Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Migration Begins

"Nonsense! Monkey business!! It's just nonsense!! ”

"What are you doing here!? Shall I allow you to come back!? I'll go back to the Kuang Teng Department right away!! ”

In the next moment, Ah Gongma put away his unbelievable expression and changed his face to a face full of anger and roared at Li Jiang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't! Father-in-law! Let me stay with you to protect the migration of the clansmen, and let me fight for you and the tribe!! Li Jiang said stubbornly with tears of grievance in his eyes.

"Good! Good! Good! You've got stiff wings now! I don't even listen to my grandfather, do you!? Ah Gong, who was flushed with anger, roared angrily.

"No, Grandpa! I just want to stay and contribute to you, and repay you for your meticulous care, love, and kindness to me since I was a child!! ”

"Grandpa, let me fight for you! Even if it is death, I am willing!! ”

After Li Jiang listened to Ah Gong's words, he knelt on the ground with a 'bang', and said with tears in his eyes.

After Ah Gong listened to Li Jiang's touching and sensational words, the anger on his face disappeared, and was replaced by the helplessness on Ah Gong's face.

"Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~" Ah Gong, who looked helpless, looked at Li Jiang and sighed.

"I'm doing this for the sake of you and the future of the tribe." After sighing, Ah Gong looked at Li Jiang with a caring look and said.

"I know this, but if my grandfather has something to do and I don't do my part for my grandfather, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!" Li Jiang knelt on the ground and clasped his fists with his hands, and said with tears streaming down his face.

"Hey~~~~, that's it. See you've made up your mind. It's useless for me to say more. I'll let you stay. After listening to Li Jiang's words, Ah Gong sighed helplessly again.

"Xie Ah Gong!" Li Jiang replied with a smile when he heard this.

"Grandpa, we're back!" As soon as Li Jiang finished speaking, the leather curtain of the tent door behind him was lifted, and the voice of the patriarch was heard at the same time.

After everyone in the tent listened to the patriarch's voice, they looked at the leather curtain of the tent gate, only to see more than a dozen elite wizards such as the patriarch and Bai Yi coming in with blood stains.

Each of them looked tired and had skin injuries of varying severity. Among them, Bai Yi looked the most seriously injured, because at this moment he was covering his chest with his hands, and his face was pale, his expression was painful, his breathing was short, and the bottom of the animal skin clothes in front of him was slowly dripping with blood beads.

Let Ah Gong and Lu Yin look at the perspective, and they know that they must have experienced a bitter battle of life and death crisis.

And from Li Jiang's point of view, he also saw this, but when he saw the injured Bai Yi, he also saw that the injury on Bai Yi's body was not injured in battle, but the old wound caused by Bai Yi's wind blade witchcraft outside the Kuangteng tribe.

Let's take a look at the patriarch and Bai Yi's perspective. When they saw Li Jiang kneeling on the ground, they couldn't help but show an incredible expression. Because after all, they are the ones who saw Ah Gong with their own eyes and imprisoned Li Jiang with their own hands.

"How's it going?" Just when the patriarch and Bai Yi were taken aback, Ah Gong asked the patriarch.

"Tell Ah Gong that the evil mountain sorcerers who came to attack have been repelled by us."

"This is our military exploits, please check it."

After listening to Ah Gong's words, the patriarch hurriedly turned his gaze, looked at Ah Gong and said with his fists clenched, and finally he took out a wrapped, bloody linen and presented it to Ah Gong.

"Yes, good job." Ah Gong took it and said to the patriarch, after saying that, he opened the wrapped linen, revealing the items wrapped insideβ€”more than a dozen bloody ears, (Note: Every time a Wu clan wins a war, they will cut off one of the ears of the slain, as proof of killing the enemy and war exploits, in exchange for rewards.) Then, Ah Gong counted in his heart.

"There are eight ears in total, I have already memorized them, and I will give you a proper reward when we move safely to the Kuang Teng Ministry." After counting, Ah Gong said to the patriarch with a smile.

"Okay, Grandpa." The patriarch said with a smile when he heard this.

"By the way, Ah Gong, since the evil witches of the Evil Mountain Department have been repulsed, shouldn't we hurry up and relocate?" As soon as he finished speaking, the patriarch thought of another important matter, so he asked Ah Gong again.

