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Not long after, four or five hundred people of the gray wolf tribe gathered in the open space before the king's tent, at this time the tribe retreated, there were not many materials left, and many barbarians were just barely built a simple It is said that now the gray wolf tribe's king's account is the only place where you can see the gray wolf tribe's standard.

Except for a hundred or so tribal warriors, the rest of these people were old and weak women and children, gathered in this barren clearing at this moment, waiting for the king's order with confused eyes!

"Compatriots of the Gray Wolf Clan, I know that you have a lot of opinions about withdrawing to the Barren Valley, and here I ask our military advisor, Zhen Yinjian, to answer for you. Baoler didn't have any extra nonsense, and asked Zhen Yinjian to answer for everyone.

Seeing Zhen Yinjian step forward to speak, the barbarian opinions of the gray wolf tribe seemed to be somewhat divided, some warriors scoffed at Zhen Yinjian's speech, while other tribal warriors were attentive and obviously expectant; as for other old and weak women and children, they were mostly skeptical of Zhen Yinjian.

After all, Zhen Yinjian had saved the gray wolf tribe from danger several times, but now his decision-making has also pushed everyone into adversity, so naturally everyone has different opinions.

"Clansmen of the Gray Wolf Clan, I want to ask you, how long have you been away from the tribe's homeland?" The expected consolation and answer did not come, but Zhen Yinjian's question came.

It's been about ten days. Among the clansmen in a circle, an old man replied with a cane, his eyes cloudy, but he stared at Zhen Yinjian without blinking.

"So, I want to ask the old man, do you miss home?" asked Zhen Yinjian again. Faced with Zhen Yinjian's abrupt question, the old man's tears rolled down from his cloudy eyes, and his voice choked:

"I'm thinking about it every day, the gray wolf has been the home of our gray wolf tribe for generations, and in the days when I escaped, I miss the fertile black soil and green grass of my hometown every day!"

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy. It's not just the old man, but the warriors, women, and children of the Gray Wolf tribe don't miss their homeland? It's only these days of exile that this sadness has been suppressed.

The barbarians, who have lived in the gray wolf plain for generations, had enjoyed this grassland half a month ago, but in just a few days, they suffered a great loss of tribal combat strength, and the great king Zada was killed in battle, and only 100 people survived, and the situation can be said to be extremely bad! At this time, for everyone, the gray wolf plain, the place where they have grown up for generations, is not the place where they dream of returning?

"Zhen Yinjian, what do you mean by this?" Tie Che stood up, and at this time, there was less resentment on his face, but more vicissitudes.

Even though they escaped from the encirclement of the Evil Eye and the Gray Wolf Tribe Alliance under Zhen Yinjian's arrangement, they still left behind twenty or thirty old clansmen. Along the way of this retreat, their gray wolf tribe suffered a lot of losses, and even lost almost all of the tribe's supplies, and now that Zhen Yinjian mentioned these again, he was a little annoyed in his heart.

Although he has given up competing with Zhen Yinjian, for the sake of the future of the clan, he still has to resist Zhen Yinjian's "wrong decision"!

Araya is not a place to stay for a long time!

"Tiecher, I mean the same thing as you think, which is to take back your homeland. Zhen Yinjian was not angry in the face of Tie Che's questioning.

"Then why did you persuade the Maharaja to camp in the Araja, don't you know that this is a murderous Jedi?" Tie Che said with a cold look in his eyes, arguing with reason.

"Then do you want to use the lives of the whole clan to feed the two monsters, the Evil Eye and the Giant Bear?" Zhen Yinjian's eyes resolutely collided with Tie Che.

Tie Che hesitated, as if he could not afford such a responsibility, and finally argued in a weak voice:

"Even if we fight against the Evil Eye Clan, we may not lose, after all, everyone's strength has increased so much!"

Speaking of this, the warriors of the gray wolf clan applauded, apparently agreeing with what he said. The confidence of this group of barbarians with inflated strength has also been greatly inflated!

"Then let me ask the brothers of the Gray Wolf Clan, have any of you beaten the Evil Eye Clan Lord Arslan?" Zhen Yinjian asked shrewdly.

The momentum of the crowd weakened, and it was said that the power of the Great Monarch of the Evil Eye Clan, who had already reached the fivefold cultivation of the Dao Artistic Conception, was naturally above this group of barbarians, and even the highest cultivation among the tribal warriors was only the Dao Artistic Conception Fourfold Duolong.

And everyone knows that those who have the name of a great monarch must be a strong person whose strength surpasses that of the same level, which makes it even more unlikely that they will be defeated by enemies of the lower realm.

This group of barbarians all knew that the strength of the former Gray Wolf Clan Lord was in the Dao Artistic Conception Fivefold, and he was still not his opponent, which was enough to explain the problem.

In the face of Zhen Yinjian's questioning, Tie Che had no reason to refute it at this moment.

"Since you can't defeat alone, then let me ask, you people can subdue this person as soon as you rush up?" Zhen Yinjian continued to ask.

