Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Squeak" Ling Qingyu took a breath, slapped another mosquito to death.

"My lord," Agung said to Ling Qingyu after a long conversation with the patriarch, "Climbing a mountain from us, and then crossing a big river. It is the Ula-Ula ethnic group. They are many and very powerful, and they often plunder our surroundings. These little people, their warehouses are full of gold and resin. If you want, I can show you the way. Go and trade with them."

Is this encouraging us to continue the robbery? Ling Qingyu looked at Agong and did not speak. They came to this tribe because they were the closest to the sea and there were not many people. Even if the trade failed, they could get away. Ling Qingyu remembered that Magellan died in the hands of the indigenous Filipinos. The indigenous peoples here enjoyed eating people. For the big tribe that goes to the depths of the jungle, not to mention the crisis on the way, as far as the fighting power of that tribe is, it is more difficult to retreat without hurting the whole body.

"We all hate Ula Ula. If you can win Ula Ula, my lord, then the tribes around us are willing to submit to the lord." Agong crawled on the ground, knocking his head on the ground.

"You surrender to me, and it's no good for me. I can't take my brothers' lives to fight." Ling Qingyu said coldly. Then he looked at Yang Zhao with questioning eyes. Yang Zhao nodded and went down to check how Shifang's work was done. If it was done, he would take his things and leave.

"Please." Agong climbed a few steps forward, hugged Ling Qingyu's thigh, and cried: "If you don't care about it, adults, they will come over and eat us all."

Ling Qingyu stood up, Yan San took Agong's clothes and threw her aside. The things in the middle of the camp were packed, and were carried by Song Yu and his people.

As he was about to withdraw from this camp, I saw a sailor ran out of the jungle with a few colors hanging on his body. He met Ling Qingyu and the others and shouted, "The master, the master."

"What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu recognized that this person should be guarding the boat by the sea, and there should be a few night children with them.

"A group of people came. There were too many people. We couldn't beat them. The children were taken away." The sailor collapsed into the arms of the sailor who ran to meet him and said: "They have been calling Ula Wula."

Ling Qingyu's heart sank. According to Agong, Ulawula should be in the jungle. Why did they ran to the beach? Those children were afraid of danger.

"Wow la la la la la la la la." A black man also jumped out of the jungle. Seeing the situation in the camp, he immediately jumped back to behind a big tree in the jungle and poked his head from behind. Come out, look around, see Agong, and yell again in a hurry.

"My lord," Agong hurriedly crawled over and was stared coldly by Yan San. He stopped hurriedly and said, "The Wula Wula has destroyed the Wala Wala tribe above, and now he is walking back with the prisoners."

It turned out to be incidental. Ling Qingyu pondered for a moment, and said to Song Yu: "Pick a few cleverly to follow. Others take the wounded and the stone back to the boat and guard the boat."

Song Yu got the order and redistributed the more than 30 people he had brought over, and it was better to pick a dozen kung fu. He knew that such an order from the master was not to underestimate them, but to not want to cause unnecessary losses.

"Agong," Ling Qingyu squatted down and said to Agong: "Tell your father and the people to swear that if we destroy the Ula Ula, you will be loyal to me from now on. If you violate it, just...ah, you know of!"

Agong kowtowed in excitement, and then gave a speech to his father and the tribe. After the speech, a group of excited tribesmen knelt in front of Ling Qingyu, swearing to the sky, frothing, even the man hiding behind the tree. Also jumped out, followed by a flurry of dance.

When they finally finished dancing and stopped, the people on Song Yu's side had already carried their things and left. Ling Qingyu touched his nose, then shot another mosquito to death, and said to Agong, "Lead the way."

The virgin forest here is far more difficult to walk than the forest on Nabao Island, but fortunately there are no poisonous snakes that are hard to defend.

Ling Qingyu benefited from taking the snake pill and his body agility was greatly improved. At this time, he leaped vertically and horizontally between the roots, boulders and trees, and his movements were agile and smooth. , It is pleasing to the eye.

Argong took the lead, Yan Qi followed her closely within three steps, Yan San Ling Qingyu in the middle, and Yang Zhao leading Ye Shixi in the back. A group of people quickly and silently headed towards the camp where Ullahula was.

Ula Ula’s camp is on the flat ground upstream of a huge waterfall. This is a small plain surrounded by a river in the forest. One side is a rushing river and the other is a dense forest.

Half of the camp in Ula Ula is a tree house on the tree, and half a thatched house on the grass. At this time, a large bonfire was already burning in the middle of the camp, and the women were busy picking up the prey brought back by the soldiers.

