Chapter 733 Out of the Wilderness

In fact, after the army marched south for several days, Di Yao began to hate the land of Sanmiao. It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, especially in spring. It is cloudy and rainy for months. The rain here is not like the north. A torrential rain comes in the blink of an eye, pouring for three or five days at most, and then it will be sunny. The rain here, strands of strands, lingering to the bone, is the menstrual month. The road was muddy and the equipment was wet. The soldiers' leather armor could weigh more than ten catties, but they couldn't twist a drop of water.

What's more serious is that the wet arrows and carved collars affect the accuracy and strength of the arrowheads. The arrow towers and large wooden instruments with stone-throwing function are also seriously damp, and some metal parts are copper-green and rusted. Although Teng Gongqi's tricks are powerful, he is also helpless in the face of this factor. The only thing he can do is to suggest that Di Yao make a quick decision.

"Not bad." Ji Kai also said, "How about this? Let's announce the more than 80 tribes in Jiangbei who have been subdued to the king and let them lobby the tribes in the south of the Yangtze River. They are all from Sanmiao Kingdom and have a sense of identity with each other. Under their persuasion, the tribes recognize my Yanhuang's Tianwei and Your Majesty's kindness, and they will definitely return to them one after another."

"This is a wonderful plan!" Wudang is a devout witch. He has always been known for his kindness and immediately agreed.

"Well, that's good--" Di Yao twisted his beard, his colorful eyebrows shrugged, and nodded with a smile.

At this time, a sudden scream came, which was very close. They could even hear the hissing of the arrows breaking through the air and the muffled sound of arrowheads drilling into the skin.

"Protect Your Majesty!" Goziyu was shocked, and his body flashed. He had already stepped on the back of a crocodile dragon and was suddenly shocked.

This is a long and narrow dirt road between the swamps, with a width of only more than 30 feet. Yi Zhongzi led the Tang army to guard Di Yao, and the army of tens of thousands of people formed four long snakes, which slowly pushed close to the edge of the swamp. However, in the middle of a mud, two or three hundred soldiers rushed in.

They stepped on a strange bamboo boat under their feet, with two pointed ends, which could actually glide in the mud. The soldiers were painted with decorations on their faces, both men and women, and only their waists were wrapped in the fur of various animals. He shouted in his mouth, and his eyes were full of fanaticism. He charged while shooting arrows. Behind them, there are some children and old people, beating wooden drums, slowly with unknown songs.

"It turns out that there is such a path in this swamp that can be passed." Qi Ziyu shook his head secretly. It was really unfavorable to fight in such a strange area. However, this point is not a problem. The only threat is that they just entered the middle of the legion from the middle, threatening Di Yao's chariot.

Yi Zhongzi had already commanded the soldiers to resist. Some soldiers desperately put up a big shield to block the dragon chariot of Emperor Yao, but the dragon chariot was so huge that he stretched out his arm and raised the shield to reach the top. At that time, an arrowhead was inserted into the body of the dragon chariot.

Yi Zhongzi did not expect that the enemy would attack the dragon's car from such a close range. He couldn't help but be angry and ran over from afar, waved his hands, and condensed an earth wall on the side of the dragon's car. Now the other party's bow and arrow could not be shot through, but it just exposed that there were important people in the dragon chaper. The other party suddenly became crazy. Someone raised the spear and threw it. The sharp bone spear penetrated the warrior's huge shield and shot on the earthen wall with dark red blood, which was shocking.

"Ha ha, Zhuqing continues to drink," Di Yao's laughter came from the dragon car. "It's enough to have children."

"Recede!" The voice reached Mi Ziyu's ears. He suddenly frowned, raised his feet and stood on the earthen wall, and waved his hand to the soldiers around him.

The soldiers were stunned. Yi Zhongziqi said, "Holy Sage, why do you want to retreat?"

