Yan Mo and the two left, and the Yanshan tribe's tent fell into silence for a while.
Qinglu looked at Qingze who was kneeling on the ground, he didn't know how to speak, let alone what to do with him, if Qingze hadn't acknowledged everything he had done with his facial expressions and movements, he would never have believed that as an elder Qingze will betray the Yanshan tribe.
Qing Ze is a good person, he usually takes good care of others, many young soldiers like and respect him, if not, Hei Qi would not trust him so much.
Qinglu sighed, before he could speak, Qingze stood up suddenly, and walked out of the tent without saying a word.
The rest looked at him together, Qinglu had no choice but to block his way: "Elder Qingze, where are you going?"
Qingze wiped his face and showed Qinglu a miserable smile, "I don't want to betray the Yanshan tribe, I also want us to leave Mogan, do you believe me?"
Qinglu was silent for a while, then nodded, "I believe it."
"I just don't want so many people to die. We don't know Jiuyuan at all, so how do we know whether Jiuyuan is the same as Morgan? And Jiuyuan is so far away. How many people can we reach Jiuyuan? The most important thing Yes, they have such good salt and don’t need us at all, so why do they help us? They also promised to let our patriarch and priest be the elders of Jiuyuan?”
Compared with Jiuyuan whose purpose is unknown, he would rather grab what he can grab in front of him. Before he came back, Qingze didn't think he did anything wrong, but now...
Qinglu was also surprised by this, he asked Heiqi: "Why did you think of going to Jiuyuan for help?" Those big tribes were not easy to talk to, so where did Heiqi have the courage and confidence
At this time, Heiqi could only tell his reason: "The patriarch of Jiuyuan, that is, the blood warrior who came just now, used to be from the Yuanji tribe. I saw that several of them who came this time were from the Yuanji tribe. tribal."
"Yuanji?" Qinglu was even more surprised, "How did Yuanji become Jiuyuan? Could it be that Yuanji subdued all the tribes in that land? But I remember that their chieftain was Hao, and there were no tattoos on their faces." gone."
Heiqi told him what he knew.
Everyone looked at each other, and those who had been near Yuanji thought of the river that was about to dry up where they lived, and thought of the greedy pigs, and they all understood why Yuanji had to migrate to a new place.
"Just because of this?" They knew Yuan Ji, but they didn't have a deep friendship.
Hei Qi pursed his lips.
"Hei Qi, do you know any of them? I see you have been peeking at their young priest." A young man said.
Everyone looked at him, and Hei Qi had no choice but to say his wild guess: "I saw their priest, that young man... He looks a lot like my brother Hei Qiao."
Everyone's expression: stunned.
"This, is this impossible? How could your brother become a priest? I heard that his name is Yan Mo, not Heiqiao, and he is not only a priest of a large tribe, but also a bone that is rare in three cities." Weapon master!" Qinglu couldn't help shaking his head.
Hei Qi whispered: "I think he also knows me, he doesn't look at me like a stranger, and even if he is not my younger brother, he also said that he once owed a favor to a Yanshan tribe, promised him He will help his family. He didn’t come to us before, but when I went to them, he gave me a promise. Then... Am I the family member of the Yanshan tribe he mentioned? Then the people he knows will Wouldn't it be..."
Heiqi is smart and brave, which is something all Yanshan people admit.
When Qinglu heard this, he also began to feel that Heiqi's guess was not entirely a dream, and they all heard the young priest admitting that he owed a favor to a Yanshan tribe.
"Now it doesn't matter whether the young priest is related to Heiqiao or not, even if he is really Heiqiao..." Qinglu himself felt funny when he finished speaking, "Or he knows Heiqiao, and it is very rare for him to agree to help us. I have gone to other big tribes, but they still only want our ability to find salt and make salt? And they don’t want to offend Morgan openly, and only agree to accept some of our tribe.”
"You mean?"
"Heiqi, you immediately take all the clansmen in the market, except for your most trusted slave, don't take any other slaves, each of you brings a piece of salt, and go to the river to find the Jiuyuan people now, hurry up!"
"There are so many of us going to the river, the Morgans will definitely notice." Hei Qi frowned, and added: "Let's go in batches, Qinglu, take all the soldiers away, and then carry the salt basket on your back. If someone asks, just say yes Send salt to the Jiuyuan people. If the Mogan people ask, you can say that the Jiuyuan people seem to have a way to turn these coarse salt blocks into fine salt. Here, Uncle Qingze and I brought the slaves to stay. In this way, the Mogan people Not too suspicious."
