Chapter 55: A Silent Vote
"Ahh
"Ahhhh
The rebels let out a scream.
After being hit by those green slimes, his body seemed to be in contact with flames, and his skin made a "sizzle" sound, and green smoke also rose.
And it hurts!
This pain is like pecking at the bone marrow with a knife, and even the bravest and strongest man in the clan cannot bear the pain caused by the burning of this green slime.
Those who hit the arms and legs were better, but they lost their combat effectiveness for a short time, and those who were hit in the vital parts ran out of breath in the blink of an eye.
And those snapping tongues obviously didn't intend to let them go, and a second wave of slime spraying was fired at them again.
"Stop screaming! Hide! The rebel shouted loudly to the people.
He was also hit by the slime, but he dodged quickly, and the mass of slime was brushing his face, and half of his face was burning, but he was still conscious.
He dragged a few of the clansmen who were lying on the ground and rolled behind the tree, and several of the rebels who were still able to move quickly reacted and helped carry the wounded behind the tree to hide.
Rebel Shuoyue counted the number of people as quickly as possible, and brought out more than fifty people, and now there are only a dozen left, most of them are seriously injured, and more than a dozen people died directly.
It was not only the women who were injured, but also several loyal and powerful male warriors.
He was no longer a rookie who escaped in the face of the Thorn Tower a year ago, and at this time it was clear that it was impossible to hunt the nest nucleus again.
What we need to do now is to run with people who can still run.
He glanced at the nest nucleus in the distance with a desperate gaze, and a sadness was born in his heart.
In the past year, they have transformed from beasts who only know how to swing stones and shout, to humans who can make traps and shoot bows and arrows.
He originally thought that this time against the nest core beast of the natural calamity, it should be a massacre.
But how could they be slaughtered in reverse?
Why has it been so much progress, and in the face of natural disasters, there is still a deep sense of powerlessness?
For the first time in her life, she felt so desperate.
This despair was even worse than when Xinyue cut off relations with him.
"Let's go!"
He let out a loud shout.
With that, he took the lead and stood up and ran in the opposite direction.
The rest of the clan looked at each other.
Rebel Shuoyue glanced back at them and shouted, "You can still move, hurry up!" Every man runs his own! ”
The clansmen who were lying on the ground, unable to move, suddenly had a dead black on their faces.
This is a clear abandonment of them.
A few flies made a "buzzing" sound and circled over them, their sharp mouthparts stretching and contracting, ready to move.
Not far from them, paw dogs were crawling towards them at a rapid pace.
The rebel realized that if he hesitated, everyone would die here, so he could run, so he left his companions behind and rushed into the depths of the jungle with him.
A group of wounded people lying on the ground, before they could even wail, were drowned in the dark jungle like a grave by the torrent of paw dogs.
For the traitors who fled in the wilderness, Chen Feng did not intend to let it go easily.
Not only from the perspective of the spoils of war, but also from the perspective of the Shenyue City-State, which is currently short of people, it is more in his interests to pull out this tribe that is like a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.
He had already made up his mind, and pursued all the way to the hometown of the rebels, destroyed their territory, and sent all their people to the city of Shenyue as slaves.
But to Chen Feng's surprise, the direction in which the traitors fled was not their own lair.
It's the city-state of Shenyue.
Rebel Shuoyue led a group of remnants of the defeated generals and knelt outside the walls of the Shenyue city-state.
They threw themselves to the ground, kept kowtowing, and muttered words of begging for mercy.
Xuanyuan Mochizuki looked at this old opponent, and his heart was full of feelings.
He didn't know what was going on on the rebel's side, and he was still a little sad to see this former fellow of the clan fall into this field.
His wife, Crescent Moon, shook beside him for a while, and when she found that it was the rebel Moon who was kneeling on the ground, she left immediately, she was trying to avoid suspicion.
But looking at her expression, she must not have expected that there would be such a sympathetic day in the month of rebellion.
The sorrow of a rabbit and a fox is a common human emotion. The actions of these rebels aroused some sympathy in the eyes of the citizens of Shenyue City.
Not long after the rebels demonstrated outside the walls a few days ago, their former arrogance was forgotten by the people.
"They're all of the same race, let them in."
"Let them in if they don't know anything, what if something happens?"
"People are injured like this, let's let them in first and treat them."
"Who's going to ask what's going on?"
Beside Xuanyuan Wangyue, the whispers of the people of the state sounded.
Finally, Xuanyuan Mochizuki also ordered the men guarding the wall to lower their bows and arrows pointed at them, and asked the rebel Moon to take a few steps forward and tell them what had happened.
Half of his face was corroded and his face was hideous, and he lowered his head, carefully moved to the wall, and said in a weak but loud voice that everyone could hear, "We have been struck by a natural disaster. ”
"They slaughtered our people and took over all our hunting grounds."
"I look at them as if they want to wipe out all other civilizations on the island."
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the side of the wall suddenly changed color.
Xuanyuan Mochizuki immediately said, "This is absolutely impossible. ”
Rebel Shuoyue raised her head, pointed to half of her face and said, "If it wasn't for their attack, how could this half of my face become like this?" ”
He turned back to his people and said, "Look at them, if it weren't for the Scourge using evil weapons, how could we have been injured like this?" ”
Their scars did look terrifying, and many of the people of the Shenyue Kingdom felt their stomachs churn.
The voice of Zhan Lie, who was standing beside Xuanyuan Wangyue, said in a cold voice: "Lord, I still think that I should take precautions against natural disasters. ”
Xuanyuan Wangyue looked at this old subordinate in surprise, as if he didn't know him, and then, Zhan Lie said even more powerful words:
"Moreover, I think it is better to return the surviving rebels to the city-state, let them be slaves, in short, we will be stronger together."
Xuanyuan Wangyue's face became more abnormal, he glanced around the people around him, and found that the expressions of these people, whether angry, frightened, or indifferent, were not clear about their position.
He asked, "What do you all think?" ”
Standing beside him were the same group of people who had supported him during the New Moon Rebellion at the beginning, and now they were all in charge of a lot of things.
War Spirit, which trains archers; The pottery snail is the one who manages the pottery making; Gao Gui is responsible for firewood and grass; Tian Le is responsible for reclamation......
The big things in the clan have always been the ones he says, but these people can talk about the small things in all aspects.
At this time, these people looked at each other, but they did not speak.
Only Zhan Lie stood up and continued: "Lord, we are all angry, I think it's time to redefine the relationship with the natural calamity civilization. ”
"It's impossible!" Xuanyuan Wangyue slapped the wall, shaking his palm with a faint pain.
He asked the people, "Do you think the same way?" ”
This time, everyone remained silent.
But sometimes, silence also represents an attitude.