Xingtian is a high-minded and arrogant person, how can he be oppressed by others, but Tobi and the Wind Horse Department are helpless, they have no qualifications and strength to resist the Wind Horse Department.

The ancestor of Woniu Village was once a glorious big tribe Qingyu Division.

On the barren continent, the powerful foundation of the barbarian tribe is the level of "totem fire".

Just like the ancient feudal system in the previous life, the totem fire is equivalent to the rank of the prince, and what level of totem fire will have what level of land and resources.

Tribes that also have totem fire will also have their own totem guardian beasts.

According to the strength of the totem fire, it is called the sacrificial soul above a hundred miles, the sacrificial spirit above a thousand miles, and the sacrificial god above a thousand miles.

Each level ranges from one to nine and is divided into nine grades. One hundred miles is a first-class sacrificial soul, and two hundred miles is a second-class sacrificial soul...... In the same way, 1,000 miles is a first-class sacrifice spirit, 9,000 miles is a ninth-class sacrifice spirit, and if you break through 10,000 miles, you are a first-class sacrifice to a god.

And whether it is a sacrifice to the soul, a sacrifice to the spirit, or a sacrifice to the gods, the warriors in the tribe who are recognized by the totems can have the strong strength of the mortal body of the guardian beast.

For example, the tribe of Woniu Village in the past worshiped the god-level "Qingji".

It can be a great addition to the clan's recognized totemic warriors. Ten cattle are one, that is, to add 10,000 catties of power out of thin air. And if the totem enshrined by a tribe is extremely powerful, such as the guardian beast is a "Pixiu", then its tribal warriors can control smoke and fire without cultivating, and they can tear tigers and leopards between their bare hands, which is extremely strong.

It can be said that the strength of a tribe is directly related to the level of the totem fire.

But when the Qingyu tribe was exterminated by a strong enemy, the god-level guardian beast was broken, and the totem fire was extinguished, the ancestors took the people to escape from the danger by luck, and fled hundreds of thousands of miles away, hiding in the wind horse department. Now decades have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is now Woniu Village.

The people don't even dare to mention the words "Qingyu Ministry" now, because they are afraid that the enemies of the past will chase and kill them again.

After weighing it in his heart, Xing Tian asked again, "Did the Wind Horse Department ask us to send warriors over?"

Yili was slightly stunned and said, "It's not ...... It's just entered the warm season, and it's not about to fight, what are they recruiting warriors for?" Then his eyes lit up, and he asked rhetorically, "Does the king think they want to do something to the pigs?"

Xingtian smiled and nodded.

Yili thought for a moment, and suddenly woke up: "That's right, they must be going to take revenge on the group of pigs in the pig department." Minerals are used to make weapons, medicinal herbs are used to make hemostatic medicines, and strong skins are used to make armor...... However, they didn't ask us to provide warriors, what was this for? The Pig Tribes were not muddy, and if the Wind Horse Department did not mobilize the nine tribes attached to it, they were afraid that it would be difficult to pose a substantial threat to the Pig Tribe. ”

It is worthy of the help that he values, and Yili can think of so much just based on a few questions from Xingtian.

Xing Tian nodded appreciatively and explained, "The target of the Wind Horse Department should be the side tribe of the Pig Tribe, which is about the same level as the village that was attacked by the Pig Tribe. The Wind Horse Department is bound to win, so naturally we don't need our warriors. ”

Yili's eyes were shining, and he calmly analyzed: "The Wind Horse Department is preparing at this time, and it will take at least three months to make armor and soldiers, that is to say, there will be a big war to break out in three months......"

Yili turned his head to look at Xingtian, his eyes shone with belligerent fire, but his tone was unusually calm: "Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Xing Tian smiled confidently, but did not answer.

He's not a patriarch, so he's not going to answer questions that only patriarchs should be answering.

However, this benefit is mutual, the Wind Horse Department can squeeze Woniu Village, but can't Wo Niu Village get some benefits in the name of the Wind Horse Department?

War is about to break out, and heroes are at the right time, and only waste will choose to escape.

Xing Tian has his calculations in his heart, but before that, the most important thing to do is how to make a name for himself in Woniu Village and control the force around him.

Yili led the way in front, and the two of them turned back to the village with great speed.

At noon, Xing Tian and the others returned to the front of the village.

The huge trunk of a tree more than five meters high and three miles long and wide, forming a wall on the periphery of the village. There were more than twenty patrolling tribal warriors at the head of the wall, six of whom were guarding the gate.

And today, in addition to the people of Woniu Village, the guards at the gate also have four more warriors of the Wind Horse Department riding tall galloping horses.

Dressed in leather robes, riding boots, and carrying a bronze scimitar at his waist, the warriors of the Wind Horse Department were proud of their toes, sitting on horseback almost with their nostrils looking at people, and in their eyes, the people of Woniu Village, who were dressed in animal skins and did not cover their bodies, were no better than the homeless people.

It's just that the fierce momentum of the people of Woniu Village and the muscles like a wild cow also made these high-flying wind and horse masters secretly speechless.

