Online Game: Barbarism And Civilization

Chapter 248 Far Mountain Tribe

After returning to the game on January 21 of the three years of barbarism, Ning Yuan embarked on a boring journey on the road again.

After walking for another two days, he finally came to the mountain that the United States player said.

Looking at the mountains in front of him, Ning Yuan was a little worried, because his cavalry couldn’t turn over at all, and according to the report of the Swan Man Scouts, there seemed to be nowhere to go around.

But without the cavalry, if he really encounters a large-scale barbarian, he has no certainty to take the opponent down only with the werewolf guerrillas under him.

In desperation, Ning Yuan could only let the army camp at the foot of the mountain, and then send the werewolf guerrillas up the mountain to find the way. He planned to lead the warhorse there anyway.

Soon, the werewolf guerrillas brought back good news and bad news to Ning Yuan.

The good news is that they have found a way to lead the horse.

The bad news is that this route was broken at the top of the mountain. A huge boulder crossed the middle of the road, blocking the road. People can climb up, but war horses can’t.

Although the road was cut off by the boulder, this was indeed good news, because Ning Yuan was carrying a lot of engineers around, so he immediately asked the werewolf guerrillas and battle angels to protect the engineers up the mountain to clear the boulders.

In fact, the boulder is not too big, only three meters high, but it is definitely not feasible to remove it.

After seeing the boulder, the dwarf artillery and the rat artillery studied carefully, and finally decided to chisel a semicircular groove in the boulder, and then raise the ground with soil on both sides of the boulder. Come, the cavalry can lead the horse to walk past.

It’s simple, but it took the short artificial soldiers two days of hammering to cut the groove.

After the road was opened up, new problems appeared again. The cavalry could lead the horses, but the ox carts of the Logistics Corps still couldn’t make it through.

So Ning Yuan had to leave a division cavalry at the foot of the mountain to protect the logistics corps, and then let the others carry five days of dry food to climb the mountain on foot.

In the evening on January 25th of the third year of barbarism, Ning Yuan and his army finally managed to climb the mountain with an altitude of less than one thousand meters.

When they set up a camp on the other side of the mountain, the swan scouts who went to reconnaissance finally brought back good news to Ning Yuan. They found a large human gathering place 150 kilometers ahead.

According to the description of the swan scouts, the human races there were all born tall and mammoth, and even women were taller than Ning Yuan.

After listening to the detailed description of the Swan Man Scout, Ning Yuan’s face turned black at that time.

What does it mean that women are taller than me? Is there such a metaphor for Lord Own?

However, Ning Yuan decided to forgive him this time because of his dedication.

After a rest night, Ning Yuan rushed over with the army directly the next day.

One hundred and fifty kilometers is only a few hours away for the cavalry, so near noon, Ning Yuan rushed there with the vanguard.

According to the report of the Swan Scouts, it was a medium-sized tribe.

There are about 2,000 people in the entire tribe, including more than 700 adult males.

However, considering that the women there are also taller than themselves, Ning Yuan believes that this should be a tribe where all the people are soldiers. After all, where is their body shape.Although the large troops were still on their way, Ning Yuan decided to go over and say hello to the tribe first, and probe the reality of the opponent.

In order not to cause misunderstanding, Ning Yuan only brought ten elf guards and drove over.

When he came to a place 500 meters away from the opponent’s camp, he pulled the reins and stopped. At this time, the remaining soldiers in the opponent’s tribe had already seen Ning Yuan and his party.

After spotting Ning Yuan and his party, dozens of tall human men greeted them with huge bone sticks.

“Hello, excuse me…, fuck, withdraw quickly.”

Seeing the other party greet him, Ning Yuan was just about to say some kind words to say hello. Unexpectedly, the barbarians suddenly pulled out the bone-made throwing axes from behind, and threw them at Ning Yuan and his group.

After throwing out the flying axe, they rushed towards Ning Yuan and the Elf Guards behind him with their big bone sticks. It looked like they had regarded Ning Yuan and others as prey.

Ning Yuan has always been called a barbarian by other player lords, but he didn’t expect to encounter someone more barbarous and unreasonable than him today.

Unprepared, Ning Yuan could only escape back embarrassedly with ten guards of the elves.

“MD, since you can’t make sense, then it depends on whose fist is harder.”

After getting rid of the barbarian’s pursuit, Ning Yuan felt very Losing face. He has always been chasing others, when was he chased by others?

