It was heard that Tianwu, the god of water, was also rescued. Many Morgans came to worship Tianwu with their families regardless of the wind, snow and cold.
When he saw that Tianwu lost two heads, the Morgan wailed sadly, it was even more sad than his broken leg and arm!
They kept cursing the Horned Man.
A few older Morgans took off their clothes and wanted to jump into the lake to offer sacrifices.
Tian Wu also happened to lack energy, so he opened his mouth to eat those people.
Yan Mo lowered his face, and flung the person who jumped into the lake back to the shore with his hands.
"Jiuyuan is not allowed to eat people! No matter who it is!"
The Morgans expressed their willingness to offer sacrifices to Tian Wu.
Tian Wu also yelled at Yan Mo, thinking he was meddling.
Yan Mo laughed angrily, "Do you still want your two heads to grow back?"
"Huh? Can it grow back?" Tian Wu immediately stopped crying, swam to Yan Mo's side, and looked at him innocently and obsequiously.
He obviously has no eyes, but he still feels terrified of being stared at by many eyes. Yan Mo was speechless, "Yes, but I have to pay a heavy price, and because of the request of the ancestor god, I only save the nine-atom citizens approved by him. If they are not nine-atom citizens, they must be exchanged at equal value."
The Ancestral God who was thoroughly used: ... You have the guts to stand in front of me! Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!
The small light bulb in Tian Wu's head flickered, and he asked a little eagerly: "I have nothing to exchange with you, so will you be able to grow my head back as long as I join Jiuyuan?"
"You want to join Jiuyuan?" Yan Mo dragged his tone.
The Morgans all stared at Tian Wu. They couldn't understand Tian Wu's words, but they could figure out one thing or two from Yan Mo's words.
Will their water god also join Jiuyuan
Uh, it seems... not bad
Qi Yuan looked solemn and calm. He supported any decision of the water god. Now there is no priest in Morgan. The priest who worshiped the water died too suddenly, and his disciples are gone. No one knows how to worship the water god or how to communicate with the water god. Morgan has long existed in name only.
If the priests of Jiuyuan can once again assume the responsibility of communicating with and offering sacrifices to the water god, what difference would it make if they were called Mogan or Jiuyuan
Qi Yuan whispered his opinion to the people nearby.
His confidantes and people nearby who heard him spread his words, and many people found it reasonable. Before, they felt that fleeing to Jiuyuan was a lot of anxiety and confusion, but if the water god also came here, they would not be afraid of anything!
It's just a change of priests and leaders, and their gods have not changed.
And joining Jiuyuan, in addition to the water god, the ancestor god will bless them in the future, how wonderful!
Tian Wu is more straightforward. This is a god, rather a smart animal with high-level energy. There is only one rule to abide by: if you have milk, you are a mother!
Chief Mogan betrayed him, and the priest died. She seemed to be free, but she was used to living with humans and mating with humans, so she was reluctant to leave for a while.
Although joining Jiuyuan, she will share the waters with the mermaids in the future, but those mermaids smell really delicious. Maybe in the future, she can secretly eat one or two
With the temptation of a mermaid and a long head, Tian Wu's voice was wavy: "Yes~~"
Yan Mo has a lot of rules to follow with Tian Wu, but he is not a suitable waiter now, "If you really want to join Jiuyuan, then swear with your soul."
"it is good."
"Read to me: I, Tianwu, under the supervision of the gods, swear by my soul, I will join Jiuyuan from today, I swear not to harm the people of Jiuyuan, I swear not to betray Jiuyuan, and abide by all the rules of Jiuyuan... "
Half an hour later, Tian Wu's severed heads grew back in full view.
Let's not mention the fact that Yan Mo's prestige has been improved again through this miracle, let's talk about it now.
There will be a huge operation when the weather is not clear, and the entire Jiuyuan camp is preparing for it.
Even the nearly 5,000 slaves who have just been rescued, as long as they are in good health, are doing what they can.
Heishui Yingshi was not polite, seeing that they sincerely wanted to help, he decisively assigned tasks to them.
The new slaves were afraid that they would be useless, and most of them were very happy to see that there was something to do.
Several important people in the camp disappeared, including the water god Tianwu who had just been rescued, and the eight hundred mermaid warriors who were supporting in the big river.
On the other side, after two sneak attacks, the horned man camp has greatly improved its defenses. Even if the wind and snow were heavy and people would be frozen to death if they went out for a while at night, they still sent more guards.
The upper echelons of the horned people deliberately suppressed the fact that all the slaves in the slave camp ran away, and almost no one in the slave soldiers knew about it.
Many slave soldiers had to run out to guard the gate at night when the temperature was nearly 30 degrees below zero. The horned man was afraid that they would freeze to death and had to agree to let them light a fire to keep warm, but the fire in the fire seemed to be in the wind and snow. It's like freezing, and you can barely feel a little heat if you get very close.
