The merchants of the Mojiao clan were driven out of the Xuanyuan tribe on the spot by the guards on tall horses, and under the power of the iron hoof, normal humans were completely unable to resist.

Walking in the wilderness to the east, the Mojiao people were filled with righteous indignation.

Young Master Mo Jiaoxing is kind and charitable on weekdays, fair and just, loves the people like a son, and is mature and steady.

There is also a group of subordinates, who are not allowed to call themselves masters on weekdays, but only brothers.

For example, a brother said boss, I see that you have been in distress recently, and you have sold your property to support you, you must not dislike it.

Then Young Master Mo Jiao said, how can the friendship between brothers be measured by wealth, but for the sake of your sincerity, I will accept the family property you gave this time for the time being, and I will not allow it to be like this next time.

So the little brothers shouted that the master of Mojiao was Gao Yi, and they were willing to smear his liver and brain on the ground and shatter his bones.

But Young Master Mo Jiao usually pays the most attention to the equality of everyone, how can he accept the title of master.

"Alas, what are you doing here, please get up quickly, don't call me master, call me big brother, understand?"

"Big Brother~"

"Good brother~"

Now it is such a state, Mo Jiaoxing is resolute, and a single beating can't affect his thinking at all, he tightened the bandages on his body at that time, and asked a brother next to him lightly: "Leng Fei, are we all ready for the manpower outside?" ”

"Ready! As long as the eldest brother gives an order, he can enter the Xuanyuan clan, so that the suffering people there can gain equality and freedom, as for what Yang leader, just one assault by our Yujun army, we can take him down with the stinky girls and hand it over to the eldest brother to deal with! ”

The Yu Army is an army formed by Mo Jiaoxing himself, and he is best at doing push-ups and walking in unison on weekdays, and he is also using long wooden sticks to form a phalanx.

"Well, in the end, it's Brother Leng who understands my mind," Mo Jiaoxing smiled faintly, nodded and said resolutely, "Everyone stop!" ”

The merchants of the Mojiao clan were originally walking in a queue with their goods rolled, and when they saw the young master speak, they all stopped and waited for the next instructions.

The cold wind on the wasteland hit, the grass and trees withered yellow, but it could not stop the fiery hearts of the Mojiao Xing people, they looked at the boss with expectant eyes, and the things in their hands seemed to have become lighter, surrounded by a mixture of broad-leaved forests and shrubs.

"Big brother, you say." Leng Fei is 1.8 meters tall and has six abdominal muscles, and he is a well-known good man in the Mojiao clan.

When he was successful in his studies, he refused to be retained by his mentor and left the Chieftain Training Camp to pursue his dreams, where he worked as an executive in a workshop with the most advanced jade-making technology in his clan, earning enough to buy a village.

He is 1.8 meters tall, weighs 15, loves fitness, rock climbing, eight-pack abs are angular, his parents are the right-hand men of Chief Mojiao, and there is a house of hundreds of square meters in the central area of the tribe, but strangely, he has never tried to use the power of the family.

It seems that the brightest stars in the sky, Leng Fei and Mo Jiaoxing, are the most outstanding representatives of the younger generation of the Mo Jiao clan.

Leng Fei was bent on helping Mo Jiaoxing complete his hegemony, and he didn't even have a home.

On weekdays, there are many young girls who flatter him, but he only takes chastity and does not talk about marriage, because he is an extremely responsible man, and a man with ideals and responsibilities will naturally not be bound in marriage, he does not marry those girls, obviously to make their future life more colorful.

As for Mo Jiaoxing, he is obviously more heroic than Leng Fei, although he has three thousand harem beauties, but he can treat most of his wives equally, and he will never make any big wives and second wives.

Therefore, two young heroes made in heaven came together at this time under the rolling rotation of the wheel of history, and at this moment, no one can stop it.

Mo Jiaoxing frowned, thinking about it, he said lightly: "Brother Leng, what did you say we came here for?" ”

Leng Fei said with a smile: "Of course, it is to hollow out the Xuanyuan clan, first take out their intact vehicle and ship tools in the form of a big promotion, and then gather a thousand troops outside, go straight to kill the generals, and discipline that Xuanyuan Lao'er to bow down!" ”

Mo Jiaoxing's deep eyes were unfathomable, he led everyone to a glade, untied the obsidian blade on his waist, and raised it high: "Brother Leng, although we have not been able to completely hollow out the Xuanyuan Clan, the plan has been achieved!" Last time we came here, we bought all the weapons of the Xuanyuan clan, and this time, we traded most of their boats and vehicles. ”

"Brother Mo Jiao is wise!"

"Hahahaha! Carving insect skills, why worry about it, although this plan was partially destroyed by that Yang Dog, but, more than 1,000 warriors of my dignified Mojiao clan are not vegetarians, and the Xuanyuan clan has no value to us, the only thing to pay attention to is to pay attention to the craftsmen who protect them after the extermination of the clan, understand? ”

Leng Fei and Mo Jiaoxing had the same mind, and they didn't understand anything, so they nodded heavily: "Understood!" ”

But he suddenly found that it was not himself answering, nor the merchants around him, but a thousand voices in the forest shouting in unison, and the sound was terrifying, like a wind through the forest, surging and surging away.

In the entire forest, the name of Mo Jiaoxing was shouted, and more than a thousand warriors of the Mo Jiao clan, armed with spears and blades, dressed in animal skins, poured out together and converged towards the glade.

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Yang Li finally made Mao Mei happy, and tonight it was Chief Xuanyuan Decheng who had a treat, but the old man looked worried, and he didn't know what he was worried about.