And these savages are too savage, they don’t give themselves a chance to speak at all, they just come up and do it. Ning Yuan even doubted whether they had evolved completely.

Although he himself is very savage, but at least he will give others a chance to speak, how can he be like these guys, hula rushing up all at once is a mess.

After the cavalry force arrived, Ning Yuan immediately led a division’s elven archers back, ready to find the place.

“For a while, show me the spot shots. Don’t hurt their lives. They all shot me in the thighs. I don’t want to see any standing enemies inside.”

Although this barbarian tribe could be wiped out easily, Ning Yuan came here to look for special races, not to kill them, so even if it was regenerating energy, Ning Yuan had no plans to kill.

Although these barbarians seemed unable to communicate, Ning Yuan was still ready to find some breakthroughs in this tribe.

Regardless of the fact that each of these barbarians are big and thick, they give people a strong sense of oppression, but they are not the opponents of the elven archers at all in the Stone Age.

Under the encirclement and suppression of a division’s elf archers, these unreasonable guys quickly fell to the ground.

Everyone had a sharp arrow stuck in his thigh, and some barbarians with exceptional bodies were especially taken care of, with three or four arrows stuck in their legs.

Except for some half-elder children and women hiding in the camp, the barbarians in the entire camp were given straight away by the elven archers.

Seeing the horrified expressions on the faces of the savages and children, Ning Yuan stopped the elven archers from taking any further action, and then rode his horse and walked over.

Looking at the barbarian who fell to the ground, Ning Yuan shouted loudly: “Can I speak well now? Is there anyone who can speak human words?”

Although it was very arrogant before, after the fate of the entire tribe was in the hands of the enemy, these unreasonable barbarians finally confessed.

A tall male barbarian with five arrows stuck in his lap sat up with his arms supported, and then replied in an urn voice: “My lord, what instructions do you have?”

Looking at the barbarian who was about the same height as himself when sitting up, Ning Yuan rubbed his nose and asked, “What is your name? Are you the patriarch of this tribe?”

“My name is Andrew The Underworld Roar, the patriarch of the Far Hill Tribe.” The tall barbarian replied.

“Why did you attack us as soon as you came up?”

Ning Yuan has always been unable to figure out this question. If the opponent is that kind of savage cannibal race, it can still make sense, but now that the opponent can speak and communicate, it doesn’t look like a cannibal, so Ning Yuan feels very much. Confusion.

“The great Cecilia once said that other races are enemies of the barbarians, so we will directly choose to attack.”

“Who is Cecilia?”

“The greatest witch of the Warsong clan, the spiritual leader of all barbarians.”

“I want to meet your witch-sir, is there any way?”

Hearing the word witch, Ning Yuan knew that she might be a wise man among barbarians, so he wanted to meet him.

No way, these big guys are likely to be hard-hearted. They only listen to the witch. Without the witch’s approval, it is difficult to subdue them.

“I can’t see it anymore, Cecilia-sama has returned to the arms of the gods.” Andrew The Underworld roared and said with a pious face.

“Depend on.”

Hearing that Cecilia had died, Ning Yuan secretly exploded in a foul language, that the witch was gone, so how should I conquer these hard-hearted guys?

No, the witch should be passed down from generation to generation. Since the witch has the status of Transcendent in this warsong clan, then she will definitely have her own descendant.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan immediately asked: “What about Cecilia’s heir? Don’t tell me that she has no heir.”

“You are talking about Lord Christine, she is the current Warsong clan witch.”

“Okay, I want to meet your Lord Christine, what can you do?”

Ning Yuan was very speechless for this big man with not very bright head, so he stopped going in circles with the other party, and went directly to the subject.

“You walk 200 kilometers north, the strongest Johnson tribe of the Warsong clan is there, Lord Christine lives in the Johnson tribe,” Andrew replied.

Ning Yuan: “……”

I don’t know if this Andrew is too straightforward or lacking in roots. Anyway, talking with him, Ning Yuan feels very tired.

“Now I give you two choices, surrender or Death, which one do you choose?”

Ning Yuan suddenly changed to another face. He was going to test this Andrew to see if he was acting stupid with himself or really lacking in his head.

“Ah…, we will never betray the Warsong clan, we will never surrender.”

