Could it be that Xia Cangzu Wu taught Ye Xi some means to control slaves?

Chief Ganqi was overjoyed, and asked unconsciously.

Ye Xi smiled: "How is it possible?"

Xia Cangzu Wu has devoted his life to uniting the human race, how could he create witchcraft that enslaves the same kind, and the tribes in the era where Xia Cangzu Wu was located were scarce, it was impossible for tribes to attack each other, and the witchcraft of enslaving humans was useless.

“...... What's that solution?"

Chief Ganqi wondered.

Ye Xi didn't explain, but asked them to take out all the tough vines from the package on the white turtle's back.

Tough vines are an essential tool for hunting, which can be used to make traps or tie up prey, so each tribe brought quite a few.

Ye Xi looked at the piles of tough vines on the ground, bent down and picked up one and dragged it, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the tenacious vines of those tribes in the Nu River Valley were of very good quality, not only thinner but also tougher, and he didn't break it with all his strength just now.

"The solution was simple, it was to tie the feet of the prisoners of war with these tough vines. ”

Ye Xi looked at the pile of tough vines on the ground and said, "These tough vines are extremely tough, and if a first-level warrior doesn't have a blade, he can't tear off the tough vines with his own strength alone." ”

Chief Gongtao still didn't understand what to do, and wondered, "But if you tie their hands and feet with tough vines, they won't be able to work?"

What's the use of keeping them?

Ye Xi beckoned and motioned for the alliance fighters to escort five first-class prisoners of war over.

"Five prisoners of war in a group, first use a tenacity to connect each of their feet, leaving a tenacious vine between the feet about half a step long. ”

After the alliance fighters forcefully tied their feet, Ye Xi continued.

Then tie the feet of the five of them to each other with a tenacity, and the tenacity between the two of them is about half a step long. ”

The alliance fighters were stunned and hurriedly did so.

In the end, the five first-class prisoners of war were all strung up by the tenacious vines.

Ye Xi said to the five prisoners of war: "I will give you ten breaths, if you can run twenty meters, I will let you go." ”

The five prisoners of war looked at Ye Xi in astonishment.

Is there such a good thing?!

They are warriors, let alone running 10 meters in 10 breaths, even if they run 200 meters, it is not a problem! Although their feet are tied now, there is no problem in running 20 meters, right?

Ye Xi saw that their faces were suspicious, so he smiled and said, "My words count." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Union soldiers in front of them retreated, making way for the five prisoners of war like Moses dividing the sea.

The five prisoners of war looked at each other, looked at this spacious passage, and then at Ye Xi, and suddenly rushed out with their feet!

However......

Boom, as soon as they took a step, the five of them fell heavily into the dust and gnawed on a mouthful of yellow mud.

It turned out that the five of them were uncoordinated and tripped by the people next to them.

The five of them looked at the tough vines tied to their feet, and quickly understood the key, knowing that they would trip if they didn't move consistently, so they asked the five to flee forward with the same pace.

But it's so easy to work with.

This requires a long run-in, and it is not easy to walk now, let alone run, and in a hurry, the five people fell down together, and finally these five people gave up tossing and simply climbed.

But despite the warrior's impressive arm strength, he couldn't climb fast.

In the end, after ten breaths, the five escaped only ten meters away, and then they were surrounded by Alliance fighters. They could only lie on their stomachs in the loess, pulling their hands wildly at their hair, regretting that they had missed such a good opportunity to escape.

The onlookers of the alliance soldiers and the chieftains were dumbfounded, looked at the five captives, and then turned their eyes to Ye Xi, who came up with this idea.

Ye Xi blinked.

To put it bluntly, it's actually a two-person three-legged game, but he raised the difficulty and limited the legs of the individuals, leaving them only half a meter away.

This not only does not delay their work in the future, but also effectively prevents them from escaping.

Even if the five people have a tacit understanding in the future, they won't be able to run fast, and the goal is so big, it is easy to be recovered. If he can run away like this, he can only say one word of admiration.

Of course, there is a disadvantage to this, that is, the slaves will definitely be inefficient in their work in the future.

However, this is also a helpless solution, otherwise the alliance will have to spend a lot of energy on them to prevent them from escaping.

Chief Gongtao said, "This method does work, but if the second-level warriors and third-level warriors can break free from the tough vines, what should they do?"

Ye Xi suddenly looked at A-Weaving on the side: "This is going to ask A-Weaving." ”

Aori was startled, pointed to the tip of his nose, and said in surprise: "Me?"

Ye Xi reminded: "The silk is very tough, and the second- and third-level fighters can't break free. ”

Aori turned her head to look at the dense captives in front of her, her eyes gradually became dull, she swallowed with difficulty, and said, "You mean, these...... All tied with silk?"

Ye Xi looked at her eyes sincerely: "Please." ”

Aori smiled wryly.

