The Magus Era Chapter 436: Langzu
For the next few days, the **** team was very peaceful, without any major movement.
On the slate straight, the teams that could not see the head and tail went straight to the south, and the sound of rumbling footsteps shook the ground. From time to time, there were screams of subtle slaves, the scolding sound of Human Race Warrior, and the sound of whipping. .
In the past few days, Mo Shan and Mo Shui are very attentive and will show their faces in front of Ji Hao several times a day. They either brought in drinks, roasted meat, or sent Warrior from the Mozi Department to collect fresh fruits from afar. In short, they were as diligent as Ji Hao was their biological father.
But no matter what they sent, Ji Hao received it in person, and all of them were burnt with fire.
Even the simplest Man Man, the Taisi with little roots in the brain found abnormalities. They subconsciously increased their vigilance and were careful about what they did. Besides Feng Xin, several people didn't know where to hide, and everyone else did nothing. Try to keep things together.
It took another three days to blink, and the speed of marching ahead suddenly slowed down.
Ji Hao does not expect those Warriors from the Mozu Department to take the initiative to report back to him. He stepped into the sky and looked forward. The smoke was soaring in front of the sky, and large groups of large animals were shouting loudly, across the straight road slowly.
Ji Hao's face went dark. This slate straight road was built by Magi palace Great Magus teachers at Wu Li (magus power).
In normal days, this straight road is buried deep in the ground to avoid the damage caused by rain, wind, and sun and rain. Once there is a battle, the Great Magus divisions of Magi palace drive Magus Curse. This straight line rises from the underground and reaches the Chi Ban Mountain in the north from Pu Ban. It is the most important troop transport and logistics main road of the Human Race tribal alliance, which is related to the success of the frontline war.
So around this straight path. Human Race set an extremely strict commandment:
During the war, no one is allowed to approach for five hundred miles on both sides of the straight road; any violation is considered foreign race. All executed.
Although the truce has been suspended, Human Race's elite army is still stationed at Chi Ban Mountain. Watching the movement of foreign race in the north, lest they flee with a shot and return, hitting Human Race by surprise.
So to be precise, although some small and medium tribes are not very elite Warrior, they have begun to evacuate Chi Ban Mountain, but this battle has not completely ended. For at least a few months, we have to wait for the Emperor Shun, Si Wenming, Huaxu Lie and other Human Race core high-level direct troops to start a small-scale retreat. This battle is truly over.
"Which tribe are those animals? How dare they stop the straight march?" Ji Hao snapped sharply.
No one cares about Ji Hao. The Warrior of the ink monkey department stopped one by one indifferently, and even more people jumped off the mount and happily sat on the roadside to rest. Someone waved a long whip and drank the servants and slaves to pause and rest their legs.
"Zhamu! Check it out!" Looking at these tired and innocent ink monkeys Warrior, Ji Hao sneered, and then drank.
A few days ago, he almost died in the hands of the ink monkey ministry Warrior, and his daughter almost promised that the middle-aged servant Zhamu, who was violated by these guys in the ink monkey ministry, promised that he was fully armed and took a big stride. For miles. Quickly ran towards the place where large herds of animals passed by.
Zhamu is a 'dark people'. The origin of this clan name may be related to their skin color.
The Dark tribe is a tributary tribe of the Yu tribe. Among the large-scale official legions of the Yu people, the Dark people are an extremely important part of them. A Yu legion's official legion often has more than 95% of its Warriors who are Dark.
The overall combat talent of the Dark is far inferior to Jia Clan, but the ethnic qualifications of the Dark are also very extraordinary. On average, every hundred people will have a highly qualified tribe. Great Magus Realm is even the strength of Magus King Realm. Among the Dark, there is even no shortage of Divine Magi grades.
Zhamu is a dark Warrior. Although the dark people's practice system is different from Human Race, he has Great Magus peak-level strength. The distance from the Magus King level is only one step away.
Zhamu is a captain in the private clan of the Gan clan. Because it is a private army. Therefore, Zhamu and his Warrior have been stationed in the private lands of the Gan clan in the past, responsible for guarding the cities of the Gan clan, and have never fought with Human Race.
In a sense, Zhamu and his Warrior have clean hands!
So that night, after Mo Shan and Mo Shui took people away, they deeply felt that their own Ji Hao was lacking, and they took it out of their own pockets, and directly according to the Pu Ban market price, the Zhamu and his Warrior and their families All bought out into their own slaves and private slaves.
In Chi Ban Mountain, Ji Hao extorted huge wealth from the Emperor Shi family, and a large number of jade coins rewarded by Si Wenming, he easily bought out Zhamu and his Majesty Warrior. Using the secret method of Magi palace, after controlling the life and death of Zhamu and others, these people have become the most **** slaves of Ji Hao.
As a captain, Zhamu has enough experience. He ran back quickly after a short time.
Kneeling on both knees, Zhamu hit his forehead severely, and shouted respectfully: "Respectful and benevolent host, several stray Human Race tribes passing by. They are eight tribes in total, with a total of More than 40,000 people have raised millions of large animals for food.
Sighing, Zhamu said in a deep voice: "According to them, all the pastures in their original pasture have been eaten up. They have to rush to the next pasture, otherwise their cattle will fall. But Your humble servant Zhamu thinks there is something wrong with it.
"Huh? What's the problem?" Ji Hao stood on war chariot and put a Restriction on hand, blocking the sound so that the words of Zhamu would not be heard by outsiders.
"First, Zhamu also knows that this straight road is the main road of the Human Race war. The wandering Human Race tribe is the most humble tribe of Human Race. They have no power and no courage to cross this straight road during the war."
"Secondly, if it is really a homeless tribe, why are there more than 40,000 people among them with only young people and no old people and women?"
"Third, I found heavy armor and crossbow, Longbow, and stray tribes in the animal husbandry industry on the carts that transported their supplies. They do n’t need heavy armor, and they do n’t need long-range killing ordnance. They have problems. "
While seeing the low light emitted by the Restriction that cut off the sound, Zhamu still carefully reduced the sound.
Ji Hao looked at Zhamu, was silent for a while, then took out a handful of jade coins and threw it in front of him.
"Good job, Zhamu, your experience can help me do a lot of things in the future. Work hard, these jade coins, you can go and change a few nice new clothes for your daughter."
"Speak to your men and prepare to arm. Tonight, prepare to kill."
Speaking of the word ‘killing’, Ji Hao's eyes flashed a savage color. (To be continued.)