The earthquake did not last long, but the collapsed rocks were still the slaves who dug soil in the valley, which caused considerable casualties. Survivors looked at the bodies of corpses that were broken by falling rocks, and many people were crushed under the rocks and howled bitterly. They were scared and scared, but they were afraid that another major earthquake would happen at any time, so they did not dare to save people.

Chen Hai grabbed Yao Wenjin's wrist and pressed him down, forcing him to continue hiding his cultivation level to recover. Then he pulled his hoarse voice and greeted the slaves on both sides and left and right, and went up together, carrying them on their shoulders and backs to save the tribe members who were buried under the falling rocks and still screaming.

Chen Hai was able to save more people, but at this time, there were several barbarian generals like iron towers standing on the ridges on both sides of the valley entrance. At least six of them had the cultivation level above Tie Kun. Once he and Yao Wenjin were exposed, even if the demon barbarian soldiers outside the valley did not have time to rush in and surround them, these six barbarian generals would be enough to make him and Yao Wenjin die without a place to bury him.

Even so, Chen Hai would use more energy in secret, or move the large rocks away at a faster speed inconspicuously.

However, even if these poor slaves who were injured and damaged by falling rocks were rescued, they would not live long. The barbarians gathered in Yaoshan were already scarce. The poor slaves who were sick or had their bodies exhausted from oil would be thrown into a deep valley to die, and they would not waste extremely limited wounded medicine, food, to cure, and raise the injured poor slaves.

Sure enough, the demon-man supervisor who came to his senses saw that he didn't want another big shock to happen, so he waved his long whip with iron thorns and asked the slaves to continue working, and not care about the disabilities who had been rescued or would still be terrified by falling rocks.

Being captured into the vast sea and endured such bloody oppression, the slave laborers usually become extremely numb, and do not know how to resist, nor dare to resist. But at this moment, many slaves were so shocked, and watched their relatives and even their children screamed under the falling rocks. The demon man supervisor ran over and wanted to drive them to give up their relatives. The children suddenly had dozens of slaves who could no longer help but rushed up and started fighting with the demon man supervisor.

However, most of the bitter slaves are civilians, and one of them is about to be captured prisoners of war, and their cultivation is also low. Except for Chen Hai, who probably got involved, there are no good players above the Piling Realm in the western foothills of Yaoshan.

More than a dozen bitter slaves wanted to resist, but a demon-man supervisor whipped the ground and rolled around, without even fighting back.

The long whip in the hands of the demon-man supervisor was wrapped with iron wire exposed to the pointed end, and was covered with iron thorns. When the ragged slaves were whipped, they were covered with flesh and blood. Ordinary people had to take half of their lives if they were whipped three or five times.

Seeing the commotion here, more demons and supervisors came over. At this time, someone's eyes were filled with resentment, and they just whipped it.

Seeing a demon-man supervisor running towards them, Chen Hai asked Yao Wenjin to lie on the ground with him to show his tame, but Yao Wenjin was extremely angry at this time, and the bull-tempered temper came up again, staring at the whip shadows that were whipped in the air with anger, and grabbed the iron whip and was about to snatch it.

"Oh!" Chen Hai sighed in his heart, and was about to take action, and then took Yao Wenjin directly to the depths of the vast sea to the north. At this time, he saw Tie Kun, like a meteor, jumping down from the ridge of two or three hundred meters, shouting to stop the demon-man supervisor who was whipping the bitter slave indiscriminately: "It's enough, go back."

Tie Kun stood at the entrance of the valley and had already seen the situation here clearly. He didn't ask any more questions, so he asked the demon barbarian supervisors to withdraw and allow the slaves to continue to move out the fallen rocks and rescue the clan members who were crushed by the fallen rocks. However, he also took Yao Wenjin's actions just now and walked over. His pair of sharp giant pupils staring at Yao Wenjin and asked, "What's your name, where is your hometown? How could he be kidnapped from the Hanhai?"

Chen Hai knew that Tie Kun asked this to see the flaws that Yao Wenjin had taken action just now.

Yao Wenjin was furious just now, and reached out to grab the Iron Thorn Whip that was so fast that there were only the shadows in the air. He used a secret form in the basic palm technique. Tie Kun also practiced some secret form of martial arts. As long as he noticed this place just now, he would feel familiar.

Chen Hai was afraid that Yao Wenjin had not yet relieved from his rage, so he hunched his back and responded: "Mr. Tie, you may not know our uncle and nephew, but when our uncle and nephew Cao Wen and Cao Jin were working in the workshop in Taohuawu, they all carried the war halberd for Tie. The war halberd of Tie is really heavy. Our uncle and nephew, plus two strong men, can only barely carry it. Mr. Chen left Taohuawu, and some of his tribesmen moved to Qintong Mountain. Our uncle and nephew were used to being lazy, so he ran to sell fur goods in Yongshan North. Unexpectedly, he was caught by the Tiger Capital Army two years ago and was caught in Hanhai to do hard labor. I didn't dare to disturb you.

Now is not the time to talk with Tie Kun, but Chen Hai also knew that Yao Wenjin had already revealed his flaws when he took action just now, and he could only risk pretending to be a member of the Cao clan who had practiced the basic palm technique. Fortunately, the tribes of the Black Stone Khanate had extremely loose management of slaves and treated slaves like flocks. There was no detailed record. Chen Hai was able to transform into shape, which really changed the muscles and flesh of his face, and even tightened the bones of his body, but he did not expect Tie Kun to recognize him.

