Five Seven Three: Tribal Expansion! Massacre Ahri's Daughter!
There are some things that, although they don’t have wings, can fly faster than a gryphon, and that’s news!
In this land of nearly 100,000 square kilometers, almost every tribe and every exile is paying attention to this war.
There are even those who are brave enough to hide not far from the battlefield. They hide in nearby mountains and watch the whole battle.
Gondola is one of them!
He is nearly sixty years old this year. He comes from a near-human tribe in the northern wilderness. The same tribe was destroyed by the Motuo Empire and fled from the sea to the southern wilderness. Later, he heard that the southeastern Rakshasa tribe was more tolerant, so
Some people traveled a long distance with their tribe and came here.
He has led his people into exile for more than three years.
In the past three years, he has witnessed the death of his wife, his son, and his grandson. The team around him has grown from hundreds to dozens, then to hundreds, and now there are only about fifty people left.
During these three years of exile, he had really tasted all the pain in the world, and hunger was the lightest one.
The entire wild land in the south is owned by an owner, and any hunting will bring fatal consequences, and may be encountered by patrolling knights from nearby tribes.
Once encountered, it means that at least a lot of people will die.
So if you want to survive, you must go deep into the mountains. However, the beasts on your body are extremely dangerous, and death is an everyday occurrence.
There is no house to live in, no bed to sleep on, and nothing to eat, and death is always around.
If you want to join a certain tribe, the result is that the entire southern wilderness is extremely xenophobic. The entire southeastern territory is full of rejection of all non-Rakshasa tribes. If you are an aboriginal barbarian, you may be taken as a slave. As for the near-human tribe, basically
It's a dead end.
Gangtuo wanted to take his team to the Chimera tribe to participate in the Sky Eye Trial, but the ratio was too low, which meant that 90% of the people in the team would die.
How many times have I been cornered and how many times have I been exhausted physically and mentally?
Gangtuo told himself countless times that as long as the team had a tribe to live in, he was willing to pay any price, any price!
In the past three years, he seemed to be in hell. If he had not shouldered the responsibility, he really wanted to end his life with a sword to avoid suffering this endless pain.
His experience is similar to that of Suo Mo. Although he is older than Suo Mo, he is smaller than Suo Mo in terms of team size and martial arts.
After it was reported that Lan Ling led the foreign army to rebel and kill the Chimera tribe, and entered the ghost world to establish his own tribe.
Gangtuo was so excited that he immediately left everything behind and led the team on a long journey of hundreds of miles to the high mountains and dense forests not far from the ghost world.
However, by the time he arrived outside the ghost world, Constantine's 30,000 coalition troops had completely blocked and surrounded Lanling's Fire Demon tribe.
If Gunta was alone, he would not hesitate to enter the ghost world and fight side by side with the Balrog tribe.
Because he was really fed up. In the past three years, his team had been hunted down countless times by the Rakshasa tribe, resulting in numerous casualties and blood feuds.
Lanling rebelled and stood on his own feet, established his own tribe, and accomplished what Gangtuo wanted to do but did not dare to do. This alone is enough for Lanling to make Gangtuo worship him.
But there were still more than fifty people around him, so Gangtuo's team was desperate and unwilling to leave. They hid in the mountains and dense forests not far away and paid attention to the entire battlefield.
Yes, it is desperate and unwilling.
They were desperate because they felt that Lanling would definitely lose and die, and the Yanmo tribe would definitely be destroyed. Of course, they didn't know the name of this tribe yet.
They were unwilling to give up hope. Lanling rebelled and established a tribe. For the exiles, it was like a beacon, the only tribe that could accept them.
When the war started, no one in the team of dozens of people went hunting or gathering. They were all hungry and watched the entire battlefield.
Even though it was far away, nothing could be seen.
However, Gangtuo could see that after all, he had a very high level of cultivation and was a top-notch demon warrior with strong mental power.
The whole battlefield first made him frightened.
When 3,500 people attacked the Balrog tribe at the beginning, his heart was lifted.
Then it seemed that Lanling's arrows were like a rainstorm, hitting every target, and he was shocked beyond words.
However, this is just the beginning.
Next, Lanling rode alone and rushed towards Constantine's thousands of troops. With just one person, he killed twenty of the enemy's griffon warriors in an instant, and finally peed on Constantine's head.
Seeing all this made Gunta's blood boil.
At that time, when he was young, he was an extremely righteous and upright person. He would rather break than bend, and his blood was hot all over his body. As he got older, he was still upright, but his blood had become cold.
However, when he saw Lan Ling on the battlefield, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling again.
If there weren't dozens of people around him, especially his grandson, who needed his protection, he would have really rushed out, or towards Constantine's army, or towards the Balrog tribe to fight alongside them.
