Chapter 82: The Rebirth of the Blood Infant (4)
Dozens of guards around her were in a pool of blood.
The princess played directly against Zipei. In this world, their abilities have been suppressed, and the princess is aware of this in the fight between Zipei and her guards.
She also understood her situation.
"Why are we doing this right?" In the face of Zipei's toughness, the princess compromised before fighting.
"We can't interfere too much with the time of this place, otherwise it will affect the future and we will not be able to go home."
"You mean we're always hostile?"
"No choice!"
At this time, the attacking team is frantically slaughtering the opponent, and order is always better than brute force; The number of people who seem to be several times more is decreasing dramatically at this time.
"Offended!" Zi Pei didn't care too much at this time, a thousand steps to one was rolling like a rapid spiral, only to see a piece of light and shadow, wrapped around the goddess.
The goddess has fallen!
Someone was whispering, and soon many people noticed, and many saw their goddess lying on the ground.
The neat attacking team collapsed in an instant amid the cry of a goddess falling. The goddess is the driving force of their spiritual power.
The momentary hesitation, the instant disappearance of the momentum, ushered in a crazy counterattack. A team was shattered in frustration by the opposing team.
The deputy commander was directing the people to retreat, and the trampling caused by the retreat caused many soldiers to be injured or even lose their lives.
The God in their hearts was utterly broken.
They also left the unconscious god in this battlefield, and what awaited the goddess was revenge.
"Take the woman down." The goddess caused them to lose a few hundred soldiers, and this was their chance to take revenge in a frenzy.
She might be cooked by them! This is Zipei's speculation, which has a historical basis, this era is still an era of individual cannibalism, people are still in the age of barbarism, food is seriously insufficient, and captives become food.
A gust of wind blew, and the princess, who was lying on the ground, disappeared. Of course, they don't know why, they just think they've encountered demons and monsters.
Zipei is also gone, and Zipei carries the princess and flees into the distance.
Zipei fled with the princess on her back to the territory of another tribe.
Their movements were detected by the tribal wizards, even though they were at least ten miles away.
Wizard Kano: "The gods have broken out into war, and the male god Cassie is outnumbered, and the wounded goddess Tess has gone down to earth to find the protection of the gods. β
"He will take root in our tribe, and our tribe will move forward and prosper with their help. Let us greet them with a reverent heart. β
When Zipei woke up from his sleep, he saw many primitive people kneeling beside him, their brown rough skin gave people a savage and sincere feeling, and their strong and tall bodies gave people a sense of safety.
"God give us strength as they take our women and children, take our land with them, kill our soldiers by them."
Huang Huangran knew that he had been pitted by the group of people below, they had lost the battle and were looking for revival, so they were blind and touched the mouse.
Zipei was a little embarrassed to ignore them, just waiting for them to disperse on their own.
"I will give you strength." The princess next to her woke up at some point.
They stood up slowly, these primitive people were very strong, but they didn't pay attention to their appearance, and their lower bodies were only covered with a piece of animal skin, and the long roots flashed from time to time.
They moved out of the way, hanging their heads and waiting for the two great gods to pass first.
When the wizard saw Zipei and the two coming, he just bowed his head slightly, and he saluted; It seems that the status of sorcerers among the primitive tribes is extremely high, and they can be equal to the gods.
"Kassi, Goddess Tess, this is our warrior who survived the Uyubu War, and I hope to give them the power of revival."
"In the last war, Kan, the commander of our Wuyou Division, led 500 elites of our department and 1,000 people from Youyan to fight in Kunzhu Mountain for three days and three nights, and the commander of our department Kan died in battle, and the rest of the people died with 500 people from Youyan Department. From then on, there were only these fugitive warriors left in our department, about one hundred and twenty-five people, and five hundred children and women in our department were taken away by Youyan. β
This is a hot potato, and a team of only one hundred and twenty-five people can have much strength.
"The tribe I used to be called the Uqibu, they were just defeated, and the battle was fast, and I am very familiar with the terrain where they are stationed, I think we must hit it with one blow, so that we can integrate the people of the two tribes."
The princess had a very small voice, and Zipei acquiesced.
Night.
The princess is a master of poisoning, and she gives a part of the prepared poison to Zipei. She also gave Zipei a map of the camp of the Seven Divisions of Wu.
On such a seemingly defenseless night, the princess and Zipei scattered all the poison in their hands in the food of the camp where the soldiers of the Uzbeth were stationed, and waited only to attack after breakfast.
