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Chapter 62 Blood Yang Blood Feather

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    The Jianpao Tribe had never been in contact with the Protectorate, but in the battle sixty years ago, the ancient blood-sun kingdom that had been revived under the turbid tide was buried alive by the Protectorate of the Eastern Court.

    The impact of this battle was too far-reaching. Not only did the layout of the Duhufu change, but the indigenous tribes in northern Anshan were also greatly shaken.

    So later, even the barbarians who lived in the deep inland and had never been to the west of Anshan, had heard of the word "Tianxia".

    After Xuanxiu mastered the "heart light", because of that layer of near-divine light and the abilities that mortals cannot achieve, he has always been equivalent to a god in the eyes of the aborigines.

    However, the cultivator's heart light is different from those rosy clouds' spiritual brilliance. It has a unique, pure and bright light, which also makes it easy for the natives to distinguish them from the alien gods.

    Zhang Yuce immediately stepped forward, raised the sword in his hand at the barbarians near the fence, and then put it down again, which meant friendliness.

    When the native guards standing in front saw him, they immediately lowered their guard, and bent down one by one to show awe and welcome to him.

    Zhang Yu did not enter the camp, but said something strange and complicated to Wu Shijiao and others in front of the door.

    After a while, an elderly priest with a wrinkled face came out, with a feather crown on his head, a cowhide coat on his body, and a bone spear tied with feathers and leaf belts in his hand. Although he was very old, he  The body is full of muscles and vigorous.

    Zhang Yu rode on the horse and had a few conversations with the others. The old priest was very polite and respectful to him, nodded repeatedly, and carefully glanced at Su Zhu, who had been following Zhang Yu, before shouting into the camp  .

    When he was young, a tall man with the appearance of a warrior came over. He patted his chest and pointed in a certain direction. It was obvious that he was signaling Zhang Yu and others to follow him.

    Teacher Wu caught up and said, "Envoy, where are you going now?"

    Zhang Yudao: "Go to the base camp of the Jianpao tribe on Changyuan."

    Teacher Wu asked: "Envoy, can we meet the chieftain smoothly?"

    Judging from the news that Zhan Zhi came back from the same biography, it is not so easy to meet the chief.  Now that these barbarians were so close to Guangyao Town, he was very worried that a conflict would break out between the two sides.  Once a war starts, it is difficult to stop.

    Zhang Yu didn't answer. Zhan Zhitong couldn't see the chief because he didn't have any force, and the Jianpao tribe wouldn't really treat him as an equal. He had the ability to communicate smoothly before.

    But this time, he showed that he possessed extraordinary power as soon as he came up, and he came before dawn. According to the tradition of the Strong Claw Tribe, those who came at this time were considered distinguished guests.  If the chief of the Strong Claw tribe still refuses to meet them like this, then someone is deliberately obstructing this matter, and then we need to be more vigilant.

    Under the guidance of the tall, strong-clawed warrior, everyone walked southward. At this moment, the rain stopped and the sky gradually brightened. However, the sky was still covered by leaden-gray thick clouds, and there were puddles under their feet, which were muddy and muddy.  Incomparable.

    The warrior of the Claw Tribe didn't notice it, as if he had been used to such things for a long time, he walked in front with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his speed was not slow at all.

    Teacher Wu found that until now, no one from the Strong Claw Tribe had ever ridden any horses. There are so many wild horses on the open plain, so it should not be difficult to find some. Maybe they haven't mastered the method of taming horses yet?  He made a note of it secretly.

    After walking like this for almost a morning, the soldier stopped, pointed to the front, and shouted something imposingly.

    Teacher Wu didn't sleep all night, and walked on horseback for most of the day. He was also drowsy at the moment.  The raised simple fence was about chest height, with flags made of fur and furs planted on it, and there were many barbarians standing behind the stone fence, with bone spears resting on it.

    The area of ??the entire camp is relatively large, enough to accommodate seven or eight thousand people, and there is no such thing as a watchtower.

