822 Someone is coming
He could feel her happy, and that was fine, the others didn't bother to ask.
Lingering all night, I didn't wake up until dawn, naturally there was another morning exercise, in the fierce battle, Yang Dingtian suddenly felt that something was wrong, I took a look, I was startled, countless people were rushing to this side, the most recent one, was already within the visual range.
Yang Dingtian hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, Han Xiangying was still coquettish, and Yang Dingtian said: "Someone is coming." ”
"Yikes. Han Xiangying was startled, raised her eyes, and saw the boats on the river, the unique canoes in this place, but one after another, swarming in, and on land, countless people poured over.
"Yikes. Han Xiangying screamed in fright.
"Don't be afraid. ”
Yang Dingtian hurriedly comforted her: "Get dressed quickly." ”
Stand up the banana leaves and cover them for Han Xiangying to put on, and then he himself put on his clothes.
"Who are they?"
There are more and more people, even if it is the sound of footsteps, they are all thundering, can cause such a sound, at least tens of thousands of people are rushing here, Han Xiangying is really scared.
"It should be someone from the Black Bull Clan. ”
Yang Dingtian was also a little shocked, mainly because there were too many, Han Xiangying thought it was tens of thousands, but Yang Dingtian took a look at it, at least more than 100,000.
"Don't be afraid. ”
He hugged Han Xiangying.
Just as he was talking, the crowd stopped, and an old man with a wooden staff with feathers on his head and a wooden staff in his hand walked out, more than two dozen steps away from Yangding Tianhan Xiangying, he stopped and knelt down.
As soon as he knelt down, the crowd behind him, whether it was land or canoe, also knelt down.
The old man shouted loudly: "The Black Bull Clan's god and witch Hei Yu led the whole clan to visit the messenger of the tree god and ask for the blessing of the divine envoy. ”
Han Xiangying knew a little bit of Ma Tanyu, and when he heard the words of this old man named Hei Yu, he was stunned, but Yang Dingtian could understand it, because he had borrowed his eyes and ears before, and listened to the crowd's discussions, and he already knew what was going on.
The ancient tree is the sacred tree of the Black Bull Clan, and the Black Bull Clan worships every year, all think that the Divine Tree is dead, and as a result, the tree is full of green shade overnight, and they think it is a miracle, it is a myth, especially under the tree, they found two Yangding Tian, just two Yangding Tian are doing love, and in the hearts of semi-primitive people, love is also worshipped, thinking that it is the source of life, and many primitive tribes have been born and worshipped.
They thought that it was the two of Yang Dingtian who had sex under the tree that brought the Divine Tree back to life, and they regarded the Yang Dingtian two as the messengers of the Divine Tree.
Yang Dingtian understood their thoughts, and originally just thought it was funny, but looking at the crowd of black pressure, among which there were many soldiers with guns on their backs, a thought suddenly came to his heart: "It's not a way to hide with Xiangxiang, just use the name of this god to encourage the Black Bull Clan to fight with the Gugu Clan, and take back the territory of the mine, then you can start work casually." ”
Thinking like this, he pretended to stretch out his hand and said to Hei Yu: "We are ordered by the Divine Tree to bless the Black Bull Clan, and at the same time, we will use our divine power to help you defeat the Gugu Clan and regain the land and cattle and sheep that originally belonged to you." ”
He spoke in pure Matan, and he used internal force, and his voice was not high, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which spread far away, and even shook people's eardrums.
The people of the Black Bull Clan were originally very excited because of the miracle of the resurrection of the ancient tree, and when they saw Yang Dingtian doing such a miracle, coupled with such words, they thundered with joy for a while.
The god and witch Hei Yu was even more excited that his old face lit up, and he bowed again and again, thanking the blessing of the sacred tree on behalf of the Black Bull Clan, and then carried the wooden couch, invited Yang Dingtian and the two to go up, and carried them back.
Sitting on the couch, Han Xiangying was still a little dazed, Yang Dingtian whispered his thoughts to Han Xiangying, Han Xiangying immediately expressed support, but was a little worried: "I'm afraid they won't listen to you." ”
"It's okay, look at me. "Yang Dingtian is chaotic and confident.
Near the middle reaches of the river, there is a large settlement, and there are also some houses with reinforced concrete structures, electricity, but there is no telecommunications base station, the place that the ancient people now occupy is originally the black bull tribe, there is a telecommunications base station over there, Huawei built it, the black bull tribe was defeated, fled to this side, this side is worse.
Hei Yu invited the two of Yang Dingtian to the most gorgeous building, that is, a three-story building, there is a huge flat in front of it, this building is usually where Hei Yu lives, and the square is the usual meeting place.
When Yang Dingtian and the two were carried over, Zhuang Niu, the patriarch of the Black Bull Clan, also rushed back when he heard the news.
As his name suggests, the strong bull man is extremely majestic, but he looks at Yang Dingtian and the two with suspicion in his eyes, not as excited as Black Feather.
Hearing that Yangdingtian is the messenger of the tree god, and wants to help the Heinian clan regain the land occupied by the ancient tribe, Zhuang Niu said: "The ancient tribe has 12,000 warriors, and we only have 5,000, can the divine envoy double our warriors?"
This is a guy with quite a brain, not as easy to fool as Black Feather.
Black Feather believes in God, and the ancient tree comes back from the dead overnight, such a miracle, he must believe in it.
But Zhuang Niu only believes in the strength on the battlefield, 10,000 people must be better than 5,000, and if killed, he will not be resurrected.
If Yang Dingtian can bring the dead back to life, then he must believe it.
However, Peach Blossom Eye does not have the ability to bring the dead back to life.
Yang Dingtian smiled slightly and looked at Zhuang Niu: "You don't believe in God?"
Zhuang Niu did not avoid his gaze, looked directly at him, and said for a while: "I hope to see miracles appear on the divine messenger." ”
"This guy has murderous aura in his eyes, he should have killed a lot of people, and he is an unbeliever. Yang Dingtian nodded secretly.
He stood up, walked to the middle of the hall, and said to Zhuang Niu, "Pull out the pistol on your waist and see if you can hit me." ”
Zhuang Niu's eyes froze: "You said I should shoot?"
"Yes. Yang Dingtian nodded: "Within this distance, can you hit me?"
Zhuang Niu looked at him, a sinister smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and Huo Di pulled out the gun.
"Don't. Black Feather exclaimed, and hurriedly stood up to stop it.
Han Xiangying also exclaimed.
Yang Dingtian and Zhuang Niu are only five meters apart, such a close distance, Zhuang Niu must be accurate with one shot, Yang Dingtian is too risky.
Yang Dingtian glanced at her, shook his head, and smiled slightly, telling her not to worry.
How could Han Xiangying not be worried, but somehow, she trusted Yang Dingtian very much at this time, she twisted her hands in front of her chest, and finally didn't jump out to stop it.
Hei Yu stopped in front of Zhuang Niu and said with a serious face: "Zhuang Niu, do you want to go against the will of the tree god?"
Without waiting for the strong bull to answer, Yang Dingtian said: "Black Feather Great Witch, please don't stop him, I will let him see the divine power of the tree god with his own eyes." ”
Hei Yu looked back at Yang Dingtian, Yang Dingtian suddenly stretched out his hand, his palm was facing him, and with a push, Hei Yu only felt an invisible force surging over, pushing him involuntarily staggered back and sat on the chair.