"Great Chiyou Demon God, your people Meng Shu is here to worship you, I hope you can bless our clan to kill the enemy safely and carry forward our clan." Meng Shu began to kneel down in front of the statue of Chi You.

The expression was solemn and serious, and behind him, there were a large number of Southern Barbarian people, Yang Feng and Dong Dana also knelt behind Meng Shu, with the same pious face.

"Once you worship the demon god, your descendants will prosper!"

In Meng Shu's shouting, immediately the whole body of the Southern Barbarians knelt down, and bowed down to the statue from afar, at this time, whether it was the old man or the child, or the women and children, they all prostrated to the ground and knelt down to the statue of the god.

When all the Nanban people rose up, all the men shouted, "Prosperity of the descendants!" ”

"Second worship the demon god, hunt for a good harvest!"

Meng Shu shouted again, and then he saw sixteen powerful generals, except for two who held a large knife in their hands, the others were carrying an animal for each of them, but the beast was constantly struggling, letting out a roar.

"Wolves, tigers, lions, pigs, sheep, cows, and six animals are dedicated to the Demon God, please enjoy them to the Demon God." Meng Huo immediately shouted loudly, followed by another shout, "Chop!" ”

I saw four generals come up from behind, and the six people raised their knives and fell, and slashed at the necks of the animals, only to see that the heads of the six animals were cut off at once, and then a stream of blood flew out from their necks, and flew out several meters away.

"Three worship the demon god and kill the enemy of the You clan!"

At the same time as Meng Shu shouted loudly, he saw that eight Han women were pushed out by the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians, these eight women, all about twenty years old, and their faces were bloodless, their eyes were blank, they almost completely lost their focus, and they were completely thoughtless.

"Enter!"

When Meng Shu finished speaking, he saw that the eight soldiers behind him immediately lifted the eight women and threw them towards the place within two hundred meters of the Demon God.

When these women were thrown within the 200 meters, they only heard the screams of the eight women, and then began to bleed, and their bodies quickly dried up with the naked eye.

After a short time, I saw that these eight women slowly turned into a pile of white bones, and finally, they turned into a pile of white ashes, which dissipated between heaven and earth as soon as the wind blew.

Suddenly, all the Nanbarians began to cheer with joy, and those with weapons raised their weapons high, and those without weapons jumped up.

Meng Shu had already stood up at this time, turned his body back, faced the clansmen, and pressed down with both backwards, and suddenly, the scene quieted down, and he was ready to mobilize the march.

But before he could say a word, he suddenly heard an exclamation from the foot of the mountain.

"Your Majesty, it's not good! Big things are not good! ”

In the distance, I saw a Nanban clansman running up from the bottom of the mountain, shouting as he ran, and the anxious voice made all the Nanban people present turn around and look at the people running up at the foot of the mountain.

Within a few minutes, he saw a Southern Barbarian dressed in animal skins and with empty hands running to Meng Shu angrily.

"What?"

"King, the big thing is not good, our northern tribes have all been destroyed by the Han army!" The Southern Barbarian was in tears as he spoke, looking at Meng Shu with tears in his eyes.

"What, the Han army destroyed our tribe, what happened to that tribe?" When Meng Shu heard this, his scalp suddenly went numb, and he hurriedly asked him.

"Your Majesty, you want us to take revenge, those damned Han Chinese have killed all our tribes, and I still went out hunting to escape. Woo woo ......" he howled and cried.

As soon as his words came out, Meng Shu's eyes were dazzled, and his body couldn't help shaking a few times before he calmed down and asked tremblingly, "Do you know how many tribes have been wiped out?" Also, when did you find out? ”

"King, you want to avenge us, woo!" The southern barbarian cried as he spoke, "I escaped from the tribe the day before yesterday, and along the way, as long as I was familiar with the tribe, I basically didn't see a single clansman, and they were all killed!" ”

"Ahh Avenge my people! ”

At the same time, Meng Shu's fingers were already deeply pierced into his palm, and the palm of his hand was constantly dripping blood, but Meng Shu didn't feel it at all.

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