    And in the middle of the camp, there is a huge shed made of wood and mud, which covers a wide area, and the top is covered with some feathers, which are dragged down one by one, looking barbaric and gorgeous.

    There are more than a dozen wooden sheds surrounding the shed, and outside, there are thousands of tents, large and small.

    At this time, he noticed that in the open space not far away, there were two strange monsters as tall as hillocks, like wolves and apes, who were sitting there and devouring the flesh and blood of something unknown.  a meat barbarianThey were also grabbed together, kneaded together two or three times and stuffed into the mouth, feeling sick in the chest.

    Zhang Yudao: "This is a mongoose, a spiritual creature that usually only lives west of Anshan. Be careful not to get too close. No one will recognize this thing except its owner."

    Teacher Wu nodded quickly, and took care of the people behind him a few more times.

    The soldier went up to negotiate with the camp guards for a while, then waved at them again and again.

    Zhang Yu drove forward immediately, and a group of people followed him into the camp.

    When he arrived at the camp, Mr. Wu carefully observed the surroundings, but to his surprise, the barbarians on the wasteland never paid attention to their food and excrement, but this was not the case with this Claw tribe. He saw that ditches were dug and excreted  The pit used was covered with a cover, but there was still a lot of odor left.

    At this moment, he suddenly found that the barbarians in the camp were surrounding them one by one after seeing them coming in, and some even blocked their way forward, so he couldn't help becoming nervous.

    However, Zhang Yu turned a blind eye and rode his horse towards the huge shed in the middle.  The savages who had been huddled together watched his horse approaching, and they all separated automatically, but they did not disperse, but just stood on both sides and watched them.

    Teacher Wu also followed closely. He was a little frightened when he saw so many barbarians full of savage aura at close range. The hand under the cloak tightly held his saber.

    When he came, he also blamed Zhan Zhitong for not doing good things, but at this time he realized that it would be nice to be able to communicate with these barbarians freely when he really came to this kind of environment. Zhan Zhitong not only stayed for more than a month, but also took the initiative to find ways  It is quite courageous to contact the chieftain.

    At this time, a middle-aged priest came out, pushed away the barbarians around him, came to the front, bowed and saluted, and then said something to Zhang Yu,

    Zhang Yu nodded to him, and the priest led them to an open space. He took a pole and thrust it into the ground, bowed to him, said a short word, and left.  went.

    Teacher Wu asked: "Ambassador? What does this mean?"

    Zhang Yu is now used to sensing emotions with his heart lake. When he came here just now, he felt a lot of aura coming in, but most of the aura was filled with the simplest desires and emotions of human nature, and only a few remained calm and rational.

    However, some of them seem to be out of tune with this tribe, and even have strong hostility towards them.

    He looked around and said, "Teacher Wu, you can arrange for people to set up tents here first. After tonight, there will be results."

    At the same moment, in a tent in the camp, there were two barbarians wearing colored clothes and unique hooked noses sitting there. There was a small group of red blood stains between their eyebrows.  bird.

    The person sitting on the left said: "I didn't expect the people of Dongting to send their descendants as envoys this time. The position of 'Ekuru' is not very firm."

    The other man wore half a black mask on his face, and his voice had a strange trill and hoarseness, "They can't be allowed to talk. Only a war in this land in the south will allow the Dongting people to send their troops from the north.  withdraw."

    "What are you going to do?"

    The man wearing the mask looked coldly, took out a small knife, and stabbed it heavily on the wooden stake beside him, saying, "What do you think will happen if this divine descendant has an accident in the camp of 'Ekuru'?"

    "A good idea, but 'Troti' hasn't made up his mind yet. It's impossible for us to hide from him near his altar."

    "We can offer enough sacrifices to 'Troti' to keep him out of this matter."

    The man on the left thought for a while, and said: "It's just that we didn't bring many people, can we deal with a descendant of the Eastern Court?"

    The man wearing the mask said confidently, "I've seen it, and his spirituality is not very strong. This time we brought three blood feather warriors who drank the blood of the gods, which is enough to deal with him!"

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