Yang Zilu's quick reaction flashed his side head, and an arrow stepped forward, and the short sword in his hand stabbed from the bottom up without hesitation, "Kill!" The hot blood made Yang Zilu release the demon in his heart even more to the fullest.

The Jiukui tribesmen in the back also slaughtered like wolves, sharp bronze weapons made their attacks sharper, and the sharp axes suddenly split the spear shafts in the block, breaking the enemy's heads like splitting watermelons. In the face of sharp bronze daggers and pickaxes, the skin's defenses are so weak.

"Don't fight! Capture a man and ask where the granary came from! Yang Zilu ordered loudly.

Kan Pingtian stepped out of the crowd, holding two axes in his hands, like a black whirlwind, the axes flew sideways, and at once the Sanli tribesmen who stood in front of him were split into two pieces, and with one axe, he cut off the arm of a young man holding a short spear. Immediately behind, someone from the Jiukui Department answered and captured the young man.

Yang Zilu did not interrogate him personally, although the Shanyue language spoken no longer needs to be strengthened by gestures, but it still needs to be improved. In addition, at this time, the local accent of Shanyue was heavy, and Yang Zilusuo's surname asked the people of Jiukuibu.

The young man's nerves were very fragile, and he was very frightened when he received the baptism of war for the first time, and he sold his granary at once.

After getting the grain and grass location, Yang Zilu did not love to fight, but now the resistance of the Sanli tribe is very weak, the elite clansmen are on the way back, and the young and strong women are collecting wild fruits, wild vegetables, mushrooms and hunting outside, and there are not many people left in the camp at all.

Yang Zilu left Kan Pingtian to lead ten people to capture the camp of the Chanli clan and defend the gate, at least to ensure that the back road is not lost.

Yang Zilu personally led people to the grain and grass, and when they saw more than a dozen two-person tall grain and grass, all the Shanyue people couldn't help but swallow and drag, and their eyes showed a greedy gaze. A Shanyue man couldn't help but suggest: "Chief, why don't we bring these back!" If you can't bring it, you will burn it, right? ”

"No!" Yang Zilu's gaze was as cold as the ice of winter, and he was not moved by the abundance of food here that was enough for Jiukui to spend four winters. No hesitation in rejecting tempting offers. In order to show his determination, Yang Zilu was the first to pick up a torch and set fire, after seeing Yang Zilu's actions, everyone gritted their teeth and chose to set fire, but their hearts hurt! That's enough food for the Nine Kui Tribes to survive four winters! The Sanli people store dried goods such as bacon and dried mushrooms, because these are easier to preserve for a long time, and the buildings are mainly wood.

Yang Zilu's fire burned so much that the nearby houses were affected, and the people of the Sanli tribe had no heart to stop Yang Zilu and them, so everyone hurriedly put out the fire.

"Chief, now while they're busy putting out the fire, let's go and kill for a while!" The clansmen of the Jiukui tribe couldn't resist the temptation and suggested.

Yang Zilu did not hesitate to veto this suggestion to take advantage of the fire, "This is enough, how many casualties are there this time?" ”

"Two dead and seven wounded." This time, the voice was a little low, and it was no longer as excited as before.

Yang Zilu nodded and said, "They are heroes, did Lao Kan bring out their corpses?" ”

"According to your master's orders, they were all brought out!" Kan Pingtian said coldly as always, without a trace of mood swings.

"All the wounded, take the remains of our heroes and wait in the cave where we rested last night, and everyone else follows me to the Sea Salt Department! We want to let the people of the Sanli tribe and the Haiyan tribe know that we Jiukui tribe are not easy to mess with! Yang Zilu raised his arms and shouted.

"Yes!" All the clansmen of the Nine Kui tribes left behind their grief for the dead at this moment, cheered up their morale, raised their weapons and roared loudly.

Because the Sanli tribe delayed a lot of time, where was it in the Haiyan Department, Yang Zilu only had time to burn some of the food, and the people from the Haiyan Department came back, and Yang Zilu had to hurriedly lead people to retreat. Even if the flames were affected, Yang Zilu estimated that only half of the grain would be burned.

However, fortunately, the resistance of the Haiyan tribe was much weaker than that of the Sanli tribe, and only six people were injured, so Yang Zilu retreated to the nearby mountains and made six stretchers for people to carry them to retreat.

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The patriarch of the Sanli tribe is called Sanli Meng, who is about thirty-one years old, and this age is in the prime of life and ambitious. He is good at everything, the only thing that is not so good is that he is lustful, and he is still not satisfied with eight wives in the family. For this reason, he was instigated by Dongping, and did not hesitate to attack the Jiukui Division, and for the sake of safety, he also called his brother-in-law, the chief of the Haiyan Division, to launch an attack together.

But at the moment, he was ambitious, and his eyes were full of anger and remorse. Angry about what the Nine Kui Department did, Yang Zilu left a sentence when he left, 'Those who commit the Nine Kui will be punished even if they are far away!' This sentence made Chuan Limeng feel a sense of shame, as if Yang Zilu stepped on his head fiercely.

"Patriarch, I said don't provoke the Nine Kui Division, now it's okay, what do you say should be done?" An elder said dissatisfiedly, the older ones no longer want to use force, they just want to spend their old age in peace.

Well, now stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice! They are now full of dissatisfaction with the production of Limeng.

When he heard this, he was even more embarrassed, but he knew that he could not offend these elders, these elders had a high prestige in the clan, although they usually didn't ask too much about things, but once they joined forces and strongly supported something, unless they could get the support of the wizards, they would have to submit to their will.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, think about how to clean up the mess!" The wizard said indifferently, in fact, he was also dissatisfied with Sanli Meng in his heart, but he knew that at this time, the Sanli clan should be united, not a dog biting a dog's bones.

Hearing the sorcerer's words, the elders had to restrain their accusations against Chan Limeng.

He was not happy, because he knew that the reason why the wizard supported him was that he was counting on him to be able to clean up the mess, and if he couldn't clean up the mess, then his fate would be even worse.

"Someone, inform all the tribes within a radius of three hundred miles! Each tribe handed over sixty percent of the food, otherwise send troops to attack! There was anger and murderous intent in Chanrimon's voice.

"Yes!"

This is to push the tribes against all the tribes, but that is the only way to do it now! When the sorcerer heard this, his eyelids jumped, and he sighed in his heart, and finally did not object to the order of the sorcerer, but his heart was already at a loss.

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