Chapter 1199
Chapter 99 Cleaning the battlefield
"two"

When Qianhuang counted to two, more than half of the people had already started to hesitate, their movements were slow, and they were all looking at the clansmen next to them. At this time, as long as one person took the lead in surrendering, these people would definitely follow immediately.

At this moment, another voice sounded from one side of the battlefield.

"Everyone, don't listen to him. He is disturbing our minds. He is trying to give the Winged Lions a chance. Everyone pay attention to the tricks behind your opponent's back. And do you really believe that he will let us go? Not at all. It's possible, now that they are deadly enemies with us, how could they really let us go. Don't be stupid, he is lying..."

That man's words only reached this point, Qian Huang had already quickly flew in front of him, stretched out his claws, pinched the orc's neck and flew back to his original position.

"Since you want to die, then go die." Qianhuang's eyes moved slightly, looking down at the battlefield in front of him, and with his claws, he directly pinched the orc's neck.

"One"

When the last number was exported, those who were still hesitating finally ran towards Qianhuang quickly, and someone shouted.

"Master Qianhuang, we all respect you, and we believe in you."

Looking at the mermaid orcs who were still resisting outside, Qianhuang sighed softly.

"Forget it, I don't like talking too much, I said it, since this is your choice, then I'll let you do it." He looked at Mu Ran and the others, and said in a cold voice.

"It's all settled."

The orcs of the winged lion tribe stepped up their offensive, and they no longer needed Qianhuang to attack. More and more people came towards this side, and these defeated soldiers of the mermaid tribe had no resistance at all.

Those who surrendered before saw the clansman who had fought side by side with them being killed, and their hearts were a little broken. Some people knelt down directly to Qian Huang.

"Master Qianhuang, please let them go, Lord Qianhuang, they used to be your admirers too, please don't be so cruel, let them go."

Qianhuang stared forward, his golden eyes were full of indifference, but there was a bit of pity in the depths of his eyes, but war is like this, since they will not be loyal, and will even become an uncertain risk factor in the end, then we must Solve it as soon as possible, one Lucien has already made Qianhuang regret it.

If he had dealt with Lucien when he saved the Nine Heavens Tribe before, how could Yixun lose it?Thinking of the orc who had been abducted for a while, Qian Huang's eyes suddenly flashed a strong hostility.

The few orcs who had pleaded for mercy felt as if they were being pricked by needles all over their bodies because they were closest to him. The fear in their hearts was suddenly magnified infinitely, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they could no longer speak a complete sentence.

"My lord, they didn't want to make you angry, Lord Qianhuang, please spare me." The mermaid orc hurried over to pull up the trembling people, and then quickly explained to Qianhuang.

Hearing the sound, Qianhuang came back to his senses, his cold eyes swept over those people, and then looked at the battlefield, he basically solved it, he exhaled and said lightly.

"I gave you a chance. If you want to survive in the Mata Forest, you will be the weak and the strong. If I let them go today, will they be grateful to me? I am afraid that they will appear in my enemy's camp in the future. Take the trouble to fix it, and I like to get it out of the way now."

He looked at Muran and Huo Ji, and said in a deep voice, "I'll leave it to you, and those people who are looking for it, take them back to the camp together, and leave it to Leng Qiuhan..."

When talking about Leng Qiuhan, Qian Huang paused, the way Leng Qiuhan treated the captives before was very cruel, he pursed his lips, and suddenly looked at Shuo Dong.

"Your Highness will train these people. The first thing to do is to let them have a sense of belonging to our Winged Lion Clan. The next step is ability training."

Seeing that Qianhuang was about to leave, Shuodong hurriedly asked, "Lord Qianhuang, how do you train your sense of belonging? They are not members of the clan, and they just fought with the Wing Lion Clan, so how could they have a sense of belonging to the Wing Lion Clan? ..."

"That's something your Highness should consider. What do you ask me to do?"

Shuo Dong was coldly swept away by him, he didn't dare to speak anymore, but in his heart he was worried about his highness, making the enemy have a sense of belonging, this is simply as difficult as going to heaven, right?
The cleaning of the battlefield was handed over to Ai Changfeng and the others. Qianhuang flew all the way out from the Heluo Tribe, and all he saw was a mess, stumps, broken arms, corpses everywhere, and blood everywhere.

He didn't care about these things, he came along and found two pretending to be dead, he killed them directly, and then flew to a temporary treatment house, saw Qian Huang, and a few followed Lan Shang to treat the wounded inside. Both the orc and the female greeted him.

"How is it? How are the casualties?"

A female took out a piece of paper and handed it to Qian Huang, "There are more than 6000 wounded people who have been sent over so far. The Lan Shang witch can't see it alone. We can only help with medicine, not cure."

The other female carefully looked at Qian Huang's face, and whispered.

"Lord Qianhuang, there are probably more than 1000 people who have been seriously injured. These people...the great witch Lan Shang can't do anything about it."

The female quickly lowered her head after she finished speaking, not daring to look at Qianhuang again, fearing that it would arouse his anger.

"Why do you still have time to talk to us? Hurry up and save people, where is the hemostatic grass? Hurry up and stop the bleeding from this injury."

Lan Shang's angry voice came from the house, the two females didn't dare to delay at all, nodded to Qianhuang, and hurried back to the house.

Qianhuang frowned slightly, then pushed the door open and walked in.

There are wounded everywhere here, all placed on the ground, and the rest are wooden boards, some with broken legs and arms are still bleeding, and there are simply not enough people.

"Quick, stop the bleeding for them first, and if it continues like this, they will probably die."

"Over there, hurry up and pick out these gravels from the wound, otherwise how will the wound be healed?"

"There's an organ in this stomach that's injured, and it's vomiting blood..."

Lan Shang kept talking, her eyes were dark blue, and she swept past these injured people one after another, but she didn't realize that there were people behind her, and she couldn't care about it now.

"Big Witch Lan Shang, someone in our room is seriously injured and has already passed out, what should we do?" A female anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door.

The great witch Lan Shang turned her head and was about to go out when she suddenly saw Qianhuang standing at the door and sighed helplessly.

"Master Qianhuang, there are many seriously injured people here. They can't move now, and some are unconscious. You heard it just now. Let Ji Mo come. She is better at healing than me. I can only see these injuries. Where are the victim's wounds, but I really can't heal some of them, that is, the usage of these herbs now, I still read from the book Yunshuang gave me, do you really want to watch the people of the tribe dead?"

(End of this chapter)

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