The night had just fallen, and the lanterns outside the gate of the Liyang Garrison Mansion were hanging high, and these wolf-like Ji Chi soldiers guarding the door were afraid of the bald head in front of them, which was more noticeable under the firelight, with respect and a little apprehension.
Zamu Qici, the leader of the Ji Chi tribe, ran out with a broken step, and when he saw the bald man's eyes, he immediately changed his smile.
Whether it is in Taisho or the northern land, which is called the land of barbarians, all those who have a high position have good skills in changing their faces, and he shouted with a smile: "Mr.
Nan is here, please come into the house quickly, I have arranged for someone to prepare wine and food, which are Mr.
Nan's favorite food."
This bald head named Nanyi turned a blind eye to Zamu Qiji's fawning, just looked up at the mansion and the stairs, and said unhurriedly: "Leader Zamu doesn't have to be so troublesome.
I'll take away my son Ling Yan of Ling Yuanshan and leave, as for Zhao Xuanyi, I will stay in your hands for the time being to play some role. ” As soon as these words came out, Zamu Qici's face changed greatly, he never thought that this person was actually here to take people, and it was Ling Yan who he wanted to eat his flesh and blood, he looked ugly, this Nan meant too much, and his kind words were like a hot face sticking to a cold ass, and he was not looked at at at all, he was a leader after all, and said coldly: "Mr.
Nan, I'm really embarrassed, God has explained that these two people have to be handed over to him, so I naturally can't do what Mr.
Nan said about taking people, please Mr.
Nan or don't embarrass me anymore."
Nan Yi laughed and said, "Embarrassed?
Zamu Qici, if you give me people today, believe it or not, tomorrow your Ji Chi tribe will be wiped out, and there will be no one left.
Saying this with a smile made everyone around feel a chill, and what Beidi and Nanyi said was always true.
If he hadn't handed it over, Nan would have done what he said.
Zamu Qici said viciously: "Nan Yi, don't go too far, you must know that this is the will of God, do you dare to disobey the will of God?"
It's just that after he said this, he felt a little powerless, Nan Yi went against God's will more than once or twice, but God never cared, and everyone didn't know how God would tolerate this person being so presumptuous.
The Northland is innumerably populated, but it seems that the only person who can truly break away from God's will is the South.
It wasn't the people of the Northland who didn't resist.
The seven major tribes of the Northland, and the rest of the scattered many small tribes, are said to be tribes, but in fact they are more like a country, but the gods do not allow the existence of countries in the Northland, but the chiefs of each tribe are ambitious figures.
They also want to imitate the Taizheng Dynasty to establish national capitals, states and counties, and compete for the world.
So there were people who rebelled against the gods, but alas, all the tribes that did even if they only thought about it ended in failure.
All the tribes that tried to legislate the kingdom were slaughtered, and it was rumored that God had done it.
And there is a strange thing, the history of the Northland has been passed down for many years, but this god has always existed, but no one has ever seen a god, and no one even knows the location of the god.
But God became more and more lofty in the hearts of the people of the Northland, and gradually no one dared to go against God's will, and although God did not allow the people of the Northland to establish a state, he allowed the establishment of tribes, and gave the art of weapon forging.
"Stop talking nonsense, give me people, and rest assured that your god will not blame you."
Nanyi said casually, and after saying this, he threw another shocking news to Zamu Qici, he said: "In addition, I can inform you in advance that there is an army of the Great Orthodox Dynasty on the right side of the Ji Chi tribe that is borrowing the Jiutu tribe, and it will arrive at your base camp in three days at most."
Zamu Qici's face changed greatly, although Nan Yi acted domineeringly, but he never said a lie, since he said this, it really means that there is really such a thing, Jiutu tribe, as expected, has been uneasy and kind.
The tribe base camp is the core, the chief and many big eyes are there, if it is really wiped out, it will be tantamount to a devastating disaster for the Ji Chi tribe.
In addition, he was even more angry in his heart about the Jiutu tribe that had always been hostile to him.
The common enemy of the major tribes is the Taizheng Dynasty, but the internal struggle has never ended, and the biggest enemy of the Ji Chi tribe is the Jiutu tribe, and the two major tribes have been arguing over the ownership of certain regions, as well as the competition for resources such as salt and iron ore.
If it weren't for the suppression of the gods, the two tribes would have started a tribal war long ago.
In the past few decades, the Ji Chi tribe has been carrying the Jiutu tribe, but I didn't expect them to dare to stumble at such a time.
Zamu Qici thought in his heart that when he returned, he must make it clear to the gods.
"Thank you, Mr.
Nan, for reminding me."
Zamuqi saluted again, this time it was really from his heart, and he immediately ordered someone to go to the dungeon to bring Ling Yan again.
Soon, Ling Yan was dragged over, his body was covered with bloodstains, there was no intact place on his body, and the white cloth wrapped around his abdomen and shoulders was dyed bright red, which looked very oozing.
There were as many wounds on his face as there were like the ravines of the Northland, and his eyes seemed to be a little confused, so Ling Yan blinked when he found that he was being dragged out of the gate before he could see who it was, but now he had no strength to speak again, otherwise he would have to jump up and scold the bald head.
Nan Yi was not annoyed when he saw Ling Yan's appearance, to be precise, there was no wave in his heart, as long as the person did not die, it naturally didn't matter, and even if he was really dead, what would it be?
He doesn't care so much anyway.
"Okay, let's be optimistic about Zhao Xuanyi."
The bald Nan Yi mentioned Ling Yan with one hand, Ling Yan was shocked, he had a hundred catties to say the least, this Nan Yi mentioned himself so easily, and his breath was steady, this person's internal strength was very deep, at least much stronger than himself, maybe even if he could only enter the first-class to fight with him.
Nan Yi carried Ling Yan, and stepped out a few zhang away in one step, it was actually the magic power that was rumored in the rivers and lakes to shrink into inches, and Nan Yi was so skillfully used, there are very few martial arts masters in the world who can do it to such a point.
Seeing the people walking away, Zamu Qici called one of his cronies and ordered him to quickly inform the chief of the base camp of what he had said.
His cronies are also very fast, otherwise they wouldn't be able to play this role.
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It was only a few breaths before Nan Yi carried Ling Yan out of Liyang, and the speed did not decrease, looking at the direction to the north, that was the abdomen of the North Land.
"Where are you taking me?"
Although Ling Yan was seriously injured and had difficulty speaking, he also held back a mouthful of blood and asked.
"Take you to God."
Nan meant not to be salty or indifferent, but the listener set off an uproar in his heart.