Stor was a young Cato warrior, and although he was young, he was also a little famous in the entire Cato raider sequence with his excellent riding and archery skills.

If nothing else, he will hone his martial arts and show his strength in the constant raids until he becomes the leader of the tribe or joins the personal guard of one of the great lords of Gatu.

Of course, Stohn would definitely choose the former.

He still prefers the brook in front of his felt tent and the wildflowers beside the stream to the wider world.

The Gatu people have been in this steppe for almost 200 years and have long regarded this place as their home.

As for the continent of Amara, which is far away, only the oldest people will mention it.

As one of the few people in the tribe who had learned the Pander script, Stor's personality was not as brutal as that of many Catu.

Despite being forced to make ends meet, he often participated in looting.

But most of the time, he will try to avoid needless killings, and as long as the other party is willing to hand over their belongings, he will let them live.

Although many people scoff at his kindness, no one wants to offend him.

After all, anyone who hasn't been shot in the head by Noldor knows that he will be the next patriarch.

He observed the level of the creek for a moment and nodded in satisfaction.

This year's water is not bad, and if it can be maintained until the beginning of next spring, then the forage harvest can be increased by at least 50%, so that the frequency of going out to raid can be reduced.

Each Cato rider was a valuable asset to the tribe, and as a candidate for chief, he had begun to think from the perspective of the whole tribe.

He was about to pick a handful of wildflowers and decorate his felt tent, and the instincts he had developed countless times between life and death made him subconsciously pounce forward. 、

A cone-headed arrow flew over his head, regretfully flying into the distance.

A few drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he rolled continuously to dodge the follow-up arrows, and then without hesitation, he took out the horn hanging from his waist and sounded the warning of the enemy attack.

An arrow half as thick as a normal arrow struck him in the back with such force that it pinned him to the ground.

Storh felt that his life was slowly dying, and he felt a little regret and some relief, but at least he succeeded in issuing a warning that the great God Indar would bless his people.

"Great God Vijoves, bless your people." The leader of the Bear Roar tribe was bowing his head, waiting for the wrath of the striker.

Just now, he swore to kill the enemy with one arrow, but he didn't expect to let the Cato dodge without saying anything, and also blew the alarm.

He only hoped that his anger would be focused on him alone, and not on the entire Bear Roar tribe.

After all, this man's anger can make the entire Misty Mountain boil.

In fact, Liu Zheng was not as angry as the leader of the bear roar imagined, after all, it was far away, and the Gatu people were not a weak people, so it was normal that there was no successful sneak attack.

Of course, for the sake of military discipline, he still asked the guards to whip the leader of the bear roar ten lashes.

In order to try not to let the "Burning Flame" knights do dirty work, and to further consume the vitality of the Misty Mountain, Liu Zheng chose to hire the Misty Mountain bandits to fight Gatu.

The hiring method is very simple, let the members of the Central Plains Misty Mountain of the "Burning Flame" send letters one by one.

The content of the letter is also very simple, how much the tribe that came grabbed how much, and the tribe that did not come referred to Cato.

If the King of Changge was so threatening, even if it was the former Raven King, the bandits of the Misty Mountains would just laugh and share the joke with everyone.

The roads of the Misty Mountains were rugged and winding, and the cavalry simply had no way to deploy, and it was not suitable for large legions to fight.

Therefore, in the past, the Misty Mountains could only be defended, and the attack was at most cleaned up on the periphery of the mountains and forests.

But if it was Liu Zheng's threat, they could only obey helplessly.

After all, as long as Liu Zheng is patient, he can really kill all the tribes by himself.

It is not suitable for cavalry and large army battles, and it means invincibility for Liu Zheng.

This was the third tribe they had cleared, and neither of the previous two tribes had let the enemy run away with their sneak attacks and their archery skills.

But that was the end of the good luck, he had just seen several riders run out, and now he probably couldn't catch up with him, after all, Cato's horse was notoriously fast.

It doesn't matter, if the Gatu people gather together and just catch them all, Longwei will be as powerful as a nuclear bomb against the cavalry charge.

"Attack." He waved his hand, and the Misty Mountain bandits, who had been waiting for orders, rushed excitedly towards the felt tents.

