In the next few days, the escort team was all mediocre and there was no big noise.

On the straight stone slab road, the team that could not see the beginning and the end was straight south along the straight path. The rumbling footsteps made the ground sway. From time to time, there were the shouts of strange slaves, the scolding of human warriors and the sound of whipping of whips came.

During these days, Mo Shan and Mo Shui have been very attentive and show their faces in front of Ji Hao several times every day. They either bring wine, barbecue, or fresh fruits collected from the soldiers of the Mo Yuan tribe in a distance. In short, they are so attentive as if Ji Hao is their biological father.

But no matter what they sent, Ji Hao accepted it in person, and the fire behind him was burned clean.

Even the simplest Manman, Taisi, who had little stubborn mind, noticed something strange. They subconsciously raised their vigilance and were careful in everything they did. Moreover, except Feng Xing, they didn't know where to hide, and the others tried to be together no matter what they did.

In the blink of an eye, three more days passed, and the speed of the march ahead suddenly slowed down.

Ji Hao didn't expect the warriors from the Mo Yuan tribe to take the initiative to report the situation to him. He stepped on the fire cloud and soared into the sky. The smoke and dust in front of him were soaring into the sky, and large groups of animals were shouting loudly, slowly crossing the straight road.

Ji Hao's face became gloomy. This straight stone path was built by the great wizards of the Witch Palace for witchcraft.

On weekdays, this straight road is buried deep underground to avoid the damage caused by the rain, wind and sun, and rain. Once a war occurs, the great wizards of the Witch Palace drive the witch curse. This straight road rises from the ground and reaches the Akasaka Mountain in the north from Puyang. It is the most important troop transport and logistics main road of the Human Tribal Alliance, which is related to the victory or defeat of the front-line war.

So around this straight road, the human race set extremely strict precepts:

During the war, no one is allowed to approach within 500 miles of both sides of the straight road; if any violation is violated, all are considered as alien spies and will be executed.

Although there has been a standstill in front of us, the elite human legion is still stationed in Akasaka Mountain. He monitors the movements of the alien races in the north, fearing that they will return with a flick of the shot and catch the human race off guard.

So to be precise, although some small and medium-sized tribes are not very elite soldiers and have begun to evacuate Akasaka Mountain in a row, the battle has not ended completely. At least several months are there to wait for the direct army of the core high-level human race such as Di Shun, Si Wenming, Hua Xulie to begin to retreat on a small scale, and this battle will be truly over.

"Which tribe do those animals belong to? How dare they stop the march from the straight road?" Ji Hao scolded sternly.

No one paid attention to Ji Hao. The soldiers from the Mo Yuan tribe stopped one by one, and some even jumped off their mounts and sat on the side of the road to rest. Some even waved their long whip and ordered the servants and slaves to stop and rest.

"Zamu! Go and have a look!" Looking at these lazy warriors of the Mo Yuan tribe, Ji Hao sneered and then shouted loudly.

A few days ago, he almost died at the hands of the soldiers of the Mo Yuan tribe. His daughter was almost invaded by these guys from the Mo Yuan tribe. Zamu Yingnuo said, fully armed, and he took big strides, and rushed out several miles after several ups and downs. He quickly ran to the place where the large groups of animals were walking in front of him.

Zamu is a "dark clan member". The origin of this clan name may be related to their skin color.

The Dark Clan is a vassal of the Yu clan. Among the large formal legions of the Yu clan, the Dark Clan is an extremely important part of it. For a formal legion of the Yu clan, more than 95% of the warriors are the Dark Clan.

The overall combat talent of the Dark Clan is far inferior to that of the Ga clan, but the racial qualifications of the Dark Clan are also very extraordinary. On average, one clan with outstanding qualifications will appear in every 100 people. After hard practice, they can easily have the strength of the Great Witch Realm or even the Witch King Realm. Among the Dark Clan, there are even many witch emperor-level existences.

Zamu is a great Dark Clan warrior. Although the cultivation system of the Dark Clan is different from that of the human race, he has the strength of the peak level of the Great Witch. He is only one step away from the Witch King level.

Among the private army legion of the Gan clan, Zamu is a ten thousand men. Because it is a private army legion, Zamu and his soldiers have been stationed in the private territory of the Gan clan in the past, responsible for guarding the city of the Gan clan and have never fought with the human race.

In a sense, Zamu and his soldiers were relatively clean!

So that night, after Moshan and Mo Shui took people away, Ji Hao, who felt that his subordinates were short of people, simply paid out of his own pocket and directly bought out his own slave soldiers and private slaves according to Puyang's market price.

In Akasaka Mountain, Ji Hao extorted huge wealth from the Indra clan and a large amount of jade coins rewarded by Si Wenming. He easily bought out Zamu and nearly 10,000 Dark Clan warriors under his command. After using the secret technique of the Witch Palace to control the life and death of Zamu and others, these people have become Ji Hao's most ironic slaves.

As a ten thousand men, Zamu has enough experience, and he ran back quickly in a short while.

Kneeled heavily on the ground with his knees, Zamu's forehead touched the ground hard, and shouted respectfully: "The respectful and kind master is a few wandering human tribes passing by. They are eight tribes, with a total of more than 40,000 tribes, and have raised millions of large animals for food."

After taking a breath, Zamu said in a deep voice: "According to their words, all the grass in their original pasture has been eaten up. They are going to rush to the next pasture, otherwise their livestock will lose weight. But your humble servant Zamu feels that there is something wrong with it."

"Hmm? What's the problem?" Ji Hao stood in the chariot and put a ban casually to isolate the sound, so that Zamu's words would not be heard by outsiders.

"First, Zamu also knew that this straight road is the main road of human war. The wandering human tribe is the tribe with the lowest status of humans. They have no power, nor the courage to cross this straight road during the war."

"Second, if it is really a wandering tribe, why are there only young and strong people among their more than 40,000 tribes, and no elderly or women?"

"Third, I found heavy armor, strong crossbows, long bows, and wandering tribes who are engaged in animal husbandry on the cart they transport supplies. They do not need heavy armor, nor do they need long-range killing and weapons. They have problems."

Although he saw the glimmer of light emitted by the restriction that isolates the sound, Zamu still cautiously lowered the sound.

Ji Hao looked at Zamu and was silent for a while, then took out a handful of jade coins and threw them in front of him.

"Beautiful work, Zamu, your experience can help me do a lot of things in the future. Work hard, you can change your daughter some good-looking new clothes for these jade coins."

"Hello your men and prepare to get armed. Tonight, prepare to kill people."
Chapter completed!