Tie Kun did not doubt Chen Hai's words. After all, Tie Kun could not find the loopholes in the lies made by Chen Hai, and he did not think that the two miserable slaves who were not safe in the morning would intentionally bully him. Perhaps he did not think that the two low-level martial arts practitioners who had a slightly stronger cultivation than the early stage of the Tongxuan Realm, and they were much younger and much more threats to him.

"Come with me!" Tie Kun said.

Yao Wenjin didn't understand why, but she also knew that she had lost her composure just now and almost broke up a big deal. She followed Tie Kun with Chen Hai and walked back to the valley entrance.

When Mutu saw Tie Kun enter the valley and pressing the restless slaves, he actually brought two slaves back and glanced at Tie Kun in confusion.

"When I was trapped in Yanzhou, I received the favor of their uncle and nephew. I said why did I look familiar?" Tie Kun explained to Mutu indifferently, and turned to Chen Hai and Yao Wenjin said, "You will stay by my side in the future."

When Tie Kun returned to the Hanhai, he never covered his previous events when he was captured in Yanzhou as a slave. Therefore, Tie Kun kept two human slaves with low cultivation by his side, and Mutu and other barbarian generals did not take it seriously.

At this time, a desolate horn came leisurely from the eastern foot of Yaoshan. This was a warning message that a large number of enemy soldiers forced Yaoshan.

Mutu was shocked and before further enemy situation could be heard, he ordered the slaves to be driven back to the slave camp, and at the same time sent more scout cavalry to the south of Yaoshan. Because Yaoshan was surrounded by the fierce waves and the fierce sea, whether it was the Kelie tribe or the Tuoba tribe, the large number of soldiers could only bypass the south of Yaoshan.

Mutu also ordered the herds stocked in the southern part of Yaoshan to shrink northward as quickly as possible.

In a mess of war, Mutu and Tie Kun rushed back to the camp outside the valley.

Looking at Mutu, who could not hide his panic, Meng Zhan stroked his gray beard with a little dissatisfied. After all, Muller was more angry with him, but Mutu, as the main general, was his nephew, and at the same time, he was trying his best to preserve the strength of the Mengwu tribe, but Meng Zhan could not resist criticizing anything.

"Ban Shi, what's going on?"

A thin demon-eyed tribe member bowed and gave a bow. He was the general sentry officer appointed by Mutu, who controlled all the elite spies of the Mengwu clan, including several demon-eyed tribe members, more than 20 demon-winged tribe members, and hundreds of elite wolf riders known for their speed.

His unique sharp voice said:

"There were 20,000 invaders this time, and more than 30,000 war beasts. The tribe's sign was a coalition force of the Tuoba tribe and the Kelie tribe. Now it has been forced to reach 300 miles away from Yaoshan. But strangely, these two tribes have a lot of grievances on weekdays, and this time they have joined forces. I don't know what's wrong."

"What's strange about it? It's just that I saw that my Mengwu tribe was powerful and had to join forces to deal with us. But I only had 20,000 soldiers and ulterior motives, so I dared to attack, just to come here to seek death. When I lead 20,000 elite troops, I will give them a warning."

Since Meng Zhan was driven out of the Erlan grassland, his heart was filled with depression. Although there was a big cake of ancient land officials waiting for them to dig, it was still difficult to relieve his pleasure. At this time, the two coalition forces of Tuoba tribe and Kelie had only 20,000 troops, so they came to provoke him without knowing how to fight. Meng Zhan just wanted to kill him first.

Mutu frowned and did not answer. Seeing his thoughtful look, Meng Zhan asked, "Why, Mutu, do you have other opinions?"

"The Mengwu tribe can no longer withstand the major losses, and everything must be careful," Mutu's lesson in the crushing defeat in Tongkou City was so unforgettable that he did not dare to make any mistakes at this time. He pondered for a while and said, "I plan to send a group of troops to test the truth and the reality first, and then make other plans."

Meng Zhan was furious after hearing this, and slapped the stone table in front of him with a "bang" sound: "If we do not send troops to intercept the Tuoba tribes and Kelie tribes, how should we deal with it when the Tuoba tribes and the miscellaneous tribes rushed to the west of Yaoshan and harassed the tribes on the periphery? These tribes moved from Erlan thousands of miles away. They gave up the plump grassland and a stable life. If we can no longer guarantee their safety, how can the Mengwu tribes be the heads of each tribe in the future? If cattle and sheep cannot be grazed, what should we offer to you?"

Mutu's face was gloomy and sunny. At this time, he had the highest status in the tent, but he and his elder brother could not do without the support of his uncle Meng Zhan. He patiently advised: "Tie Kun first led two thousand cavalry to test the enemy, but he still asked his uncle to lead the elite soldiers of the Mengwu tribe to prepare for the battle in the south..."

Meng Zhan snorted coldly and did not continue to question Mutu's decision. Tie Kun took the order to walk out of the tent. Seeing Chen Hai, Yao Wenjin was still guarding outside the tent and asked, "You can ride horses."

"Yes!" Chen Hai said.

"Okay, then you accompany me to meet the enemy." Tie Kun said.
Chapter completed!