Chapter 11: The Winterclaw Tribe

Only thirty miles away from the world-famous permafrost tundra, the Hoh Xil Plain, Augustus gathered together with the barbarian warriors, including Honan and Alista, and sat together in a circle.

Augustus, the highest position here, began to speak, without aristocratic discourse skills, only short, rough, and even rude. "I only had three people when I crossed the permafrost tundra, and now there are thirteen heroic warriors by my side, but it is absolutely impossible for such a small number to defeat the formidable Ice Archer tribe, the Winterclaw tribe, the ascetic tribe, and even the many small tribes on the permafrost tundra, so all we can do is keep a low profile and restrain the innate arrogance and bravery in our bodies!"

His gaze swept over the eleven barbarian warriors, and then fell on Huo Nan and Alista, and said slowly: "I can say ugly things ahead, and there is an unnecessary dispute caused by you in the front, so I can only abandon you and move on!" ”

This speech is very brief, and it is more of a chapter than a speech. But in the face of such a utilitarian speech, neither Augustus's subordinates nor the barbarian warriors had a look of anger and excitement, and behaved very calmly.

In fact, if this passage was heard by most of the barbarian warriors, it would definitely be discussed, and even many barbarian warriors with excessive blood would even raise their knives and point directly at Augustus.

As the leader of the barbarians, Tedamir carefully selected the barbarian warriors who were about to follow Augustus Yuan Suiyun, these people not only had a loyal belief in the barbarian god of war, but also knew how to be flexible and strong in martial arts.

Along the way, Augustus also experienced the calm and rational nature of these barbarian warriors, and his heart couldn't help but improve his senses for the barbarian king with a rough face but good political wisdom, this is indeed a very good but worthy of awe.

Ordered Huo Nan to ride a horse and deliver a letter he had written to the new leader of the ascetic tribe, Lisandro. The words in the letter could not be simpler, cutting out those sincere, praiseful, and coping words with the style of a politician, and mainly explaining two things: first, the ascetic tribe had reached a cooperation with the barbarians; Second, I hope that Lisandro will hurry up to receive the barbarian warriors who have come from afar.

Including Augustus, there are a total of thirteen people, all of whom have at least a median knight rank, although such a group of people is too small to be worth mentioning for the permafrost moss. But for the tribes that live in the permafrost tundra, it is a big deal.

Many small tribes do not have the combat power to attack like Augustus, and now the negotiations between the Ice Archer tribe and the Eastern Paw tribe are nearing the end, so for the sake of his own safety, Augustus has to make some preparations, such as sending a letter to Lisandro, which is one of the means, and the second is to order the barbarian warriors to take off the barbarian clothes covering the outside!

Of course, Augustus is not only one of these two means, but there is also one, that is, the one that Augustus is most reluctant to use, how to really run into the Ice Archer tribe and the Eastern Paw tribe. And if there is an inevitable conflict, then he will leave with Alista, and as for the eleven barbarian warriors, they can only abandon them, and as for their life and death, leave it to their opponents!

Don't say that Augustus is cold-blooded, all this is just interests, if you want Augustus to pay sincerely, you must first pay your sincerity and sincerity.

"The permafrost tundra is vast and ostensibly belongs to hundreds of classified tribes of Ferreljord. However, they actually belong to only three large tribes, the first of which is the Winterclaw Tribe. You barbarians shouldn't be too unfamiliar with this tribe! "After a few days of running-in and the good intentions of this group of barbarian warriors, Augustus, this group of barbarian warriors, got along very well on the surface.

Umeng Tuoba is the leader of this group of barbarian warriors, that is, one of the barbarian warriors who greeted Augustus at the beginning, and the **** has been close enough to Augustus in recent years, but he directly ignored Augustus's secret solicitation, and for Augustus's conversation, Umeng Tuoba did not have the slightest intention of concealing it. He said: "We barbarians have always had a trace of awe for Ferreljord, and the awe itself is not because Ferreljord had archers and magicians who caused us heavy casualties, but because Ferreljord had warriors who are as fearless as our barbarians!" And now the Winterclaw tribe is the warrior that our barbarians used to fear! ”

Augustus chuckled softly and said, "The territory we pass through now is the territory of the Wintertalon tribe. Let's hope we don't run into the warriors of the Winterclaw tribe under Queen Sejuani! ”

Facing Umon Tuoba, who was a little puzzled, Augustus smiled and explained: "There has been news that the negotiations between Queen Sejuani and Queen Ash the Ice Archer have reached an impasse, so it is not interesting to meet Queen Sejuani who has always liked to fight at this time!" ”

Umun Tuoba thought so, and said one of the most contemptuous words of the last few days: "I have heard of Queen Sejuani, she is like a war madman! After a pause, he added: "More eager than our barbarians to fight for war!" ”

Augustus smiled and said, "Queen Sejuani should be glad that the barbarian warriors were able to give her such an evaluation!" Augustus didn't mean to blame Umeng Tuoba, who had always been indifferent to wooing him, and he still talked calmly.

