The weather was very bad, and it had been raining since I left Kamaka.
After Pu Han purchased the necessary materials, Ji Hao did not stay long, he left a part of the people to take care of Qiongxue Palace, and then took the soldiers and people he bought to embark on the road to Yaoshan.
When he set off, Ji Wenming and others came to see him off, and also held a lively festival for Ji Hao to worship the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth and pray for good luck.
Ji Hao felt the enthusiasm and sincerity of Ji Wenming, but he also felt deep malice from the crowd of onlookers.
So along the way, Ji Hao took strict precautions, and he was ready to respond at any time.
The rain was falling, the fertile soil was sticky and slippery, the loaded wagons were rushing by, the wooden wheels left rut marks more than a foot deep on the ground, and the one-horned bull pulling the cart was so tired that it was panting, and hot air was constantly spewing out from its nostrils.
The mighty team stretched more than ten miles wide left and right, and there was no end in sight.
Large herds of cattle let out low cries and moved slowly through the rain.
Each herd was cared for by a specially assigned person, and a young and vigorous young man mounted on a mount, holding a long pole, whistling happily, restrained the wandering animals.
The car was loaded with food and baggage, and many children were huddled on the high pile of baggage, covering their bodies with leather, and their bodies followed the front and left seats of the car, drowsy in the slippery rain.
The young and strong women in the team were running back and forth, they carried tame war beasts, and shouted loudly to let those teenagers who ran around obediently follow the team, always alert to someone who was left behind, and from time to time to check whether the materials on the cars around them were properly tied, and even more to watch out whether the children in those cars would fall off the cars.
More than a dozen miles away, a pack of wild wolves suddenly poured out of the long grass, baring its fangs and darting towards the nearest carts.
But the wild wolves were still dozens of feet away from the team, and the sharp sound of arrows tore through the air, and hundreds of arrows struck through the air with the cold air of the forest, penetrating the eyes of these wild wolves and piercing deep into their heads.
A dark-skinned servant of the Yan tribe rode wildly.
They laughed heartily, grabbed the wild wolves they had slain, and placed them neatly on the wheel.
Hundreds of wild wolves, another sum of meat in hand.
The sound of dull footsteps was heard.
A group of smug warriors in heavy armor walked briskly with spears and spears, and they walked like the wind, and in the blink of an eye they followed the line from back to front.
After recovering to the generals at the front of the group, the elite of heavy armor hurried back and patrolled to the end of the group.
The fine heavy armor and the spear chief Ge Hanguang produced in the hands of the master craftsmen of the Xuan clan are faint.
From time to time, fine runes lit up on the armor and weapons, flashing like lightning.
Sharp-eyed people know that those who can use this top-level weapon are definitely elite warriors of the Great Witch level.
Dozens of miles away, a group of warriors of a wandering tribe hiding in the long grass shook their heads stupidly.
This large migration party is obviously a big piece of fat, but looking at the equipment of their accompanying escorts, these wandering tribes are not qualified to fight their ideas.
In the middle of the team, on a cart dragged by more than 30 elephants and dragon beasts, Ji Hao sat on the roof of the car, letting the rain splash on his body.
The cart is extremely large.
Nearly ten zhang long and three zhang wide, Ji Hao was alone on the slippery roof, his hands were changing, and he was practicing various secret methods taught by Bao.
It's been almost a month since I left Kamsaka, but at this rate, it will take at least seven months for the huge migration team to reach Yaoshan.
This kind of thing can't be in a hurry, if Ji Hao is alone, he will ride a crow man, and he will arrive in half a day at most.
But now he's not alone.
He was the core of the vast migration process, the spiritual leader of the undecided slaves.
With him in the team, everyone felt at ease.
Everyone's work efficiency and speed will be much improved.
If he wasn't in the team, the migration team would immediately turn into a mass of scattered sand, and before he reached Yaoshan, most of the people would have been lost on the way.
So although the road is long and the weather is not good, Ji Hao still stays in the team.
And he gave up the warm and dry carriage, deliberately sat on the roof of the car, and walked around from time to time, deliberately so that all the people could see his figure.
There was a dull sound of hooves, and Zamu came galloping with a group of servants and riding a war beast.
Taking a breath, Zamu bowed to Ji Hao and saluted: "Dear master, there are always people peeping from a distance these days, do you need your loyal servants to eliminate them all?"
Ji Hao stood up, the roof of the car was more than two feet high from the ground, he looked into the distance, through the dense mist, he could see some poorly dressed wandering tribes looking in the distance.
Ji Hao released his divine thoughts, and the great net-like divine sense swept over the bodies of these people, and found that there were not many masters among them, so he shook his head gently.
"If they don't provoke us, ignore them.
Warn your subordinates that they are not allowed to kill or wound any Terran without my orders.
Ji Hao looked down at Zamu and warned him and the Yan clan officers behind him again: "Remember, the life of a human race must be repaid with a hundred of your lives."
I can give you a reward, or I can give you death."
Zamu and the generals of the Yan tribe did not dare to bow deeply to Ji Hao, and they rode around more and more diligently and diligently, loudly reprimanding the servants of the Yan tribe under their command, and guarded the entire team to the point that it was impenetrable.
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At the front of the line, Fengxing rode a dragon horse with scaly armor on his back, and led a light horse to scout at the outpost. sigh After leading the scout team to the outpost for dozens of miles, Feng Xing stopped his mount and gently patted his steaming neck.
Looking back at the brigade that was like a giant beast moving slowly in the rain curtain, Feng Xing said in a deep voice: "Be careful, this is our own team, and we must not make any mistakes."
Speaking of our own team, Fengxing's face faintly emitted a hint of red light.
Ji Hao is his friend, Yaoshan is Ji Hao's fiefdom, Ji Hao was named Yaobo, and there is also a part of his popularity.
It is very inexplicable that Fengxing has a sense of belonging to Yaoshan.
Fengxing faintly felt that Yaoshan, which he had never seen before, actually felt like home.
Pressing the longbow with his hand, he laughed self-deprecatingly, and even his face was a little red.
It's not a filial son again, how can there be such a fragile idea Well, there's such a thing as home, and wherever you go, isn't that home?
Hurried footsteps suddenly came from ahead, Feng Xing hurriedly raised his head, and a few miles away, in the rain, more than a dozen men and women were fleeing in a hurry.
To be continued
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