The snow on the fire had been burning for a long time and hadn't melted. I didn't know how long it would take to wait for it to boil, so I could only hope that it would heat up a little.
"How long will this day be?" The slave soldiers guarding him were so cold that they couldn't even shiver, so they could only hug themselves tightly and move closer to the fire.
"That's right, at this time in the past, even slaves have entered caves or villages. How can people go out at this time? Those cursed by the water god..."
"Shut up! You don't want to kill yourself?"
The slave soldier who spoke wanted to look like he didn't care, but his voice was lowered a lot, "What are you afraid of, those horned men have all entered the house, and the wind and snow are so strong, they can't hear what we are saying at all. Those Bone soldiers can't understand it even more!"
Rows of bone soldiers stood motionless in the snow, gradually covered by the heavy snow. But the slave soldiers knew that as long as the horned man gave an order, these bone soldiers would be resurrected immediately, displaying extremely ferocious fighting power.
"Stop talking nonsense, just bear with it, and we can change people after a while." The slave soldier He Xini who spoke first said.
"Actually, tonight is a suitable day for escaping..." The slave soldier who spoke rudely to the horned man looked up at the red sky. Because of the snow, it was not dark tonight, but his vision was still blocked due to the heavy wind and snow.
"Escape? Where can you escape to?" A slave soldier sneered in a low voice, "Our patriarch and his family are in the slave camp, and our great witch is locked in a dungeon. The patriarch and the great witch still have slave bones on them. Do you want us Give them up and run away?"
The other slaves looked pained and cursed under their breath.
The horned man has more means of controlling them. If one person in a team escapes, not only the relatives of this person will suffer, but the rest of the team will also be punished. If a squad escapes, bad luck for that battalion all together.
In this way, soldiers who don't want to hurt other people can only bear to continue to be slave soldiers, and those who don't care about other people's lives are stared at by people in the same team and battalion.
Unless everyone agrees to escape together, otherwise...
"Oh, let's survive until we die, or until either the horned man or Jiuyuan is completely defeated."
"Anyway, no matter which one wins, we will all die!"
All the slave soldiers fell silent, grief and despair spread among the crowd.
At this moment, no one saw that the wooden door of the mud house behind the fire was opened a crack, and then quickly closed again.
Qianxi hugged himself tightly and huddled in the haystack. The night was so cold that even though he put all the things he could wear and wrap on his body, he was still cold.
The Morgan Caihe who was sleeping next to him squeezed towards him, as if trying to warm him with his body.
In the past, he had fought with this guy. The little chieftain of Mogan, Qi Hao, used to bring Caishi and Caihe to their territory to rob people. Who knew that Mogan's slave business was very prosperous, but Mogan relied on The slave trade got rich, but the small tribes around them suffered a lot.
Qianxi once swore that he would never let Morgan go, and he would kill anyone if he saw it!
But now he is working as a slave soldier for the Horned Man with the Morgans, and even sleeps in a straw nest with the enemy he hates at night.
He is afraid of the cold, it's funny to say, as the second son of the chief of the Bianxi clan, he can't transform himself. In winter, other Bianxi tribes, including younger brothers and sisters who are much younger than him, can turn into beast bodies and use their thick fur to resist the wind and cold. Only he and a few members of his tribe can only rely on the fur of other animals and the fire to fight hard. .
What's even more ridiculous is that these weak people who are born unable to transform are the possible inheritors of the great witch, so their status in the clan is not low, and they are also greatly protected.
For this reason, he was put on a slave bone, and instead of being thrown as a slave or used as a material, he was asked to lead some Bianxi people to serve as slave soldiers for the horned people. Seeing him being controlled by the slave bone, the other clansmen gave up resistance and did not dare to run away, for fear that he would be punished and hurt.
The only good news is that the group of Bianxi people who became slave soldiers is not the entire population of the Bianxi tribe, and more than half of them have escaped.
At first, when the Horned Man attacked, his father led some of them to flee to Jiuyuan, and the Dawu took them another way. The soldiers are divided into two groups, mainly to preserve their strength as much as possible and avoid being caught once they are caught.
He didn't know if the group of people led by his father had escaped, he only knew that the group he and the big witch brought were quickly caught.
Qianxi once thought about committing suicide, but as long as he thought that the big witch was still imprisoned and suffering in the dungeon, he couldn't die so irresponsibly. Besides, if he died, would his people be able to escape smoothly
Caihe behind him squeezed towards him again.
Caixi felt a little warmth behind her, and fell asleep again in a daze.
"Wake up."
"Who?" Qianxi woke up startled, turned over and sat up.
"People who come to save you, don't move."
Qianxi didn't believe it, the room was pitch black, he could only stare at the darkness with his eyes wide open.
