Chapter 125 Murder Liwei Three subdues
The mountains reflect the clear water, and the streams flow gracefully.
The ochre department, the blue and white department, more than 400 people, moved forward in an orderly manner.
Even women, children, and children, after learning that they were going to leave their ancestral land, began to face all this calmly after the initial grief.
But there were dozens of young children, their eyes blank and with a hint of trepidation.
"If only there was some honey, they like it!"
Qingyang was a little distressed, how to make the child happy, he was not good at it.
"Hee-hee, look at me~"
Ye Mengqiu smiled slightly, and a ball of light appeared between her hands, turning into a simple bear in her hands, causing the children's eyes to widen in surprise.
The bear turned into a piglet, a tiger cub, one by one, and finally became a white crane, spreading its wings and flying.
This wonderful performance, not only the children were attracted, but even Qingyang couldn't help but be surprised, these seem simple, but they show that Ye Mengqiu has extremely good control over the power of runes.
"Lord, there is a situation ahead!"
Just as he walked out of the mountain forest, Zhong Bo suddenly snorted, pulled out the North Star Shattering Knife, and looked out of the mountain vigilantly.
"Hmm, there are wild people who want to plunder the White Crane Tribe?"
Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Thousands of zhang away, more than 300 people in the White Crane Department, regardless of men, women and children, all picked up weapons, and the front was Crane Qianxue and hundreds of young people.
The group of wild people on the opposite side is a union of three settlements, and there are more than 700 people in the tribe, and there are more than 300 young people alone, no wonder they dare to plunder the White Crane Tribe.
Originally, the white crane totem, plus fifteen white crane fierce birds, was enough to protect the safety of the white crane department, but the three wild people all had totems.
At this time, the six-rank white crane totem, together with fifteen white cranes, confronted a red jackal, a warthog, and a giant rat, and the battle was about to break out.
Qingyang noticed that when He Qianxue saw him, his face immediately showed joy, but the white crane tribesmen were flat and almost numb.
This is the result of no emotion and no trust between the two sides, and those wild people on the opposite side are just in front of the White Crane Department, the Ochre Department, and the Blue and White Department, showing the Qing clan's protection of the people.
Without hesitation, he ordered: "Uncle Zhong, shoot that red jackal! Brother Lie shoots that warthog!"
Uncle Zhong rarely hesitated: "Lord, the Ghost and Witch Department is aggressive, why don't you persuade these wild people to join them?"
"Not necessarily!"
Qingyang refused without hesitation,
"The threat of ghosts and witches is imminent, these wild people do not unite with the various tribes, and only care about wantonly plundering other tribes, if they do not establish their authority, who knows that the Qing clan is kind? Who believes that the Qing clan will protect them? Today is the time to kill!"
"Your Lord's Order!"
Zhong Bo and Lie Muyang did not hesitate at all.
Open the bow and shoot arrows, two rune giant bows, the strings roar, and the arrows shoot out with lightning.
Thousands of feet away, red jackals and warthogs, staring at the white crane with unkind faces, flowed out long saliva water.
The red jackal's eyes flashed with a cunning look, if it could eat a piece of six-grade white crane meat, it would be very helpful for it to improve its strength, even if it was seven-grade and eight-grade, it would be a great tonic.
"Woo~Goo~"
The croaking of the red jackal is terrifying, and the warthog and giant rat attack head-on with thick skin and thick flesh, and it is ready to flank the white crane to taste the taste of crane meat.
"Whoosh~"
The sharp sound of the air cracking made them startled.
The red jackal and the warthog were just about to dodge, but it was too late, and two arrows shot into their ears at the same time, piercing the entire skull, and instantly fell to the ground and died.
The giant rat, which was nearly a foot long, suddenly cut open the dirt in fright, and disappeared to the ground in an instant.
"Who shot my totem!"
The voice was a tall, muscular man, dressed in animal skins, with an angry and hideous face, and immediately noticed the rush of troops.
The angry hundreds of wild people, led by the three leader men, each armed with bone clubs, bone swords, etc., rushed towards Qingyang to kill.
"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"
Zhong Bo and Lie Muyang kept shooting more than a dozen wild people one after another, and they had to stop charging in fear.
Qingyang paced out, and said with an indifferent smile: "The lord of the Qing clan is here, and the White Crane Department is already my lord, how can I allow you to be offended?"
The man at the head looked hideous, and roared angrily: "Even so, how can you kill my clan's guardian totem?"
"Whoosh~"
A long arrow was stuck at the man's feet, and the shaking feathers of the arrow made a buzzing sound.
"Dare to take a step forward, there will be no mercy!"
Zhong Bo roared coldly, so that these savages did not dare to speak.
The Red Ghost Xin Yi Monster smiled: "Could it be that if you only need you, if you want to kill the White Crane Totem, others will not be able to kill your totem?"
This group of wild people was unwilling, and they were afraid of the Qing people, so they hesitated.
"Huh?"
Qingyang noticed that there was another man on the left, with a look of anticipation, and his spirit scanned the surroundings and noticed that something was rapidly approaching underground.
Immediately, he sneered, held the Dharma seal in his hand, and shouted softly: "The power of Saturn, solid!"
The ground trembled slightly, gradually condensing and solidifying, as if something had hit it.
Qingyang pulled out the long sword at his waist and plunged it into the ground, and the bone sword, which was more than three feet long, disappeared to the ground in its entirety, and then spewed out a pillar of blood more than a zhang high.
"Squeak squeak~"
The miserable cry of the giant rat sounded low under the ground, and after a moment of struggle, there was no more sound.
"Since you attacked me with rules, then I will also use the rules!"
Qingyang glanced at the more than three hundred wild people, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said sharply, "The patriarch, the clan elder, and the commander, all killed, men over three feet, as slaves!"
"Do your lord's bidding!"
Led by ten private soldiers, the White Crane Division, the Ochre Division, and the Blue and White Division, at the same time attacked 300 wild people.
Although the three are combined, there are more than 300 young and strong, but the opponent's masters have been shot and killed by Zhong Bo and Lie Muyang, and there are masters like Red Ghost Xin Yi and Yang Hu taking the lead, and they have no power to resist.
Dozens of corpses, all buried on the spot, the three departments that had just been attached to the Qing clan, looked at Qingyang's eyes, and began to have a preliminary sense of trust, this is a lord who is willing to protect them, worthy of their service.
Qingyang's expression seemed calm, but he was examining the consequences of killing the wild people.
"Kill thirty-two wildlings, deduct one hundred and sixty contributions. ”
"Sure enough, the world has a vast range, including plants and trees, and naturally includes these wild people!
Killing the Red Ghost Savage only has one contribution value, and killing an ordinary Wild Folk has to deduct five contribution points, so you have to do it as a last resort, and you will still have fewer killers in the future!"
Qingyang gathered his thoughts and looked at the nearly seven hundred captives in front of him.
In the great wilderness, the wild people of all tribes swallowed each other, the defeated were slaughtered, and the victors possessed everything, and these young people, women and children, and even children, were accustomed to this kind of life.
Although they looked panicked, they were generally calm, except for a few children, who looked confused and looked at the strangers around them with horror.
I was about to say something, but I was interrupted by the red ghost Xinyi: "Look at the east!"
Looking back, I saw a north-east direction, and the distant sky faintly saw gray-black clouds and mist, which were the smoke of war.