Among the group of people, the other two young men from the Spirit Tribe who were descended from the Fire Cloud Master also exclaimed in surprise.
When Xuan He heard this, he immediately understood that this Xue Si tribe was probably quite famous.
Of course, even if you don't hear this, you can easily make such an inference just by looking at the terrifying Blood Cavalry below.
However, he still couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Dandan, this Blood Si tribe..."
Before he finished asking, Dandan had already shaken his head and said, "Well, I've only heard of this Blood Si tribe, but it must be very powerful."
Oda Nobunaga on the side said in a hesitant voice: "Among our Huoyun Lords, there are about twenty types of spirit beast cavalry in organized form. Among them, the Bloody Cavalry has the smallest number, with no more than one in the Lord's headquarters.
Thousands of horses, but their combat power ranks among the top ten! This is Qingmai Qiu, and our weaving tribe and
The Xuesi tribe is adjacent to each other. Among the Xuesi tribe, there is a large rift valley that stretches across the Qingmai Qiu and extends to the opposite side of the Qingmai Qiu, leading directly to the direction of the main headquarters of the Great Lakes. Spirits like the Xuesi
The beast is only found in this great rift valley and is extremely difficult to hunt and even harder to tame."
Oda Nobunaga swallowed hard and cursed even more harshly: "Fuck him! The Blood Si tribe is famous for domesticating the Blood Si beasts. All the Blood Si cavalry of the main descendants are from
In this tribe, except for the Xue Si cavalry of the main tribe, the rest are all in the Xue Si tribe."
"Is this what's in front of you?" the green fire lion asked solemnly.
Oda Nobunaga nodded heavily: "At the same time, the Xuesi tribe is also the only tribe in the Qingmai Qiu area that does not have to cultivate green wheat as its main task. The task given to them by the main tribe is to maintain the health of the entire Qingmai Qiu area.
Defense and order, and all food, clothing and supplies are provided by other tribes in the Qingmaiqiu area."
When Xuanhe heard this, he immediately blurted out: "This is equivalent to farming to raise soldiers, so this Xuesi tribe must be very domineering."
Dazhu and others naturally understand this truth.
This is the headquarters of Huo Yun Chuan of the Fire Spirit Tribe. It is also the most important green wheat producing area in Huo Yun Chuan and the source of staple food for the entire main race. The so-called maintenance of defense is simply nonsense, even if the spirit realm is the most powerful.
The Thor's Hammer tribe cannot easily attack Huoyunchuan. There is a need for ball defense.
Oda Nobunaga took a deep breath and said with a hint of helplessness: "The Blood Cavalry has a very high status in the tribe, and some of the cavalry soldiers and spirit beasts, after they gradually become tired, there are still many
The families of the Xuesi cavalry will return to the Great Rift Valley and the Xuesi tribe. It is impossible for the main descendants to let these cavalry and their families grow wheat, so they can only be supported by the other tribes."
"Oh? It turns out they are some retired cavalrymen."
"Well, of course, it's just a part of it. Some of the newly promoted Blood Si Cavalry soldiers and their spiritual beast mounts will also be trained in the Great Rift Valley first. The Blood Si tribe is naturally their home."
Xuanhe laughed and said, "It seems that the Weaving Tribe is in trouble."
The Weaving Tribe is really in trouble.
"Blood Wochi, you Blood Si tribe, don't bully others too much!"
The one who shouted angrily was a leader from the other side of the confrontation. Among this side, there were also many spirit warriors, and the formations were quite neat. Among them were all the cavalry riding spirit beast mounts, but those
The mounts of spiritual beasts are all kinds of strange and varied, including huge tigers, majestic hairy giant apes, pythons, and even a green mantis with an iron blade that is more than ten feet long...
When the two sides compare, the gap is obviously beyond reason.
"Hey! Oda Nobunwen, our Blood Si tribe has added 600 Blood Si cavalry this year. Next year they will pass through the Great Rift Valley and go to the main headquarters of the Great Spirit Village to serve the tribe! They need the best inner armor!
And these will naturally be spun by you girls from the weaving tribe!"
Opposite Oda Nobumi suppressed his anger and said in a hateful voice: "Blood Pond, the inner armor required by your Blood Cavalry requires the finest Qing Lingzi to spin silk, and extract the middle one from each group.
The silk core can be made by immersing it in the juice cooked by old Qinglingzi, drying it for ten days, and spinning it into thread. Even if it is completely
Even if the spinning girls of the weaving tribe worked hard, they would not be able to make 600 pieces of this kind of inner armor within one year! Besides, it is almost the end of the year and the weather is cold. Don’t we, the weaving tribe, need clothing?
Don’t we need food? We need to exchange green wheat with the neighboring planting tribes to survive the winter safely!"
The Blood Wochi obviously didn't care about this, and he laughed loudly and said: "This is not what I, the Blood Wochi, have to take care of! Oda Nobumi! I, the Blood Wochi, am the descendant of the tribe leader and the former logistics assistant of the Blood Si Cavalry.
General, the current guard of the Xuesi tribe
The general of the military guard is responsible for the selection, domestication and defense of the entire Qingmai Qiu area, the eighth powerful cavalry of the main descendants. I, the Blood Fertile Pond, need the inner armor of your Weaving Tribe. Do you really?
Do you dare not to hand it over?"
"you……"
"What are you! Don't think I don't know. The amount of silk produced by Qing Lingzi in your weaving tribe has increased a lot this year. Six hundred pieces of inner armor can definitely be made... Oh, no, they have already been made.
