The Magus Era Chapter 194: Wushan

Wushan is the resident of Wushan. This is a mountain range that stretches thousands of miles, and the metal minerals are extremely rich.

It is full of acrid metal slag, and the dimly lit stone house is surrounded by a black fire pond. The patriarch Tieshan of Wushan cut a piece of fatty animal meat and handed it to Yu Mu.

Ji Hao sat next to the fire pond, holding a large wooden cup and drinking steaming tea soup. He smiled and looked at Yu Mu, which swallowed the animal meat with a big mouth, and said cheerfully, "When is the chief, Iron Mountain?"

Tieshan inserted the sharp dagger on the barbecue rack, and looked at Ji Hao up and down in the deep eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Tomorrow Sun will come out, start. From Magi palace Dear guest, we hope that this time we will open up a new territory in Wushan, and the deaths and injuries of the tribe will not exceed 5,000, even if you have completed your mission.

Ji Hao earnestly salutes Tieshan: "Be assured, since we have taken on this task, we will definitely do our best."

Tieshan nodded with satisfaction, stroking the yellow and white long beard vigorously.

The overall strength of the Wushan Ministry is not strong. They are just a small tribe split from their family five hundred years ago. They have rested for hundreds of years, and their entire population is now less than 200,000. This time it was determined that 30,000 people would be allocated to open up a new territory. The three tungsten steel mines are really attractive.

All the Great Maguss in the Wushan Department are only 15 people together, and they are more focused on casting witchcraft and are not good at fighting. This time to open up a new territory, Tieshan and a group of elders raised for a long time, and there is only one Great Magus in the clan that can be extracted.

So the success of this new territory and new village depends on the efforts of the Ji Hao team.

Nothing overnight, except that Man Man curiously reached the foundry of Wushan Department, and learned to cast iron with a hammer to make a casting table into a large pit. Almost half of the foundry was destroyed. Not too much trouble.

However, Man Man's inadvertent hammer gave Tieshan and other senior officials of the Wushan Ministry full confidence in this new territory. The best Great Magus in their tribe. Can't destroy the casting station with one hammer!

Man Man is even more powerful than their most powerful Great Magus!

Sun has just risen. Ji Hao and others rode on the back of the Panjiao Niubu prepared by the Wushan Department and stood at the forefront of the Wushan Department.

The old Shaman of Wushan Department waved the ancestral magic staff made of bones and stood at the gate of the tribe and danced to pray. Singing the prayer of blessing. A group of Warriors from the Wushan Ministry grabbed the beasts that were struggling, pressed them down at the gate one by one and killed them, and dyed the land at the gate of the tribe with beast blood.

The people of the Wushan tribe who are in charge of opening up new territories kneel down, worship at the top of the tribe's door, and forehead firmly against the ground.

They echoed the prayers of the old Shaman . Singing an ancient ballad of prayer.

Some elderly people in the team burst into tears and looked at the houses and people of the tribe reluctantly. This is where they lived for a lifetime, but they have to follow the tribe's decision and lead the tribe to open up new territories for the tribe and open up new living spaces.

Ji Hao sitting on the pan-horned bull, listening to the old Shaman 's long prayer for blessing, only felt that the hairs were rising, and suddenly a large goosebump was born on the body.

He remembered that in countless years on this fertile land. The ancestors of Human Race, just like today's Wushan Ministry, developed from a small tribe. When the tribe multiplied and grew, they separated a tribe and set up new territories in the distance.

New tribes have been established one after another, and the original barren land has become fertile ground for living and working under the hard work of these Human Race ancestors. The bloodline of Human Race is gradually multiplying and spreading in such continuous division and continuous development.

When the old Shaman mantra dissipated in the wind, a few kneeled on the ground. The oldest, the oldest man with white hair and even inability to walk, stood up tremblingly and raised his magic staff high.

"Children, let's go!" shouted an old man with the tallest body: "Remember. Wushan will always be our hometown. Now, let's go!"

The sound of ‘叫’ is endless, and tens of thousands of horned bulls are carrying large quantities of materials and striding forward. These big guys, who are several feet in length and strong, yet extremely obedient, line up in a neat queue, and they continue to respond to each other.

Most of the 30,000 members of the Wushan tribe ride on the backs of panjiao bulls. The Warrior team with less than a thousand people rode on the sides of the team with iron toothed leopards to ensure that there would be no bulls left behind.

Ji Hao patted the head of the barbarian bull under the seat vigorously, and shouted out loudly, "Yu, big guy, go!"

This sturdy stature stands up to a height of two feet, and the horned bull slaps his nose into the sky. The strong and powerful calf kicks the ground fiercely and spreads quickly. Walked forward.

In the village of Wushan, a long horn horn sounded, and a deep drum sound came.

Several Shaman s in the Wushan Department stood on the parapet at the gate, raised their white spirits with both hands, and slowly moved to the team.

In this era, any land reclamation is a life-threatening adventure. Even with the help of Ji Hao and others, the people of the Wushan tribe have regarded these far-flung people as dead. Soul-Crushing Shake in the wind, this is telling the traveling people-if you die outside, then you must follow the guidance of Soul-Crushing Sha and return to Wushan far away!

The cows spread their paces and began to run in small broken steps. These guys are large and powerful, and their physical strength is almost endless. They can run more than three hundred miles in an hour. Even in the mountains, they are like walking across the forest. On flat ground, an hour can also run more than two hundred miles.

Sun set off as soon as it rose. At noon, the squadron left Wushan Mountain and came to the plain outside the mountain.

Lao Tieyan, Minister of Wushan, who is in charge of leading this team, issued an order, and the long, 20-mile-long team stopped by a small river. The people of the Wushan tribe jumped out of Panjiao, and set up a bonfire to start cooking.

Ji Hao rode on Mr. Crow, and climbed into the air to look around, so as to prevent the herd from impacting and migrating.

Feng Xin is also standing on the back of Mr. Crow, holding a rough-shaped Longbow and looking around, cooperate with Ji Hao to tour around.

After leaving Wushan, the strings in Ji Hao's heart tightened. (To be continued.)

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