Chapter 114 Spirit Turtle Divination The Old Witch's Order
"Listen to his words, watch his deeds, and then you can know people!"
Qingyang shook his head and said in a low voice: "Xing Boyun is a person with high morality and shallowness, judging by what he has done recently, he is all acting for his own selfishness, but he has far-reaching damage to the country!"
"Sergeant Qingyang, what do you think?"
Ziche's expression moved slightly.
The young man in front of him, although he was less than fifteen years old, was proficient in formations, even slashed red ghosts and green ghosts, and had far-sighted knowledge, he had already developed a sense of convincing.
"Although the Ghost and Witch Department was defeated, the damage was mainly due to the totems of the various departments, and the loss of the tribes was only a drop in the bucket, but under caution, it was temporarily contracted Daze.
Xing Boyun was the commander-in-chief at the beginning, and he was not able to enter and suppress the Ghost and Witch Department, and he wanted to attack the wild people of all the tribes and make meritorious contributions, not only would he not weaken the Ghost and Witch Department, but it would be counterproductive!"
"This~"
Ziche Yanxi was shocked, "Probably not, the wild people and my Xing Kingdom, after all, there is already a feud, isn't it a good thing to wipe them all out?"
"Hehe, how many wild settlements are there within a radius of thousands of miles from Beilin City? Xing Boyun is only more than 10,000 troops, no matter how elite he is, how can he be defeated at the same time?
Outside Beilin City, in the entire northern frontier of Xingguo, how many wild people are there? Rabbits and foxes are sad, and things hurt them, will they sit idly by?
Twenty years ago, Xing Hou was able to sweep away all the wild people with just 10,000 soldiers and horses, but he was still unable to make meritorious contributions!"
The red ghost Xin Yi sneered, and behind the hideous ghost face, those eyes, under the reflection of the bonfire, faintly reflected a blood-red.
These unkind words made Zi Che Yan blush for a while, and after careful analysis, it was extremely reasonable, so that he couldn't refute it at all.
Qingyang stopped the red ghost Xin Yi and said in a deep voice: "There are three kinds of people in the great wilderness, either to sacrifice to ghosts and gods, or to worship strange beasts, or to worship spirits.
The three do not distinguish between good and evil, the stronger they are, the more self-reliant they are, the weaker they are, and the harder the survival of the wild people, the more they fear and admire Xing Guo. ”
Ziche sighed, nodded lightly, and said: "This is true, almost every year, there are wild settlements, reported to the city lord to defect, mostly a small settlement of one hundred and ten people. ”
Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Because of this, Xing Boyun's tough requisition and suppression of the wild people of all departments will cause greater harm and be counterproductive.
Although the Ghost and Witch Department is strong and almost dominates the northern frontier, not all the wild people are willing to obey orders and be driven and enslaved by them.
In the past 300 years, the country has become stronger and stronger, and most of the small settlements of wild people, even if they do not aspire to become Chinese, will never want to be our enemy.
If we want to solve the internal worries of the wild people, we can only use grace and power to divide and disintegrate. Conquer the ghosts and witches by force, establish the majesty of the country, and then gather the wild people of all tribes and turn them into the people of Xingguo.
Xing Boyun is for his own merits, he doesn't know how to divide the wild people, he only cares about wanton killing, and the settlements are terrified, and there is no way to escape, so he can only go to the Ghost and Witch Department, isn't it to help the abuse?"
"Oops!"
Ziche looked shocked,
"According to my investigation for many days, around Beilin City, within a radius of thousands of miles, there are hundreds of small clans with less than 500 people, and nearly 100,000 people.
There are also dozens of wild people, ranging from one thousand to three or five thousand, and their strength is relatively strong, far better than ordinary small settlements.
When the army is conquered, even if half of the wild people are forced to defect to the Ghost and Witch Department, it is enough to increase its strength dramatically.
Not to mention that in the depths of the Great Wilderness, there are many wild settlements, which are not much worse than the Ghost and Witch Tribe.
Hearing this, it is inevitable that they will not be hostile to the guard, and at that time, the Ghost and Witch Department, united with the wild people of all tribes, will be even stronger. ”
The crowd was silent for a moment.
Even Qingyang, knowing the danger of this matter, was powerless to stop it after all.
At present, we can only recruit the ochre department first, and then try to contact the blue and white department and the white crane department.
Qingyang pondered for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Zichejun Sima, I have a way, and I ask you to help!"
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Lishui Daze, in the ghost and witch department.
Hundreds of totemic warriors, guarding the entrance to a cave.