Moreover, they finally heard the name of the Lanling tribe.
The Fire Demon Tribe...
When I hear this name, there is no need to ask or say anything.
Everyone will start to tremble inside and feel warm in their bodies.
When they were in the northern wilderness, they didn't think that the Fire Demon Empire was just a legend. However, when they lost their home and territory, the Fire Demon Empire was mentioned countless times.
It was the most beautiful era of the Near Human Race. The Flame Demon Emperor almost unified the entire northern wilderness and established an extremely powerful Near Human Empire.
The Flame Demon Empire is the motherland of all near-human races.
When the final decisive battle took place and Constantine's 25,000 troops rushed towards the Balrog tribe, Guntur, like everyone else, felt that there was no hope.
However, what happened next.
It's really creepy, making people tremble from soul to body.
Twenty-five thousand enemy troops actually walked into a death trap and drowned themselves alive.
This... this is truly a miracle, an unpredictable miracle.
Originally, Gangtuo was full of enthusiasm for Lanling, but now he became more awe-inspiring.
After Constantine returned in defeat, Gunta could no longer bear it and led a team of more than fifty people to rush down the mountain, rush out of the dense forest, and rush towards the Balrog tribe.
…
Lan Ling rode a golden-haired griffin and flew into the air!
Then, he clearly saw that in the ghost world, figures one after another emerged from the dense forests in the nearby mountains.
Some are in groups of more than a dozen people, some are in groups of dozens, and the most are in groups of more than a hundred people.
They are all exiles, and the most successful among them are all near-humans!
These people were originally running towards the Yanmo tribe, but when they saw Lan Ling flying in the air, everyone instinctively stopped and looked up at Lan Ling in the sky.
Lanling kept hovering in the sky.
Looking at the groups of exiles.
He knew that someone would come to seek refuge after the war, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
He knew that there were many near-human exiles nearby, paying attention to the entire battlefield, but he did not expect so many.
"The Flame Demon Tribe is the motherland of all near-human races and the home of all exiles. You are welcome!"
Lan Ling said loudly: "Welcome!"
The Mirror Demon King amplified Lan Ling's voice countless times, making his voice resound for hundreds of miles.
Suddenly, all the exiles were so excited that tears filled their eyes, they hugged each other and waved their arms desperately.
Finally, we no longer have to live in exile, we no longer have to live in precarious situations, we finally no longer have to go hungry, and we finally no longer have to be hunted.
Finally have a home!
"Long live Chief Lanling, long live, long live, long live!"
The exiles on the ground kept kneeling.
"Let's go into the tribe and go home! Take a shower and eat!"
Then, countless exiles flocked to the Balrog Tribe!
…
The entire Flame Demon tribe was in a roar of excitement!
Somo commands the men, and Dina commands the women.
The first thing these exiles did when entering the Balrog tribe was to take a bath.
Of course, there is no hot water, only cold water.
The men and women were separated and jumped directly into the pool to wash. They were rubbed with animal skins until they were almost shedding.
After washing, put on clean clothes. Of course, these clothes are still burlap or animal skins.
Many people saw the color of each other's skin for the first time, since they had always been covered in dirt before.
Taking a bath, washing your hair, and combing your hair are all known to the exiles.
But brushing your teeth…
Yes, it took Lanling several days to promote the policy of collective tooth brushing.
This is not because he is particular about it, nor does it mean that brushing teeth can bring any physical benefits, but it is a mental outlook.
Lanling wanted to instill in the Yanmo tribe a superior spiritual outlook.
I want everyone to know that the Flame Demon Tribe is more civilized and advanced than all the surrounding tribes.
Toothbrushes are easy to make. There are a lot of animal hairs here, both hard and soft.
If you don’t have toothpaste, just use salt.
Brushing your teeth with salt is undoubtedly an extremely luxurious thing. In the wild south, salt is harder currency than gold coins. One pound of salt can be exchanged for dozens of pounds of meat.
However, for Lanling, salt is the least valuable.
He only sent hundreds of old and weak men to boil salt. Although the productivity was low, the salt produced was enough for the entire Balrog tribe to eat.
The work of boiling salt is extremely difficult for humans, but for barbarians, it couldn't be easier.
Over time, the people of the Yanma tribe developed a sense of pride and superiority.
We, the people of the Balrog tribe, use salt that is more expensive than meat to brush our teeth.
There is no doubt that these exiles have almost never seen salt. When they see the salt on the toothbrush, they will eat it immediately.
"Pah, pah, pah..." The Balrog tribe soldier supervising from behind pulled the stick down unceremoniously.
