Chapter 58 The Nightmare [Chapter 1]
It is almost human nature to see the wind steering the rudder. The remaining few people immediately knelt down to show their loyalty. At this time, they can't wait to show Hu Li. Of course, if they really make their hearts out, they will probably pick up the knife.
Of course, in a flower and a world, there is yin and yang, and harmful is bad. Then, if there are obedience and surrender, there will definitely be resistance and disobedience.
There were several small nobles in the big tent. At this time, the little leader seemed to see something, showed fierce eyes, and pulled out his weapons and gathered together.
Hu Li looked at it and didn't say anything.
Finally, all the people in the tent divided their positions, and there were several people standing with weapons. Several people kneeling, one knee on the ground, holding a weapon in the left hand, can burst into trouble at any time.
A bloody head is placed in the center, in the middle of the two people, blinking.
"Papa!"
Hu Li raised his hand and patted it a few times.
A sound sounded outside the big tent, which made the standing people pale.
Sure enough, many armed warriors came into the tent in an instant and surrounded the standing people.
"Kill!"
Hu Li smiled cruelly and said hatefully.
As soon as the words fell, those warriors were like wolves entering the sheep, facing those who opposed Hu Li.
Originally, those people who could sit in their current position were not fuel-efficient lamps, and their force would not be worse than these warriors who came in.
However, as the saying goes, punch a good master to death.
At the absolute number, those who oppose it are just small fish in the lake, which only set off a little waves and regained calm.
After all the people were killed, Hu Li ordered to secretly throw away the bodies and feed the wolves.
The people who knelt on the ground did not move, and they all knew Hu Li's ambition now. At this time, who dared to move a little, that is, they died without a burial place, threw their bodies on the grassland, cheaped the wolves on the grassland, and became the ration of beasts.
seemed to be satisfied, and Hu Li nodded without a trace.
"Get up, you are all my most loyal warriors. In the future, I will do big orders, and I will benefit you!"
Hearing this, the leaders who had not had time to get up quickly loyal.
"Thank you, Da Shanyu!"
"Okay, okay. Samba, go and collect the people of those people first and put them under your account for the time being! After it's done, we'll come back to the big account. We still have something to do.
Originally, when Sambaha, who had calmed down, heard this, his heart became waves again. However, this time he was obviously happy and his face turned red. The return came so fast that I didn't have time to react.
As for what to say, what else can be said except what I just said?
"Thank you, Sanba will always be your most loyal servant!"
"Ye, go!"
Hul is very satisfied with Sanbaha, especially when he is still full of fear of himself. Hu Li enjoys this feeling of being feared.
Besides, this time I can take the position by relying on Samba's mouth. If such a " capable person" doesn't use it, he will be sorry for himself. At this moment, he has regarded Samha as his confidant, and he also believes that Samha will not betray him.
After the happy Sanbaha went out of the big tent, Hu Li put his eyes on the Woodsuo. He just looked at it with great interest and said nothing. After the big tent went out in Sanbaha, it became strangely quiet.
No one knows that at this time, the triangular eyes are full of hatred and unwillingness. Because his head is too low, outsiders will only think that this is his boundless loyalty to Hu Li and even dare not face it.
But Hu Li knew that Wood So was not that simple, and he knew what kind of person he was. Even if he didn't pay much attention to it before, he should pay attention to it just now.
Sambaha is happy. This kind of person is easy to control. In addition, everything he has given him, and Samha can only be powerful by himself. But the wolf is different. Hu Li feels like a wolf, a dangerous wolf.
He looked at the wolf and thought about how to deal with it and kill it? No, at least not now. After thinking for a long time, there is no reason. I can only put it down. At least now there are many more important things than dealing with the other tribes, such as dealing with the other tribes.
Wu Liso kept lowering his head, and he felt that he was being targeted, which was a dangerous signal. He knew that he had made a mistake this time and was too eager to expose himself. Hu Li must have doubted himself. At this time, it was dangerous, so he dared not raise his head and stared at the ground.
Even if he hates, Hunsambah got the tribes and warriors of those dead bastards with one mouth. But now he doesn't dare. He knows that Samha is absolutely trusted by Hu Li now.
One step wrong, one step wrong! Uriso can only lament his tragedy like this. Now let's save his life first. When he escapes this time, he will go to the legendary grassland messengers, those mysterious killing gods.
When he thought of those people, he felt cold all over. Others didn't know how powerful those people were, but he knew.
He witnessed the cruelty of the so-called grassland messenger and the unparalleled fierceness. They are not human beings. They are really gods, a group of killing gods from hell. He still remembers that night when he narrowly escaped, and he woke up every time he dreamed.
Blooded cloak, black armor, dark mask, silver machete, terrible wolf tooth arrow.
Who can imagine that it is true? It slaughtered the most powerful warrior tribe overnight, and the wolves on the grassland could only wait to die in front of those people. The most horrible thing is that they only ride more than a hundred horses tightly. What a terrible courage.
The Xianbei string controllers dominate the grassland, which is more cruel and powerful than the original king of the grassland, the Huns. Their riding and shooting claimed that the grassland was invincible and galloped in the grassland with willful power.
However, it was useless. He clearly saw how powerful those black trends were. Their riding shots were faster and more fierce than the Xianbei people. One of their arrows is enough to kill several Xianbei warriors, and the lightning arrow can penetrate the bodies of two or even three people.
And the full moon machete, under the light of the night, is the sickle of death. A touch of light took away the lives of the humble people, and they could not escape. Thousands of cavalry disappeared on the grassland in the blink of an eye.
That night, he was so scared that he lay on the grassland for a long time and couldn't recover. Knowing that it was dawn, he regained his strength.
Looking at last night's tragedy, no, it's a slaughter. Blood stained the grassland. He didn't see the body of a dressed person. Last night, he thought it was too dark to see clearly, but now he finally understood. Without one dead, they slaughtered the thousand-person team, with corpses and pieces of meat everywhere. There was also the meat-eating bird on the body. His stomach rolled and crawled away from this place.
If you turn to them, Hu Li is nothing, not killing and slashing at will.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He raised his head without a trace, looked at the proud Hu Li, with a sneer in his eyes, and then immediately lowered his head.