In fact, this year is already a bit late.

According to previous years, at this time, the army of wizards who plundered the Song realm should have returned.

Of course, these things have little to do with Qingyun!

What Hua Qingyun wants is just some miners!

He originally wanted to go back to the foot of the snow-capped mountain and grab some yellow cow hair to be a coolie.

However, I was lucky and encountered a Wuhu tribe halfway.

This tribe is not very large in size, including women and children, and there are only about four or five hundred people in total. They are driving cattle and sheep, and are migrating with bitter expressions.

Obviously, looting the Song people is an opportunity to make money once a year for the witch people!

But not every tribe can make a fortune!

The Witch Hu's Sky Wolf King could not be so fair that he would share all the spoils equally among each tribe.

This is like this small tribe, responding to the call of the Sky Wolf King, preparing to rob the Song people.

Unfortunately, I didn’t have the chance to enter the frontier and didn’t get much spoil.

Seeing that the weather is already cold, it will be difficult to get through this winter this year!

In fact, there are many tribes like this every year!

However, what's unlucky about this tribe is that they don't know that they have been targeted by Wei Qingyun!

In the second half of the night, the tribe's wizard was worshiping the totem pole with a bitter face, begging, "We haven't grabbed anything this year, but we have consumed a lot of sheep and horses all the way here.

If you increase the blood sacrifice, the entire tribe will not be able to hold on! Please ask Zu Ling to save the number of blood sacrifices, right?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the wizard seemed to have been whipped, his whole body twitched, fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Obviously, the ancestor spirit was angry and it was not allowed to reduce the number of blood sacrifices!

Anger and irritable will came from the totem pole, as if a voice was saying: "No, no sheep can be left out!

Otherwise, I will kill you first and then use your tribe members to pay for the number!"

The so-called totem spirit, from the perspective of Middle Earth, is just a destiny to worship ghosts and gods, and is the worship of the born gods because the witches fear hope.

It is precisely because it was born from fear that this kind of god seems cruel and uses fear as a weapon to maintain faith!

One after another, an invisible "whip" twitched on the wizard's soul. The wizard twitched in pain, and soon even began to urinate and defecate.

Looking at the wizard's pain and fear, a kind of pleasure appeared on the face of a flame in the only lit bonfire in a dark space!

However, at this moment, a silver light suddenly broke in silently, landed in front of the bonfire, and threw something into the bonfire.

The bonfire exploded and suddenly became fragmented, and the light around it dimmed suddenly.

Then in the darkness, countless shadow demons like shadows were ready to move.

However, before these shadow demons could take the next action, the silver light had already flew backwards, flew into the sky, and disappeared.

The next moment, the blue clouds had already flew out of the totem pole.

The totem pole of the Wuhu people exploded, and the wooden thorns flew around!

The wizard twitching on the ground was shocked when he saw this, and his voice hoarsely shouted: "Ancestral Spirit..."

Unfortunately, his pain was too severe, and even his voice was hoarse, and he made a vague low sound.

Then the wizard saw his vision turned into a human form, with silver glory and majesty!

"Your ancestor spirit is dead, you can choose to surrender to me or die!" An unquestionable voice sounded and said.

The wizard on the ground struggled hard, and it seemed that he was now trapped in a severe conflict.

"If you don't surrender, then it's not just you, but everyone in your tribe, will die!

Listen, what's the sound outside?"

Qingyun said in a cold tone.

The wizards of this tribe didn't pay attention at first, but when they were spoken by Qingyun, they listened carefully and found that there was a noisy sound coming in from outside.

It seems that my tribe has been surrounded by people!

But the warriors in their tribe did not react at all, as if they were asleep.

This made the wizard of this tribe feel awe-inspiring, and he said with difficulty: "Which tribe are you from? Are you not afraid of the Sky Wolf King blaming us now?"

In the areas outside the border, tribes attacked and annexed each other, and even ate black and black, it was really normal!

Although the Sky Wolf King has an order, no tribe can fight and fight in internal conflicts when attacking the Song realm.

But isn’t the battle over and the evacuation has begun?

What's more, how could the orders of the Witch Hu Tianlang King be held onto his head?

Just before Qingyun took action, Ju Jing and Zhengping had already sneaked into the campsite of the Wuhu tribe according to Qingyun's plan, and then opened the powerful anesthesia gas compressed in the jar.

The colorless and odorless hypnotic gas spreads rapidly in the village!

When the hypnotic gas had been emitted, the soldiers who had already lurked in the nearby Huaniu Tai immediately rushed over to surround the Wuhu tribe.

Speaking of which, these Wuhu people are also powerful enough. This powerful anesthetic gas can even make the elephant faint and completely lose consciousness.

But there are actually some powerful Wu Hu warriors who can stumble out at this time and want to resist.

However, in this case, they can only be easily defeated by the people with the oxtail.

If it weren't for the fact that Qingyun needed coolies and ordered them to catch them alive, they would probably have all been killed!

A moment later, the tent was lifted open, and Hua Niuwei, wearing bronze armor, and others had already strode in and fell to the feet of Qingyun: "Elder, everyone is subdued by us!"

Qingyun looked at the tribe wizard lightly: "If you don't surrender, you will kill all these people!"

The tribal wizard showed despair and was still struggling in the final psychological state. However, he heard Qingyun say calmly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You will still serve me as a wizard of the tribe in the future!"

Generally speaking, if you annex a tribe, you won’t leave a wizard who will leave a tribe!

Regardless of whether the wizard surrenders or not, his original fate will be death!

But now, since Qingyun said so, he would not kill him.

Then the final obstacle no longer exists. The wizard and Hu wizard finally made up his mind, struggled to get up, and said, "Then, as the descendant of Hu Hualang, I am willing to submit to you on behalf of the entire tribe, a great existence!"

The Qingyun smiled, just like he was talking about the Nine Cauldrons in the Huaniuwei Tribe.

This wizard is also the most prestigious existence in the entire tribe. With his cooperation, it becomes very easy to recruit these witch and Hu people.

And it is easier for them to cooperate in mining!
Chapter completed!