "Go and gather people, your old Uncle Tai has given orders!"
Taiyi turned his head and looked up at Orin, who was much taller than himself, and shook off the big hand on his shoulder, and said angrily, "It seems that this is all my idea?"
"Let's go, let's go too, I've forgotten when I've been busy. Orin was the first to rush forward.
Taiyi hurriedly followed, and suddenly said, "Lao Ao, do you think I look like a person who eats free lunch?
"Like!" Olin laughed.
Taiyi's short body seemed to be gliding on the ground, and he said angrily: "Lao Tzu hasn't eaten lunch for almost ten years, okay!"
When Wen Yiming and a large group of aliens traveled fifty miles outside the glacier canyon, Cai Yantong rushed over with a thousand Hong's gale cavalry, and the sound of iron hooves that made the howling ice wind weigh on it made Wen Yiming very satisfied.
Cai Yantong was able to arrive quickly from fifty miles away, indicating that the small city was surrounded by Hou's scouts, and his vigilance was quite high.
The two patriarchs watched Cai Yantong step forward and make a strange salute posture, and then the thousand cavalry roared in unison, and the high morale made the two of them a little envious.
After a brief introduction on the way, Cai Yantong understood the cause and effect, and after receiving the order to lead the entire Thundering Army back to the edge of the Blood Fang Forest to collect materials, he immediately led the army to leave.
There was also the dragon soul with him, and he deliberately told him not to go to the farmer's fishing place, and not to get too close to the Bloodtooth Forest to prevent fierce beasts.
Without the awe-inspiring aura of the farmer, there must have been a fierce beast.
Taiyi also wanted to lead someone to help, but was stopped by Wen Yiming. Let them follow them into the city first to replenish their strength and recuperate.
Back in the city, Hongrong was alone in the city, only a few patrols remained, and the Hou scouts who replaced the secret sentry were left, and the rest of the people all went to collect the materials for building the city.
Hou Er greeted him, with a smile on his face, and under Wen Yiming's orders, he led dozens of soldiers to put on the dry food that Wen Yiming poured out of the ring without even laying a meal cloth in the open space in the city.
Wen Yiming asked the two alien clans to fill their stomachs first, because the city was too small, they could only eat on the ground, and then they each chose a house to rest for a few days, anyway, it would take nearly ten days for the Lei Ming army to go back and forth.
Orin and Tai beckoned the aliens to sit on the ground and began to eat and drink for the first time in their lives, and the atmosphere was indescribably excited.
Isolated from the outside world, there is no way to return to their hometown where it is easy to survive, not to mention them, even their ancestors have not eaten a full meal since they were born, although this appalling millennium of hardship has been brought in a word, Wen Yiming's mood is still heavy, how did they spend this millennium?
Many of the aliens fell asleep on the spot after they had had their fill of food and drink, and the ground inside the city was full of wooden planks, and it was a paradise compared to their ice and snow caves.
Orin and Taiyi were invited to the conference room by Hongrong, along with the father and son Ogu and Oth, as well as Taiyi's children and grandchildren, Tate and Taira.
Hou Er was waiting for tea on the side, how could a few foreign leaders have had this kind of enjoyment, and it felt unrealistic to dream.
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