Qi Ziyu did not answer, and Wu Dao slowly appeared in the palm of his hand. The soldiers immediately showed fear and swarmed back, and even Yi Zhongzi avoided it from afar. With Wu Dao here, not to mention these hundreds of people, as long as there are no demigod masters, thousands of people are useless.

The group of soldiers were extremely fierce. Forty or fifty bamboo boats with two heads flew fast, and the sound of war drums was earth-shaking. The women and children behind shouted their names, and their faces were extremely fanatical. This made the group of soldiers even more crazy, regardless of life and death, and rushed to death in the rain of arrows.

Mi Ziyu stared quietly, slowly waved Wu Dao, and suddenly cracked a dark and invisible gap between heaven and earth. A void quickly cracked between the sky and the earth, sweeping towards the Sanmiao warriors.

The group of soldiers were stunned and thought that the sky had changed. Some people even looked up to the sky. They could no longer lower their heads. The dark void curse swept over the neck, the chest, and the blade. Everything was torn and divided into two pieces...

The void was torn to fifty feet away before it disappeared. The soldiers on both sides were silent and looked at the broken bamboo boat and limbs slowly sinking into the muddy swamp. There were also 70 or 80 soldiers fifty feet away. They all turned pale and looked up at the sky, thinking that something terrible had happened.

Then several people whispered a few words. One of them pointed to the Zizi feather standing proudly on the earthen wall and pointed to Wu Dao. The group of soldiers were furious and shouted in unison to urge the bamboo boat. Unexpectedly, they shook the army of tens of thousands of people with 70 or 80 people.

"Sanmiao people are really crazy." Yi Zhongzi shook his head.

Qi Ziyu smiled coldly: "Those who are not naturalized to me will be killed without mercy."

With a wave, the void is rolling, and 70 or 80 people have become two pieces, which is simply easier than crushing a group of ants. The Yanhuang warriors looked at this kind of slaughter that was more casual than breathing. Although they killed the enemy, they also felt cold.

Qi Ziyu shook his head and turned to leave. At this moment, the drum sound that had just stopped sounded. The group of women and children behind looked at the death of their relatives. Unexpectedly, they did not turn around and ran away. There was sadness on their faces, and tears flowed in their eyes, but their footsteps were condensed, silent and firm.

The soldiers were also stunned. How could this happen? The soldiers are dead, and a group of old and weak women and children are beating the war drums and charging?

At this time, Ji Kai also came out and looked into the distance. The group of people held the war flag, painted a black snake with one head, two bodies, six legs and four wings. Ji Kai raised his voice and said, "Are you the fat tribe of Sanmiao?"

Zunziyu suddenly realized that this fat legacy is a famous warcraft. Thousands of years ago, it was ranked as one of the seven great warcrafts in the wilderness, and its ranking is still above the nine infants. However, this warcraft can create drought. Every time it is angry, it will make it red for thousands of miles, and the people can't live, and it will be extinct by the gods. Fei was born in Taihua Mountain in Hexi. Presumably, this tribe used it as a totem, and later moved to Sanmiao with Jiuli.

No one answered, and the silent team continued to move forward.

Ji Kai erned and said, "Why do you suffer from the extermination of the clan? You are natives from the north. What's the nostalgia for this desolate miasma? It's better to be naturalized..."

The sound of the drums became heavier, and no one spoke. The old man and the children carried the log drums, supported each other, and walked firmly step by step...

At this time, Di Yao also came out and looked at the terrible group of "warriors" without saying a word.

The enemy has approached a hundred steps. Ji Kai sighed for a long time and said lightly, "Arrow an arrow."

Bang bang, bows and arrows, fierce arrows shot into their bodies, making a dull sound of meat, but no one screamed, no one shouted, the Yanhuang Legion was like watching a silent sacrificial dance, looking at the group of old people, women and children silently hit the arrows, falling silently, and sinking silently. In the mud...

At this moment, Mi Ziyu's spiritual power seemed to feel a rising anger: "We have been expelled from the north here, and there is no way out. Why do you have to kill it all..."