In the square between the inner and outer walls of the Qingque tribe, a large number of people gathered.

One hundred and twenty warriors of the Blue Sparrow tribe stood straight with their weapons in their hands, and the queue was neat, and the birds were silent.

Compared with the uniformity and quietness of the people of the Qingque tribe, the people in the tribal alliance who came were much more scattered.

Not only that, but when they came together, they all made a buzzing sound.

In contrast to each other, the well-trained warriors of the Qingque tribe were immediately highlighted.

After a short while, the two hundred and ten people from the twenty-one tribes standing on the side also felt the difference in the atmosphere.

They were shocked by the uniform warriors of the Blue Sparrow Tribe.

The hum gradually subsided, and finally fell completely silent.

The people of these tribes, looking at the neat warriors of the Qingque tribe, and then looking at themselves, they used to think that there was nothing wrong with standing in such a scattered group, but they felt unnatural.

They quietly moved their steps, trying to learn to stand neatly like the warriors of the Qingque tribe, but unfortunately they couldn't do anything.

"Pour the wine!"

Wearing clothes made of thick tiger skins, it is rare today that he does not hold a rabbit, and the obscene temperament that used to be a little disrespectful to the old is gone, replaced by the kind of solemnity that can only be found during sacrifices, and even the old spirit on his body has disappeared a lot.

With his order, the Qingque tribesmen, who had already been prepared, quickly came over with a stack of bowls and handed one to everyone who went on the expedition, and the people of the other tribes were no exception.

Someone in the back was holding the warm wine, and poured spoonful after spoon into the bowl, and some hops splashed on the ground.

Looking at the warm and cloudy wine in the bowl in his hand, the eyes of the warriors of the Qingque tribe lit up one by one, and the eyes of the rest of the tribes who basically had never drunk wine were also shining.

Although they have never drunk alcohol, they know one thing, that is, the food produced by the Qingque tribe is good food.

"This is the time to defeat the half-peasant tribe! Drink! ”

Han Cheng, who was standing at the front of the line, turned around and said loudly to everyone, and after finishing speaking, he held the wine bowl in both hands and saluted everyone, and then raised his neck and drank it all.

"Defeat the half-peasant tribe!"

"Drink!"

The warrior of the Blue Sparrow tribe said this, and also saluted the void in front of him with the wine bowl in both hands, and then raised his head and drank loudly.

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"Drink!"

The rest of the tribesmen said vaguely, and then, with anticipation, they threw wine into their mouths with their necks tilted up, their hearts full of anticipation.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A series of violent coughs followed, and those who drank for the first time were choked with red faces and thick necks, and some people kept sticking out their tongues and grinning.

With such a scene, many people in the Qingque tribe couldn't help but laugh good-naturedly.

Han Cheng put down the wine bowl, looked at the more than 300 people who were about to go on the expedition, and wanted to learn from a certain advertisement, and shouted two sentences to the sky: "Who is your commander?!" ”

"What is your mission?!"

But after thinking about it, he still didn't shout out these very funny lines, but pulled out the copper sword that looked a little rough at his waist, pointed at the sky and shouted: "Forward!" ”

The blood-red sun rises in the east, and its rays bloom, staining the snow with a bewitching red.

Many people with weapons trampled on the snow and streamed out from the gates of the Blue Sparrow Tribe.

In the shouting, the senior brother led by the leader led the deer and took the lead under the guidance of the slave of the sheep tribe whose face was tattooed.

The deer's hooves trampled through the snow, and the plough ran over it, leaving two wide snow marks, and many dogs seemed to have a difficult trek through the thick snow.

In the middle of the long line of climbing plows, the larger deer uncle is walking with a longer climbing plow.

A shelf was built with a stick in front of the plough, and a bamboo pole was tied to the middle of the shelf, on which Bai Xuemei's newly embroidered green finch flag fluttered in the wind.

Leaning on the side of the rack where the flag was tied, a drum rack was placed, a big drum was placed on the rack, the drumstick was placed on the side of the drum rack, Han Cheng, who was wearing leather gloves and black linen tied to his eyes, held the wooden rack with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the handle of the copper sword worn at his waist, and squatted at his feet to give the dog the blessing.

Looking at the marching team, Han Cheng felt a little excited.

This was the first time he had gone out with a tribal warrior, and it was also the first time that the Qingque tribe had gone on a crusade against a tribe with such fanfare.

I remember that Li Jing, a generation of war gods, once took advantage of the snowy season to attack the Turks, and crippled this invincible northern country in a war, and captured the Turkic Khan to the Taiji Hall to dance the Hu Xuan Dance......

Under the gaze of everyone in the Blue Sparrow Tribe, the team of the Green Sparrow Tribe's expedition crushed the snow all the way to the east, except for a layer of black linen wrapped around everyone's eyes, which looked a little weird, the rest didn't look like much of a problem.

In the Semi-Peasant Tribe, the priestess of the Half-Peasant Tribe, wrapped in thick skin, sat on a lump of trees in the house and roasted on a fire, looking out as she roasted.

A slight clicking sound caught her attention, and it was a tree in the tribe's courtyard that had not fallen its leaves until now, a branch crushed by heavy snow.

The branches drooped down, and the accumulated snow on them fell in a torrent.

This tree was deliberately left behind when the courtyard was built, so as to provide shade to the people of the tribe in the summer.

Now that such a big branch has been crushed, the priestess of the half-peasant tribe did not feel half distressed, on the contrary, some relief and joy rose in her heart.

In fact, since the snow fell, she has been in a good mood.

Because this means that for a long time to come, your tribe will be in a very safe state.

During this time, I didn't need to think about the six tribesmen who went out and never came back, nor did I need to think about where the rest of the sheep tribe went, nor did I need to worry about the mysterious tribe called the green sparrow.

It made her feel at ease.

She looked out like this, and saw the slaves of the sheep tribe carrying some hay to feed the tribe's livestock.

Seeing these people, the female priestess of the semi-peasant tribe was angry.

It wasn't the slaves who made her angry, but the sheep tribe who had submitted to their tribe.

It's been so long, and these stupid guys haven't learned much about their tribe, so how can she, who is bent on getting more news about the Blue Sparrow tribe from these people, not be annoyed?