Qinglu disagrees, everyone knows that those who stay behind are almost as if sent to death, as long as the Jiuyuan people by the river leave, the Yanshan people in the market will definitely be arrested.
"You can't leave like this." Qing Ze raised his head.
The others looked at him disapprovingly, Qinglu was slightly annoyed, "Elder Qingze, it's already this time, you still want to stay in Morgan?"
"I don't want you to stay, I mean you can't just run away for no reason. If we leave like this, Morgan will have reason to say that we are traitors, and the Nine Principles will become a despicable tribe in their mouths , they have a reason to ask other friendly tribes to help them attack Jiuyuan, and the benefit is red salt."
An elder is an elder, maybe he will be confused for a while, but as long as he wakes up and sets his goals, the accumulated knowledge over the years will allow him to see things more deeply than young people.
"In the future, you will follow to Jiuyuan, and you will be Jiuyuan people. You can't let other Jiuyuan people complain about you, saying that our Yanshan tribe gave Mogan and other tribes a reason to attack them."
Qing Ze sneered suddenly when he said this, and said to himself: "Besides, why should Moore ask for such a big deal! Lie to me, I will let you lie to me..."
"Elder Qingze?" Qinglu, Heiqi and others all looked at him.
Qing Ze wiped away the overflowing tears, and asked calmly: "Are you willing to trust me one last time?"
"Elder!"
"Others follow what you said before. I know which of the slaves are from the Morgan and which ones already want to leave us. I will take these slaves to stay. Don't rush to leave. Just like usual, put After dinner, if you are full, I will let you go, and then you can go."
"Uncle Qingze, what are you going to do?"
Qing Ze showed a gentle smile, finally patted Hei Qi's arm, and walked out of the tent slowly.
No one stopped him this time.
When Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan rushed to the river, the first thing they did was to feed everyone.
Yan Mo became ruthless, except for a very few that he himself liked very much, he sent all the fur accumulated in the market transaction and before, so that everyone had at least a piece of skin to warm up.
He also distributed a lot of bone needles and fine linen thread, and briefly taught a few people how to sew, and then asked those people to teach others.
Fortunately, only a few of the 1,500 people belonged to the savage tribe, and the common sense level of the others was about the same as the original.
The slaves were very happy, some of them were busy making dinner, and some of them were busy sewing the tanned leather with needles and threads.
As soon as Yuan Zhan came, he summoned the leaders of the war slaves, and when Yan Mo handed out the furs and needles and threads, he also explained the matter here.
The war slave leader's face was heavy, but he didn't speak.
War slaves, war slaves, they exist to fight.
From the first day of training, those slaves reminded them repeatedly that when they were bought by their masters, they had to serve their masters. If they couldn't fight wars or kill people for their masters, then there was no point in their existence.
Day after day, although not everyone has been brainwashed in this way, all of them are very clear about their identities and understand the purpose of Jiuyuan buying them.
Now the Jiuyuan people are willing to give some of them weapons, give each of them a leather skirt, and let them eat as much as possible. They are not allowed to fight the enemy and wild beasts with bare hands and hungry stomachs. They are already very satisfied.
Yuan Zhan glanced at these people, and he was quite satisfied with the performance of these war slave leaders.
The newly bought slaves were naturally not loyal, Yuan Zhan only asked them to be obedient.
Yan Mo came over, "Wait, don't leave yet, I have something for you."
Swish, everyone looked at Yan Mo together.
Yan Mo is used to being looked at by others now, but he still couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth when he was looked at by so many muscular men who are tall and burly and mostly naked.
"Dahe, Shengu, Ding Ning, Ding Fei, come here."
Except for Ding Fei and Da Da who followed Yan Mo, the other three were busy with other things, and they didn't come here until Yuan Zhan summoned them just now, when they heard Yan Mo call them, they took a step forward together.
Yan Mo took out four bone knives from his pocket.
If Tuya and other tribes saw this here, they would definitely question Yan Mo: Didn't you say that you have very few bone tools
Yan Mo casually handed each of them a bone knife, "It's not a good thing, I made it when I was practicing. Let's make do with it, and I'll replace it with you later."