Andrew was obviously frightened by Ning Yuan’s fickleness. Although he wanted to continue living, he refused to surrender to Ning Yuan in the end.

However, Andrew is also very detailed. He did not say that he would choose Death, but indirectly told Ning Yuan that if they want them to surrender, Ning Yuan must conquer the entire Warsong clan. They are just insignificant pawns, not worthy of Ning Yuan’s fight. .

Looking at Andrew’s twinkling eyes, Ning Yuan understood what he meant, and then said with a smile: “If you don’t surrender, you don’t surrender. By the way, whoever of your Warsong clan says, is it the warchief or the witch?”

“Military is the rule of the warchief, but the warchief also listens to the witch.”

While talking, Andrew paused abruptly, then lowered the volume and continued: “This time the warchief and the witch are siblings, so they cannot be married. If you can marry the witch, then The entire Warsong clan will obey your orders alone.”Andrew The Underworld blinked his eyes at Ning Yuan after he finished roaring, which clearly meant to tell Ning Yuan that if you want to conquer the Warsong clan, you must first conquer the witch lord of the Warsong clan.

Looking at the big man sitting in front of him who was about the same height as himself, Ning Yuan did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Fortunately, he thought that these savages were all stubborn guys, but he didn’t expect that they were full of bad water.

Although Andrew didn’t dare to betray the Warsong clan, he directly sold the entire Warsong clan to Ning Yuan, the purpose of which was self-evident, was to survive.

“Um…, is your witch beautiful? What is her height?”

Although he was very moved by Andrew’s method, it is absolutely impossible for Ning Yuan to marry an ugly monster and go back, and if that Christine grows too tall, he will be very stressed.

“Last year, I saw her when Master Witch took office. To be honest, she was not good-looking, short and thin, and sickly. She was not at all like the women of our Warsong clan…”

Hearing Ning Yuan’s question, Andrew blurted out directly. While speaking, he suddenly realized that he was disrespectful to Lord Witch, and then immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

After hearing the words “short and thin”, Ning Yuan looked back at the women of the Yuanshan tribe nearby, looked at their round figure, and then took a long breath.

It seems that the aesthetics of these savages is very different from that of ordinary humans.

I just don’t know how short and thin that Christine is. Now Ning Yuan really wants her to be as short and thin as possible, because in this way, he can find ways to marry her, and then control the entire Warsong clan.

Although he has absolute confidence in his army, it is best to avoid fighting as much as possible. After all, fighting is always deadly.

“Come here, Andrew, take a look at a few of them, how does your sorceress compare to them?”

But it’s about own lower body happiness, Ning Yuan still called a few handsome male elves to be safe, and wanted Andrew to refer to them and describe their “short and thin” witch.

These male elves are also at the level of beautiful men in the elven clan, with a height of a few meters and a slender and straight posture, they are simply the most perfect lover images in most women’s minds.

But after looking at a few people up and down, Andrew showed a very disdainful expression, and then whispered to Ning Yuan: “It’s so ugly. Our sorceress is taller than them, but looks as ugly as them. ”

After listening to Andrew’s words, Ning Yuan rolled his eyes directly.

MD, this guy said that the beautiful men of the elves are ugly. What kind of aesthetics is this?

But since Christine looks “as ugly as the Elves”, then Ning Yuan is relieved. As for the height problem, he won’t see much when lying on the bed anyway, it doesn’t matter.

“Come here, send a military doctor to heal them, Andrew, tell your people, give me honestly, otherwise I will kill you directly.”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ning Yuan asked people to heal the savages, but looking at their appearance, it seemed that the bleeding was not too big, it was really abnormal physical quality.

“Listen to daddy. This adult will be the husband of our witch adult, so let me stay obediently and don’t make any small movements, otherwise the old man will break your neck.”

After hearing Ning Yuan’s instructions, Andrew immediately yelled loudly. He was just like two people who spoke softly just now.

After hearing Andrew’s order, all the savages were very cooperative, but Ning Yuan felt that their gazes at own were a bit wrong. There was not much fear in their gazes, but more of pity.

That’s right, it was pity, as if Ning Yuan was about to be generous to righteousness soon.

That afternoon, when all Ning Yuan’s army arrived, they set up camps around the Yuanshan tribe.

Looking at the continuous barracks, Andrew was very grateful for his own wit. Fortunately, he sold the witch master in time, otherwise he and his people would definitely die without a burial place.