And other vassal tribes, even if they have lit the totem fire, the top masters among them are only eight-star barbarians, but in this village, there are three or four nine-star barbarians, and there are many eight-star barbarians, and their strength is terrifying.

It is also the fierce strength of Woniu Village that has made the Wind Horse Department dare not annex it for so long, otherwise this village, which does not even have the fire of the totem, would have disappeared in the long river of history.

Although these Fengma warriors are inferior to the people of Woniu Village in terms of individual strength, they have another advantage, which is enough to close the gap.

That's the cyan tattoo that appears on their chest and arm at the moment.

It was a galloping horse, both real and illusory, as if it was galloping in a trance.

That is the guardian beast of the Wind Horse Department, and it is also the embodiment of the totem fire.

The Wind Horse Department controls the land for five hundred miles, and the level of the guardian beast is the fifth-class sacrificial soul, and only the patriarch of the entire tribe who is the son of the totem can fully exert the power of the totem, that is, he has the power of five horses, five times the speed of the horse and the endurance of five horses.

However, the totem of the Soul Sacrifice level can only allow the totem warriors recognized by the guardian beast to enjoy the power of a horse, the speed of a wild horse and the endurance of a long gallop.

A galloping horse has the power of a thousand pounds.

These warriors of the Wind Horse Department do not need to be trained at all, as long as they are recognized by the guardian beasts, they can directly have the power of a thousand catties, but this one is more than ordinary barbarians, and in terms of speed and endurance, it will cause a crushing advantage effect on most enemies.

That's not all, if the totem of the Wind Horse Department advances to the Sacrifice Spirit level, the Wind Horse will begin to evolve and mutate into a more powerful sacrifice beast, such as Pegasus or Dragon Horse, while ordinary people will have the basic abilities of the new sacrifice beast, or improve their physical fitness, or obtain the special abilities of the sacrifice beast, such as flying wings formed by soul power, underwater breathing ability, or scale armor formed by soul power.

In just a sweep, Xing Tian judged that these warriors of the Wind Horse Department had at least the strength of four-star barbarians, and if they were coupled with the blessing of the power of the totem, they would definitely be a group of hard hands.

Xing Tian glanced enviously at the galloping horses that were more than two laps larger than the horses, and was very curious about their windless and automatic flowing manes, which were said to be made of the mane of the galloping horses, and people would be a little lighter when they wore them, and they didn't know if it was true or not.

Seeing Xingtian and Yili appear, the guards of Woniu Village all nodded their heads, and when the people of the Wind Horse Department saw the clothes of the two, they knew that they were the people of Woniu Village, and they didn't bother to look for trouble, and the one who hit the head snorted coldly, and let them pass with a wave of his hand.

To go back to his own village, he had to get the permission of this outsider, in his previous life, Xingtian had already attacked, but he was under the roof, and he had to bow his head, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he knew the truth that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan.

The village that used to be lively has now become deserted.

The children running around, the women laughing and chatting, and the old people sitting in the doorways, basking in the sun or mending their clothes, are gone, and they all hide in their homes as if they were not going out.

The reason is that there are more than a dozen figures who are barbecuing in the village square, laughing wildly and arrogantly.

Their barbecue was the prey that the village had just brought back yesterday, a few mountain rabbits and golden pheasants, which were supposed to nourish the bodies of the youngest children in the village.

After six consecutive years of hard work, the young children's body bones have become extremely weak, these things are not only their food to nourish their bodies, but also the foundation of the body that they are about to practice [Mangniu Jin].

Without a large amount of nutritional supplements, [Mangniu Jin] will not be effective.

These masters of the Wind Horse Department are also all warriors of four-star barbarians, and one of the most arrogant guys, with pigtails and the strength of six-star barbarians, is the leader of this group.

At this time, these people were eating and drinking, talking about how they had been in other tribes in the previous two days, crippling a few provocative fools, and having a few beautiful girls...... The language is vulgar, especially derogatory to those vassals of the Wind Horse Division, and they do not treat them as human beings at all, but call them "slaves".

Xing Tian and Yili walked forward silently, and they didn't sweep these people out of the corner of their eyes, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

But sometimes, although you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to your door.

Those uncles of the Wind Horse Department seemed to have drunk too much and wanted to have fun, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Xingtian and the others in unison. The little pigtail he saw before was obviously drunk, and he stood up with a playful face, and shouted: "Hey, those two slaves, come and put on a show for our brothers, make the uncle happy, there is a reward here!"

Hahaha......

The others shouted as if they were in a hurry.

Xingtian and Yili didn't raise their heads and continued to move forward.

The faces of several warriors of the Wind Horse Division changed, and they stood up.

"TMD, Lao Tzu told you, hey, stop!"

Xingtian and the others still ignored it, but accelerated their pace.

This move obviously angered the warriors of the Wind Horse Tribe, and the two of them went dark, and a figure rushed out from the side, blocking the way.

The speed of the people is extremely fast, and it is indeed worthy of the totem warrior of the Wind Horse Department.