Smoke curled up in the Di clan camp, and the army had just suffered a crushing defeat. The lively scenes of the past were no longer there, revealing a depressing atmosphere. The tents that were originally crowded and had to be squeezed together to use are now many vacant.

However, compared to the frustration of the soldiers, the commander's attitude was completely different. Not only did he not reflect on his defeat, but he had a sense of enjoyment.

In the golden tent in the center, an old man with robe asked: "China tribe leader, I wonder how many people and horses we suffered in this defeat?"

Faced with the Great Shaman's inquiry, even if he was the leader of the Qiyan clan, he did not dare to deal with it carelessly and said seriously: "After this battle, our troops were injured and half of them."

"How many are the dead and the injured?"

"One and half of the dead, and two percent of the injured,"

"How many are the minor and serious injured?"

"Each one is mixed." After thinking about it, China added, "Please rest assured that the elders are all going according to the plan. Most of the dead are old and weak, and the seriously injured will soon return to the embrace of the Heaven of Longevity and will not drag down the army. But even so, it is much worse than the expected number. I am afraid that there will be a few more wars. It's a pity that the warriors..."

"Don't sigh, the sacrifices of the warriors will not be in vain. If we take it this way, that would be the greatest betrayal of them."

At this time, the big shaman's face suddenly changed, his body shook, and he almost fell down. China hurriedly reached out to help him.

"Great Elder, what happened?"

The great shaman shed two lines of tears and said sadly: "Jiasai and others also sacrificed their souls, and their souls were absorbed by the resurrection Falun and returned to the embrace of the Heaven of Eternal Life."

China said in surprise: "How is that possible! Yesterday, Elder Jitian and others separated from the army, I clearly saw that there was no Han army chasing them and they had never come back. I thought they had other plans. Even if they encountered danger, could they not escape? This is impossible. There are so many elders who are with Elder Jitian. With their strength, there is no tribe who dares not to surrender except the Negus clan."

The great shaman shook his head, as if he had been exhausted all his strength: "It is the Han people's supernatural powers, and it must be the hands of the immortal cultivator who came to help the battle a few days ago. I have warned that the Han people should not be underestimated. The Han people's army may not be as strong as the Di tribe, but their supernatural powers are incalculable. At that time, the Shen Khan scattered across the grasslands and was unmatched. He was the number one warrior of our Di tribe since ancient times, but in the end he also fell into the hands of the Han people's supernatural powers."

China panicked: "What should I do? It's over? It's over. We have worked hard to plan for so long, and we can't help but let the sons fall into a trap to die. Just to resurrect the Khan's power, use the Khan's power to defeat the Han people, establish prestige, and then unify the grassland tribe. But now there are such powerful Han people with supernatural powers who intervene. If the Khan's head cannot be defeated, wouldn't they all be lost?"

Seeing others panicked, the great shaman calmed down: "Don't panic! The Han people's supernatural powers were indeed powerful back then, but they may not have the same strength now. After three hundred years of war, countless powerful people fell, and the strength of the Han people is no longer as good as before. In addition, over the past three hundred years, they have been used to peace, and it is a blessing that they can't decline. Those who can compete with the Shen Khan are among the few in the history of the Han people. There are no such figures in Huzhou now. Although the Han people who came to help the army are powerful, they are definitely not opponents of Shen Khan. According to the evaluation standards of the Han people, Shen Khan has reached the realm of crushing the void, and there are only dozens of people throughout history."

Chi Na was still worried: "But even if we defeated the defenders, if the powerful supernatural powers of the Han people come to attack, they will still fail."

The great shaman looked at Chi's scared look and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the three hundred years of peace had caused the Han people to decline, and the strength of the Di tribe was much worse than before.

But then again, if this guy hadn't been firm in his mind, he wouldn't have been tempted so easily and was willing to make such a great sacrifice. After all, in the original plan, half of the Qiyan clan's population would be used as a sacrifice, their souls should be used as the price to recall the soul of the Shen Khan, and their essence and blood should be used to shape the body of the Shen Khan.

After all, they are the leader of a clan and cannot be controlled by magic. The great shaman can only patiently explain: "If we enter Huzhou and occupy various parts of Huzhou, there are only two situations. One is to recognize our rule as the Qing people entered Manchuria, so that they must abide by the covenant of Shenzhou established for three hundred years and cannot start a war with each other. The second is to not recognize our rule and to raise an army to attack. Then we can also plunder and return to the grassland like our ancestors did, and use the prestige of the God Khan to unify the grassland tribe. At that time, even if the Han people get angry again, they will not dare to chase into the depths of the grassland."

"But..." Akana was not a decisive person at all, and was easily persuaded.

The great shaman continued to work hard and tempted: "Think about the wealth of the Central Plains. Gold, porcelain, tea, silk, and that petite and beautiful, gentle Han woman."

Chi Na remembered the Han woman she snatched a few days ago. Her skin looked like silk, and it felt smooth and tender. Compared with them, the women on the grassland were like rough paper, and they also looked timid and afraid. They were very different from those on the grassland women, making people feel more conquering.

"But... I'm afraid it's a little difficult to sacrifice so many tribesmen now, and let those leaders die."

He just patted his chest and said that the plan went smoothly, but now he pushed for it again. Fortunately, once the Khan of the God of Khan is resurrected, the commandership of the Qiyan clan will be handed over. Otherwise, even if there are warriors with the same power as the Khan of the God of Khan, the Great Shaman will not have any expectations.

"The souls of Jiyasai and others are far superior to ordinary warriors. One person can withstand thousands of people. Now that their souls have been absorbed, they have almost reached the expected goal. Next, they only need to harass the Han army in batches with a few horses to delay time. I can use the residual soul of the Khan to summon the gods and recall the Khan's soul from nothingness. Finally, add the essence and blood of five thousand people, and use the resurrection wheel to create a body that can be used by the Khan. At that time, the Han army will collapse in just one blow."

"Okay, let's continue to do the same as the original plan. But the elder must be careful not to let the Han people discover the resurrection Falun. The Han people are cunning, and once there are clues, they may be able to find out."
Chapter completed!