let go of that priestess

At least on the right side of Huiling, I will not underestimate the life of any clansman, and I will not let you die for nothing in clan conflicts.

We will fight for our own survival!Fight for the future generations of our Huiling Right Tent! "

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The "persistence" in the hearts of the Bianzhang people should have been initially established.

When they left, Xiong Jiang could tell by looking at their changed eyes.

Before, they took up arms because of grievance, injustice, dissatisfaction, impulsiveness, and then after venting, they were still confused, uneasy and fearful about the future.

And I pointed out a path for them that requires everyone to work hard together, this situation is much better——

Fighting for one's own survival, fighting for the sake of future generations, it resonates well, doesn't it.

Of course, Xiong Jiang really thought so in his heart.

The son is still in the hands of Xiongshan, the accountant, and he must live on his own side first, and live well, so that he can have a chance to talk about the future...

Fortunately, the adoptive son, Xiong Gang, has hidden Xiong Shan from him, and now that he is by his side, he feels somewhat comforted.

Glancing at the leader's big tent, Xiong Jiang stopped in his tracks.

I wanted to check if Xiong Gang was properly bandaged, but after thinking about it, I forgot it, smiled, turned around, and went to the sacrificial tent on the other side.

In the tent, the three priests sat around the brazier with their eyes closed.

Xiong Jiang walked three steps away and sat down on his knees, hugged each other to respect the kindling of the side tent, and then said:

"Before, thank you three."

"Chief Xiong Jiang doesn't need to thank you."

The priest in the middle opened his eyes and said calmly, "We are just following the leader's order."

The three priests were in charge of the three food distribution places just now.

They were entrusted by Xiong Jiang in advance, and they distributed the same food to the people with the other surname as the people with the Xiong surname.

Xiong Jiang nodded. Although the priests said this now, they seemed to maintain a neutral attitude, but in fact, as long as they obeyed their orders and told the guards at the same time, their plans would fail.

So, it's not actually absolutely neutral.

The sacrifices of the Xionglu tribe have a tradition of not being involved in any internal affairs of the tribe, not even migration sacrifices.

When the tribe migrates and where to go, it is the patriarch and elders who decide.

They only concentrate on praying, tending the fire, and reciting prayers with the tribe when distributing food, they are extremely ascetic.

Xiong Jiang once thought that they had no feelings at all, but now it seems that whether it is the high priest who always kept his eyes closed when he was arguing in the tent last time, or the priests who just said lightly and just obeyed the leader's order this time, they have always had feelings for each other in their hearts. have their own judgment.

"Lord of Creation, Empress of the Holy Lake, Water and Fire, Wheat and Honey.

Time in the pot, pounding with a pestle to produce incense, waiting and waiting, quiet and thinking. "

Xiong Jiang bowed slightly and recited prayers.

The three priests nodded and smiled when they heard the sound, and they also recited together.

Xiong Jiang didn't understand the prayer sentence itself.

But whether it was him or the priests, they recited prayers to express their hope for the future.

This is what these two prayers represent.

On this point, the two sides did not speak directly, and reached an agreement in their hearts.

Xiongshan, just let the clansmen be fearful and obedient?

But you are unpopular.

Xiong surnamed blood first?

But how many tribes in this world have embarked on a lonely and narrow road by doing so.

Xiong Jiang sighed in his heart, and after praying, he withdrew from the tent.

Looking in the two directions of southwest and northeast, he felt a little worried.

On Xiong Gao and Xiong Wan's side, there is no unexpected factor like Xiong Gang, so the situation is probably much more difficult than their own now.

They will be really dangerous in the future, and the danger will not only come from the outside, but also from the inside.

Chapter 205

, let go of that priestess

On the other side of Huiling, to the southwest of Heishanyuan, on the left side.

Xiong Gao sat in the leader's tent and wiped the blood from his face. Finally, he rubbed his face with his hands and scratched his head.

Not long after arriving at the migration site here, the riot finally broke out.

Even though he has carefully maintained the relationship between the people with the foreign surname and the Xiong surname, but because he has always opposed the use of force, the situation has worsened?  …

Just now, a few people with other surnames suddenly attacked him. In desperation, they had to resort to the power of the side tent guards.

The latter did not hold back, and blood was scattered all over the scene.

The people of the foreign surname clan were stunned, and I could never turn back.

Doing this kind of thing for his own safety is equivalent to completely standing on the side of Xiongshan.

"Is this what he expected?..."

Xiong Gao sighed.

When they were parting in Heishanyuan, he also told Xiong Jiang Xiong Wan that it was fine, as long as they arrived at their respective territories, they could basically come here as they wanted.

But now, it seems that they can only make limited choices under the premise that Xiongshan has established a system.

It is simply unrealistic to handle the relationship between the account and everyone to defend the migration route together.

