Chapter Forty-Eight: The Barbarian Attack
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Undoubtedly, Lian Hai must be the latter kind of person, he said: "I went to Khotan in the farthest place in the west, where the ancient Western Regions were located. I just asked the local people to say that most of the 36 countries in the Western Regions had long ceased to exist and were submerged in the endless sea of sand. But there are many more countries that exist even further away. Beyond Khotan, there was the Seljuk state founded by the Turks. They all believe in the Great Food Religion.
And the Great Food of the Tang Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty that competed for the Western Regions and Hedong has been divided into several countries. And the farther west, where the Great Cannibal had been opposed, was the Black Sea, the home of the alchemist Komnenos. ”
"Yes, I heard that Nakomnen's home country was originally a big country in the extreme west, which was the Great Qin recorded in the ancient books of the Han and Tang Dynasties. It has lasted for more than a thousand years, and it is even comparable to our Zhou Dynasty. But now it seems that it has reached the end of the road. In the west of that Great Qin, there are still countless countries that exist......"
Bai Yuchan smiled when he heard this: "You guys, when you hear those messy places, you are all distracted. It's just like your master. I don't know if you will have the opportunity to go to those distant places in the future. But right now, there's a place you haven't been to that waiting for you......"
Bai Suzhen asked curiously, "Where is it?"
"Goryeo!" Bai Yuchan smiled: "What do you master always say, the whole world is not the king's land, so Goryeo naturally can't let Tom become a unique country, right?"
Wang Heng said with a straight face: "Not bad." Not bad. The sea of Haotian Yuan Qi is so vast, and countless gods and spirits are born. Since the leader of my sect is the right Taoist, he should educate the world. Let our way be great, and enlighten all the people of the world!"
Bai Suzhen said directly: "Our master has become a Dao Jun and occupies such a large part of the Haotian Yuan Qi Sea. Naturally, we're going to have to help him occupy more!"
Bai Yu Toad Ha Lu Ha Da smiled: "Yes, that's the reason." Your master has often told me that those Goryeo sticks and the Nawa Kingdom will be in great trouble for Middle-earth in the future. It needs to be cut off early!"
Lian Haidao: "In the past, the dragon vein was in the west, and the country of Middle-earth was in the west. But now the dragon vein has moved to the east, and now the Jurchens have responded to this way. Who can say for sure. Will the Goryeo Kingdom get that dragon vein fortune in the future?"
When he said this, everyone was no longer interested in talking for a while. Only Bai Suzhen didn't care so much, she quietly touched the box in her arms. In my heart, I thought about how to send this divine pill to the master......
The sky was overcast again, but fortunately it was the dry season, and the current was not too big. Otherwise, it would be enough to be frightened to drift on this river with these rafts.
This is on the Amazon River in the Northern Song Dynasty. Hundreds of rafts cover almost half of the river. More than 2,000 soldiers from Fuyuan City. And he sat down on the raft with trepidation.
They are to follow the orders of their gods and go out of the jungle to conquer more land for their gods and gain more followers for their gods.
Such an expedition of laborers was enough to confuse these samurai who had never left the one-third of an acre of land at their doorstep.
Fortunately, seeing the figure of the god standing on the bow of the ship made their hearts suddenly settle down. As long as their gods are with them, they will be able to have the confidence to overcome all dangers and difficulties.
"This should be a branch of the largest river in the world of the future generations. I don't know if it's the Caquetá River or the Pruth River?"
Wen Fei estimated this direction. From here, it should be the territory of the Inca Empire.
This was the time of the legendary mysterious king of the Inca Empire, Manco Capac, and it seems that the most powerful empire in the Americas appeared in this era.
I wonder if there is a chance that I will run into it, and I wonder what is the relationship between Manco Capac and the city-state of Capac deep in the rainforest?
However, this time, Wenda Heavenly Master did not make a desperate attempt to completely relocate out of the cauldron and prepared to completely relocate out of the city. This time it's not so much an expedition as a pathfinder.
However, nothing was gained, and for the army, it was the biggest blow to morale. Even if these warriors all believed in the Great Celestial Master of Tawen as the sun god, he would not let these warriors go unpunished for too long.
"A huge tribe has been discovered in front, and they have already discovered that we are coming!" The scouts who were exploring the path quickly told the Great Heavenly Master Wen what they had seen more than ten miles ahead.
But by the time he made his announcement, Master Wen had actually "seen" the enemy's traces.
Countless monkey-like natives are speeding forward in the trees. They swayed like animals against the parasitic vines that clinged to the trees. This is probably the fastest way forward in the dense rainforest.