He grabbed a flying arrow and put it on his bow and was about to shoot it back, when he found that the archer was a little girl who was not yet his chest, and a small bell was tied to her well-groomed braid.

Suddenly, he was a little distracted, put down his bow and arrows, and did not strike again.

Anyway, the number of people in the Misty Mountains is already overwhelming, and the big axes of the bear warriors are far superior to the scimitars of the Gatu.

Liu Zheng stood outside the felt tent and looked into the distance without saying a word, occasionally reaching out to grab the flying arrows and throwing them away.

I don't know how long it took, but the shouts and screams finally stopped, and the smiling bandits of the Misty Mountains came out of the felt tent group.

"Lord Wallace, you have killed all the men who are taller than the horse at your request." The leader of the bear roar reported respectfully.

Liu Zheng nodded, his gaze turning to a certain Misty Mountain bandit who was laughing.

"What are my requirements?" He said calmly.

The leader of the bear roar looked at Liu Zheng's eyes, and the cold sweat came down at that time, and he hurriedly shouted: "Milushan, put that Gatu woman back." ”

The young robber named Milushan shouted dissatisfiedly, "Leader of the Bear's Roar, this is my trophy. According to the rules of the Misty Mountains, whoever grabs the captive is theirs, and you have no right to demand me. ”

The leader of the bear roar rolled his eyes in anger, this idiot, did he still think that he was robbing the Crow Realm every day?

He was about to scold, when he suddenly saw Liu Zheng walking over, and quickly shut his mouth, this idiot was hopeless.

He looked at the other leaders secretly, trying to see if someone was deliberately tempting, but he didn't expect to see a few people with strange faces.

He pursed his lips and scoffed at their death-seeking behavior.

The Xiong Roar tribe and the original Black Stone tribe have been intermarried for a long time, and the sergeant who came to their tribe to deliver the letter was his distant relative, and he was specially warned not to provoke Liu Zheng in any way, otherwise there was only a dead end.

Liu Zheng walked to Mi Lushan's side, Mi Lushan looked at him a little nervously, the big axe in his hand trembled a little, but he still stubbornly held his head high.

The clansmen next to him also clenched their weapons and stared closely at Liu Zheng's actions, and the conflict was about to break out.

Liu Zheng glanced at Mi Lushan, a sturdy young robber, the big axe in his hand was also one size wider than others, and his face still had the wanton and cruelty after looting.

He kicked out suddenly, and Milushan flew out like a kite with a broken string, and when he landed, he was already out of breath.

"Milu Mountain!" Several of Mi Lushan's friends suddenly had red eyes and looked at Liu Zheng viciously, as if they were about to mutiny.

Liu Zheng disdainfully turned his head and said: "One last repeat, the man who exceeds the body of the horse will be killed, and the rest shall not be killed, raped, or taken prisoner. ”

The leader of the Bear Roar immediately expressed his loyalty: "The Bear Roar tribe obeys your orders. ”

While secretly scolding the sycophants, the leaders of the Misty Mountain tribe quickly lowered their heads in submission.

The Gato woman who was let go didn't have a trace of gratitude, she just glanced at Liu Zheng with hateful eyes, and then walked step by step towards the messy felt tent.

Liu Zheng watched her back in silence, without belongings and food, and without the protection of men, these surviving women and children will be subjected to severe survival tests.

Cloud Summit brought them back to the Changge Kingdom, scattered and resettled, cashed out for work, and changed customs, and soon they would be integrated into the Changge Kingdom.

But not now, now they have too much hatred and too little fear.

On the Noldor side, he had already greeted him, and Keller von Il and the other lords agreed after consulting with him.

Despite his disgust at Cato, who harassed the Noldor Forest for many years, killing women and children was also not in keeping with the Noldor Elf's aesthetic.

Liu Zheng remembered the history in reality, and he is now playing the role of the champion Hou Huo.

It's just that when I looked at the history books at that time, the exploits of Feng Wolf Juxu made him only enthusiastic, and he hated to replace him.

When you really destroy a nation, you have only one point of pride, and nine points is heavy and sad.

Perhaps there was a better way, such as mobilizing the lower classes of Cato to overthrow the warlords and change the structure of their economy so that they would not have to plunder, etc.

But that's not what his wisdom and ability can accomplish, maybe only the one who teaches everything to the people.