Meng Huo was completely jealous, so he spoke rudely, but when it fell into the ears of these clan leaders, it was a different story. In the past few days, there have been many casualties among the barbarians from various tribes, but only the 30,000 men from the Meng family
The people suffered almost no losses. It was obvious that Meng Huo wanted to preserve his strength.
These people were able to become clan leaders. Naturally, they were not idiots. They just didn't think about it in the past. Now that they heard Meng Huo calling them losers, they wanted to call him back. Only then did they realize that Meng Huo was right.
After the battle, each group of barbarians lost 30,000 to 40,000 people, but the men of the Meng family and the prefects of the four counties did not suffer many casualties. I was used as a gun, so what else is it if I am not a loser?
Hearing Ah Kuan mention Mulu, Mulu and others felt sympathy. Although Mulu's tribe came the latest, they suffered the heaviest casualties in the recent two battles. All the poisonous snakes and beasts he had worked so hard to obtain
Not to mention the total losses, even he himself was seriously injured, and he didn't know that the energy could save him. Therefore, the clan leaders did not care about Meng Huo, and each of them withdrew their troops back to the camp and hurried to visit Mulu.
These venomous snakes were raised by Mulu. Naturally, he knew the poisonous nature of these venomous snakes best, and the snake medicine he prepared was also very targeted. When the clan leaders entered his camp, Mulu had already woken up, but his face was pale and he had no symptoms.
A hint of blood.
The barbarians often walked in the mountains and forests, and would inevitably be bitten by poisonous insects, so each barbarian tribe had masters of poison healing, and the Golden Ring Three Knots was one of them. He saw that although Mulu was awake, there were still leaks on his forehead from time to time.
There were big beads of sweat, obviously he was holding back the pain, so he couldn't help but walked forward, looked at his ankle carefully, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Mulu's ankle had swollen to the size of his thigh. Although the poisonous blood had been drained away, the wound still showed a dark purple color, and the two deep tooth marks made people shudder.
Seeing Jinhuan Sanjie's frightened look, Mulu endured the pain and said: "Thank you all the clan leaders for coming to see me. Mulu has saved his life this time, but even if this leg is not useless, he will not be able to walk in the future.
So flexible, this time I have completely failed, and there is no hope of revenge in this life."
Mongya Chang cupped his hands and said, "Why did the Mulu Clan leader say this? As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. As long as you have this life, how can you not have the chance to take revenge?"
Mulu shook his head and said: "Gentlemen, I, Mulu, know how many kilograms and taels I have. When it comes to fighting in battle, I can honestly say that I am no match for the Han army. There is no one Mulu can rely on.
Except for poisonous snakes and fierce beasts, now that the Han army has defeated these two things, what else can resist the Han army?"
Ah Kuai comforted him: "Chief Mulu, what's so difficult about this? Once the chief's injury recovers, we'll mobilize our tribesmen to help the chief catch some more venomous snakes and beasts."
Mulu sighed and said, "You don't know. The beasts I released in front of the battle today were all tamed by a man named Qi Nu in the clan. He was the man who fought with the Han army with a copper stick a few days ago. This is
People have surrendered to Liu Xin now, otherwise how could those ferocious beasts bite back? From now on, no one under Mulu will be able to raise these ferocious beasts."
Dong Dana smiled and said: "Chief Mulu, if there are ferocious beasts, there are also poisonous snakes. In my opinion, poisonous snakes are much more powerful than ferocious beasts. There is something strange about the torches that Liu Xinjun lit. There must be something to repel snakes and insects. But
, these things are often very precious and cannot be obtained so easily. He will eventually use them up one day. Chief Mulu, when your injury is healed, why don't you just raise more venomous snakes?"
"Ouch!" Apparently the injury was involved, Mulu groaned in pain and continued, "Dear clan leaders, although poisonous snakes can be raised, my bamboo flute is broken. Even if it is raised, it cannot be commanded. Then
What’s the use?”
Mung Ya Chang said disapprovingly: "Isn't it just a bamboo flute? I will go to the mountains and chop a bunch of bamboos back. You can make as many as you want."
Mulu smiled bitterly and said: "We can never make a bamboo flute like this again."
The method of using flute sounds to drive snakes has been around since ancient times. Until now, there are still many artists in India who can use flute sounds to command venomous snakes to perform various dances. However, people like Mulu can command thousands of snakes through a small bamboo flute.
There are thousands of venomous snakes, so there is no one like him. Mulu doesn't know any advanced martial arts. He can do this only with the little bamboo flute in his hand.
Although there are many bamboo forests in the Nanzhong area, it is not easy to choose the right materials to make such a bamboo flute. The flutes that appear to be the same have completely different sound quality. Just like Cai Yan’s Keting flute, it was originally
When making it, Cai Yong picked through the entire bamboo forest, but could not choose the right bamboo. In the end, he demolished the bamboo pavilion that had just been built before making it. The same goes for the Mulu flute, which was made by accident.
The piece of bamboo I got by chance is unique in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic weapon. The subtle differences may not be felt by human hearing, but snakes can distinguish them very clearly. Now,
This bamboo flute was trampled to pieces. It is absolutely impossible to make another flute with the same effect.
While he was talking, the tent door was raised, and Wu Tu Gu walked in slowly, leaning on crutches. All the clan leaders made way for him.
Mulu looked up and saw that it was him, and said coldly: "Wutugu, what are you doing here? Do you want to see my joke?"
Wu Tu Gu smiled and said: "Mulu, what are you talking about? You and I have been friends for many years. I heard that you were injured, so it is only natural for me to come to visit you."
