Chapter 23: Confrontation

As soon as these words came out, the people of Woniu Village were in an uproar, many people roared angrily, and the old man of Qiu Shan was so angry that he fainted on the spot, and the surrounding people were suddenly in a hurry.

The old patriarch Cang Wu trembled with anger, his eyes crossed over to Fukiki, and asked the envoy Feng Cang, who was standing behind, "Envoy, what's going on? He, he...... Is that true?"

Shiki smiled coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face, and the envoy Fengcang's face was not very good-looking, he took a step forward on horseback, and said with a reluctant smile: "Old patriarch, this is also no way, the sudden order issued by the clan has to be obeyed!"

Cang Wu was still arguing, but Shi Ji next to him snorted coldly and said: "Alas, what does the envoy explain to these unruly slaves? The best way to deal with them is to use a whip! Obviously he has strength, but he has always refused to contribute to my wind and horse department, so why should he be polite to them?"

"My lord, where do you start with this?" asked the old patriarch Cangwu, suppressing his anger, reluctantly.

"Where do you start?" "Hmph......" Shiki pointed to the hard skin that was being processed in the corner, and said with a smile: "Let's start with these prey." It only took you a group of Diao people ten days to achieve such a harvest, but for so many years, why didn't you make any contributions? Every time Ji Gong contributes less than half of this, you must have bad intentions to cover up your strength in this way. This time, everything you say will be punished severely!"

"My lord, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here, right?" the old patriarch still had to explain, but Fu Ji had already planned to make trouble, so he would not pay attention to his explanation at all.

"So...... I'll leave it to the Commander-in-Chief!"

Feng Cang responded indifferently, ignoring the old patriarch's eyes for help, and slowly retreated to the side.

This drama was originally a small report of Shijida, relying on the sister of the Fengma clan leader Xinna Warm House, to spread rumors that Woniu Village deliberately hid its strength, and handed over Ji Gong less than its monthly income, but the Fengma Department wanted to protect them for nine years. As the suzerain's main tribe, the Wind Horse Department was teased by his subordinates, and was already ridiculed and ridiculed by the pigs, argali, and eagles.

It was precisely because of these pillow winds that the Wind Horse Patriarch was furious and suddenly ordered to double the collection of Ji Gong.

Shikiki's purpose is just to suppress the disobedient small village, and highlight the strength of the tribe in front of him, if he can cure the notoriously difficult Woniu Village's arrogance, his prestige in the tribe will also be significantly improved.

Although Fengcang is extremely disgusted with Shikiki's villain behavior, he can't afford to provoke such a guy for the sake of Woniu Village.

However, this has put Woniu Village, a village of hundreds of people, into crisis.

"This, what can I do about this?" The change in the matter made the Cangwu patriarch lose his mind, "Otherwise, this Lord Fukiki, can you give us a few more days, we ......"

"Fart!" Shi Lian in the team rushed out, dangling his pigtails and scolding angrily: "How many more days of grace? Why don't you wait until you die of old age?"

The faces of the people in Woniu Village changed again, the old patriarch was extremely respected in the hearts of everyone, and the other party was so insulting, but it made the pent-up anger of the people on weekdays a little irrepressible.

Shi Ji coldly swept over the people of Woniu Village with angry faces, and said coldly: "That's right. This time it was my order from the patriarch of the Wind Horse himself, and if you dare to disobey, you will be openly enemies of my Wind Horse Department, and the consequences will ...... Hmph, you know it in your hearts!"

What are the consequences?

Of course, it is like rebellion, and the tens of thousands of totem warriors in the Wind Horse Department are enough to crush Woniu Village hundreds of times!

Shiki continued to shout: "According to the rules of our Wind Horse Department, if you can't pay Ji Gong, if you can't pay Ji Gong, you will have to pay two shares, and you will have to pay for it with an unmarried woman. This time, I want you to hand over a hundred hard skins, and see what you have gained, that is, more than sixty copies...... and give the remaining forty to twenty women. ”

The barbarian tribe takes people as the benchmark, and a strong skin is almost the amount of leather armor used to arm a person.

Raiding unmarried women in vassal tribes is also one of the important means for the suzerain's tribe to strengthen itself and weaken its subordinates.

Whether a tribe is strong or not, in addition to the number of people, is the number of powerful warriors and the purity of the bloodline.

The women of Woniu Village, although the bloodline of the ancient Qingyu tribe has become thin, the only remaining bloodline is still very strong, and the ordinary children who give birth to them are already as good as the totem warriors of the Wind Horse Department in terms of physical fitness, which also makes other tribes, including the Wind Horse Department, salivate and worry very much.

Looting these women and giving birth to the children of the Wind Horse Department with the blood of the Qingyu Department can definitely make even greater totem warriors.

Of course, just the number of twenty women is not enough to affect the strength of the entire Wind Horse Division, but for Woniu Village, this move is a terrible means to cut off the foundation, and it is an indescribable insult!

The faces of everyone in Woniu Village turned blue.

Suddenly!

A scimitar was stuck in the ground, and Shiki said proudly: "At noon, prepare your women, if it is outdated and still not ready, don't blame me for waiting to do it!"

The people of Woniu Village were in an uproar.

Shiki sat on the horse, closed his eyes and waited, while Shiki Lian Fox pretended to be a tiger, rode forward, his little eyes searched around in the crowd, and finally he couldn't get the point, so he looked at Qiluo, who was standing in front of the person with his shoulders crossed, and asked: "That slave, let me ask you, where is the kid named Xingtian in your village before?"