Ye Li, Ye Feng, Ye Po, Ye Fei, Ye Yu were **** in a ball and thrown beside the bonfire.

Watching an aboriginal man was tied to a wooden stake for cleaning, and then prepared to put it on the bonfire. The youngest Ye Fei couldn't help but his teeth trembled and whispered, "Are we also eaten?"

Ye Li's face was also pale, but he still tried to say in a calm voice: "Don't be afraid. It's just a death."

"The head of the house will come to rescue us." Ye Feng turned his head, not daring to see the miserable scene over there.

"Better not come." Ye Po glanced around. There were hundreds of people in the camp, and the blow arrows they used when they caught them were all poisonous. On the way, I saw They laid countless traps. If they come in charge, no matter how powerful Yan Sanyan and Qiwugong are, they won't be able to guard against it.

Yes, Ye Li Ye Fei Ye Feng Ye Yu knew in his heart that it was too dangerous here. If Ling Qingyu and the others came, they would die forever. The best choice was to abandon them.

"We were saved by the master," Ye Po looked at the four of them and said, "Don't be so boring. How did the third master teach you!"

"San Ye said, when it's time to die, you can't blink your eyes," Ye Yu endured the tears in his eyes and said: "We will guard the safety of the head in the future, and we must be ready at any time."

"Just understand, wait, I'll be the first to come." Ye Po moved his body and stood in front of Ye Fei.

The five children here are desperately doing psychological construction, and the rescue team rushing over there is also thrilling along the way.

Avoid the flying piles hanging on the trees, the traps on the ground, the clips in the deciduous layer, the flying arrows on the branches, and the piles of pickets hidden under the thick corrupt leaves.

From entering the range of Ula Ula, various traps continued, and the group of people could only slow down and explore the past step by step.

"My lord," Agong admired Ling Qingyu: "How do you know that there are so many traps in Wula Wula?" Even she only found one third of it.

Can I tell you, this is because of what I learned after having a deep conversation with your native descendants while visiting the Mindanao History Museum? Ling Qingyu secretly complained.

"My sister knows everything!" Ye Shiyi answered Agong very proudly for her.

By the time we arrived at the camp of Ula Ula, it was already late.

The sky is a fire-like sunset, reflecting the bonfire in the center of the camp even more beautiful.

They were on a slightly higher terrain. Yan San took Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhaoyan seven or four up to the branches of a big tree, and the scene below was unobstructed.

There are tree houses on the big trees around the grass, and there are continuous thatched houses on the grass, and there are some big masonry houses near the middle area. There is a large open space in the center. At this time, a large bonfire is burning, and the black-painted indigenous people are crowding together around the bonfire, singing and dancing to celebrate the victory.

Seeing the black smoke rising from the middle of the campfire, Ling Qingyu felt his heart tense, was it too late? They have been put on fire?

"I'm an adult, not a child." Yan San's eyesight was far beyond Ling Qingyu's, and he could see that the body of an adult man was standing on the fire.

Looking around the terrain below, Ling Qingyu looked at Yang Zhao. He was killed by thousands of troops, and this kind of tactical work should be done by him.

Feeling Ling Qingyu's sight, Yang Zhao frowned slightly, and said softly: "The situation here is complicated. There are surveillance people in the tree house, and there are hundreds of people hiding inside. The people in the middle and the house are afraid that there will be more people. Thousands of people." This is the depths of the dense forest, and further away is the river. It is impossible to race and charge like in the northwest. Their combat effectiveness is limited.

Ling Qingyu looked at the subordinates hiding in the bushes below. There were no more than thirty people in total. They challenged so many people, I was afraid that they would die.

Ling Qingyu looked at the surrounding environment again. Although it was the rainy season and typhoon season, the wind direction was blowing right toward the river today. When they came out of Agong and their camp, Yang Zhao and the others took kerosene and torches. , And seeing the brightly blooming mandala flower not far away, an idea slowly came to mind.

"Then there are many women and children below, all innocent people," Ling Qingyu asked himself softly: "So many lives, do you really want to do it?" Then softly replied to himself: "No amount of strangers can compare to one's own. To kill one person is to kill, and to kill a thousand is to kill. I cannot control so many others."

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, Ling Qingyu had no hesitation in his eyes, only a cold light.

"Yan San, is it difficult for these trees to be cut from the roots?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"Raise your hand." Yan San glanced at the surrounding big trees that had to be surrounded by one or two people. Pass the name Lu in his hand to Yan Qi.

"Well, wait along this line," Ling Qingyu's arm drew an arc toward the edge of the grass by the river, and said, "Cut the tree off, and then let the trees fall in that direction."

