Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Soldiers of Heyang

As Fat Wu and Tang Ge talked, the expressions of the surrounding clansmen became more and more eager. Fighting for the holy fire was originally the desire of the clansmen, not to mention that with the blessing of the golden weapon, they were armed to the teeth one by one, but they had nowhere to use it, and they had long been itchy and suffocated.

The Fat Witch had a pair of tortoise shells taken, and after spending a long day calming down, he climbed onto the altar and threw the tortoise shells into the holy fire under the watchful eyes of the clansmen. The clansmen watched the fat witch's movements with bated breath, waiting for her to announce the answer to the divination, and the whole process was silent.

The fat witch observed the burned tortoise shell over and over again, and after a long time, he held the tortoise shell in both hands and held it high to the sky, and announced loudly: "Good luck! ”

"Wansheng !!"

The clansmen were overjoyed, roaring in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

"Prepare supplies! Early tomorrow morning, conquer the Heyang tribe! ”

After the fat witch announced his decision loudly, he glared at Tang Ge fiercely, turned around and left. Seeing this, the clansmen also discussed with each other eagerly, and left the Flame Square in twos and threes to prepare for tomorrow's expedition. The crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only Tang Ge, Da Shi and Qing Shan in place.

Tang Ge lowered his head, and after being silent for a long time, he left without saying a word, and went straight to the camp of the Beishan tribe. Aoyama and Dashi glanced at each other and sighed heavily in unison.

The news of the war with the Heyang tribe tomorrow spread as fast as the wind, and it didn't take long for the whole tribe to boil. The clansmen are looking forward to this battle, and the guests from Zhongzhou have long been impatient. In the wasteland, the guests who were invited to watch the ceremony were also very excited.

The news that Banpo Dolphin issued a war letter to the Heyang tribe, they have long known that these two parties, one side is one of the leading bosses in the wasteland who has been in the top position for a long time, and the other side is like a dragon crossing the river, who has always been poor and poor, and it is all because of their courage and ruthlessness to gain a foothold in the wasteland. Yes, in the eyes of the natives of the wasteland, the Banpo dolphin is still an outsider. The two tribes went to war, which naturally attracted the attention of all the forces in the wasteland.

That night, the atmosphere of Banpo dolphins can be described as jubilant. It sounds weird, but it's jubilant.

Outsiders don't know, but the Banpo dolphin itself knows very well how powerful the Banpo dolphin is now relying on gold weapons. The Heyang tribe, which used to be almost invincible, is now no longer in the eyes of Banpo dolphins.

Tang Ge stayed in the camp of the Beishan tribe that night and accompanied Ah Liang all the time. After serving Ah Liang after dinner, Lao Tongshu suddenly asked Tang Ge: "Eldest nephew, can you count this war as a part of our Beishan tribe?" ”

Tang Ge was stunned and asked, "Can it be, but does the Beishan tribe still have combat power?" ”

Don't blame Tang Ge for asking. The Beishan tribe is full of dozens of people, and this time they came to Banpo Dolphin, leaving those who had to stay at home, and the whole team was more than 20 people. This time was attacked by Heyang, and nine soldiers died, which is already one-fifth of the population of the Beishan tribe, and the remaining dozen or so people in the team are also injured, and those who are slightly injured and can act independently are only seven or eight people left.

When Lao Tongshu heard this, he sneered and said murderously: "Although our Beishan tribe is a little smaller, not everyone can bully us!" I don't have the habit of being bullied and not fighting back! After taking a sip of water, Lao Tongshu continued: "And your Uncle Tong knows that the Heyang tribe will definitely be finished this time, if we don't make a move, I'm afraid there will be no chance of revenge in the future." ”

can rely on dozens of people to gain a foothold in the wasteland without being swallowed by people, how can it be good stubble, the people of the Beishan tribe are also ruthless characters who bite off the enemy's meat even if they fight to the death. So Tang Ge nodded without the slightest hesitation and agreed to Lao Tongshu's request.

The next day, before dawn, the square was filled with people.

The flame that had never been extinguished burned on the altar, reflecting the faces of eager and expectant ones.

Tang Ge had a cold face, watching the fat witch god on the altar babbling about the blessing ceremony for the clansmen, even after a night, the anger in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.

In the original plan, this battle was none of his business, and he was not happy to participate in this tribal war. In the eyes of others, a war between two tribes of hundreds of people is a great event, but in his opinion, this battle is like a family, and they still have the strength to completely crush each other, and there is no possibility of failure at all, so he is also happy to hide and relax, not to mention, he doesn't like to watch fights and killings.

It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the actions of the Heyang tribe completely angered Tang Ge, and he not only joined the war in person, but also overturned the original plan to defeat Heyang and changed it to annihilation.

He wants to erase the entire Heyang tribe from this world.

After the sacrifice was completed, the team of Banpo dolphins set off. This time, only more than 60 tribesmen, more than 200 slaves, and the rest stayed in the tribe to watch over their families. The warriors of Banpo Dolphin, the clansmen from far away from Zhongzhou, and the team of the Beishan tribe carried the guests who came to watch the ceremony, a total of nearly 500 people. And this total number of people is comparable to the number of people in the Heyang tribe.

A team of five hundred men, together with heavy grain and grass, formed a long line on the wasteland. Almost all of the soldiers who went out this time wore gold armor and held gold weapons, which were bright and dazzling. When marching, Tang Ge also arranged the forward guard, and there were cavalry patrolling around the periphery from afar, the view was strict and measured, and the murderous atmosphere was vigorous.

In Tang Opera, he has always been in the middle of the team, and Qingshan has not left Tang Ge throughout the whole process. Before leaving, Fat Wu explained that if this battle failed, or Tang Ge had three longs and two shorts, Qingshan, as the chief, would not have to come back. Therefore, the hard-pressed Qingshan has the responsibility of monitoring Tang Ge and preventing him from making wrong decisions due to excesses, and also has the mission of protecting Tang Ge from harm, which is simply a full-time nanny.

The team worked non-stop, trekking through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at the Heyang tribe at nearly noon the next day. Along the way, except for the occasional contact between the cavalry and the spies in Heyang, they didn't even encounter the slightest other resistance.

"These cowards of the Heyang tribe don't even have the courage to fight against us." Qingshan looked at the dead and silent Heyang tribe from a distance, and said proudly.

"Their spies are almost dead, and they can't figure out our reality at all, so it's strange that they dare to come out to fight." Tang Ge replied coldly.

"Shi Wazi ......" Qingshan habitually called, but was choked back by Tang Ge's vicious glare, and hurriedly changed his words: "Young witch!" Do you want our people to go straight up and destroy them? ”

"The monkey didn't appear, who will kill the chicken?" Tang Ge put the hideous mask on his face, waved his hand violently, and shouted gloomily: "Surround me!" ”