"The people who bulldoze you Blue Barbarians are also my enemies."

Lu Yao looked at the stunned barbarian with an indifferent expression. Before he was reborn, he had read the information compiled by the Data Emperor on the forum. Zhuyazhou is isolated overseas, far away from the Central Plains, and has not been contaminated with some vices of the Central Plains. Jiuli Man is different from the Nanban under Meng Huo's rule. To say that it sounds good is to have clear grievances, and to say that it is ugly is simple.

Whoever hurts them, they take revenge on them, and they never affect others.

He believed that as long as he explained clearly, he would not be able to convince Jiu Liman to help him eat the army on the other side. As long as the design is properly, it is not impossible to unite Jiuli Man to take the opportunity to bulldoze the other party's territory.

"You're all Han Chinese." The barbarians looked incredulous.

In his opinion, the Han people are all the same, and it is impossible for them to kill each other for the sake of different races. It is true that the mountains and forests will also fight each other, but in the face of foreign threats, all barbarians will also unite closely to fight against foreign enemies.

"The Han people are more complicated than you. I'm not afraid to be honest, I can't beat them, so I want to find you to join forces against them. I am their enemy, and you are their enemy. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Until we deal with them, the alliance between you and me is king. Lu Yao explained frankly.

The barbarian looked at Lu Yao suspiciously, shook his head and said, "Our Blue Barbarian Mountain has been burned. The Grand Wizard was also captured by them. I can't be the master. ”

"And those of you just now?" Lu Yao was puzzled.

"They are Uncle's subordinates, and they are the people of Wuniudong. He is my father's sworn brother. When the barbarian said this, he seemed to think of his father and his clansmen who died in battle, and his eyes turned red.

"Okay, take me to see your uncle, and I'll talk to him." Lu Yao immediately made a decision.

"The lord must not take the risk himself." Ding Yan saw that Lu Yao was about to be alone again, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him.

"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say more." Lu Yao smiled faintly and explained: "The big bull is not familiar with military affairs, and the public still needs to personally preside over the overall situation here." If all goes well, this time they will know what it means to be in pain. ”

Perhaps infected by the decisiveness in Lu Yao's tone, the barbarian's face softened a lot, and the eyes that looked at Lu Yao were no longer full of resentment, and there was a little more empathetic understanding.

Ding Yan hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly said: "The subordinates will definitely not live up to the trust of the lord." ”

When the barbarian saw that Lu Yao decided to go with him to see the lord of Wuniu Mountain, he had already believed seven points. Seeing Lu Yao get up, he suddenly thought of something, and reminded vigilantly: "You can only go to see Uncle alone." As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the snow treading black horse, and hurriedly added: "At most, add the mountain god." ”

"Okay, it's up to you." Lu Yao saw that Ding Yan's brows were raised when he heard this, and he hurriedly rushed to the front and agreed. He was not entirely sure of convincing the lord of the Black Cow Mountain. But he has a hole card.

Intermediate Teleporter.

Ever since he got the teleportation charm, he's always carried it with him. As a lord, rank doesn't matter. Even if you are killed, a teleportation charm can be returned immediately. It's nothing more than a waste of a precious teleportation charm. If you succeed in convincing the owner of Wuniudong...... Hmph, those guys who are thinking about Xanadu Village are waiting for the pain in their flesh.

Ding Yan saw Lu Yao's resolute attitude, so he had to send the two out of the valley.

Leaving the valley, the barbarian looked back at the many soldiers who were busy rectifying the defense of the valley mouth, and snorted disdainfully: "You Han people can't do it, this is what you rely on to fight." He raised his fist and shook it.

"Really? Then why are you scared as soon as I raise my hand? Lu Yao laughed.

Before he was reborn, he already knew that it was impossible for Jiu Liman to submit to the player. Although he wanted to subdue a strong Jiuli barbarian tribe, he didn't want to fall into his own prestige. Negotiations are all about momentum. Especially for these barbarians who value strength. As soon as the momentum is weak, these simple Jiuli barbarians will not agree to join forces at all.

The barbarian was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time to justify it: "We thought that the gods of heaven had sent down punishments, but we didn't know that you had used the demon law." ”

Lu Yao smiled but did not speak. In the minds of the barbarians, the military general's plan is indeed no different from the demon law. However, the barbarians' views are not worth mentioning, whether it is magic or magic, it is only a means. As long as there is an effect, this pot can be carried back.

Seeing that Lu Yao was no longer silent, the barbarian only defeated this demon, and immediately walked in front to lead the way. For about half an hour, he took Lu Yao into the jungle. After only walking through one meal, Huo Ran was cheerful in front of him, but it was a temporary camp.

There were nearly 1,000 barbarians in this makeshift camp. Seeing that the young barbarian had brought a Han man over, they immediately grabbed the weapon placed beside them vigilantly, and stared at Lu Yao with an unkind face. But when they saw the snow-stepping black horse behind Lu Yao, they all changed color, and immediately knelt down regardless of it, put their heads on the ground, and muttered something loudly.

There is a lesson from the past of the barbarians who led the way, and Lu Yao guessed that most of these barbarians worshipped the snow stepping on the snow as a god or other god or monster. But that's okay, at least there is the snow stepping on the black horse, meet the black cow master, and the two sides sit down and talk about it.

After a short time, the worship of the barbarians ended. A sturdy middle-aged barbarian supported an old dragon clock, and the old barbarian with strange patterns on his face walked out of the crowd.

The old barbarian walked up to Lu Yao tremblingly with a wooden cane, closed his eyes and couldn't stop muttering, and kept gesturing with his right hand like a dead tree root at Lu Yao.

"Don't move, the Great Wizard is blessing you." The young barbarian said solemnly.

Lu Yao was helpless. For these barbarians who were still in primitive society, the blessing of the sorcerer was an extremely important ritual, and it was also to welcome guests on behalf of the barbarians. Anyway, it's a good start.

Lu Yao didn't move, which was exactly what he wanted to do. It immediately came over, shook its buttocks, and directly arched the great wizard to the side, and then stared at Lu Yao's eyes with a horse eye the size of a copper bell.

"Your sister." Seeing this, Lu Yao's teeth itched with hatred, and he raised his fist and was about to smash it with a punch.

The great wizard of the people is the treasure of the barbarians, and the Bodhisattva worships at a glance, but he is almost not fallen by this ass, but fortunately there is a fierce barbarian next to him, even if he is supported. Looking at the bones of the great wizard's body, if he really fell, most of them were either seriously injured or hung, at least seven or eight fractures.

"Don't." When the Great Wizard saw this, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

In an instant, nearly a thousand pairs of eyes stared directly at Lu Yao, and if you dared to make a move, everyone would destroy your posture together. Lu Yao had no choice but to put down his hand.

"The mountain gods have spirits, and they choose their own masters." The Grand Wizard shouted hysterically with his hands raised in the air.

The barbarians then knelt on the ground again, bowed their heads and raised their hands, and muttered another barbarian speech. Even the young barbarian who was following Lu Yao fell to his knees and kept chattering. At this scene in front of him, Lu Yao's heart moved.

Could it be that these barbarians want to answer the call of the mountain god and submit to themselves?

Thinking that he might be about to break the precedent of no one being able to subdue the Jiuli Barbarians in his previous life, Lu Yao immediately held the mentality that he might as well give it a try and stared at the snow with wide eyes.

As long as you can subdue these Jiuli barbarians, it doesn't matter if you are looking at each other with the snow treading black horse.