People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Chief Hao's complexion is obviously a bit better than yesterday.
"Lord Mo, add 200 people to all the wounded and their families who stayed in the valley. In addition, if you have any requests from Lord Mo, you can also make them. In the future, our Yuanji tribe will be your best partner in Jiuyuan. If Jiuyuan Anything, I am willing to send soldiers to help."
"Okay." Yan Mo agreed with Hao's proposal with a gentle smile.
Seeing that he agreed, Hao looked at Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan knew Hao hoped that he would go with the soldiers, so he immediately said: "Then set off in three days, and if the wounded can stand up and walk by then, then go with them."
The old priest immediately looked at Hao. He seemed to have learned smarter now, and no longer rushed to speak before Hao.
Hao hesitated for a moment, "The Xi tribe is newly defeated. If we speed up and kill them, the fleeing Xi tribe warriors will have no time to pass the news to the Xi tribe, and the Xi tribe will also have no time to unite with other tribes. If we are late, Yanshan may be defeated." It's not ours anymore."
"What about the women and children?" Yan Mo interjected, "Leave them all too? Or walk slowly on the road. If there are no soldiers to protect them, wild beasts and insects and ants on the road will swallow them."
Hao obviously discussed this issue with someone, and he replied: "We will leave some soldiers on the road to escort them to the tribal settlement."
"Oh, you left me two hundred people, including one hundred soldiers, plus those who couldn't walk, that's about one hundred and thirty people less. On the way, you will allocate some people to protect women and children, and finally How many fighters do you have left to attack the pig clan?"
The old priest snorted coldly, but said nothing.
Hao glanced at him, waiting for an explanation.
Yan Mo laughed and said: "Because Yuan Zhan is here, right? You think that Ah Zhan can help you defeat the warriors of the tri-clan alliance, and even killed the patriarch of the Zhi clan by himself, so as long as Ah Zhan and you go to attack The Xi tribe, the Xi tribe will definitely not be an opponent, right?"
Hao did not deny that this was indeed his plan, and he believed that Zhan would agree.
The old priest finally couldn't help but said: "The war belongs to the original tribe, even if he is a fourth-level fighter now, when the tribe needs him, he must do things for the tribe!"
Yan Mo deliberately poked the man next to him, "My lord, what are your plans? The entire Jiuyuan tribe is still waiting for you to go back."
leader? The war turned out to be the leader of the Jiuyuan tribe
Those who heard this sentence were shocked at the same time, but in an instant they felt that it should be so, such a powerful battle is enough to be the leader of a tribe.
Hearing that the leader of Jiuyuan Tribe is Yuan Zhan, Ji, Dashan and the others smiled immediately. They were the group of people who had already decided to leave with Yuan Zhan. Although the war made them not have to worry about the future, how could they not worry about their future in the name of exchanging slaves
Now that they heard that Da Da is the leader of the tribe they are going to, this worry can finally be completely let go. They understand Zhan, if Zhan is the leader, he said that he will not make them slaves, then he will definitely not let them be slaves. He said that there are good days waiting for them there, so the life there must not be worse than the original.
The old priest's heart was also moved, but his thoughts were completely different from those of the others.
He thought, if Zhan Da is really the leader of the Jiuyuan tribe, is it possible to merge Jiuyuan and Yuanji, so that Yuanji will become stronger in the future.
And before Da Zhan mentioned the Jiuyuan tribe's residence, it seemed that the water, soil and food there were much better than those near the Yuanji tribe's residence. According to Qiu Ning, that tribe is also rich in a very delicious red salt
If this is the case, then instead of taking the time and effort to capture Yanshan, they might as well move the entire tribe to the territory of the Jiuyuan tribe. Once they occupy the territory of Jiuyuan, even if the war is still the leader, he must listen to the elders , and as long as their original person becomes the leader, it is impossible to give the priesthood to an outsider!
The old priest thought he had concealed his expression well, but Yan Mo was not a real child, half of what he said was for the old priest. The old priest was thinking about the Jiuyuan tribe, so why not he was thinking about the population of the Yuanji tribe.
It's just that he wasn't that urgent, he just buried the seeds one by one, waiting for the day when they would germinate and prop up the big rock on top of his head.
Hao asked directly: "Zhan, are you the leader of the Jiuyuan tribe?"
Yuan Zhan nodded, with a calm face, "Yes, Lord Mo and the mountain god Jiufeng recognized me."
"Very good!" Hao patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "I always thought you were very good and powerful, if not..."
Hao shook his head and didn't continue talking. The existence of the Great War has almost nothing to do with the Yuanji tribe. No matter how powerful the Great War is, it is no longer a Yuanji tribe. Being able to come back to help them in this battle is already very worthy of the tribe, not to mention that he brought the ancestral priest, Lord Mo, to save him!