All of them have strong qi and blood, and their eyes are sharp and sharp, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.
In the huge cave, there are also twenty intermediate totem warriors, holding sharp blades with solemn expressions.
The four walls of the cave are full of hideous totems, and countless ghost murals make people palpitate.
After going deep into hundreds of zhang, the cave suddenly opened up, and the radius was unknown.
On the front of the cave, on the stone wall as high as 100 zhang, there is a pair of hideous ghost faces carved with dozens of zhang, which is the totem of the ghost witch and the image of the ghost king.
Under the totem, hundreds of elites of the Ghost and Witch Department held their breath one by one, as if waiting for something.
"Ahma~Gollum~Click~"
In the chief position, an old wizard covered in bone ornaments, extremely thin, and old and ready to die at any time, kept making strange screams from his mouth.
A pair of dry hands, like air-dried corpses, were holding a small turtle shell, roasting on the fire.
"Ka~Ka~"
The tortoiseshell cracked and echoed in the huge cave, and the sound was so loud and unsettling that it was unsettling.
"Huh?"
The old wizard, with a stunned expression, whispered surprise, in the silent cave, it was very obvious.
"What is it about you, old witch, that surprises you so much?"
The old wizard's right hand, a wizard in his sixties, looked suspicious, "Could it be Xing Guo, really want to attack in a big way?"
"Old witch, don't worry, Beilin City has been frustrated, but the Xing people are sitting on a favorable location, my ghost and witch department is guarding Daze's natural danger, and Xing Guo is attacking, don't worry!"
On the left-hand side, a majestic warrior, in his forties, arched his hand and said loudly.
"Hmph~"
The old wizard didn't speak, and the sixty-year-old wizard glanced at the warrior and snorted coldly: "Tai Xixi, if you personally led the team that day, Beilin City would have been captured long ago, so why worry about it in the near future?"
"You~"
The middle-aged warrior glared angrily, "Don't I want to succeed in taking the city?"
"And did you find it?" said the sixty-year-old wizard without showing weakness.
"This~"
The middle-aged samurai is a little weak-hearted, if he finds everything to say, the key is that he has not found it, and he does not know what to look for.
"Alas~"
The old wizard suddenly let out a soft sigh, and he looked around at the two of them, his eyes sharp.
Vicissitudes of life: "The two of you, one is the leader, the other is the witch, if you continue to quarrel, the day of the fall of the ghost and witch department is not far away!"
"Why did the old witch say this~"
The sixty-year-old wizard and middle-aged samurai, looking panicked, hurriedly bowed, and hundreds of elites of the ghost and witch department behind them, wizards, priests, beast masters, and samurai, also bowed down and bowed together.
"In the battle of Beilin City, the two adults, the Red Ghost and the Yellow Ghost, fell together, and the Dharma Bodies of the other adults were also seriously injured.
The ghost king has been for many days, and there has been no response, I use the spirit turtle divination secret method, I am afraid that within two years, my clan will have a catastrophe!"
"Old witch, my ghost and witch tribe has been inherited for thousands of years, even if the catastrophe was twenty years ago, all the tribes in northern Xinjiang were wiped out, but our clan has become stronger, why is there a disaster of the dead clan?"
Sixty years old, full of suspicion.
If it weren't for the old man in front of him, with a special status, I am afraid that he would have been furious.
The old wizard looked indifferent.
The voice of the incomparably old man said hoarsely: "In one hundred and fifty years, I don't know how many powerful settlements have flourished and quickly perished.
Now that I'm about to die, the two of you only care about quarreling, once you can't work together, no matter how strong the Ghost and Witch Department is, you will not be able to escape the end of destruction!"
"Witch, I won't dare to do that!"
For the first two people, tears flowed, and they changed their ways.
Sixty years old, he raised his head and asked: "The old witch divination, can you know the blessings and misfortunes of life and death, I don't know how to crack it?"
"Divination just now, it is rare to crack two lines, these are the two paths of fate, I don't know which way is right, but the root of the bane must be the Qing family's children.
Tai Xidu, since the army of Xing Guo has not moved, let's gather all the wild people in a hurry and prepare for the future war!
The old wizard's eyes were closed, and he said slowly.
"Old witch, Qing clan child, extermination is only in the palm of your hand, but the wild people of all tribes are afraid that they don't want to belong to our clan!"
The Forty Samurai first patted his chest, and then looked a little worried.
"If you don't want to be attached, then sacrifice to the Ghost King!"
The indifferent voice echoed quietly in the cave, but it was extremely cold.