It can only be used to divide the status by surname, and drive people with other surnames to consume and fight.

There is no time to hesitate any longer.

Now there are other tribes in the West.

Although there are only two barbarian tribes, if they are left alone, there will be serious consequences when more tribes move eastward.

Xiong Gao gritted his teeth, stood up, threw away the wiped animal skin, walked out of the tent, and gave an order.

"The woman prepares the meal, the man takes up his arms, and after the meal prepares for battle!

People with the Xiong surname, each team will lead a team with a foreign surname according to the division.

Guards, to assist in wartime supervision, if anyone escapes and makes trouble, behead! "

"Yes, sir."

The captain of the guard took the order, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Xiong Gao, his eyes narrowed slightly, his temples protruded, and he said in a deep voice:

"Be careful, if the punishment is inappropriate and causes panic in a large area, it is your responsibility!"

"nature."

"Your Excellency." A member of the Xiong tribe hurried over at this time: "The envoy of the deputy account has arrived."

"Ok?"

Come so fast.

Xiong Gao was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "How many people did the envoy bring here?"

"More than 20 people."

"20......"

Xiong Gao was suffocated when he heard the words, and cursed inwardly.

It was agreed that the sub-account would play a supporting and monitoring role, but how about 20 people came?

In any case, only the latter works.

He waved his arms with a cold face and said: "The battle is important. Let's go, you stay, and I will give the envoy team who have worked hard all the way, just lead a way."

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After the new rule of the Xionglu clan, the clan determined the standard battle formation for fighting against the tribe, and provided the Xiong clan members with more sophisticated weapons.

As for the foreign surname people in the side tent, they usually do not have weapons in their hands, and they will only be issued weapons when they are determined to hunt or when there is a war.

The place where the weapons are stored is guarded by special personnel. At this time, members of the clan with a different surname quickly received their weapons. A group of ten people was taken away by a member of the Xiong clan and rushed to the battlefield.

Under the premise of various preparations and unpreparedness, the battle against the two barbarian tribes was very successful.

When the sun was setting, the two had been completely wiped out, and the spoils of war began to be counted.

The deputy account envoy followed behind Xiong Gao, walked along the way, looked at him for a while, then hugged his hands and saluted:

"My lord, it seems that your side is going well, then, I will return to the account and return."

"Next time you come here, bring 20 more people?"

Xiong Gao glanced at the other party and said: "What is Xiong Zhang doing, does supporting 20 people count as supporting?"

"My lord, it's not easy to dispatch too many people when you come here for the first time."

The envoy raised his head and smiled: "After all, the route is not clear, if you take the wrong route, how will you deal with eating and drinking on the way with so many people?

Furthermore, you don't need support like today, and if you encounter a big tribe, you won't attack directly.

Then when we report back the situation, and then transfer the tribesmen to come over, it is nothing more than waiting for more than a month, and generally there will be no problems. "

"Oh, what if something unexpected happens within a month or so?"

"Then I have to ask you. You are the leader of Huiling's left tent. After all, we are just supporting."

The messenger's smile remained unchanged: "If an accident occurs while waiting for support, you should respond according to the situation.

If you can't even do this, it can only mean...

Well, it's getting late, we're leaving, Chief Xionggao, think about it yourself. "

"Stop." Xiong Gao's face was not very good-looking, but he resisted the attack:

"The deputy accountant has communication duties, but it can't be unilaterally communicated. Next time I come here, I want to hear about my child!"

"Yes." The envoy nodded: "The deputy account sent a team to the three side accounts at the same time a month ago, and when they all returned, after summarizing the information, they will pass it on to the main account, and will also bring back news of the children of the three side account leaders. Yes, but the leader needs to wait for a while.

It was the first time to determine the route. The tents on the left and right sides of Huiling were okay. It was not too difficult to find because it was located in the plains. "

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In Montenegro, the emissary team has arrived for 4 days, but the large troops in the Montenegro side tent have not yet been found.

They were anxious, but this morning, they suddenly met the Xionglu tribe who retreated from the mountain in embarrassment.

"what happened!?"

The emissary was startled, and various speculations appeared in his heart.

Seeing the opponent getting closer, he rolled his eyes, turned his head and ordered the team to keep a distance and hide himself.

It wasn't until he hid in the grass and saw that the iconic knife and shield equipment of the side tent guards was still there, that he was relieved and led the messenger team to meet them.

The two sides converged to show their identities, and the messenger hurriedly asked:

"Chief Xiong Wan, what happened?"

"There are tribes in Montenegro!"

Panting, Xiong Wan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"Their whereabouts are relatively hidden, probably because we missed them when we cleaned up the surrounding tribes before, and we only discovered them this time.

And the opponent is very good at mountain attacks and has a strong sense of territory. Before we make a move, the opponent will attack first. If we can't match up, we will retreat. "