Dahe looked sideways, okay? Lord Priest, you exchanged so many things with others with makeshift weapons, be careful not to be found out by others and come to your door! Thinking this way in his heart, he quickly took the makeshift bone knife into his hand.
Both Ding Ning and Ding Fei were purely happy, they could not stop stroking and gesticulating after receiving the bone knife.
Shen Gu knew it was a weapon, but he didn't know what it was made of. He lowered his head to look carefully, and even reached out and touched the edge of the blade.
Very sharp!
Answer stare, what about mine
"These are not medicated. They are just ordinary bone knives. The only two advantages are firmness and sharpness. Well, they are much sharper than ordinary stone knives, and they are not easy to curl." Yan Mo thought that these people had never used metal weapons, so I didn't go into details.
Seeing the other war slave leaders looking at this enviously, Yan Mo smiled, and took out a bunch of daggers, "It's a long way to go, and it's definitely not possible without weapons. You all come and get it, but there are only eleven bones Dagger, those who don’t get it, let the leader make stone knives for you.”
The war slave leaders selected by Yuan Zhan and Shen Gu ranged from high-level to low-level, a total of 20 people.
Seeing their hesitation, Yan Mo handed the bone dagger to Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan is sent out directly according to the level, and those with low levels can only wait for his temporary use of stone knives.
Answer continue to stare, mine!
The war slave leader got the weapon, and under Yuan Zhan's order, he left first and took all the war slaves to fill their stomachs.
Dahe was afraid that these people would not know how precious these bone daggers were, so he followed them to publicize them, emphasizing how much Huang Jing and other big tribes had paid for a bone weapon.
After hearing his explanation, the war slave leaders looked at the bone dagger in their hands, and they immediately felt different.
Yan Mo vaguely heard one ear, and laughed. People from Huangjing, Tuya and other tribes are not fools. How could they pay so much for an ordinary bone weapon? Of course, bone weapons are also divided into levels.
The bone dagger he gave to the war slave leader was his initial training product. It was of a low level and the refining materials used were average.
The bone knives for Dahe and the others are better, but they are really just passable.
The bone dagger that was given to Baili was the same level of weapon as the bone knife he traded to the four tribes, and it was considered satisfactory among the weapons he had refined so far.
And Mo Sha is his most satisfying but unexpected product.
And Yan Mo didn't know at this time that the bone dagger he issued to the leader of the war slaves, which he thought was just better than garbage, was absolutely impossible to issue to slaves in the three cities, and even soldiers below the fifth level were not allowed to wear and use it Bone weapons crafted by bonesmiths.
Due to the gap in history and the loss of civilization, the bonesmiths in the three cities are still groping.
As for Yan Mo, who inherited the complete inheritance of the Bone Refining Clan, even though he knew that the Bone Refining Clan's inheritance was precious, he still didn't actually understand how precious this inheritance was!
He even didn't know what kind of waves the bone knife he traded to the Huangjing tribe would cause in the eyes of the people of the three cities in the future!
These are things for later, let's not talk about them for now.
Yan Mo thought of Mo Sha, looked at Yuan Zhan again, took out Mo Sha, and handed it to him solemnly, "I'll use it for you first, the scabbard is not ready yet, I simply wrapped it with the sheath of the snake man , tied it with a rope. You have to untie it when you use it, and remember to wrap it up after you use it up. The blade is non-toxic, but it has a strange quality, cough."
Yan Mo didn't say that when he was refining the bone knife, he put some of his own blood, but the fruit of luck was so greedy that he secretly stretched out a branch to lick his blood, he didn't care about it at that time Yan, but he caught him when he came out.
This thing is nestled in his body every day, and still greedy for the little blood he released, I just don't know what to say about it!
As a punishment, he ordered the Fruit of Witch Luck to leave him a branch, and he was also curious, so he added the branch to Mo Sha's refining materials.
After the Mosha was refined, when he tested its sharpness, firmness, and flexibility, he discovered that it had a very special quality.
"Mosha sucks blood, if you go down with a knife, even if you only cut a little bit of skin, it can take away a lot of blood in that creature in an instant." Yan Mo said with difficulty: "Basically, you can understand that even if you miss the cut Vital, it can also kill with a single blow."
If it weren't for the critical situation, Yan Mo really didn't want to hand over this blood-sucking knife to Yuan Zhan. The knife was refined by him. I will definitely settle an account for him!