Qi Luo was already in a bad mood, and when he heard that the other party was looking for his younger brother, he suddenly became vigilant and asked, "Xingtian, what are you looking for your younger brother?"

Qiluo had heard about the last conflict, but he didn't have time to ask Xingtian in detail, and his father didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't know what was going on.

"He's your brother?haha, it's good!" Shi Lian pointed at Qiluo with the horsewhip in his hand, and scolded: "The last time he was disrespectful to my wind and horse department, I was going to teach him a lesson, but my brother saw that he was still a talent, so he made an exception to accept him as a servant." Where is he? Let him come out and kowtow and thank you!"

Qi Luo snorted coldly and said, "My brother went out and didn't return......

"Didn't return, I'm afraid I ran away, hurry up and hand it over to me, if you can't hand it over, Lao Tzu will discount your family's dog legs!"

"It's up to you!?" the family was threatened, and Qiluo's temper suddenly rose.

"You dare to look down on me, bastard!"

Shi Lian was immediately furious, and went up with a whip, Qi Luo copied it, and easily grabbed the horse whip in his hand.

Shi Lian dragged six or seven times in a row, using all his strength, but Qiluo's thick arm did not move at all, and his brute strength was amazing!

Shi Lian's face suddenly turned red, and the whip in his hand went around the saddle, beating the horse back, and using his horsepower to compete with Qiluo.

It was just an ordinary yellow horse, even if the strength of the cloth was added, it was only more than 4,000 catties, and the tenth-layer [Mangniu Jin] of Qiluo was already 10,000 catties of power, how could he be afraid of him? In front of him, the other party's strength to feed was just like a child hanging on his arm to play, and the effort was less than half.

The horse was churning on all fours, panting, but he couldn't retreat a bit, and Qiluo was smiling, still unmoving.

Shiki finally knew again that he had kicked the iron plate once.

That Xingtian's strength is already an existence against the sky, why is there still such a figure with the strength of a bison in this Woniu Village?

Shi Lian's face was flushed, but it was difficult to ride a tiger, and the sweat on his face dripped.

Although the atmosphere was heavy, Fu Lian's embarrassed appearance still made the people of Woniu Village laugh, while the people of the Wind Horse Department and others turned pale.

"You, you let me go!"

Shi Lian's words were extremely deflating, the villagers of Woniu Village burst into laughter, the guards of the Wind Horse Department were ashamed, and some people couldn't help but bow their heads. Feng Cang sneered in his eyes, and couldn't help but scold "idiot".

And the laughing waves around him made Shikiki's face rise with murderous anger-

Airplanes!

Another scimitar inserted in his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a slash in the air, a bright blade came out, but instead of slashing at the straight horsewhip, it slashed directly at Qiluo's neck!

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and Qi Luo didn't expect that the other party, as a barbarian, would actually take his own life, and let go in a panic, wanting to avoid sideways, but it was too late!

Be careful!

A figure pounced in mid-air, dragging Qiluo with one hand, and facing the swift sword with the other—

Burst!

Bloodshot Burst -

One arm flew into the air, and the sword was stagnant because of the arm's obstruction, and when it flew towards Qiluo again, it only had time to cut a deep wound on his cheek that could be seen to the bone, and it was a fraction of a millimeter to cut his head or neck in half!

Qi Luo's eyes instantly became dull, and the arm that flew out burned his heart, and the splashing blood fell on his face, but it ignited a murderous intent in his heart!

Because the character who saved his life was none other than his father Cangpan!

"The old thing is looking for death!"

Fu Lian, who had regained his liberation, was also annoyed and angry at this time, and slapped his horse forward, and the scimitar slashed directly at the side of Cangpan's neck!

"Get out—"

A loud cry came from Qiluo's mouth.

This time, he pulled his father behind him, bowed his head and gave way to the knife of Shiki, and slammed it sideways forward-

Bang!

The three-thousand-pound yellow hussar flew out together with the Shilian on his back, jumped over a distance of four or five meters, and fell to the ground with a bang!

Ahh

Shiren screamed loudly, and the whole horse pressed against his left leg on the outside, and the sound of bones popping was heard throughout the room!

Choke, bang......

The guards of the Wind Horse tribe immediately pulled out their scimitars at their waists, and the people of Woniu Village also erected stone spears!

"You dare to rebel!?"

Shiki Dengshi was furious, there were slaves who dared to use weapons against the guards of the suzerain's tribe, weren't they afraid that the Wind Horse Department would raze Woniu Village?

In the distance, the gate of the village was slammed shut, and the bolt made of the whole tree trunk was directly across the gate of the wall, and the people guarding the wall erected a large shield, and the spear in their hands was cold and light, aiming at the guards of the Wind Horse Department.

Close the door!

The civil actions of the people of Woniu Village answered Shikiki's question!

Shi Ji, who was accustomed to seeing the attitude of the vassal tribes towards inflammation and subordination, was a little overwhelmed in the face of the fierce reaction of the fierce people of Woniu Village.

He really wanted to bully Woniu Village, and he also wanted to kill a few people to show his prestige, but he never expected that the other party would actually rebel with the whole village.

The vassal tribes in memory are not like this!

At this time, even Gou Lu, who had always been timid and scared, and Feng Cang, the special envoy who had made up his mind to be a watcher on the wall, all showed a shocked expression, and in the face of the tense soldiers on both sides, they didn't know how to end up for a while.

At this time-

Woo~~~

A majestic and rugged horn sound came from outside the gate, attracting everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, a rough but immature voice shouted: "Hey, which dog day is on duty on the wall, and what is the gate closed in broad daylight? Open the gate, your Uncle Gourd is back!"