And in reality? Augustus didn't want to win over this warrior who already belonged to the barbarians! But it had to be done, and the most harmonious relationship between the two alliances was not peaceful and friendly, because that would lead to a game of zero. Only a little innocuous friction in between, and common interests, will such an alliance last.

A seed has been planted in the heart of Umeng Tuoba that Augustus is more than so ambitious, and things should be as he expected, and Umeng Tuoba will definitely tell the king of the barbarians about his intention to win him over, so that Augustus can truly achieve his goal.

In the past, Augustus had never paid attention to such seemingly despicable and scheming methods, but after the death of his uncle Fransted, who had led him to the Knights of the Hundred Leaves and had been paving the way for his future, Augustus began to study these aspects, and finally understood that the reason why his father Saudi Arabia did not become a nobleman was not only the lack of an Iron Oak Medal to enter the threshold of nobility, but more importantly, the lack of such a detailed but not negligible detail.

As a result, his adoptive father did not become a nobleman, and Fransted managed to step into the threshold of nobility. became one of them.

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After successfully forming an alliance with the barbarians, Lady Luck seems to have grown tired of Augustus, a man he favored, and turned to find a target. But Augustus, who had been pampered by the goddess of luck, ushered in the long-overdue favor of the goddess of doom.

No, Augustus, who had only been in the territory of the Winter Claw tribe for only three days, was noticed by a large group of warriors of the Eastern Claw tribe. Queen Sejuani, who had just broken down in negotiations with the Ice Shooter, was in a bad mood, and when she met Augustus, a group of Noxus, was actually so unscrupulous as she passed through her territory, didn't she take the initiative to hit the muzzle?

Queen Sejuani herself led the warriors of the Eastern Jaw tribe to besiege Augustus and others in all directions.

I don't know if the goddess of doom is too close to her or if Sejuani did it on purpose. Augustus and his party happened to be walking on a relatively low and flat land, and if they were standing in the sky and looking down, they would definitely feel like they were in a pot. And at this moment, Augustus and the others happened to be in the cauldron of the Winterclaw tribe led by Sejuani.

Augustus could only smile bitterly at this, and cursed secretly in his heart: The **** of the goddess of doom is really coquettish, and she has been pestering me! Do you want to suck every inch of my muscle?

Originally, Augustus planned to take Alysta to break away from this group of dangerous barbarian allies immediately if he encountered an irresistible danger, and even if he could, he could expose the identity of this group of barbarian allies to provide strong conditions for his escape.

But now that they were walking through the basin, even if Augustus wanted to kick away the barbarians and try to get out alone, it seemed almost impossible now. The first to flee. He would definitely be killed instantly by Queen Sejuani, who had always been disloyal to her faith and had a great aversion to the soldiers who had escaped.

"Is this God's test of my conquest of Ferreljord?" Augustus glanced at the dignified Wumeng Tuoba and other barbarians behind him, and took a deep breath, if he can solve today's trouble, then his alliance with the barbarians will be stronger, if not? Then this alliance, which was not strong in the first place, will be shattered immediately.

What else can be done at this moment? Augustus patted Umeng Tuoba on the shoulder and said, "You barbarian kings should have told you that you need to use the wisdom given to you by the god of war to survive all crises instead of using force on the permafrost tundra, so going to the permafrost moss is not an easy road!" ”

Umeng Tuoba smiled wryly and nodded. Glancing at the surrounding densely gathered and besieged, there were at least three or four hundred people of the Eastern Paw tribe. Then he swept over the woman sitting on a very rare permafrost tundra rare beast snow mountain rhinoceros, high above, obviously the commander of the Eastern Paw tribe, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she said: "Lord Augustus, it seems that we can only get rid of that woman. We have a glimmer of life! ”

Augustus glanced at Umon Tuoba, whose words were still too immature, and sneered inwardly: "Get rid of Sejuani? The barbarians didn't even know about their rival Dongclaw tribe for nearly a hundred years, and they didn't even know about the beliefs of the Dongclaw tribe! Even if the **** luck kills at least the swordsman level Sejuani in the guard of the heavily guarded Eastern Paw tribe, not only will he not be able to escape, but the angry Eastern Paw Tribe will kill their group of lawless aliens at all costs! ”

On the continent of Valoran. Augustus had never seen that tribe have such a strong desire for revenge!

Directly ignoring this group of barbarians who had brains but no wisdom, he patted Umun Tuoba on the shoulder in fear, and said: "I will take Alysta to see Sejuani, you can wait here!" Maybe we can have the good news that we can leave, maybe we can welcome my corpse! ”

Immediately, Augustus mounted his horse and walked slowly with Alista in the direction of Sejuani.

Umon Tuoba did not stop him, his eyes calmly looked at Augustus's back, which did not look wide or strong, and suddenly understood in his heart why such a Noxian knight could win three Iron Oak Medals in a row in three years of holy war.

Isn't that the wisdom of war bestowed on the barbarians by the god of war?

PowerbyYOZOSOFT (To be continued.) )