At this time, everyone continued to be silent, and even Tie Che, who had just relied on him, put out the fire. One master of the fourfold realm of Dao Artistic Conception is enough to defeat more than twenty masters of the triple realm of Dao Realm. And when it comes to the realm of the Great Monarch of the Evil Eye Clan, his ability to kill low-level people in seconds is naturally stronger.

What's more, even with the blessing of the "Destroying the Dharma Dan", there are only two masters of the gray wolf tribe who have reached the level of Dao Artistic Conception Quadruple Cultivation. The other "miscellaneous fish", no matter how many they come, will not pose a threat to the Evil Eye Clan.

"Moreover, everyone has forgotten that the Giant Bear Tribe also participated in this expedition, in the face of two masters with five realms of Dao Artistic Conception and two great witches with four realms of Dao Artistic Conception, is it possible for everyone to defeat?" Zhen Yinjian accurately pointed out the gap between the combat power of the gray wolf and the Evil Eye and the Giant Bear tribe, but at this time, no one dared to say anything to take the initiative to attack and defeat the Evil Eye and the Giant Bear Alliance.

The atmosphere was a little cold, everyone didn't speak, and after a while, a barbarian with a short figure couldn't help but ask:

"Shall we stay here and die in the barren valley?"

Zhen Yinjian replied with a smile on his face: "Of course not, I just need everyone to endure for two days, and then I will naturally give everyone a chance to defeat the Evil Eye and the Giant Bear Tribe alliance and return to their hometown." ”

"Okay, Zhen Yinjian, I believe you!" Baoler stood up at this time, held Zhen Yinjian's arm, and looked at him with a firm look.

"Zhen Shaoxia, I also believe in you. Da Wu walked out of the crowd, stood beside Zhen Yinjian, and expressed his support with practical actions.

"Brother Zhen, I believe you!" Doron replied at this moment.

"I believe you......" Mordo responded quickly.

"I believe in you. ”

"I believe in you. ”

......

Countless warriors and civilians of the Evil Eye Tribe said their hearts at this moment, and this voice "I believe in you" converged together, like a passionate war song!

"Zhen has thanked everyone, I hereby swear that I will lead everyone to defeat the Evil Eye and the Giant Bear Clan, and regain the homeland belonging to the Gray Wolf Clan!" Zhen Yinjian's oath touched the hearts of the unparalleled barbarians, and at this moment, even the most xenophobic gray wolf clan barbarians chose to believe in Zhen Yinjian.

Seeing everything in front of him, Paulel smiled for the first time in a long time.

A few days later, Zhen Yinjian set off again, this time leaving the barren valley, he had a more important mission. Before leaving, he continued to instruct Paulel and the Great Witch to follow their plans.

At this time, hundreds of miles away, a group of warriors of the Evil Eye Clan were searching a jungle with the warriors of the Giant Bear Clan, and they were still looking for the location of the Gray Wolf Clan.

"Crowe, what are you looking for, the cowards of the Gray Wolf Clan have long fled away, and I even suspect that this group of fellows has already run away to the place in the Barren Valley!" said the head of the Giant Bear Clan, who was extremely burly and had an upper body like a colossus, said impatiently.

He was clearly not very interested in searching for the Grey Wolf Clan's participants.

"Barbarian slave, who said that I took you to find the gray wolf tribesmen, and secretly told you that we were here to hunt for treasure?" The Evil Eye barbarian, known as "Crow", wore a feathered hat and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his paint-coated eyes.

"Treasure hunting?" Hearing these two words, the barbarian slave's nose spewed hot air, and his face turned red with excitement!

"Yes, my subordinates have found out that the rats of the Gray Wolf Tribe have hidden a batch of iron spirits in this jungle, so I naturally won't give up this opportunity. Crowe said the word "iron spirit", which aroused great interest among the barbarian slaves.

What is the Iron Spirit? It is the material that can be used to craft sharp weapons, and in the Northern Badlands, a weapon made of Iron Spirit is quite rare. And it is extremely tight, enough to support the use of barbarians at the level of Dao artistic conception.

For these barbarians, having a sharp stone axe is not bad, and having a weapon made of iron is simply the greatest "luxury"!

"What's the use of the waste of the Gray Wolf Clan asking for these iron spirits, it's better to give them to our powerful Giant Bear Clan!" Soon, the arrogant Giant Bear Barbarian immediately made a decision!

"Barbarian, this is a treasure discovered by our Evil Eye Clan, and if it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to share this secret with the rest of the clan, I wouldn't have told you this secret. Crowe blinked, a look of dissatisfaction.

The barbarian hesitated for a moment, then stretched out three thick fingers and said:

"Sancheng, I'll give you thirty percent of this batch of iron essences. Then our Giant Bear barbarians take the lead, and you say it's okay. ”

Looking at the aggressive eyes of the barbarian slave, Crowe nodded in annoyance and said:

"Barbarian, count you as a winner, but I have a request, you are not allowed to say it to others when the iron spirit is harvested this time. If you do, I'll be killed!"

"No problem, we Giant Bear Clansmen are the most trustworthy!" the barbarian crud snapped his chest, he certainly didn't like the news of his Iron Spirit reaching the ears of the rest of the tribe.

After all, this is his private property!