"Withdraw, withdraw" "We don't want to offend Lord Yaobo, let's retreat" "Our Abba is an uncle, how can we rebel?"
The three young men shouted at the same time, and the warriors behind them rode back to the north.
But there were still several miles away from the flooding river to the north, and a wave of water rushed up hundreds of zhang high, and a large iron pot came out of the water, and Yu Mu stood in the iron pot, letting the wind blow and waves, and the big iron pot floated on the surface of the river without moving.
With his hands raised in the air, the gray-brown river rumbled and continued to rise, and soon turned into a hundred-foot wall of water blocking the front of the army of his three sons.
With a flick of Yu Mu's fingers, the gray-brown river water suddenly turned dark green, exuding a pungent and strange smell.
Several heavily armored witches waved their weapons, trying to forcibly break through the blockade of the rain and water wall.
Yu Mu waved his hand, and several dark green rivers roared out and fell on the bodies of several big witches.
The poisonous water invaded through the gaps in the armor, and several great witches suddenly let out a hoarse howl, hurriedly jumped off their mounts, and took off their armor like crazy.
Everyone saw that their bodies were corroded to the point of flesh and blood, and large swaths of poisonous water bubbles kept coming out, and then they kept exploding, and the poisonous water slid down their bodies, burning their bodies to white smoke.
Fortunately, the heavy rain continued to wash away their bodies, coupled with the tenacious vitality of the great witches, they continued to repair the corroded bodies, and after about a tea time, several great witches washed away the poisonous water on their bodies, and the wounds on their bodies also healed slowly.
Nearly 10,000 troops did not dare to move another half step, they looked desperately at the wall of water in front of them, they didn't know who took the lead, when there was a loud sound, most of the soldiers dropped their weapons, jumped off their mounts, and obediently squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
A quarter of an hour later.
Originally, one of the most spacious halls in the walled city was brightly lit, and Zamu and thousands of warriors surrounded the hall.
In the muddy ground outside the hall, nearly 10,000 soldiers were tied up like rice dumplings, lying in the muddy water in embarrassment and letting the heavy rain wash away.
A few of them dared to move.
The Yan warriors led by Zamu unceremoniously turned their guns and whipped them down so hard that they cried wolf and begged for mercy.
In the hall, Ji Hao sat on a high-backed chair and looked at the three young people kneeling on the ground with a gloomy face.
The three of them looked haggard, and their faces were blue and purple.
They were all wounds from someone who had just been beaten.
Yu Mu used witch medicine to seal their magic power, and the three of them couldn't use their magic power to repair their wounds, so they looked very embarrassed.
They are the sons of Uncle Qi, the eldest Luo Feng, the second Luo Meng, and the third Luo Shi, that is, after the three of them heard that their fourth brother was killed in battle, they were busy bringing people to all the clans and belongings of the fourth brother who wanted to annex them.
More than a dozen old men in poor clothes stood in the hall, looking at the three of them with sad and angry faces.
If Ji Hao hadn't ordered to stop it, these three guys would have been beaten to death long ago.
In front of Ji Hao, there was a child who was only seven or eight years old.
His shirt was stripped off, revealing a fist-sized wound.
An arrow entered the back of the child's heart, peeked through his chest, pierced his heart with great ferocity, and took his life.
"Lord Yaobo, our young patriarch is only seven years old, only seven years old" An old man stood in front of Ji Hao and cried bitterly: "Our patriarch took all the soldiers in the clan to Akasaka Mountain to participate in the battle.
Encountering the elite of the alien demons, we were completely defeated in the first battle, and we carefully assisted our young patriarch in accordance with the orders left by the young patriarch before he set out on the expedition.
I just hope that he can grow up and inherit the family business. ” The group of old men all cried, looking at the corpses of the children on the ground and wailing.
"But, just yesterday, our young patriarch was hunting outside the walled city, and he was actually killed by a secret arrow" An old man cried bitterly, and the corners of his eyes burst.
Blood mixed with tears kept flowing down: "The only son of our patriarch died like this" Another old man jumped out, pointed to the three people who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, and roared: "Our young patriarch has just died, and the three good brothers of our patriarch and the three good uncles of our young patriarch have come with the army."
"They didn't dare to go to Akasaka Mountain to fight for our human race, they also mocked our patriarch, saying that our patriarch went to Akasaka Mountain to send them to death, a group of lowly cowards, when they bullied their own clansmen, they were so brave and good at fighting, and when they bullied orphans and widows, they were so ruthless."
An old man suddenly came out and kicked Luo Feng in the eye socket, kicking one of his eyeballs on the spot.
Luo Feng hissed and howled, covering his exploded eyeballs and lying on the ground crying and wailing.
The old man screamed hoarsely: "What about our master mother, the mother of our young patriarch, last night, you coerced her to go to your camp, what about her?"
Ji Hao stood up with a gloomy face, looked at the three people and shouted angrily: "What about people?"
Luo Feng, whose eyes exploded, screamed hoarsely, he raised his head, looked at Ji Hao and roared angrily: "Our Abba is Uncle Qi, we are four brothers, now only the three of us can inherit Uncle Qi's fiefdom Yaobo, you are also a prince of the king, what do you dare to do to us" Ji Hao didn't say a word, he pulled out the Yanlong Sword and swung it out, Luo Feng let out a miserable howl, and one arm was cut off.
The flame of the Yanlong Sword was blazing, and the high temperature burned the flesh and blood near the wound, and a fire lingered on Luo Feng's wound, and the smell of barbecue in the hall quickly spread.
Ji Hao looked at Luo Feng and the others, and said coldly: "My patience is limited, what about people" "Dead" Romon and Rosh said in unison: "It was the eldest brother who did it, he has been thinking about the fourth woman's for many years, yesterday he wanted to force it, but the fourth son's son was killed by the eldest brother, the woman went crazy, jumped into the river and wanted to commit suicide, and was shot to death by the eldest brother with a bow and arrow" Ji Hao was silent for a long time with a gloomy face, and the brute standing on the side looked at Ji Hao's gloomy face, and asked the old men carefully: "Their father, that is, Uncle Qi, no matter what, they bully their younger brother."
The old people wept in agony.
The territory of the uncle is not large, the population of the entire tribe is not more than 10 million, the four sons each rule a part, the population is about one million, the uncle himself dominates the main branch of the tribe, and at the same time maintains the relationship between the four sons.
But in the battle of Akasaka Mountain, Uncle Qi and his youngest son fell together, and he didn't even have time to explain his last words.
Before Uncle Qi's death, he intended to let his youngest son inherit his title, and Luo Feng and the three of them made a fuss over this matter.
Uncle Qi fell, and the three of them had no restraint on their heads, and they immediately attacked the territory and clansmen left by their brothers.
"Is the heir of Uncle Zhan's fall also dead?"
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Ji Hao looked at Luo Feng and the others with deep eyes.
To be continued
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