The rain was getting heavier, and the transparent raindrops as big as a thumb hit the head and faced, hitting the ground and making a "slap" sound.

The mud on the ground was more than one foot thick, and the carts in the team struggled to move forward in the mud, and the animals pulling the cart kept making low breaths. Sometimes, two steps forward would be led by the heavy cart to slide back half a step back.

Ji Hao stood on the roof of the car, looked at the thick rain clouds in the sky, and then looked at the team that was stuck in the mud and moving slowly. He waved his seals into the sky with his hands, and a fireball the size of a human head surged into the sky and exploded at a high altitude several miles away from the ground.

The loud noise spread over a hundred miles, Ji Hao used his magic power, and his voice spread from afar like a dragon's roar: "Camp on the spot and rest, boil ginger soup to drive away the cold. Especially for women and children, place the women and children first! Patrol teams, be on guard!"

The men, women, young and old in the migration team breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. With such heavy rain, the powerful little witches are naturally fearless, but ordinary civilians and those children are already stiff and breathless by the cold rain.

The bundled supplies on the truck were untied, and a large number of wooden poles and bamboo poles stood up, and the huge tent was quickly supported. Drainage ditches were dug along the tent, and the ground in the tent was dried by witchcraft, and the baked hard and solid. A comfortable tent that sheltered from the wind and rain was quickly formed.

Under the curtain, piles of bonfires were burning, huge clay pots were filled with rain, large pieces of old ginger, wild onions and some herbs that drive away the cold and strong herbs were thrown into the clay pots, and some meat pieces, bones and breaking promises, and soon stewed with a strong fragrance. пge latest chapter has been updated

Ji Hao stood on the roof of the cart and looked around. Tens of thousands of tents of all sizes were erected in the huge migration team, and all the women and children were arranged as soon as possible.

The young and strong men were working hard to lay down the fence in the rain and drove the big animals into the temporary animal circle.

The patrol team ran back and forth more and more frequently. The wizards seconded from the Witch Palace performed witchcraft around the camp and cracked the ground to lay trenches. The trenches that were twenty meters wide and hundreds of meters deep were densely covered with rugged rocks, and ordinary groups of beasts and attackers could not get close to the camp at all.

The pre-made components in Puyang were taken out. After a while, the craftsman in the camp hit the 'ding Dingdang', hundreds of arrow towers, which were as high as 100 feet tall, stood in various parts of the camp. Hundreds of archer sentries climbed up the arrow tower, gnawing on the dry food, while looking around vigilantly.

The heavy footsteps came, and Yu Mu covered his big iron pot over his head, strode and rushed towards this side.

The guy became fatter and fatter. His heavy steps fell on the ground, like a bomb, causing mud to splash everywhere. With the sound of "slap", Yu Mu quickly ran to the cart, shook his body hard, his body was rolling, and the rain was splashing.

"Ji Hao, there is movement ahead! Feng Xing has already brought people over!"

"Is there any fun?" Manman was so excited that she burst out of the car window. Before Yu Mu could answer, she rushed out of the car window, carried two sledgehammers and ran wildly towards the front of the team.

With a "huh", Manman ran quickly, like a tyrannosaurus passing through the rain curtain, leaving behind a clear trace of hundreds of feet long behind her.

"Shaosi, Taisi, you stay in the camp and stare!" Ji Hao patted the roof of the cart with great force, and a cloud of water rose under his feet, holding his body and quickly galloping forward.

Zamu, who had already turned his loyalty to Ji Hao, let out a long roar and quickly summoned several patrol teams, gathered more than 2,000 people, and rode the war beasts to follow Ji Hao closely. Every time he ran for a while, Zamu would roar, so the soldiers in the camp became more and more energetic.

While Feng Xing was probing the outpost, more than a dozen men and women ran over in a panic. Before they could get closer, Feng Xing pulled out his longbow and shot out three consecutive arrows, sank deep into the ground three feet away in front of a man's feet in front.

"Don't get close! Is it an enemy or a friend? This is Yao Bo's team. Do you want to attack Lord Yao Bo?" Feng Xing scolded loudly with a stern voice. The light cavalry behind him had already pulled out their spears and treated them solemnly.

Ji Hao offended many people in Puyang, especially when he beat Wuzhiqi at the celebration banquet. Who knows what the fierce monkey would do?

So along the way, except for Ji Hao, Abao, Manman and Taisi, everyone in the team was worried and would react excessively if there was any slightest movement.

A dozen men and women had already run away and their faces were pale. They were startled by the arrows shot out by Feng Xing. They fell into the mud in a mess. A man rolled on the ground a few times, stained with mud. Finally, he raised his head in a mess and shouted:

"Help, help! Oh my God, where are they our tribe members? They are even more fierce than the most brutal evil ghosts!"

"Sir, save our tribe! Save us!"

A group of men and women screamed at the top of their lungs, crying in a mess, asking Feng Xing to help him.

Feng Xing quickly sent out a warning signal to the back, and his eyes flashed in his eyes, looking at these people with vigilance. The strength of more than a dozen men and women was not high, and the strongest middle-aged man was at the first and second level of the Little Witch Realm.

Listen with your ears, the strong wind whistled by, and a green wind whirlpool appeared beside Feng Xing's ears, and the mysterious power in his bloodline was induced. Even in the storm, Feng Xing could still clearly hear any movement within a dozen miles nearby.

The sound of wind, rain, and the 'pitch' of small beasts running through the mud, and there was nothing wrong with that.

"Who are you? What happened?" Feng Xing held the longbow tightly, holding an arrow in his finger, pointing at the middle-aged man with the strongest strength.

"Sir, we are the people of Qibo! Our patriarch is the youngest son of Qibo. In this battle, our patriarch and all the powerful soldiers in the clan were killed. Now our patriarch's brothers are going to kill our young patriarch and divide our tribe and territory!"

Feng Xing's face became very strange. His brothers died in battle. The brothers gathered to kill his brother's heirs and divide his brother's tribe and territory. Such things are not uncommon in the Middle Land world and the Four Wilderness Continents!

But Puyang, Puyang, the core of human rule, is a place that requires some reason. It is the first time Fengxing heard that such a thing happened around Puyang!

"It's not far from Puyang here!" A green light suddenly flashed in Feng Xing's eyes: "How many tribe members do you have?"

The middle-aged man spread his hands and said bitterly: "Sir, we have divided into nine tribes, thirty-seven villages, and our tribe members have a total of more than one.2 million!"

Feng Xing's eyelids shook and looked back.
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