A hand stretched out in front of his neck, Qianxi felt the temperature and wanted to dodge.
"You want to wear this slave bone all the time?"
Qianxi didn't move. No matter who the visitor is, if he can really remove the slave bone for him, he is willing to take a gamble.
The hand didn't know what it did on the slave bone, and it retracted after a while, "From now on, this slave bone can no longer control you, but in order not to disturb the horned man, I can't help you completely release it for now, wait until you leave here. "
"Who are you?" Qianxi raised his hand subconsciously to touch the slave bone on his neck, a little disbelieving, it's that simple
"Priest Jiuyuan, silence."
"It's you!?" Qianxi exclaimed, even though he quickly stopped speaking, his voice spread.
Strangely, several people who lived in the same room with him did not respond, as if they had not heard his exclamation.
Are they still sleeping
Qianxi was not very optimistic, he touched the slave bone again, and then reached out to the void—where is that person? At the same time, he whispered: "It's so cold outside, and there is a heavy snowstorm, even if we get rid of the slave bones, we may not be able to escape, even if we escape, we will not be able to escape far."
"Don't worry, you don't need to work so hard. You just need to do a few small things and leave the rest to me. As long as you don't make trouble, I will definitely rescue you all." The gentle voice that makes people feel at ease is so convincing It sounds so powerful that people can't help but believe him.
"What do you want me, what do you want us to do?" Qianxi had already begun to believe this voice.
Qianxi slept very sweetly this time, and he felt that he had a very beautiful dream.
In the dream, a young man who claimed to be a priest of Jiuyuan helped him lift the slave bone.
He was willing to ask the other party to help him save the big witch, and the other party agreed.
"Qianxi?"
Qianxi suddenly opened his eyes.
Caihe looked at him strangely.
Qianxi sat up and found that the sky was getting slightly brighter. He subconsciously touched the slave bone on his neck, but found nothing unusual.
But last night's dream was so real, he even clearly remembered the escape time agreed with him by the priest of Jiuyuan.
Caihe looked at him, hesitant to speak.
Others in the room also got up one after another, and everyone had strange expressions when they got up.
In the end, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and seemed to want to say something, but they all had scruples.
Qianxi took advantage of the faint light coming in through the crack of the door, and slowly looked around at everyone in the room. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he said, "I had a dream last night..."
Everyone else was refreshed.
Caihe made a gesture, and at this moment, no matter what grievances or grievances the people in this room had had, they all temporarily let go, and everyone gathered around Qianxi and Caihe.
"I also had a dream last night, how about you?"
Everyone nodded.
Caihe lowered his voice, "Then let us verify what dreams we each had."
The twelve men gathered their heads together and talked about their dreams in a low voice.
As the dreams were revealed one by one, the smiles on everyone's faces could no longer be suppressed.
"Hush." Qianxi raised his fingers, "It seems that we all had the same dream. If what the person in the dream said is true, then most of our clansmen have been sent to Jiuyuan at this time. More than half of my scruples have been reduced, and the other party said that he will be responsible for rescuing the important people of various ethnic groups who are locked in the dungeon. Now there is only one question left, whether everyone wants to send all of us before the agreed time in the dream. Concentrate?"
"Those bone soldiers..." Some people were still worried.
Caihe said decisively: "This is the best opportunity! Those horned warriors are afraid of the cold, so they hide in the house and won't come out easily. Let's take advantage of the wind and snow and deal with the bone soldiers outside first. I know the weakness of those bone soldiers Where, as long as the crystals on them are removed, they will not be able to move. Then we will deal with the horned soldiers collectively. The horned men think that there are slave bones controlling us, and we dare not rebel against them, and we are not wary of us. If we want to attack them, we should have a good chance of succeeding before more people notice."
Qianxi looked around at the crowd and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to do it?"
Caihe pondered, "But before that, we still need to verify, what if our slave bone has not been released?"
"How to verify, deliberately provoke them to punish us?"
"That's it! Simple, but direct. If the threat of the slave bones to us is really eliminated, I will pretend to be one or two, and those horned people won't be able to see it."
Yan Mo used his willingness to increase his speed and went around the horned man's camp. He did find some warehouses and collected some things, such as food, fur, red salt and bone reserves.
But he found no bone warehouse, not a single one!
It seems that the powerful weapon should be stored in the bone container, and it was carried by Nita and other high-level officials.
Yan Mo didn't alarm the horned people, let alone arrest their high-level executives. He just packed the new city, the old city, and all the food, salt and heating supplies that could be found in the soldier camp in the space and took them away.
It was dawn, but the visibility was not much better than at night, and the world was much brighter.
The wind and snow had stopped when he turned halfway, but because of Yan Mo's needs, the wind and snow that had just stopped started blowing again, and almost no one noticed that the wind and snow had stopped for a moment.