There are more than 2,000 warriors, this is the rhythm of hollowing her out!

Ah Zhi sat on the ground with a bitter face, pulled his hair with a long sigh, and finally found out in frustration that he couldn't refuse Ye Xi's request, and still began to spit silk in resignation.

Ye Xi looked at her with a little guilt and apologies for a while, and then ordered all the seriously injured soldiers to gather over, and then let her step forward.

"Hey, I'm going to trouble you now, these third-level warrior captives are at your disposal, help our warriors heal their wounds, but don't let these captives die. ”

Thinking clearly, she looked at the black captives in front of her, and then at the wounded soldiers, and after a little pondering, she immediately understood Ye Xi's implicit thoughts, and a pair of cold beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"Are you doing this to weaken their strength?"

Ye Xi glanced at her approvingly: "Yes, the strength of the third-level warriors is too strong after all, I can't bear their labor, but I am worried that they will be counterattacked." ”

"Don't worry, the vitality of the third-level warriors is strong, they will only be weak for a while, and they will recover on their own in the future." ”

Ye Xi smiled: "It's better this way." ”

She looked at Ye Xi's pale face worriedly and said, "I'll heal you first, Lord Xiwu." ”

Ye Xi didn't shirk again this time and agreed.

Now the third-level prisoners of war are paralyzed, the fourth-level and fifth-level prisoners of war are all slaughtered, and the resistance of the first- and second-level prisoners of war is weak, so there is no need to worry about what trouble the soldiers will make.

Seeing Ye Xi nodding, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the side of a third-level captive, half-squatted, put her hand on his forehead, and then closed her eyes.

The third-level captive was paralyzed by Xiaohua's thorns, and could only lie there stiffly and stare at her movements, he didn't know what she was going to do, but he felt that it was definitely not a good thing, and his mouth spewed out all kinds of ugly insults.

But her expression was calm, and she just let him scold.

Gradually, the prisoner's eyelids slowly drooped as if he were sleepy, and the insults became faint.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the face of the third-level captive became more and more gray, and his eyes were sunken, as if he hadn't slept for half a month, like a tree.

After ten breaths, she finally withdrew her hand.

Unlike the life force needed to heal trees in the past, Ye Xi was seriously injured, so this time he absorbed more life force.

When he withdrew his hand, the third-level captive closed his eyes completely, breathing weakly, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or unconscious.

Yan stood up, walked to Ye Xi's side, and gently pressed her slender jade hand to Ye Xi's chest.

That's where the flame sigil is.

The breeze blew, and her hair and skirt were gently raised. In the next second, her body emitted a layer of pale green light that only witches could see.

I saw that the rotten scars on Ye Xi's face quickly closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eyebrows that had been gently frowning due to the severe pain also stretched.

After she let go of her hand, Ye Xi's face had returned to ruddy.

"Thank you. ”

Ye Xi smiled and stood up from the low rock, only to feel alive again.

Yu Xuanwu's face was surprised, and he looked at her repeatedly as if he had seen her for the first time: "This is ......"

Seeing that the other chiefs and Wu Du were confused, Ye Xi explained with a light smile: "The Wu disciple of the Ye tribe can transfer the vitality of other beasts and birds of prey to heal the injured. ”

This ability is very precious, and in order to protect her, the Ye tribe witch has always forbidden her to show this ability during the migration.

This is the first time she has shot in front of people.

The Mu tribe witch is also a medical witch, after coming back to his senses, he took a deep look at his sister, and sighed with a complicated face: "I didn't expect the Ye tribe to have such an outstanding witch disciple, this kind of ability, even a great witch-level doctor witch may not be able to do it, it all depends on personal talent and comprehension." ”

Healers usually use their own magic power to heal others, and only a very small number of healers with excellent comprehension know how to transfer life force.

Treating the injured in this way, consuming less magic power and being more efficient, is a skill that many doctors and witches envy.

In such an era, there would never be a defender who suddenly jumped out and accused her of being inhumane.

Yu Wu glanced at Ye Clan Wu with jealous eyes: "You have accepted a good disciple!"

The Ye tribe witch stroked his beard and smiled.

And Yan looked at the amazed gazes cast by the chiefs and witches, and did not react in particular, only nodded slightly, not arrogant or impatient, like a breeze blowing on her body.

At this time, Chief Ganqi suddenly reacted and asked Ye Xi: "You mean, use those third-level slaves to save our clansmen, let them absorb their vitality?"

Ye Xi's jaw head.

Chief Ganqi said excitedly: "What a way! It can not only make them too weak to escape, but also heal our people!"

"Yes. Ye Xi looked at her, "It's just that you're going to work hard." ”

She shook her head slightly.

Ye Xi looked at the other six medical witches again: "After all, the magic power of one person is limited, and most of the injuries still depend on you, now please ask you to go and heal our people immediately!"

The six doctors replied in unison, "Yes!"