"Yang Zhao, did you bring kerosene?" Ling Qingyu nodded when Yang Zhao saw Yang Zhao, and then said: "As soon as those trees fall, you put kerosene on them and let the fire burn over there. Then," pointed at the man below. Dhara Flower said: "Be careful of which flowers and rhizomes you pick, and throw them into the fire. Before you do, ask everyone to cover their mouths and noses."

"Understand?" Seeing a few people nodded, Ling Qingyu said, "Action."

Several figures leaped down from the tree, Yan San and Yan Qi floated towards the arc drawn by Ling Qingyu. They separated some distances and walked through the bushes, cutting each tree in half. , When he turned, his feet rushed past the trees, and the big trees collapsed in one direction.

Yang Zhao led others to follow. The first few people poured kerosene on the trees, and the people behind lit the fire and threw them in. The fire slammed into it, and it burned into a big fire in an instant with the wind. The grass swept away.

Song Yu and the others threw the dug out mandala into the fire regardless of the leaf, flower or rhizome.

Although these people act separately, they cooperate with each other tacitly.

It seemed that just for a moment, along the arc, the continuous trees smashed into the camp. The trees were as high as tens of meters. When they fell, they swept down the big trees with tree houses. , The tree house fell to the ground, making screams.

Some indigenous people patrolling the forest were also dizzy by the big tree that was smashed down. As soon as they avoided the big tree, they saw two figures swiftly approaching along the trunk, harvesting the heads of those panicked people.

"Wow!" An alarm was launched outside the camp. After the initial panic, a group of soldiers gathered on the outside line to block the two people back.

However, as soon as the two ghostly figures retreated, the fiery tongues of fire licked over, unscrupulously involved everything around them, and the mandala they had planted around the camp as a precaution was also burning enthusiastically.

The wind helped the fire, and the poisonous smoke from the burning mandala swept toward the camp.

The fire hit the camp, and the thatched houses burned like flowers in full bloom. The whole camp was full of screams and angry roars.

When Yang Zhao came back to see Ling Qingyu's face pale, there was light flashing in his eyes as he watched the women and children rolling in the camp.

"You're right," Yang Zhao hugged her and whispered softly, "If you don't do this, then the children will be eaten. How innocent are they?"

"There will be retribution." Ling Qingyu murmured.

"We do things. If there is retribution, the retribution should be on our heads." Turning her face, Yang Zhao gently kissed it and said: "I will go to hell." Then let her go, and again. He smiled and said, "I kill more people, and I'm not afraid of such an extra."

Hugging Yang Zhao tightly, Ling Qingyu's eyes returned to Qingming, and said: "I know, don't worry!" Since she has led these people, there will only be more things to encounter in the future, from family members and strangers. People, which is lighter and heavier, she can distinguish clearly.

There was already a mess below. Ling Qingyu covered his black headscarf, gestured to Yan Sanyanqi who had retreated from Yang Zhaohe, and said, "Let's go in and save people."

As soon as Ling Qingyu moved, he was blocked by Yan San, and said, "You don't need to go, I can go with Yan Qi."

"It's too dangerous." Ling Qingyu couldn't help but say again, "We pressed in in a queue, you and Yan Qi touched in."

Seeing Yang Zhao also nodded, Yan San pursed his lips, and Yan Qi turned around and walked in from both sides.

The leader of Ula Ula was calling for people to walk toward the river, and then gathered the warriors who were still sane, ready to fight hard, and saw that from the side of the fire, from the bright red flames, more than twenty dressed in black, holding flashes in their hands The person with the cold light weapon, led by one person, armed with a spear, killed all the way.

"That's the master." Yepaku was tied to the stone platform and stripped naked. The wizard who was about to lay the sword had already ran away, and a stone knife that was scared off when he fled was inserted in his neck. But at this time, all his minds were coming out of the flames like a god-like figure, and the whole body behind him was wrapped up, and only a pair of eyes came out of the woman.

Yang Zhao attracted most of the fighting power. Yan San and Yan Qi found the child by the bonfire without much effort, and the night soul, who was almost used as a dinner, untied the ropes of the five people and required a few people. Be careful, the two turned around and entered the battle group.

Ling Qingyu didn't dare to kill people, but this did not prevent her from taking a thick wooden stick to see people and sweeping it over. She ate the snake pill, not only was her body agile, but she also had a lot of strength. She swept out with a stick, without posture, but she was very successful.

The fire raged, and after burning the thatched huts in the camp, it was blocked by the river and slowly extinguished.