"Ready!" Wen Fei commanded softly, he was not ready to move. Although as long as he makes a move, he can quickly settle the battle.
The soldiers of Fuyuan City on the raft also acted quickly to let the raft dock. They hold a rope-lassoed stone in their hands, a weapon called a flying stone that can shoot stones tens of meters away to injure enemies.
In fact, in the eyes of Wenda Heavenly Master, this kind of weapon is too child's play, that is, it has a role in this kind of place. It's not much more powerful than a slingshot!
Whoosh, the warriors of Fuyuan City rounded their arms, the rope in their hands rotated, and when the centrifugal force was at its highest, the stones on it would fly out.
Undoubtedly, it takes a lot of skill to get the stone in the direction you need. And Kapac, or the current warriors of Fuyuan City, have received this kind of training since childhood, and all of them are masters.
Shouts and screams sounded in the air to frighten the enemy, and the natives, who were approaching quickly from among the treetops, were knocked down by several flying rocks and fell to the ground. If you fall from such a tall tree, you will be crippled even if you don't die.
"Dong Dong ......" is full of rhythm, and the sound of the drums almost makes Wen Fei have the illusion that he is not in the Northern Song Dynasty, but in the modern time and space when he led Quinn and others to save Luo Chengyu.
"Whoosh...... These natives, who were also red-skinned and short, dwarf-like, began to fight back, blowing poisoned arrows with their blowpipes.
It's just that the enemies they face are different from the enemies they have encountered before, these soldiers of Fuyuan City, do they actually have more in their hands, wooden shields, blocking in front of them, so that those fluttering poisonous needles are nailed to the wooden shield.
The warriors of Capak once again threw their short spears, sharpened wood, roasted on fire, which could easily pierce the soft muscles of the human body.
Just two rounds of attacks, leaving more than a dozen corpses behind. The natives of this tribe retreated quickly, and the warriors on the side of Fuyuan City, there was also an unlucky ghost who was shot by a poisonous arrow on the calf that the shield could not block, and the whole person had shrunk into a ball, constantly spasming.
Wen Da Celestial Master just glanced at it and announced that this warrior was no longer saved. Then, when he died, a ray of light shone on him.
The soul of this guy, whose soul was originally shattered due to intense pain, and it was impossible for him to exist intact anymore, was put together little by little in this white light, and returned to the appearance it was before his death.
This is the meaning of transcendence, many times transcending the dead, not so that the soul of the deceased can be reincarnated, but to let those dead preserve their complete souls, not just people die like lights out! Of course, only this kind of complete soul can be said to be truly reincarnated!
Wen Fei took his soul out and sent it to a scroll in his hand.
He may be able to revive this samurai, but it will take too much divine power. And the entire Fuyuan City, together with the two or three hundred thousand people of the vassal tribes, was not enough to support the unscrupulous squandering of divine power by the Great Celestial Master as before.
Manpower is sometimes poor, so in this aspect, cultivating the Inner Dan Sect is a self-sufficient cultivator who uses the yin and yang of his own body. In any case, it can't compare to those Fu Sect cultivators who envoy external forces.
And the divine power of the gods comes from the incense power of all beings. But it didn't come out of thin air, and if it lacked this, it would be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!
The army of Fuyuan City continued to advance, and soon found the buildings left behind by the indigenous tribe on the banks of the river.
The entire tribe has fled, but the tribe's buildings have been left behind. It's nothing more than some houses made of bark and leaves, and there is really nothing to cherish!
However, to Wen Fei's surprise, the population of this tribe is really quite large, there are five or six thousand people, and it is the largest tribe Wen Fei has seen since he settled here, except for Fuyuan City.
According to the habit of these natives to be soldiers, at least half of the troops can be mobilized, and when the enemy attacks the tribe in such a life-and-death crisis, they may even go into battle with the elderly, weak, women and children, and the number is even larger.
Fuyuan City only has a total of more than 1,000 troops, and Wen Fei brought out half of them, and the total number is only 1,000. The number of this indigenous tribe obviously has the absolute upper hand, and there is no reason, just such a contact, and the reason to retreat quickly, not to do anything, even to abandon the homeland.
And what's even more weird is that the speed at which these guys escaped is inevitably too fast, right? Wen Fei just overtook a dead soul who died in battle, delayed a little time, and then rushed over with his troops.
In such a short period of time, this tribe actually mobilized the old and weak women and children, threw away the altars and jars, and actually slipped away.
So skilled, unless they are often encountered!
"Great gods, this tribe is brand new. They won't build more than ...... of these houses" (to be continued......