After running wildly for several miles, seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, Jiang Feng jumped off the war horse and untied the hemp rope tied around his waist, only to find that Lu Xia had been hit by an arrow in the chest, and the skirt robe under him was dyed blood red.

"A very fatal wound that can become fatal if the arrow is not removed in time. ”

Jiang Feng took Liuxia in his arms and walked around the rainforest several times before finding a clean water source.

Tear off Ryuxia's skirt and rinse the blood stains from the wound repeatedly with water.

Buy scissors and gauze at the kill shop beforehand, cut the arrow first, then slowly pull the tail of the arrow out of the chest, and finally bandage it with gauze to stop the bleeding.

It took a lot of tossing and turning to finish dressing the wound.

"Your Highness, am I dying? Ryusha muttered in a trembling voice.

"Don't talk stupid, save some energy, I'll have to hurry out of this hellish place later. ”

Jiang Feng was busy when he suddenly heard a strange sound of "rustling" in his ears, his hearing was four to five times that of a normal human, and he could hear very subtle movements.

When Jiang Feng turned around, there were already strange primitive humans standing behind him, and when he just heard the movement, he could determine that the source of the sound was two or three miles away from him.

But when Jiang Feng turned his head, these people had already appeared behind him.

The time to move back and forth in between may not take more than the blink of an eye, but it can be completed in an instant.

"How is that possible? I shouldn't be wrong with my hearing?"

These people were dressed in strange skirts, all green as if smeared with a layer of fluorescence, and a pair of snow-white wings stuck behind their backs, which did not match their skin color at all.

What made Jiang Feng even more strange was that these primitive tribes were all women.

The weapon in his hand is even more weird, it is not a bronze weapon, nor is it a dark iron, it looks like it may be a more advanced weapon, and the leading degree of this equipment may even surpass the earth of the 21st world.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to hesitate, picked up Liuxia, cast a shadow clone, and left the illusion in place, while the deity relied on stealth to evacuate hundreds of meters away.

I thought I was lucky to get away with everything, but I didn't think that these greenskins didn't care about the illusion at all, and went straight to the deity, as if they knew it was fake.

"How?"

Jiang Feng threw out three more clones, but all of them were seen through by the other party without exception, it seemed that these women had some kind of deliberate vision and could see through the illusion.

"Try the ink, build an enchantment, trap them, and find a chance to slip away. ”

Based on this alone, Jiang Feng had already realized that there might be a gap between the two sides, so he didn't want to fight them, he just wanted to leave quickly.

What's more, Jiang Feng also had to take care of the injured Liuxia, so he simply had to spare his energy to deal with these natives.

However, at this moment, a purple thunderbolt that came out of nowhere slashed through Jiang Feng's body, causing him and Lu Xia to faint on the spot.

In the moment he was struck by lightning, Jiang Feng felt dizzy, his hearing and vision were temporarily ineffective, and he didn't realize the attack of the purple thunder at all, and if he didn't realize it in advance, naturally there would be no dodge.

When Jiang Feng woke up, he was already in a cage.

It was surrounded by firewood, arching the iron cage, surrounded by natives singing and dancing, chanting incantations that Jiang Feng couldn't understand at all.

This ritual is like a sacrifice.

"The smell of kerosene, could it be that these primitive natives want to burn me?" Jiang Feng pulled out the ink and swung a few swords towards the cage, but the cage was so strong and indestructible that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it.

Mo Ling is a divine sword, even a divine sword can't pierce the cage?Jiang Feng was completely stunned, completely unable to understand the origin of the other party.

But looking at its equipment, it should be a hidden bug, at least at the boss level.

Directly opposite the altar was a high platform, on which sat an old witch with white hair.

She grabbed Ryuxia's head with her slender nails, trying to inject a wave of red power into it.

"Heaven bless my Naza tribe!" the old witch used up her last strength, and then her body melted and turned into a pool of blood.

"This ...... Chuan Gong played himself to death?"

Jiang Feng, who is familiar with Xianxia, is not unfamiliar with this, and the action just now is very similar to all aspects of the transmission of gong.

As for why she passed on her skills to Lu Xia, this is unknown. Even Jiang Feng couldn't guess it.

When everything was done, Ryusha woke up from her coma, her eyes had turned dark green, and her complexion was fairer than before, and she was not affected, and she became the same kind as the Nazha clan.

And the surrounding Nazha women, after seeing Liuxia, knelt down and called her a spirit girl.

"Let him go!"

Lu Xia personally opened the prison door for Jiang Feng, and the old witch thought that she had erased Lu Xia's memory, but in fact she didn't.

Because in Lu Xia's consciousness, there is only Jiang Feng, which causes her to be unable to be erased, and until now, Lu Xia has retained her previous memories.

"Ryuxia, are you alright? Jiang Feng hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine, let's go, get out of here, the Naza clan are angels, they will have divine powers, follow us, and may help the new army to win. ”

Ryusha walked to the altar and said to everyone, "If you are willing to come with me, please come out of the ranks, and I will lead you to find a more suitable territory for survival." ”

The Nazha natives regarded Liuxia as a spirit girl, and naturally they didn't dare to disobey her words, so thousands of Nazha tribes followed Liuxia and left the rainforest.

Tens of thousands of angels flew in the sky, frightening the Linzi army guarding the entrance.

Lu Xia led hundreds of Nazha tribes, rained down fireballs, and slaughtered the entire Linzi City.

After returning to Yongguan, Jiang Feng entrusted the Nazha clan to Liuxia and named her Empress Xuanyi in public.

As soon as the Nazha clan came out, the princes everywhere were frightened, and they were willing to give up their royal status and become county magistrates with only empty shelves.

The Qin State gradually stabilized, and the new policies promulgated by Jiang Feng were thousands of years ahead of the world, and they had a very good effect.

In terms of grain, the future yield of rice seeds per mu was 500 catties, which increased tenfold at once, and potatoes solved the problem of famine, so that the Qin army hoarded enough grain and grass for five years in just one year.

And the excess grain was transported to Mozhou City, frozen and disposed of, and it was spoiled inside.

Counting this part of the surplus grain, the Qin State will not work hard in the next twenty years, and it will be able to eat and wear without worry, but on the other hand, the Snow Country, the heavy enslavement, has made the people miserable, and the people have migrated one after another and come straight to the Qin State.

The population of Snow Country has been cut in half, while the population of Qin Country has skyrocketed, and it has risen to 10 million.

Food and land are abundant, and even if another 10 million come, they will be able to feed.

In the era of cold weapons, population equals military strength, and where there are people, there is an army.