A camp built of stone trees stood on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding trees were cut down to form a circle with a wide view.
This is the Dazhai of the Mengshe tribe, where warriors from the Bamboo tribe and the Mengshe tribe are stationed, as well as soldiers from other tribes.
The soldiers on the tower were wearing turbans and rattan armor, holding bows and arrows in their hands, looking down the mountain with squinted eyes.
A figure walked out of the woods and slowly climbed up.
"Someone!"
The soldier took aim with his bow and arrow.
"It's me, don't shoot your arrows, I'm Takebe's good intention."
The person who crawled out of the woods was Jiayi, the shopkeeper in Xicheng.
After Long Chen let him go, Jiayi ran all the way back to the Savage Valley cottage.
"Your tribe? Isn't that right?"
The soldier turned to ask another soldier.
"Yes, it's a good idea to let him climb up."
A rope was thrown down, Jiayi was like a nimble ape, and they climbed up the mountain stronghold.
"Why are you back? Aren't you in Rhinoceros City?"
Jiayi asked: "Is the king here?"
The soldier shook his head and said: "Yesterday I defeated the demon girl, and the king has returned to Zhaocheng."
When Jiayi heard that King Zhao had returned, her nervous expression relaxed.
"Very good."
Jiayi wiped the sweat from her face.
"What's wrong? You seem to be frightened."
Jiayi didn't explain much and hurried to the camp on the top of the mountain.
"What's wrong with him? He looks frightened."
"I don't know, we just defeated the witch, what is there to be afraid of?"
The soldiers watched Jiayi running into the main camp, full of doubts in their hearts.
Jiayi quickly ran into the main village, where several people were chatting together.
"The witch has retreated to Birdsong Stream. This place is difficult to enter."
"I've sent someone to check it out. There's a defensive wall outside, and the demon girl has been prepared for it."
"This place can be penetrated. I remember there is a cave that leads directly to the valley." > "We can send warriors to drill into the cave."
Jiayi ran into the hall, and everyone turned to look at Jiayi.
His status was not high, and when he broke in, these people's faces were obviously very dissatisfied.
"Jiayi? Why are you back?"
A short and stocky man asked.
This person is Yan Tong, the general of Zhube.
His name is Yan Tong, but his surname is not Yan, but the pronunciation of his name is Yan Tong.
"General Yan Tong, I have something important to report."
Jiayi walked over and Yan Tong glanced at the others and motioned for him to speak directly.
There were generals from the Zhu tribe, the chiefs from the Mengshe tribe, and generals from other tribes around.
"King Wu of the Northern Dynasty is here, he should be at Niaoming Stream."
On the way back, Jiayi heard that Ji Xianxian retreated to Niaoming Stream, so he guessed that Long Chen went to Niaoming Stream.
"King Wu of the Northern Dynasties? That's what he's called."
Yan Tong couldn't remember Long Chen's name.
Because Dazhou is too far away from here, Long Chen is also very unfamiliar to them.
"Long Chen, Great Zhou Martial King Long Chen!"
Jiayi reminds you immediately.
Yan Tong nodded: "Yes, what about Long Chen, is he here?"
Jiayi nodded and said: "Yes, he is here, and he is here with five terrifying men."
Yan Tong and the surrounding generals thought they had heard wrongly.
"Five men? He only brought five men?"
Jiayi replied: "Yes, there are only five subordinates, but they are very scary. They are like ghosts. I led people to ambush halfway, and more than 80 of us were killed by them."
Yan Tong looked at Jiayi in shock. He didn't understand what Jiayi meant by saying this and what was his purpose?
He came to the lobby just to say that Long Chen was great? Just to say that more than 80 people in Takebe died at the hands of five people?
This is a humiliation and shameful!
"You have killed so many brothers, and you still have the nerve to say that you want to embarrass our Takebe!"