"I named it Mo Sha, and besides the dark green color of its blade, I hope you can use it as little as possible." Mo Sha, Mo Sha, don't kill if you can.
Yuan Zhan took Mo Sha with great care, he looked at Mo Sha like Yan Mo who was naked, he almost rubbed his face against it. Men are instinctively obsessed with weapons.
"Also, I doubt that this knife can grow by itself."
"Ok?"
Yan Mo pulled Yuan Zhan aside and whispered: "It can suck blood, and the blood it sucks seems to continuously increase its toughness, flexibility and sharpness. Of course, the amount of blood sucked will also increase. I originally wanted to wait for my After the bone refinement ability has improved, I will refine it again, try to refine it into a bone treasure, inlay it with crystals, and see if I can make a flying knife controlled by mental power, but now I am very hesitant."
"Don't hesitate! I can control it." Yuan Zhan wished that Mo Sha could fly now, so that in the future he would never be afraid of being unable to kill anything with wings!
I let you fly above my head, all of you will die to me! A man with a ferocious face held Mo Sha and happily imagined the bright future of him killing stupid birds and birdmen in the future.
"you sure?"
"Ok."
Yan Mo didn't know whether he should trust this guy or not, he was already a ferocious animal, coupled with a bloodthirsty ink kill, God knows what big things this pair could do!
Yuan Zhan suddenly saw a hand reaching out to Mo Sha who was holding it in his hand.
Who is this? so bold
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan looked at the owner of that hand together.
Seeing the two staring at him, Da Da immediately growled at Yan Mo: "Oh!"
Yan Mo understood, and Da Da was howling: I want it too!
Yan Mo's face twitched, he really didn't know how to be polite.
"Ow!" Give it to me!
"No more. Wait for later."
"Woo..." Da Da withered, unhappy.
Yan Mo couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head, but Da Da was much taller than him, so his posture seemed a bit strange.
But Da Da was appeased in an instant, squinting his eyes and purring.
Yuan Zhan saw that this big furry guy was not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to kick him into the river.
Yan Mo didn't notice Yuan Zhan's emotions. After appeasing Da Da, he looked to his right palm and looked up the map from Morgan to Jiuyuan through the guide. He wanted to find the shortest, safest and best way to go. go back.
While others were eating, Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were too busy to even drool.
Yan Mo researched the route. At this moment, he could no longer care about the increased scum value caused by exchanging maps and routes. As for the punishment, we will talk about it later.
Yuan Zhan took a group of war slaves along the river to look for rocks that were more suitable for making weapons. When he found them, he immediately split the rocks on the spot and turned these rocks into rough stone weapons with sharp edges. The war slaves followed behind and picked up these weapons and distributed them.
Da Da pestered Yuan Zhan, wailing for a long time. Yuan Zhan got annoyed by him, kicked him twice, and simply got him a big and heavy stone axe.
Da Da carried the gigantic stone ax on his shoulders, and happily ran back to Yan Mo's side to grab Ding Fei's barbecue.
After more than half an hour, Yuan Zhan saw that everyone had almost eaten, Yan Mo seemed to have figured out something, and immediately ordered: "Everyone clean up immediately, women and children in the middle, soldiers in front and behind, line up!"
Shen Gu and Ding Ning immediately gave orders. Among the slaves, there were about 300 non-war slaves. These people did not have a fixed leader, so Yan Mo asked Ding Ning to manage them temporarily.
The slaves had nothing to drag them down except their furs and weapons in their hands, and they assembled very quickly.
The team of 1,500 people immediately acted quickly under the order after level, and soon formed a relatively long square team.
Seeing that the team had been lined up, the Morgan spies who had been secretly watching them also rushed back to Morgan to report the news. The sun had already set on the top of the nearest mountain on the other side of the river.
Yan Mo frowned, aren't the Yanshan people coming? Forget it, they won't come if they don't come, if it's really not possible, let Jiu Feng or Yuan Zhan get Hei Qi out by himself later.
"Mo Da!" A gust of wind came rushing towards him, he stopped abruptly, and opened his mouth and said, "An accident happened to the Yanshan tribe! That Qingze was killed by the Mogan people! The Yanshan tribe is running this way!"
Before Yan Mo could react, Yuan Zhan had already shouted: "All soldiers obey the order! Stay away from the river bank and run to the high ground! The spear fighters come out! Prepare to fight with me!"