"Salt is used for brushing teeth. You are not allowed to eat it. Whoever ate it will be recorded for me!" Centurion Lei Tong unceremoniously wrote down all the people who licked and licked the salt on their toothbrushes and added salt to their toothbrushes.
All exiles learn to brush their teeth.
Those who lick and eat the salt will be in bad luck, because everyone will eat half a bowl of salt in a while.
Don’t you like salt? Let you eat enough.
…
After washing up and changing into clothes, all the exiles and people from the Balrog tribe ate together!
There are two types of food to eat, corn and fish!
Where did the corn come from? It came from Constantine's military camp.
After the defeat, the three thousand survivors of Constantine and Alfonso fled in embarrassment under the barrage of arrows from the sky in Lanling. There was still some food and grass that they could not take away, totaling more than 200,000 kilograms.
These exiles are crying while eating, they are so delicious!
How long has it been since you last had a meal? Three years? Five years?
How long has it been since you had delicious broth with salt? Three years? Five years?
Gangtuo ate it with big mouthfuls, and then looked at the people in his team. Everyone was washed clean, their hair was neatly combed, and they put on clean clothes. Everyone was buried in the wooden bowl and devouring the food.
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Once again, he felt his eyes heat up and his body felt numb.
Compared with the previous days of exile, this...should be paradise!
This feeling of happiness and warmth is even a little unreal.
There are tall city walls, spacious houses, warm food, and precious salt for brushing teeth.
Then, Gunta looked at the others.
Chief Lanling, Suo Mo, and the chief's wife all ate exactly the same thing.
The only difference was that the chief's four-year-old daughter was sitting in the arms of Chief Lanling, eating white rice and deer steak while feeding a young griffon.
The exiles who had just come in not only ate the same food as the soldiers of the Balrog Tribe, but also the same food as the chief. The only one who received special treatment was a four-year-old girl.
Suddenly, Gangtuo's body felt hot again.
Seeing Gangtuo's gaze, little Yaya made a face at him with her pretty face.
Looking at her cute little face, Gunta thought of his little granddaughter and suddenly felt his heart melt.
"From now on, this is my home, and I will protect it with my life!"
At this moment, grandson Okashi next to him let out a cry of pain and said: "Grandpa, my card has been assassinated!"
His grandson, who is nineteen years old this year, is Gangtuo's greatest hope, and he is a fool.
"No future!" Nian Gangtuo slapped him on the back of the head, easily knocking out the fish bone from his mouth.
Suddenly, everyone nearby laughed.
The first day after the war!
There are more than 1,500 people who have taken refuge with the Flame Demon Tribe!
On the first day alone, the number of people in the Balrog tribe doubled!
…
Constantine led the remaining defeated army back to the Chimera tribe, bringing huge bad news!
Defeated!
He actually lost!
Thirty thousand people fought against a thousand people and were defeated!
The Chimera tribe was immediately in extreme shock.
Is Lanling a god? Is he a ghost?
Can actually defeat thirty times the number of enemies?
Is their chief Constantine a pig? He was defeated even with thirty times the strength?
Everyone looked at Constantine in an extremely strange way.
The wild world is like this, the strong are respected, and the weak will never be respected.
After returning to the luxurious room, lying on the soft big bed, Constantine opened his eyes under the gentle caress of the second lady.
He had woken up a long time ago, but he was unwilling to open his eyes. He could not face countless disdainful looks.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came.
It was Gou Ling, the daughter of Gou Fu and Ah Li. This girl was greedy for vanity and betrayed her biological mother to Gou Li.
"Uncle..., don't be sad. Sister Ninian is the wife of the Little Man King. You just asked the Little Man King to send hundreds of thousands of troops, and you easily destroyed this bitch Lan Ling." Gou Ling's eyes flickered and said: "Then...
…Do I still have sister Nini’s room and her clothes?”
Constantine stared intently at Gouling.
He got up from the bed and walked towards her slowly.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Gou Ling asked in a trembling voice.
Constantine looked greedily at Gou Ling's delicate body, his heart was extremely twisted and violent, and he wanted to vent.
but……
Behind him stood his second wife, Sisi. He could ignore what anyone thought, but he couldn't care less about what his beloved woman thought.
Therefore, he suppressed the evil desire in his heart.
"You go and accompany your damn father right now!" Constantine said coldly, and then he grabbed Gouling's neck with two big hands and tightened slowly.
"Uh..." Gouling's eyes popped open, he stuck out his tongue and made a painful sound.
Constantine pinched her neck, lifted her body up, and slowly exerted force.
"Uh..." Gouling's voice became more and more painful as he kicked and struggled desperately.
Her cunning and greedy eyeballs were now filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Crack!" Constantine suddenly used force and directly pinched Gouling's neck.
This greedy, cunning, and stupid girl died tragically!
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