Although the warriors of the herding tribe saw a group of barbarian dragons coming and killed their brook dragons, they did not react quickly, did not organize an effective counterattack, did not advance the army, and were closer to their opponents. Still 70 meters away, this is not good for their bows and arrows, but for the race arrows.

Because the race arrows not only had iron arrowheads, but also feathered tails, the bow was also assembled in a recurved thick back bow.

The sound of the arrows of the Protoss breaking through the air had already sounded, and many warriors of the Mu tribe were still immersed in the death of their Creek Dragon.

I saw a barbarian with a black nest on his head in command, and three big fox tails drooped on the left and right sides of his head, and the words were all flower fox tails, one black and one white, and some yellow. I can't tell what shape or color it is on my face, and it's not green or yellow on it, so it's not beautiful at all.

"Mountain, high legs, you sniped that fox tail guy with a strong bow to me!"

"Look, chief!" said the high-legged arrow, and a "whoosh" arrow was fired, but just as the arrow reached the leader's chest, he twisted from his horse, and the "poof" arrow was nailed to his right arm, and he shook his head in pain, but fortunately the mountain arrow followed, and plunged into his throat with a "poof".

"Hey, hey, hey...... Forgive me, Chief!

Looking at the honest smiling face of Gao Le, Gu Yuan didn't mean to blame him. If it weren't for the arrow that the mountain chased after him, the life of the leader of the herd tribe would have been saved, and it would not be easy to find him again, unless he killed all his tribal warriors.

I saw the arrows fired by their bows, but they fell on their own at most 50 meters, and the arrows shot by the Protoss could reach their crowd far away. I was about to get on my horse and charge under the command of the leader, and immediately ran and shot, but I didn't expect the leader to be shot to death as soon as he landed.

After a period of confusion, he suddenly calmed down again, and saw a big Xilong carrying a shriveled old man coming out from behind, and I couldn't hear him howling, so I saw the warriors of the herding tribe urging their horses one after another, with bows and arrows in their hands.

"Chief, this may be the wizard of the Mu tribe, they want to fight hard!"

"Fight! They fight, we don't fight! We only ask for their lives! This old guy is worthy of labor and management, mainly for the sake of the face of the Daxi dragon he is riding, and reward the two of them with a peanut!"

Gu Yuan raised his gun to aim, "Poof!" The bullet flew away, piercing the neck of the river dragon and shooting into the old witch's chest. With a "bang", the old witch fell down from the top of the stream dragon, and the stream dragon spun in circles, twisting his neck, twisting left and right, looking very uncomfortable, and he couldn't die for a while!

They all thought that this time, the leader was gone, the wizard was dead, and the warriors of these pastoral tribes should retreat in a difficult way, surrender or flee. No one expected that these hundreds of warriors would rush forward with a shuttle dart in one hand and leaping horses.

"This is still a group of outlaws!The archers took cover, pulled up the tripwire, and retreated!"

The Shenwei battalion shot arrows and pulled the stumbling rope very quickly and in an extremely orderly manner, and retreated! They were all light cavalry, advancing fast and retreating fast! After a while, Gu Yuan and they retreated nearly 100 meters, and the stumbling horse rope was pulled at no less than ten lanes. Open the warriors of the Namu tribe again, don't look fierce and fearless, but death will not not take their lives because they have the courage and courage to work hard.

In the blink of an eye, most of the dead and wounded, and the few samurai who broke through the tripping rope were still not greeted by a face-to-face fight with them. Gu Yuan continued to order archery, stumbling horses, and sprinkled with thistles, and then retreated. In this way, the warriors of the herding tribe who rushed were dragged down one by one, and the dead and wounded were all killed, and the remaining people were so angry that they screamed, but just as they were scolding with their mouths wide open, a rain of arrows and a forest of shuttles poured down one after another.

The Guardian Warrior turned his horse's head and rushed in, riding and throwing, all of which were accelerations, and in the blink of an eye, the armed forces of the herdsmen were wiped out.

"Those who resist, regardless of men, women, and children, will be killed, and in principle, no people in such aggressive tribes will be left, and if they do not resist, some of the women, children, old and weak will remain!"

With Gu Yuan's order, the Divine Guard warriors let go of their hands and feet to capture the herdsman's lair. Many of the seized livestock, including thousands of cattle, horses, and sheep. There is also a lot of forage and grain. There were 110 women and children, and more than 50 were old, weak, sick and disabled.

"This should be the Yongjiang Plain that the people on the Yongjiang Plain robbed last year! I have been hoarding it for a year if I can't finish eating! On the contrary, I will make the people who grow grain hungry, you gang really deserve to die!" Gu Yuan looked at a large pile of grain and looked at dozens of old men and old ladies, "Are there any people among you who know how to smelt this black metal and make these weapons and tools? If there is, if you help the laborers, I will spare your lives, otherwise, you will be killed!"

After a few people helped convey Gu Yuan's order to the dozens of old men of the herding tribe, those people, you look at me, I look at you, and soon, more than a dozen old men stood up and said that they would all be a little bit and were willing to help the Protoss smelt and manufacture!

So, Gu Yuan sent twenty young people in the past to help these dozen or so old men engage in smelting and manufacturing, but in fact, they were also monitoring and guarding them, and the people in this tribe were too unreliable. At this time, Gu Yuan had an idea in his heart, to mix the people of the Water Tribe and the Mu Tribe with the people of this plain, resettle their residences and reclaim the land, and develop agriculture under the supervision and protection of the Divine Guards.

It turns out that the black metal is also iron, and it can also be refined into steel to make sharp weapons and tools. This mountainous area is rich in black iron ore. Guyuan built dozens of iron-making furnaces and iron-making factories here. The whole valley was bustling with activity. In addition to the original farm tools and weapons, according to the drawings drawn by Gu Yuan, many swords, hook and sickle spears, as well as meteor hammers, simple knives, and military daggers were also made.

There is also a batch of horsechews, horseshoes and horseshoes. When a batch of sickles was made, it was harvest time for the crops on the plains. It turned out that Gu Yuan had cleaned up the herdsmen a few days in advance, and the herdsmen had not yet invaded the south to grab grain, and had just assembled and prepared. As a result, it was cut off by the Protoss army.

"The laborers who went to the entrance of the village to get bacon and help were all free, and the laborers brought their own meals, and they only needed to give saliva to drink, so as to ensure that they helped to harvest the grain. ”

Who would dare to believe such a verbal proclamation? However, when I went to the entrance of the village, I saw that there were really more than a dozen young men and women, carrying bacon, and the smell of meat could spread five miles away. At the entrance of every village, there were people carrying bacon, and there were people who couldn't resist the temptation of the smell of meat to try to get it, and they really got it. If you want someone to help, you have to get someone!