Wulong Yao and Qinglei came, and they rushed over angrily with Emperor Shun's personal guards, Yurenwei.
From Akasaka Mountain to here, Ji Hao walked for more than half a month with a large number of prisoners, but after Wulongyao received Ji Hao's urgent summons, it only took half an hour to rush over.
More than 100,000 feathers were suspended in the air, their eyes like lightning, glaring angrily at the rows of warriors of the Ink Ape and the other seven tribes who were kneeling on the ground.
After being tossed by Ji Hao with the Soul Swinging Bell all night, the warriors of several tribes were exhausted, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness, and when they knelt on the ground, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
What frightened and even made them desperate was not the five dragon Yao and Qinglei who rushed here, with their status in their respective clans, they still couldn't understand what a Witch Hall Inner Hall elder and a person Wang Prince's army leader represented.
What scared these warriors out of the world was a human-headed temple piled up in front of them.
The eight witch kings who were killed by Ah Bao last night, all their direct and collateral clansmen, as well as the clansmen who were related to them by marriage, totaled more than 30,000 people, and all of their heads were neatly stacked here.
The blood flowed like a river, and the smell of blood filled the four fields, and the patriarchs of the Ink Ape Department and the other seven tribes, with thousands of tribal elders, knelt on the ground like the most humble slaves, begging for the mercy of Wulongyao and Qinglei.
All the blame was placed on the heads of the eight Witch Kings, and in the explanation of the patriarchs of the Ink Ape and the other seven tribes, it was these eight Witch Kings who were tempted to see their fortune and colluded with some lawless wandering tribes, gathered a group of tribal warriors loyal to them, and dared to rob the spoils of the Terran tribal alliance It's a capital offense, so everyone who has to do with those eight dead ghosts, their heads are placed here.
The posture of several patriarchs was extremely low, so low that they no longer had any dignity on their knees.
They even cried and explained to Wulongyao and Qinglei that all the sins were committed by those eight dead ghosts.
Now that all the clansmen of the eight dead ghosts have been killed, and some of their lives have been redeemed for their crimes, the patriarchs have said that all the clansmen and warriors who participated in last night's rebellion will be reduced to slavery.
Together with their relatives, let Kasuma fall.
At the same time, more than three hundred miles away from Ji Hao's camp, several real wandering tribes happened to camp there for livestock.
Last night, all the people of those wandering tribes were slaughtered cleanly, and not a single one of the more than 300,000 tribesmen, from the old man to the child, from the man to the woman, survived.
Kill someone.
When Ji Hao took Qinglei to inspect the scene, he was furious to find that the people of the extremely poor wandering tribes were actually put on some broken armor by the warriors of several tribes such as the Ink Ape Tribe If they had successfully plundered those servants and slaves last night and successfully completed all the plans, those few wandering tribesmen would have become scapegoats to bear the infinite anger of the entire Terran tribal alliance Even, once the matter is completed, the Ink Ape Department and other tribes will not even have the slightest sin Because on the people of the wandering tribes who were killed, they not only wore some armor of unknown origin, but even some of the standard armor worn by the warriors of the Ink Ape and several other tribes.
If someone thoroughly investigates what happened last night.
Then the Ink Ape Department and several other tribes can completely shirk all the blame The warriors they sent to escort the captives have all been killed in battle, and they have been crushed for the sake of the human race The dead will not speak, and those of the wandering tribe have been killed cleanly, and they will naturally not divulge any secrets.
It's almost a perfect plan, but because of Ji Hao's existence, now several patriarchs are like wild dogs with their vertebrae removed.
Curled up on the ground and wept bitterly, complaining bitterly that all this had nothing to do with them.
Indeed, on the bright side, none of this has anything to do with them.
But.
Although the eight Witch King-level elders were killed, there were so many tribal warriors who were captured alive.
If Wulong Yao and Qinglei really want to investigate this matter thoroughly, they can still find enough evidence.
Ji Hao stood behind Wulong Yao and glanced back at Ah Bao, who was full of indifference.
Last night, Ah Bao killed the eight witch kings in an instant with the momentum of thunder, and in the end, Ah Bao was too forgetful.
Or is he too emotional If Ah Bao only captured those eight witch kings alive last night, once Wulong Yao and Qinglei arrived, the eight people couldn't bear the pressure, and once they confessed, then the heads that were now stacked here in the Jingguan would be at least ten times more heads If you dare to offend the interests of the entire Terran tribal alliance and get involved in the spoils of the entire Terran clan, the Ink Ape Department and several other tribes will really be killed, and it is estimated that few clansmen will survive in the end.
Bao's ruthless methods wiped out the lives of tens of thousands of people, but left a glimmer of life for the vast majority of the people of these eight tribes.
Looking at Ah Bao, who was speechless, Ji Hao took a step forward and saluted Wulong Yao and Qinglei: "Elder Wulong, Lord Qinglei, since this matter is just a few elders who have the audacity to wantonly act as a baby in their clan, they are always innocent. ” Wulong Yao frowned, looked at Ji Hao, and then bowed slightly.
Qing Lei was silent for a while, and suddenly drew his sword and swept it away.
The heads of the eight patriarchs flew high, and several feathered warriors descended from the sky, grabbed the long hair on their heads, and flew into the sky again with their heads.
"There must always be something to show the adults of all races, the head of a few elders is not enough" Qing Lei put away his saber and nodded to Ji Hao, a smile appeared on his hard face: "Little doll, it's not bad, it's useful in the future, go find me to drink" With an order, Qing Lei flew into the air with all the feather guards, and flew in the direction of Akasaka Mountain after circling.
Wulongyao took out a handwritten letter and handed it to Ji Hao, and patted him on the shoulder: "The soldiers of all the departments who did it last night, all of them were given to you as private slaves, among those servants and slaves, you choose a batch of the best and buy it at eighty percent of the market price, this is a reward for your meritorious work last night." ” Pressing Ji Hao's shoulder hard, Wulong Yao said in a deep voice: "Ji Hao, you are a kind doll."
It's just that the suzeraint clan of the Ink Ape Tribe, the Popeye Ape Department of the Northern Wilderness, is a tribe protected by the Wuzhiqi Clan.
Do you think that a few tribes that are not even in the middle of the stream would dare to fight the whole Terran spoils" Ji Hao was stunned, this matter was related to Wuzhiqi again Then, behind the prayer is the Gonggong worry-free group of guys, and they really have the courage to continue
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