"Let's not be busy with the migration for now, and wait until the sorcerers I sent to clear the evil witches of the Evil Mountain Department who are hiding in the shadows and monitoring our movements will come back." Ah Gong replied.

As soon as Ah Gong finished speaking, the curtain of the tent door was lifted again, and then, I saw that the dry grandfather who was guarding the pharmacy actually exuded the fluctuation of the high-level cultivation of the first witch of the war witch, and walked in with seven or eight wizards whose cultivation was not weak.

At this time, except for Ah Gong, all the people who felt the fluctuation of Grandpa Ku's powerful war witch cultivation invariably looked at Grandpa Ku with surprised eyes, and at the same time thought the same words in their hearts, that is: "I didn't expect that Grandpa Ku, who was guarding the pharmacy, was actually a high-level beginner witch and war witch sorcerer who had hidden his cultivation, and he really didn't know Mount Tai." ”

"Tell Ah Gong, the evil witches of the Evil Mountain Department who are secretly monitoring the movements of our department have been completely killed by us, and our department can already move safely."

"And Ah Gong, this is our military exploits, please check."

Just when these people looked at Grandpa Ku with surprised eyes and thought about these words, Grandpa Ku clenched his fists and said respectfully to Ah Gong, and in the end, he also presented a wrapped linen cloth to Ah Gong like the patriarch.

After Ah Gong took the linen, he didn't open it to look at it, but just said to Grandpa Ku: "Good job, Dead Mumu, I'll see your combat exploits later." ”

"The patriarch will immediately take people outside the tent, tell and help the tribesmen pack all the necessary items, and then gather outside this tent to prepare for migration." After speaking, Ah Gong didn't wait for Grandpa Ku to speak, and said to the patriarch again.

"Yes! Father-in-law! The patriarch replied loudly, and after answering, the patriarch left the tent with Bai Yi and other sorcerers who came with him.

"Grandpa, I'm going to help too." After the patriarch left, Li Jiang stood up and said to Ah Gong.

"Okay, there you go." Ah Gong nodded when he heard this, and then said to Li Jiang.

"Well, then I'll go." Li Jiang replied after hearing this, and turned around and left after speaking.

More than an hour later......

After all the clansmen packed up the necessary items, they came to the tent where Ah Gong gathered outside, and when the patriarch entered the tent and informed Ah Gong that everything was ready, Ah Gong walked out of the tent and announced to everyone that the migration had begun.

As a result, all the tribesmen of the Great Mountain tribe also began to set out on the road with the grief of reluctance to cling to their homeland and the loss of their homes and relatives.

On the way to migrate, the autumn wind was blowing, and the seriously injured tribesmen kept moaning under the support or back of the uninjured young tribesmen, and the old tribesmen were also panting under the support of the young tribesmen.

Most of the male tribesmen also had red eyes, full of tears of being forced to leave their homes and losing their loved ones, and those female tribesmen were even more crying because of this, which made the whole atmosphere look very miserable and sad because of this situation.

Look at Li Jiang in this atmosphere, at this time he is carrying a four-year-old child named Jilatu Xiao Wula, this little boy is a mildly mentally handicapped, and Li Jiang has the same childhood fate of being discriminated against and bullied by most ethnic groups, but the only difference between Li Jiang and Li Jiang when he was a child is that this little boy is not an orphan, he has parents.

But his parents were killed in the attack of the evil mountain tribe and became orphans like Li Jiang, at this moment, this mildly mentally handicapped little boy cried sadly on Li Jiang's back: "Woo woo woo~~~~~ Abba ~~~~~ Woo woo ~ ~ ~ Grandma ~~~~ Woo woo ......."

Li Jiang shook the gilatu on his back with both hands, and comforted: "Oh~~~Oh~~~~ Little Ula is good, don't cry, in the future, Brother Ula will take care of you instead of your Abba and Aunt." ”

After hearing this, the little Ula of Najiratou cried even more sadly, which made Li Jiang, who felt the same way, couldn't help but shed sad tears. (To be continued.) )

PS: I've been too busy lately, sorry guys.