Mulu snorted coldly and said: "What are you talking about being friends for many years! Then why didn't you tell me that the abandoned slave had taken refuge with Liu Xin?"
Wu Tu Gu did not wait for his greeting, he sat down beside his couch, put his crutches aside, and then said: "You mean the abandoned slave, you never asked me, why should I tell you
you."
Mulu couldn't help but be stunned. Yes, he has never cared about the life and death of the abandoned slave. If the abandoned slave is caught, he will be caught. Even if he is executed by Liu Xin, it is just one less slave, and it is not a big deal.
thing.
Wu Tu Gu continued: "Don't count on the abandonment of the slave anymore. He is completely devoted to Liu Xin now. I heard from him that Liu Xin could blow him down with a wave of his fists.
, so he now believes that Liu Xin is the reincarnation of the God of Wind, and voluntarily accepts Liu Xin as his master. Tell me, is he willing to listen to you, or is he willing to listen to a 'god'?"
Everyone's expressions changed. What kind of kung fu is this? A slight wave of his fists can be so powerful. Is he really the reincarnation of the God of Wind? If so, then it's a slap in the face.
Wu Tu Gu ignored everyone's expressions, paused, and said: "I know that everyone was defeated again today and suffered heavy casualties. However, I also heard that these casualties were caused by brother Mulu's poisonous snakes and beasts. Liu Xin
It didn’t hurt anyone, and you still can’t figure out why?”
When Mulu heard Wu Tu Gu call him his brother, most of his anger disappeared, and he muttered: "Yes, the situation seems to be true. At that time, he could have used his troops to cover up the kill, or he could have used the power of bow and arrow to shoot from behind. If that was the case,
The casualties will not be just this. So, brother, why do you think Liu Xin didn't take action?"
As soon as he called out brother, the grudge between the two disappeared, and Wu Tu Gu started to laugh and said: "Brother, I made it clear in Meng Huo's tent yesterday that the Han people have a saying:
What's up, Aiwujiwu! Yes, Liu Xin, this is Aiwujiwu! That girl from the Zhu family is a descendant of the God of Fire, so she naturally has the responsibility to protect us barbarian people. If she hadn't been around Liu Xin to say good things for us, you would have thought Liu Xin was a Han.
Will you let us go so easily?"
Ah Kuan is a lecherous person. Today, in front of the formation of the two armies, he did not miss looking at Xiang Zhurong. After listening to Wu Tugu's words, he suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, have you noticed that the two of them are in front of the three armies today?"
Before the battle, she was still as loving as ever, and Liu Xin would definitely listen to Mrs. Zhu Rong's words."
At this time, Ah Kuanan also remembered the story that Zhu Rong was originally the descendant of the God of Fire. He subconsciously put away his evil thoughts and changed his name to Mrs. Zhu Rong.
The three knots of golden rings are delicious and not lewd. Today on the battlefield, he kept staring at the group of beasts between the two armies, imagining the plates of delicious beast meat in front of him, and did not pay attention to the movements of the Han army.
He didn't pay attention to Zhu Rong's actions. When he heard Ah Kui murmured, he couldn't help but slap his thigh and said: "Look, with Mrs. Zhu Rong, the descendant of the God of Fire, protecting you, then what do we have to be afraid of!"
"Idiot!" Busty Ya looked at this fat-headed guy with disdain, cursed secretly, and said coldly, "Although Mrs. Zhu Rong has the responsibility to protect our barbarians, we have been against Liu Xin again and again, isn't it just against Huo?
Are the descendants of gods right? Do you think Mrs. Zhu Rong will still treat us like this? One day she will help Liu Xin. When the time comes, hum..."
Dong Dana agreed: "Clan Chief Mangya is right. The reason why we all raised the army was not because we were bewitched by Liu Dan's fellow, who said that we barbarians were allowed to establish a country on our own. But have you ever thought about it?
We have established a barbarian kingdom, but there is only one barbarian king. Do you think it will be your turn? If you don’t want to be a barbarian king, you will not be able to do it, and you will offend the God of Fire!"
"Fart! What Vulcan! Tell her to set fire to me!"
Following this roar, the tent door was suddenly opened, and a rough man strode in. When everyone looked back, it was Meng Huo.
The other clan chiefs all went to visit Mulu. Only Yang Feng wanted to help Meng Huo seize the throne of the Barbarian King because of his sister, so he followed Meng Huo back to the camp. Seeing that Meng Huo was still angry, Yang Feng advised:
"Clan Chief Mulu was seriously injured. Chief Meng still went to visit him to avoid losing the hearts of everyone."
Meng Huo hated Mulu for stealing his limelight in front of everyone today and weakening his prestige. When he saw that he was bitten by the poisonous snake he released, he was gloating about his misfortune. How could he go to visit him? Unable to withstand Yang Feng's repeated persuasion, he reluctantly moved forward.
As soon as I arrived outside the tent, I heard them talking about Zhu Rong and Liu Xin, and I couldn't help but get furious.
Seeing this, Mongya Chang said hurriedly: "Clan Chief Meng, the God of Fire is the most respected god of our barbarians. Please be careful what you say, Chief Meng."
Meng Huo also knew that he had made a mistake, so he changed his words and said: "Of course I respect the God of Fire. But everyone has been fooled by the Zhu family. Our Meng family has been friends with the Zhu family for many years, so naturally the tricks of the Zhu family cannot be hidden from our Meng family.
The "Vulcan descendant" is clearly made up to deceive everyone, so please don't believe the Zhu family's lies!"