And the one hundred and twenty-five warriors of the Uyubu crouched outside the camp of the Uyubu, and only waited for them to have breakfast before attacking.
From a distance, they saw a squad of soldiers following behind a general, heading towards the Uqibu.
"This is the deputy leader of the Yan Department, and they already have a collusion."
After breakfast, the wizard launched the horn of the attack, which could be heard throughout the mountain.
One hundred and twenty-five soldiers formed in twos and launched an attack. There was no resistance, and the soldiers and commanders of the Seventh Division of Ukraine fell to the ground, their whole bodies weak.
Captured all the soldiers, and then marched towards their village, the soldiers stationed at the gate of the village were not elite, they were few in number, and they were quickly resolved.
Their commanders were also arrested. The thinking of these primitive tribes is very simple, one god can support the fighting spirit of all people, and naturally his destruction can also defeat all resistance.
Their commander was executed on the spot, so that the fighting spirit of all the warriors was broken.
The next step was to reap the spoils of war, these primitive people were originally group marriages, and those women opened their doors early in order to welcome these heroes, and one hundred and twenty-five heroes soon entered their thatched huts to exert their energy, and there was a sound of kicking everywhere.
All of this did not stop until the evening, and Zipei was amazed at the abundant energy of these primitive people, and after only an afternoon of rest, their physical strength recovered well.
Zipei saw a room of women in the wizard's room, and wizarding seemed to be the best profession.
The incapacitated soldiers of the Seventh Division of Ukraine did not recover until evening, but they were all strung together by a straw rope, like fish on a knife.
"God, what are you going to do with these soldiers? Or kill them to make cured meat, or keep them temporarily? β
"You don't have to worry about food, as long as these people kneel down to us, we will treat them the same as our soldiers."
Hearing that the wizard was going to make them into cured meat, Zipei suddenly felt sick. This is a very barbaric era, and it has not completely left the situation of cannibalism.
"God, there are more than a dozen very clean girls in my room, which are prepared for you, and I hope to smile." Zipei misunderstood the wizard.
Zipei thought that these girls were for the wizard himself.
"You dismissed them! This god does not like this mortal daughter. The wizard looked at the princess next to him and smiled quietly.
"Assemble the team and prepare to attack Youyanbu, tonight."
"Half a team is enough."
Wu Qibu was very close to Youyanbu, and after a while, the team arrived at the door of Youyanbu tribe.
Holding the deputy commander of the Yan Division, Zipei stood at the door and challenged them.
An ancient method of warfare, where commanders beat each other first, and then melee between soldiers.
"I, the commander of the Uyubu, Kassi God, challenge the commander of your tribe."
There was a general next to the commander of the Yan Division, who was more than two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a brute force, and walked towards Zipei with great strides.
"Hey-heyβ" he was giggling.
"If you surrender to me, I will spare you from death." When the general heard Zipei's words, he didn't even frown, but kept smirking.
He slashed at Zipei without answering, and he slashed at Zipei.
The blade grazed Zipei's chest, and in mid-air, the bronze knife folded halfway and stabbed Zipei's chest. Zi Pei hurriedly dodged, and the knife flew into the air.
The whole team seemed to be only paying attention to how the general with Yan was stabbing or slashing heartily, and they didn't notice Zipei's every move.
A head was picked up in mid-air, and a tall corpse was spurting blood, and it fell to the ground before it could finish spraying.
They could only see the general's head leaping through the air, not when it was cut off.
The whole team involuntarily retreated.
"The one who retreats is slashed!" Only then did the face be stopped from declining.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!" Uyubu set off a peak of persuasion to surrender.
Youyanbu soldiers were both afraid and hateful, and the commander pressed the formation in front of the formation, so he had to hold on. This military spirit is strong in the midst of vulnerability.
The coach went to war, and this fragile military spirit began to harden; The appearance of the commander is also like a warm wind that warms the hearts of these soldiers and enhances the soldiers' will to fight.
The coach is even better, and with such a general, the coach is naturally not weak.
The boss stands like an iron tower on this small battlefield, and compared with this small battlefield, the fierceness of this coach is as bright as the sun and the moon.
Zi Pei was amazed by the majestic momentum of this coach, and felt like a majestic mountain standing in front of him.
"How nice it would be if this boss were his own general!" Zipei cherished his talents.
"You and I agree, if you can dodge my move, I will descend you; Otherwise, you will bring me down? β