"Who is King Wu? We destroyed the demonstrations in Zhenna City and he still dares to come. Then destroy other cities and make them pay the price."
Yan Tong knew what happened in Zhenna City. The person who sneaked into the city to release poison was sent by Yan Tong.
"General Yan Tong, King Wu is very scary. He is not like a human being, he is more like a demon. You must be careful."
boom!
Yan Tong slapped the table and it was shattered into pieces.
"You bastard, your man is dead, and you still have the nerve to come back and talk about this!"
The clan leader of the Mengshe tribe and the generals of other clans were all laughing secretly.
Zhube is the most capable of fighting among all the Zhao tribes, but Jiayi is clearly afraid.
Facing just five people, more than eighty people died, and still being frightened like this is simply ridiculous.
There are not only warriors in Takebe, but also cowards.
Everyone feels so.
Jiayi doesn't know how to explain it.
"King Wu raised his hand lightly, and I flew up to a thousand meters in the air, and then fell down again. When I was about to fall to my death, I landed smoothly again."
Jiayi could only retell the situation at that time to show how terrifying Long Chen was.
"idiot!"
Yan Tong strode forward and slapped Jiayi hard on the face, causing Jiayi to vomit blood on the spot.
"General. Long Chen asked me to deliver the message. He said that we killed the people in Zhenna City and he wanted to destroy our Zhube."
Jiayi got up in pain, and Yan Tong was furious and cursed: "You are a shame to our Zhube, you are a traitor, you are a coward!"
Jiayi covered her face and said: "I'm not, Long Chen is really strong."
The clan leader of Mengshe tribe stood up with a smile and said: "General Yan Tong, it seems that he has been frightened by Long Chen. I think so, now that Long Chen has arrived at Niaoming Stream, we can send someone to meet him. See
Let’s see if the legendary King Wu of Zhou is so powerful, right? Not like monsters."
The other generals followed and laughed. This was a mockery of Takebe and Long Chen.
Yan Tong is not stupid, he can understand what it means.
Jiayi has lost Zhube's face, so he must lead his troops to meet with Long Chen to save Zhube's face.
"Okay, let's leave now, taking only my warriors from Takebe with me!"
"Jiayi, I will give you another chance to prove that you are not a coward. You will be the vanguard!"
Jiayi nodded helplessly. He knew it didn't make sense. These people hadn't seen it with their own eyes and didn't know how terrifying Long Chen was.
When they see this, they won't be so arrogant.
"The warriors of Takebe gather and set off!"
Yan Tong ordered that 30,000 elite bamboo soldiers in the village assemble and immediately set off for Niaoming Stream.
The clan leader of the Mengshe tribe and the generals of each tribe brought some soldiers and horses to follow.
They didn't bring many soldiers because this was Yan Tong's performance and they couldn't steal the limelight.
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Birdsong Stream, Mountain God Cave.
Long Chen asked Ji Xianxian how many troops each side still had, so how could it be considered as conquering the Zhao people?
The generals present were all shocked. They felt that Long Chen was too arrogant.
Of course, Lin Menghan and Liu Yusi, who knew Long Chen originally, thought that Long Chen was very impressive.
They have seen Long Chen's abilities and know that Long Chen's strength is terrifying.
"We still have more than 50,000 people here, and this is my last force. I have consumed too many soldiers and horses over the years."
"The Zhao people are composed of three major tribes, the Zhube, Mengshe and Luoyi tribes, and there are more than a dozen small tribes. They have more than one million tribesmen and about two hundred thousand warriors."
Ji Xianxian said a little frustrated.
In this big mountain, it is very painful for Ji Xianxian, an outsider, to fight a war of attrition with Zhao people.
The Zhao people were able to advance and retreat freely, but Ji Xianxian's people were getting fewer and fewer as they fought.
After the Battle of Savage Valley, the morale of the army was very turbulent, and some hall leaders felt that they needed to return to the Central Plains to accumulate strength.
