The next day, a small valley in Xuanniao tribe was found.

This place is far away from Lingquan, and the climate is cold, so it can only be guaranteed that people will not be frozen to death if they are worn thick enough and fired.

The wilderness is special, so an unwritten rule has been formed among the tribes.

In winter, there is no war, nor will it kill all those who enter the spiritual spring.

There are too few people in the wilderness, and if they fight for it, if they use winter, these people will not be enough for them to kill themselves.

They compete for territory to grow more, not to exterminate themselves.

This rule is similar to the armistice agreement in previous life.

As long as the invaders go far enough and settled enough, the local tribes will not come out to chase them and will give them a way out.

After all, who can guarantee that when it is your turn to go to another tribe to fight, you will definitely not encounter winter.

There was a group of tall barbarian soldiers at the entrance of the valley, hiding in sheltering the wind, rubbing their hands while chatting in barbarian language.

Suddenly, the barbarian who was responsible for looking at him roared and stood up and pointed at the snow in the distance.

I saw a group of people walking towards them in the wind and snow.

"stop!"

When they were about to walk in front of them, the barbarians jumped out and shouted loudly.

"A few brothers, we are subordinates of Lord Rufen of Xuanniao tribe. We are here to surrender to General Fengguishan. Please ask the elder brothers to go and pass on the news."

The person walking in front took off his hood and showed a face with a well-known facial features.

Her appearance is average among the barbarians, and it is no big deal, but her eyes are black and lively, which has raised her appearance by several levels.

When he raised his eyes to look at the barbarians, the barbarians were stunned and stared at her greedily.

"Who are you?"

Finally, some barbarians reacted and asked loudly.

The woman smiled and replied: "I am Shantong, the saint of Xuanniao tribe Shantong."

The saint of the Xuanniao tribe actually came to defect to them?

All the barbarians were unbelievable.

After reacting, they immediately surrounded them.

"You guys wait! Look out for them!"

Someone quickly reported to the big tent.

The highest general who led the troops this time was Feng Guishan. He was two meters tall and full of bullock meat, tall and mighty.

After listening to the barbarians' report, he immediately waved his hand: "Bring them in."

Rufen was their inner supporter, and he had already reported to them about Shantong's incident.

But he was just doing it with Shantong and was the one from Wan’s surname, so he didn’t participate.

He is a military general, and his duty is to fight. Those who are tempted and intriguing are still left to those whose surname is Wan.

Soon, all the barbarians who defected to this industry were brought to me.

Someone opened the tent and shouted that Feng Wuyou went in.

Feng Wuyou walked to the curtain and the others were about to follow him when the barbarians stopped them.

"The sir, only called the Saint! No one else is allowed to enter!"

Among these barbarians who followed Shan Tong, one of them immediately lowered his face.

At this time, Shan Tong turned around and shouted, "We have all arrived in General Feng's army, and we still don't follow General Feng's arrangements!"

Mu Mou looked at the barbarian with a heavy face and showed a look of praying.

Please, they have just gotten in, don't be exposed so quickly.

They have a lot to do.

The barbarian stared at Shan Tong, and did nothing, and took a step back.

Shan Tong, or Feng Wuyou, breathed a sigh of relief.

This is why she doesn't want to come with Xiao Jinglan.

Shantong is a saint, which is a nice saying. To put it bluntly, she is a toy for the powerful and powerful, giving them excellent children.

She pretended to be Shan Tong's identity, and she would definitely be teased when she came here, and she would inevitably respond.

No one watched her, she could play boldly.

But Xiao Jinglan is here, so she has to be careful everywhere.

That man is probably soaked in vinegar.

It’s been so many years since the old couple, but I don’t know how jealous they are.

Feng Wuyou complained in her heart and entered the tent.

As soon as I entered, I was lifted up by a big hand with my chin.

Bastard! Feng Wuyou also ignited.

How long has it been since she was so presumptuous?

When she finishes doing what she wants to do, she must be a good-looking bastard.

Feng Guishan looked at Feng Wuyou, relaxed his hand, and retreated back to his seat.

, He looked disgusted: "It turns out that he is the saint of a small tribe, he looks so ugly!"

Barbarians also have requirements for beauty and ugliness for women, especially those of the powerful and powerful, who want the most beautiful women.

Shan Tong's appearance is already considered good among barbarian women, but for people with the highest-level surname like Feng, it is completely unsatisfactory.

But that's just right.

Feng Wuyou didn't want to be taken aback by them.

"Adults are all the most beautiful girls, and of course the appearance of the girl cannot catch the eyes of the adults."

"Just know."

Feng Guishan has long been accustomed to this kind of flattery and has no discomfort at all.

He waved his hand: "I don't like you, so you can go to the military women's camp by yourself! This trip has been out for almost twenty days, and the soldiers have had enough."

After saying that, a soldier came over and wanted to pull Feng Wuyou away.

This is the hierarchy of the wilderness.

Even if it is a saint of a clan, it is no different from a prostitute in front of people with the highest surname.

The wilderness clan mainly uses the surname of women and implements a marriage system. However, once a war comes out, some women who are not pregnant will be taken away forcibly and let them act as military women camps. On the one hand, they will stabilize the morale of the army and on the other hand, they will also let them get pregnant as soon as possible.

In short, everything is for reproduction.

Uncle! Feng Wuyou just wanted to swear.

She could not be sent to the military women's camp. If she really went there, Xiao Jinglan could kill this Fengguishan now. Their idea of ​​going to Dazhou would be completely ruined.

"Sir! I have information to tell you!"

Feng Wuyou shouted quickly, and his hands and feet kept struggling.

She dared not use internal strength, and she was the kind of powerless struggle method to avoid being suspected.

Wufeng Guishan heard this and said disdainfully: "What information can a woman have?"

He just looked down on women at heart.

Feng Wuyou shouted: "I am a saint and can enter and exit the council hall. This is what I heard in the council hall before!"

Feng Wuyou used a clever effort, and looked as if he was breaking free while the person who caught her was not careful. He rushed to Feng Guishan and said loudly: "Sir, believe me, I really have information!"

She looked at Feng Guishan with her eyes open, all of whom were praying.

Feng Guishan narrowed his eyes. This woman didn't look very good, but her eyes were really charming.

The inspiration flashed inside, as if it could seduce people.

"What information do you have?"

He asked.

Somehow, I believe what this woman said.

Feng Wuyou looked at him and said timidly: "I heard Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan say that they were going to find a place to create the Divine Guard and destroy it!"

Feng Guishan wanted Feng Wuyou in his mind, and he didn't care what she said at all. After hearing this, his expression suddenly shook.

"wishful thinking."

He was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Do they think the Shenquan is so easy to go to?
To be continued...