"I was still worried about the people who were separated, but if they followed you, I would be relieved."
Hao felt a little bit bitter. After Zhan showed his strength and his priests also showed his godlike power, now Lord Mo has revealed Zhan's identity. I'm afraid that there will be more people in the tribe who want to leave with Zhan .
At least not many people from the Xirang tribe will remain, and some of the Feisha tribe may also leave.
Thinking about the good, Zhan came to help, at least helped him keep the Heiyuan tribe, and he was still alive, and most of the tribe's people were there, and no one became a slave of other tribes.
Hao sighed in his heart, telling himself not to think about it. As long as he is still there, as long as the tribal priests are still there, they still have a chance to become strong again.
When everyone had different thoughts, Yuan Zhan suddenly said: "Didn't I tell you that the Swallows have already matched up with the Sun-worshipers, so even if we rush back now, we may not be able to defeat the Swallows?" Our soldiers are already exhausted, and now they are just excited after the victory. Why not rest in the valley for a few days, wait for their physical strength to fully recover, and then return to the original place. On the way, we can also send people to explore the vicinity of Yanshan Mountain first. Wouldn’t it be better? it is good?"
"Sun worshipers?" Hao frowned, "Zhan, you didn't mention this before."
"Oh? There are so many things to do once I arrive in the valley, I may have forgotten."
Yan Mo looked at Yuan Zhan. What this guy told him was not the same as what he said now. Although the Xi tribe had some connection with the Bairi tribe, it was the Sun worshipers who encountered the great witch of the Xi tribe during hunting. Just exchange some benefits with that great witch.
However, if the worshipers are interested in the things in the grassy beach behind the original tribe, it might cause some troubles for the original tribe. But as long as the patriarch of the Sun-worshiping tribe is not stupid, after seeing the Yuanji tribe return to their place of residence and capture the Salt Mountain, unless something in the grassland can completely change the fate of a tribe, the Sun-worshiping tribe will not be so easily The war started with a few vague words for the great witch of the Shi clan.
Yan Mo also wanted the thing in the grass beach, but he couldn't stay in Yuanji Tribe and wait for the day of the solar eclipse, so he was more or less thinking of resignation.
Because of the latest news given by Yuan Zhan, the chief and the warrior leaders began to discuss again. The old priest sat cross-legged with a gloomy face, and asked Qiu Ning in a low voice.
Yuan Zhan was roasting a whole deer, he did it himself, after roasting one layer, he cut off a bit and put it on a stone plate and handed it to Yan Mo.
Yan Mo drank hot water and ate freshly roasted tender meat, feeling very satisfied.
Sometimes he would look up at the sky to look for Jiufeng's figure, and he didn't know what that naughty Jiufeng found to attract its attention, but he couldn't see the bird's shadow.
"Two hundred people is not a lot, plus the wounded and their families, instead of separating so many people from the beginning, it is better to take them together. If you really want to take the Salt Mountain, two hundred more people is worse than Two hundred fewer people is good, and many of the seriously injured are third-level fighters, if these fighters can stand up again, it will be a big help to us."
The words of Yuan Zhan exacerbated the bias of the soldiers. They did not agree to leave the wounded first. If it hadn’t been for Chief Hao who said that he would take the opportunity to snatch Yanshan, they would also want to wait for the wounded to recover and join the women and children. leave.
Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo have lived for a long time, and they often accept his language directly instilled in their brains. They speak more fluently and use more words than the people of Yuanji tribe, but sometimes he can't feel it.
But fortunately, even if you hear words that you don't understand, you can roughly guess what Yuan Zhan meant by combining the context and guessing, and Yan Mo's words can be understood directly by them, so there is no difficulty for everyone to communicate.
Hao subconsciously looked at the old priest. Although the old priest had various problems, his opinions were sometimes useful to him. Compared with the elders of the three clans who didn't speak much, the old priest was more useful to him.
"Chief, what Da Zha said is also true. In this way, Da Zha is faster and more covert than any of our fighters. Why don't you let him go to the Salt Mountain to have a look. We will set off in three days, so that we can all go together , and get the most reliable news." The old priest gave his opinion slowly.
Hao felt that this opinion was very good, so he looked at the other warrior leaders.
Before the other warrior leaders expressed their opinions, Yuan Zhan said with a straight face: "I disagree, I will not leave my priest, where is Mo, where am I. Mo?"
Yan Mo stood up suddenly and looked up at the sky.
Yuan Zhan also got up and looked up at the sky together, "What are you looking at?"
"sun… "
"What happened to the sun?"
"What happened?" The soldiers on the scene saw the strange behavior of the two, and they all got up and looked up at the sky.
Yan Mo stared at the sky, his expression changed several times, and finally he seemed to have made some decision, took the horn from his waist, and brought it to his mouth to blow it.