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In the dense forest at the back of the army of the Barbarian Bear Tribe, waves of agile Southern Barbarian troops stepped through the jungle and rushed towards them.

"Kill!"

The Southern Barbarian Army went straight to the rear of the Barbarian Bear Tribe army, killing the unprepared Barbarian Bear Tribe army on their backs.

Gongzhou is located in the southeast side of Changzhou, along the southeast to the northeast border along the whole area of high mountains and dense forests, blocking the road from Shu to Longfu Kangzhou, from the territory of Gongzhou Nanyi people can send troops to Chang, Yongzhou at any time, can attack, retreat can defend, is a strategic place.

And according to the news from the outer cabinet, in the central and southern parts of Gongzhou, there are still large areas of land that can be cultivated, and it is not a problem to feed millions of people.

It is a waste to steal such an important land in the hands of Nanyi people who don't know how to operate.

Therefore, in the process of returning to the division, the plan to seize Gongzhou had been initially formed in Sima Yu's mind.

The Lingyun Mountains are high and undulating, dense forests, and it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to adapt to them.

After arriving in Beiguan City, taking advantage of the special terrain of Beiguan City, Sima Yu dispersed 200,000 southern royal troops in Beiguan City and the edges of the two mountain ranges of Lingyun and Pengshan, and then recruited the Nanban tribe by using the high-level barbarian order, a Nanban tribe was composed of more than 100,000 people, and through a few days of fierce battles, a total of 5 high-level barbarian orders were used, and nearly 500,000 Nanban people were captured.

The Southern Barbarian Army in front of them who was attacking and killing the Barbarian Bear Tribe was the 50,000 elites selected from the 500,000 Nanban, and it was the Nanban generals who were responsible for leading the Nanban Army.

"Who are these?"

Looking at the Southern Barbarian Army that was cutting straight into the army of the Barbarian Bear Tribe, Jiecang's face was as ugly as swallowing a fly raw, and he roared at the Barbarian Bear Tribe general beside him.

The Southern Barbarian Army and the Nanyi people are both Southern Barbarians, and neither of them knows the military formation, nor does they learn the art of war, and the difference in strength between the two armies is not large.

But in terms of weapons and equipment, with Sima Yu's mobile arsenal behind him, how can the poorly equipped army of the Barbarian Bear Tribe be compared to it.

Often, the sharp broadsword in the hands of the Southern Barbarian soldiers split the leather armor on the barbarian bear tribe warriors with a single sword, but the broadswords and spears in their hands could not help the armor on the Southern Barbarian warriors at all.

It was a devastating, one-sided slaughter.

The generals of the Barbarian Bear tribe around Jiecang were also speechless, and they were all suppressed by the Southern Barbarian Army that suddenly appeared.

In Gongzhou, they had never seen such a well-equipped army.

In the army of the Barbarian Bear Tribe, the busy tooth chief who was already covered in blood was excited, in the hearts of the Southern Barbarians, Sima Yu was their supreme king, and he also took out so many excellent ordnance to equip them, which was a trust in them.

"Kill!"

Raising his eyes to see where the Chinese army of the Barbarian Bear Tribe was, the busy tooth chief ignored the scattered enemy army at all, led the Southern Barbarian Army, and killed directly towards the place where they were in Jiecang.

"Run!"

"Withdraw!"

Along the way, the soldiers of the Barbarian Bear tribe were either killed in battle or fled, unable to stop the Southern Barbarian Army for a moment.

"Patriarch, retreat!"

The brave Southern Barbarian Army advanced quickly, and the rear army of the Barbarian Bear tribe almost completely collapsed, and soon killed less than 100 meters away from Jiecang them, and the soldiers around them persuaded Jiecang Dao one after another.

"Damn!"

Seeing that victory was in sight, but suddenly such an unknown group of people appeared, and the dream of unifying Gongzhou was annihilated, how could Jiecang's heart be willing.

Whining~

A low horn sounded, and when danger came, despite his reluctance, Jiecang had no choice but to lead his troops to evacuate.

