The rain was heavier, and the transparent raindrops the size of thumbs struck down on the head and face, and smashed on the ground with a 'crackling' sound.

The mud on the ground was already more than a foot thick, and the carts in the team struggled to move forward in the mud, and the big animals pulling the carts kept making low gasps, and sometimes they would be carried back by the heavy carts for more than half a step if they took two steps forward.

Ji Hao stood on the roof of the carriage, looked at the thick rain clouds in the sky, and then looked at the team that was stuck in the mud and moving more and more slowly, and waved his hands to the sky, and a fireball the size of a human head rose into the sky and exploded several miles above the ground.

The loud noise spread all over the hundred miles, Ji Hao used enough mana, and his voice spread far away like a dragon's chant: "Camp on the spot and rest, and quickly burn ginger soup to ward off the cold." Especially women and children, put them in place first! Patrol teams, keep on guard!"

The men, women, and children in the migration team exhaled at the same time, such a heavy rain, the powerful Xiao Wu and the Great Wu were naturally fearless, but the ordinary civilians and those children had been stiffened and gasped by the cold rain.

The bundled baggage on the cart was untied, a large number of wooden poles and bamboo poles were erected, and the huge tent was quickly erected. Ditches were dug along the perimeter of the tent to drain it, and the ground inside the tent was dried and roasted hard and firm by witchcraft, and a comfortable tent sheltered from the wind and rain quickly took shape.

Under the open curtain, a large pile of bonfires burned, huge clay pots were filled with rainwater, large pieces of old ginger, wild onions, and some herbs to ward off the cold were thrown into the clay pots, plus some pieces of meat, bones and broken promises, and soon stewed into a thick and fragrant atmosphere.

Ji Hao stood on the roof of the big car and looked around, tens of thousands of tents of all sizes were erected in the huge migration team, and all the women and children arranged it at the first time.

The young men were struggling in the rain to put down the fence and drive the big animals into makeshift animal pens.

The patrolling procession became more and more frequent, and wizards seconded from the Witch Temple performed witchcraft around the camp. Crack the ground and lay a trench. The trench was twenty feet wide and a hundred feet deep, and the bottom of the ditch was so steep that ordinary beasts and raiders could not get close to the camp.

The pre-ordered components in Kasaka were removed, and the craftsmen in the camp 'jingled' for a while, and hundreds of arrow towers with a height of 100 feet stood all over the camp. Hundreds of sentries climbed the tower, munching on dry food while looking around vigilantly.

Heavy footsteps came. Yu Mu covered his big iron pot on top of his head, and strode towards this side.

This guy is getting fatter and fatter, and his heavy steps fall to the ground like a bomb, blowing up mud everywhere, and in the sound of 'popping', Yu Mu quickly ran to the side of the cart, shook his body fiercely, and the waves of flesh rolled all over his body, and the rain splashed all over his body.

"Ji Hao. There's movement ahead! Fengxing has already led people over!"

"Is there any fun?" was so excited that she got out of the car window, and without waiting for Yu Mu to answer, she rushed out of the car window, carrying two sledgehammers and running towards the front of the team.

With a 'whew', she ran wildly, like a tyrannosaurus through the rain curtain, leaving a clear trail behind her.

"Shaoji, Taiji. You stay in the camp and keep an eye on it!" Ji Hao patted the roof of the big car vigorously, and a cloud of water rose under his feet. Holding his body, he sped forward quickly.

Zamu, who had already turned his allegiance into Ji Hao, let out a long roar, quickly gathered several patrol teams, gathered more than 2,000 people, and followed closely behind Ji Hao on a war beast. Every time he ran a while, Zamu would shout loudly, and the soldiers in the camp became more and more energetic.

Fashionable at the time of the outpost. More than a dozen men and women ran over in embarrassment. Without waiting for them to get closer, Fengxing drew his longbow and shot out three arrows in a row, sinking deep into the ground three feet in front of the man's feet.

"Don't come closer, is it an enemy or a friend? This is Yaobo's team, do you want to attack Yaobo?" shouted loudly. The light horsemen behind him had already drawn their spears and waited solemnly.

Ji Hao offended a lot of people in Pusaka, especially when he beat Wuzhiqi at the celebration banquet, who knows what the ferocious monkey will do?

So along the way, except for Ji Hao, Ah Bao, Manman and Taisi, everyone in the team was scared, and they would react excessively at the slightest disturbance.

A dozen men and women had already run pale and were startled by the arrows fired by the wind, and they fell into the mud one by one. A man rolled on the ground a few times, stained with mud, and finally raised his head in embarrassment and screamed:

"Help, help! God, where are their people? They are more ferocious than the most ferocious demons!"

"Sir, save our people!

A group of men and women wailed hoarsely, crying out for help.

Feng Xing quickly sent a warning signal to the rear, his eyes flashing with blue light, and he looked at these people vigilantly. The strength of more than a dozen men and women is not high, and the strongest middle-aged man is the level of the first and second layers of the Xiaowu Realm.

Listen attentively, the wind is whistling, there is a faint cyan wind whirlwind emerging near Feng Xing's ears, and the mysterious power in the blood is urged, even in the storm, Feng Xing can still clearly hear any movement within a dozen miles nearby.

The sound of the wind, the rain, the 'snapping' of small beasts running through the mud, but beyond that, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Who are you, and what happened?" Gripping the longbow tightly, Fengxing pointed at the middle-aged man with the strongest finger between his fingers.

"My lord, we are the people of the Uncle! Our patriarch is the youngest son of the Emperor, in this war, our patriarch and all the powerful warriors in the clan have been killed, and now the brothers of our patriarch want to kill our young patriarch and divide up our clan and territory!"

Feng Xing's face became very strange, his own brother died in battle, and the brothers gathered to kill their brother's heir and divide up the brother's clan and territory? This kind of thing is not uncommon in the Middle Continent World and the Four Desolations Continent!

But Kasuma, the core of human rule in Kasuma, this is a place that is somewhat reasonable. In the vicinity of Kasaka, it is the first time that Fengxing has heard of such a thing!

"It's not too far from Pusaka here!" Feng Xing's eyes suddenly flashed: "How many people do you have?"

The middle-aged man spread his hands and said bitterly: "My lord, we are divided into nine tribes, there are thirty-seven villages, and our clan has a total of more than 1.2 million people!"

Fengxing's eyelids trembled and looked back.

The light cavalry warriors behind him were breathing a lot heavier suddenly. (To be continued.) )