Xuanyuan Guang also seemed to be absent-minded, he wanted to recite a poem from time to time, but he always couldn't find the rhyme of the next sentence after reading the first sentence, so he gave up, and gave up more than ten times.

Of course, Yang Jiao was very concerned about the state of the young man, and under his sincere and repeated consultations, Xuanyuan Guang finally expressed the worries of the clan and his father - the Mojiao clan is currently at its peak, and this time he offended their young master, maybe he will come over next year.

The weapons of the Xuanyuan clan were sold by Xuanyuan Guang seven or eight out of ten, that is to say, their more than 500 warriors, among whom there were stone spears and stone axes, only about one hundred and fifty people remained, and the remaining more than three hundred people were all made up by wooden sticks and guns.

Admittedly, flint weapons are in full swing, but they are not expected to be fully replenished until the middle of next year.

What's more, the Mojiao clan has developed jade manufacturing technology, whether it is their obsidian weapon or jade weapon, the hardness and feel are far better than flint axes and spears.

Xuanyuan Decheng is so interested in Yang Li's bronze sword, and there is also part of the reason here.

So what are the Xuanyuan family worried about, of course, they are worried about the revenge of the Mojiao clan.

Yulia entered the flock of sheep today, beat the caravan violently, and confirmed the name of the fierce god in everyone's minds, at this time she was happily eating meat on the seat, and heard Xuanyuan Guang's heart worried, where would he care, and comforted him with a big grin: "Comrade Guangguang, Yang Li said that it will snow often in the future, and if anyone marches for a long time, half of the people will die on the road, so you don't have to be afraid at all, if they come to fight in the coming year, you already have enough weapons...... No matter how bad it is, I'll call the shots and trade a batch of obsidian weapons for you! ”

"Alas...... Then give it. "Yang Jiao is not good at breaking Mao Mei's face in public, obsidian weapons will indeed be there, but that will have to wait until the caravan to Dugu comes back, the problem is that it is still unknown when they will come back, how can you this little lady immediately promise others."

That's it, my own girl is the biggest, it's a big deal to bring more flint weapons over another day, anyway, the bronze weapons in Los Angeles are being popularized, and the stone tools that will be eliminated will only increase.

According to the plan, everyone will be wandering around a few villages tomorrow and leaving the day after tomorrow, because the cold air may move south again, and then they will face the difficulty of snow on the road and inconvenient walking.

It was just after thirty years of drinking, and suddenly a warrior of the Xuanyuan clan stumbled into the chief's house, covered in blood and with a feather arrow stuck in his shoulder, and screamed: "Chief, it's not good, chief! ”

Xuanyuan Decheng was so shocked that the stone cup in his hand fell, and hurriedly asked, "What happened!" ”

The most unexpected situation happened, it turned out that the Mojiao clan came this time, not to promote a goal.

In addition to the forty or fifty caravan in the Ming place, the other warriors totaling more than 1,200 were already on standby in the woods to the east, so they could only finish the march in a big way, find out the situation of the Xuanyuan clan, hollow out the intact boats and boats to avoid damage in the war, and then kill them all together, just wipe out the clan.

Originally, the two clans were evenly matched, but Xuanyuan Guang sold all his weapons.

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and now the Xuanyuan clan is confused.

The soldier who came in to report the news was hit by an arrow, saying that the entire Xuanyuan Hill was besieged, and the men and horses outside were well-armed, although the defenders here were not inferior to the other party in martial arts, but the wooden sticks and wooden spears were really not the opponents of the jade axe, and after repelling two waves of attacks in a row, they had already suffered heavy losses.

Xuanyuan Decheng was sweating profusely, picked up his weapons, called all the leaders, and wanted to go into battle in person, and asked Yang Jiao what he thought by the way,

Because after all, the people of Los Angeles come from afar and belong to tourists, so of course they have to take care of the beginning and the end.

Mao Mei and Yang Jiao glanced at each other, their eyes were super firm, and they suddenly made a decision.

Yang Yu said, our more than 20 cavalry are still half-hanging, and the technology is really poor, although it is enough to break through, but to help your Xuanyuan tribe win, normal people can see that it is unlikely, so I am really sorry.

Xuanyuan Decheng expressed his understanding, he said that the Xuanyuan clan has the same hatred and hatred, and will never steal his life, and early tomorrow morning, launch an attack to the east to attract the attention of the Mojiao clan, and your Yang leader can take the opportunity to break through from the north.

Yang Li said that there is no need, we are a friendly tribe, at least the most basic help must be given, even if more than 20 of us can not form much combat effectiveness, but to carry water and chop wood for the soldiers, we can still help.

Xuanyuan Decheng burst into tears, he said that if the Xuanyuan tribe is not destroyed this time, he must marry Luocheng, whether it is your son or daughter who has taken a fancy to our tribe, just say it, and promise to marry you.

Yang Jiao looked at Mao Mei's narrow smile and said embarrassedly.

In my heart, I secretly said what are you laughing at, if you don't know what to do, if you are a girl who doesn't know what to do, you must not be annoyed to death by Lori.

Yang Jiao is really not afraid of death, do you want to help the Xuanyuan tribe with chores?

Of course not, he knew that according to the trend of the official history, the Xuanyuan lineage would definitely continue and rise on the land of China, and with the addition of his own group, it was even more impossible for the incense of this civilization to be broken, so he stayed here to witness the struggle of the Xuanyuan clan.

Moreover, in the eyes of the barbarian tribesmen, more than twenty cavalry were just twenty giant beasts, humans that could be hunted by mammoths, so they naturally would not be too afraid.

But how did they know what kind of terrifying killing machines could be created when humans and horses were combined, combined with stirrups and spears?