In the evening, the night slowly fell, the shouting and killing in the mountainous area of the Baicang tribe had completely subsided, countless soldiers of the Baicang tribe were busy cleaning up the corpses at the foot of the mountain, the entire central residential area of the Baicang tribe had been turned into ruins in the war, and a large number of Baicang tribesmen who had lost their homes were busy building new sheds.

"Patriarch!"

At the foot of the mountain, Peng Dun, the third elder of the Baicang tribe with an embarrassed face, walked quickly to Kui's side.

"How's it going?"

The prostrate Kui turned around and asked aloud.

"It's a bad situation! That guy Duoyan is so ruthless, not only did he burn down the residential area in the central part of the country, but also the grain reserves there were all gone," Peng Dun said with a gritted tooth expression.

If he could, he really wanted to pull out Duoyan, who had been in the sea of fire, and break his body into pieces, and the reserve grain stored in the central residence area could account for more than one-third of the entire tribe, and it was about to pass the winter, without these reserve grains, the tribe's life was difficult.

"What do you think of the King of the South?"

Who knew that Kui didn't seem to be worried about the loss of grain and grass, and suddenly asked Peng Dun.

"The King of the South?"

Peng Dun was stunned when he heard this, not knowing what Kui's question meant.

"Today's army was sent by the king of the south, and they also saved that kid from Biduan."

Today, if it weren't for this sudden southern barbarian army, the Baicang tribe would probably have been captured by Jiecang and them, and after repelling the barbarian bear tribe, this army suddenly retreated for several miles and set up camp, obviously with no intention of being an enemy of the Baicang tribe.

"Hasn't the army of the Southern King returned to Yongzhou?"

Peng Dun was even more shocked when he heard this, for this huge military force, all forces have always been extremely concerned, how could it suddenly appear in Gongzhou.

"According to the news revealed by Biduana kid, this army was formed after the king of the south had just subdued a southern barbarian tribe, and more than 400,000 southern barbarian tribesmen will enter Gongzhou in the future."

"The Nanban tribe? How could the Nanban tribes who had just been subdued work for him? Could it be that the rumor that the king of the south is the co-lord of the barbarian tribes in the world is true? Peng Dun looked shocked.

"Regardless of whether this rumor is true or not, now that his ambition to enter Gongzhou has been revealed, he has extended an olive branch to our Baicang tribe through Biduan, and I am hesitating to accept his conditions" Kui shook his head and said.

"On what terms?"

"As long as my Baicang tribe agrees to surrender to him and sends 10,000 tribal warriors into the army ** Southern Wangfu to drive, the palace will provide 50,000 stone grain and grass for my Baicang tribe every year, and send craftsmen to provide wood, stone and other materials to support us in building a city in Gongzhou, and in all parts of the southern palace, the Baicang tribesmen and Han people enjoy the same treatment"

"This 。。。。。。"

Hearing this, Peng Dun was stunned.

This condition is really too superior, and I have always heard that the land under the rule of the southern royal palace is rich, and this is a real insight.

50,000 stone grains and grass, for the Baicang tribe with a population of less than 200,000, is enough to support the tribe through the most difficult winter.

In Gongzhou, this is the dream of many Gongzhou Yi people, and they also yearn for the stable life of the Han people.

"Patriarch, are you worried about losing your power?"

After a long time, Peng Dun came back to his senses, looked at Kui and hesitated.

With such good conditions, he really couldn't find a reason to refuse.

"I'm worried if there's some conspiracy involved?" Kui frowned, shook his head, and said.

"Patriarch, with the current situation of the tribe, is there anything else worth calculating for the king of the south?"

Peng Dun grinned bitterly when he heard this, and said softly.

Dumbfounded!

"Go, come with me to the king of the south"

Indeed, as Peng Dun said, Sima Yu, the king of the south, sits in the land of Sanzhou, and has countless elite soldiers and fierce generals under his command, and the Baicang tribe is really not worth his calculations.

Judging from its initiative to retreat for several miles, it is already full of sincerity, if the Baicang Department does not know how to advance or retreat, I am afraid that it will usher in the other party's thunderous blow.