, but you are actually planning to exchange green wheat and spiritual pets with other tribes, and you are not from our tribe in the Qingmai Qiu area! What, is my Blood Fertile Pool wrong?!"
During the confrontation, on the side of the Weaving Tribe, a middle-aged man from the Spirit Tribe wearing blue cloth armor stood on the back of a green-spotted, white-fronted tiger spirit beast in front of the formation. His face was like all the others.
A cold and stern look flashed across the handsome face of a man from the Spirit Race, as well as a hint of deeper helplessness.
"Blood Fertile Pool! I can give you up to four hundred pieces!"
"Six hundred pieces! Not one piece can be missing!"
"You're going too far!"
"Hahahaha! What's wrong with me bullying you!"
…
"Who dares to insult my weaving tribe!"
With a roar, divine soldiers descended from heaven.
Xuanhe wanted to help the impulsive young man, but in the end he was unable to do so.
Oda Nobunaga was like a strong wind, suddenly leaping down from the fireworks screen. His eyebrows suddenly lit up, and he shot out a long and narrow knife. He suddenly held it between his hands and followed fiercely.
He jumped down from a height of a hundred feet, raised his sword in the sky, and slashed into the wind!
The strong aura of spiritual energy, which was tens of feet long, struck directly at the center of the confrontation between the two sides. A terrifying scar was cut on the ground in an instant, and the earth and rocks rolled back.
Then Miss Dandan was very anxious: "Oh, oh, oh, that weaver, I'm still waiting for you to take me to eat delicious food, why did you run away? No hair, no hair, hurry up and get down.
Get down quickly."
Oda Nobunaga landed in the middle of the battle between the two sides, pointing his sword fiercely, "Blood Pool?! The number of new members of the Blood Cavalry every year will never exceed 300. You actually said that you have six this year?"
One hundred new blood cavalry troops!"
On the other side of the confrontation, a group of blood-blooded cavalrymen were standing in front of them. There was a head that was three feet long, with a bulging back, more than ten feet high, and three long blood-red sharp horns hanging down as the head was lowered. The sharp front finger is reflected by a pair of terrifying eyes, and the blood is terrifying. On the back of this bloody head, standing is an old man wearing bloody heavy armor, with beard and hair dripping with blood.
The old man was carrying a huge war spear! A three-foot-long war spear! A bloody war spear!
So when a blue flame fell and a group of figures appeared, the first thing that sounded was a cry of surprise.
"Gun! Big gun!" Xuan He was secretly frightened.
"This is not an inherited spiritual weapon, nor is it a spiritual weapon." Yue Shan's voice sounded in his ears.
Xuanhe immediately understood that ordinary human armies also have standard cavalry spears, so the appearance of the spirit tribe is no exception. The most suitable weapon for the cavalry is always this kind of weapon, and, The inherited spiritual weapons of the Spirit Clan are too rare, and not everyone can possess them.
"What are you!?" Xuewochi's pupils shrank and he asked coldly.
However, this sudden group of people still made him feel shocked. He waved his war gun and swept it backwards. There was a sudden explosion, and the three thousand blood cavalry troops swung their lances and tore through the air. Make a huge roar.
Oda Nobunaga was happy and not afraid: "Weaver tribe, Oda Nobunaga!"
"Nobunaga! Why are you back?" The middle-aged man on the back of the tiger spirit beast finally realized what he was doing and shouted with a smile.
Oda Nobunaga turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle, our spirit servant army went out to perform secret duties and just came back."
"A member of the Spiritual Attendant Army?" Xue Wochi's pupils narrowed again.
What he didn't expect was that Oda Nobunaga of the Weaving Tribe had a nephew who was in the Spirit Attendant Army, and that this nephew would come back by such a coincidence.
However, he was only slightly surprised before he returned to his normal state. The Spiritual Warrior Army was a special kind of existence that indeed made him fearful, but it was not enough to feel fear - he was just a member of the Spiritual Warrior Army.
Oda Nobunaga jumped off the tiger spirit beast, stepped forward and patted Oda Nobunaga on the shoulder, laughing: "Are these all your friends in the Spirit Attendant Army?"
Oda Nobunaga obviously had a very good relationship with his uncle, so he smiled and said: "Yes."
Only when his eyes moved to Dan Dan, Xuan He, and Yue Shan, there was a momentary lag.
Oda Nobun glanced over, and when he saw Dandan, Xuanhe and Yueshan, he immediately froze.
"These two..."
He did not first point to Dandan, the only girl who seemed unlikely to belong to the Lingshi Army, but to Xuanhe and Yueshan.
The big pillar jumped out in one step: "I am Qinghuo Zhu, these two are human guests invited to the tribe by the patriarch."
"A descendant of the Green Fire?"
Dazhu and all the people belonging to the Qinghuo branch silently acquiesced.
Dandan pulled Xuanhe over. She didn't care about these things. She just smiled and asked: "Are you the uncle who weaves...the clothes? He wants to treat me to green wheat cakes and Qinglingzi." , do you have one at home?”
Xuanhe was startled, and just as he was about to speak, an annoying shout came from behind: "Where did you come from, little girl! Oda Nobumi, it's useless even if you have a nephew of the Spirit Warrior Army. We, the Blood Army, are not afraid of them!" "
A strong wind swept by, Xuan He suddenly turned around, and saw the blood gun in the hand of Xue Wochi violently swept away, and a spiritual energy beam shot out, exploding on the ground: "This is a matter between my Xue Si Army and the Weaving Tribe.
,You guys, get out!"
Xuanhe was angry, Dazhu and others were angry, and Oda Nobunaga was angry.