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Published at 4th of January 2023 11:10:33 AM


Chapter 1074

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Mo Ke Khan looked excited.

Bai Yue sighed inwardly.

Before coming, he had asked the chief how to deal with the Goshawk Department.

As a result, the great chief said: "The totems of their tribe have the same place as my Da Jiang's ancestor dragon."

With just this sentence, Bai Yue understood Mu Feng's plan from the bottom of her heart.

But I couldn't find the right opportunity.

Until Moke Khan mentioned the totem of the Goshawk Department earlier.

Now he told Mokehan about the relationship between Zulong and Goshawk, and made Mokehan believe the relationship between Jiang and Goshawk.

Then let the Goshawk Department take action.

Mo Ke Khan immediately bowed and said: "After returning from Jinqi Mountain this time, please ask the chief to lead me to Dajiang. I want to meet your chief in person and clarify this matter face to face!"

Bai Yue nodded: "OK!"

In fact, he thought to himself, it would be all the better to see the warchief, and he said it better than I did.

A group of people continued to go northwest, from low to high along the way, up the hills, and crossed a large area of ​​hills before they arrived at their destination - Jinqi Mountain.

On the way, they passed a small tribe with only about 400 people. When they found someone passing their tribe, the hunting team in the tribe rushed out in unison, shouting.

It's just that after Mo Ke Khan just glanced at them, he made a move, and soon an eagle control warrior appeared and confronted them quietly.

Each of them was bare-chested, and their bodies were dyed with some kind of paint. They were colorful and fancy.

As for the lower body, it was wrapped in gray-black animal hide.

Moke Khan's birth explanation: "They all have colorful poisonous snakes hanging around their necks. Once they release the poisonous snakes when confronting an enemy, they will bite and kill the enemy.

When my Goshawk Department came here to pick up gold objects, I also had conflicts with them.

Just because we were hit hard before, I let all the people in the tribe stay in the tribe and reduce going out, so I never came here again.

I think they felt that they hadn't seen the soldiers of my Goshawk Department for a while, and they forgot the pain again! "

Bai Yue couldn't help being startled, and looked carefully at the necks of those people, and found that those colorful colors were moving slowly.

And somewhere in those colors, there are also pairs of small eyes staring at them coldly.

Bai Yue looked at Moke Khan subconsciously: "Is this the subordinate tribe of your tribe?"

Mo Ke Khan shook his head: "How is it possible? Such a tribe is surrounded by such poisonous snakes, and they carry a lot of poisonous snakes with them.

Except for the people in their tribe who are not afraid, who else is not afraid?

And such a subordinate tribe, whoever accepts them will be troublesome!

They are also not willing to talk to people outside the tribe, we talk to them, they simply ignore us! "

Bai Yue nodded secretly: "Yes!"

Then he asked again: "They are blocking the road now, what should we do?"

"Blocking the road?" Mo Kehan ​​smiled and waved his hands, "How is it possible!"

Then the surrounding eagle control fighters all opened their eyes wide, and began to make strange "Yo Yo" sounds from their mouths like Humai, and small birds flew out of the belts they wore.

The backs of these birds are green, the bellies are light yellow, and the beaks are small and pointed.

It was the green-backed dragon pecking eagle that Mu Feng and the others had encountered before.

Bai Yue knew that it was this little bird-like bird that made him suffer a lot before.

If the great chief hadn't been there at that time and used the sound of the horn to break the control of these little dragon pecking eagles by these fighters, the hundreds of fighters who were in the generation of the Hezu tribe at that time would have been handed over to the Goshawk tribe.

The biggest feature of these little flying eagles is that they are small and fly fast.

Right now, they are flying at high speed, turning into balls of green and yellow light buzzing around the surroundings, which suddenly stimulated the colorfully painted men around them—to be exact, the colorful poisonous snakes on their necks!

The stimulated poisonous snakes tightened their bodies one by one, moving slowly as if the patterns on a person's body had come alive.

But one by one, they followed the necks of these painted men and poked their heads above their heads, with their heads held high, making a "hissing" sound.

"Huh?" Bai Yue was surprised.
These "flower snakes" are not afraid of flying eagles?

Although these flying eagles are small, they carry the word "eagle" after all!

Sure enough, in just a split second, the green-backed dragon eagles rushed towards the flower snakes. After a burst of locust-like flying attacks, the flower snakes above the heads of many soldiers were attacked to varying degrees.

Some had their heads pecked off, and some had their necks scratched.

The seriously injured flower snakes writhed and writhed on the painted men's necks, causing them to stare wide-eyed and blushed.

Some poisonous snakes even started to attack the people around them crazily—their shelters.

In the blink of an eye, no less than twenty of the dozens of people around were attacked by the snake!

"This..." Bai Yue was stunned.

They can't control these poisonous snakes?

No wonder there are not many people in their tribe!

Mo Kehan ​​sneered and said: "I really don't have a long memory! I haven't been here for a long time, so you dare to provoke me!"

Immediately afterwards, these painted men began to take a few steps back in fear.

"Huh?" Mo Kehan ​​frowned, "It seems that this time I am really brave, and I dare to be here!"

As he spoke, he waved again.

The eagle-controlling fighters of the Goshawk Department ordered the dragon-pecking eagle to attack again.

It's just that this time the flower snakes took precautions, lowered their figures one by one, and lay on the painted man's head and shoulders, while attacking with their probes.

The painted men under them also began to have their throats surging, making a hoarse "hissing" sound.

"Huh?" Bai Yue frowned again.

These painted men turned out to be able to control snakes!

It's just that their ability to control snakes is not as good as that of the Goshawk Department to control eagle fighters.

So this time they lost again.

It was no longer the flower snake who was injured, but also the snake controllers.

They were finally defeated and fled in embarrassment.

Mo Kehan ​​laughed strangely: "I really don't have a long memory!"

The Goshawk Department also suffered losses. To them, it was just a few small flying eagles. At worst, they would just have to use some means to catch them later.

But the opponent lost more than 30 snakes and a dozen people.

As for whether the injured people could survive, it was not his concern.

He looked at Bai Yue with a smile: "Let's go, big boss?"

Bai Yue nodded with a smile, and rode her horse to follow.

What they didn't know was that when these painted men dragged the injured people and snakes back to the tribe in a hurry, they were complaining in front of a chief.

The person's exact age is unknown.

Because he was sitting cross-legged in a cave at this time, his whole body was covered with colored paint.

When he finished listening to the complaints of his tribe, he suddenly got up in the cave and walked out of the cave, holding a handful of palms whose material could not be clearly seen, and holding a colorful snake tightly in the other.

He held the big snake's neck in his hands, but its body was placed on his shoulders against his neck, and then it went down and coiled around his waist and abdomen.

The big snake swallowed snake letters and hissed.

The surrounding clansmen knelt on the ground one by one, without saying a word.

The man holding the snake shouted: "Baldhuluhulu, that baldhuluhulu!"

Then everyone raised their heads and shouted: "That picture is snoring!"

"That picture is snoring!"

If Mo Ke Khan was here, he would definitely understand that these people are not unwilling to communicate with them, but because they don't understand each other's language!

(end of this chapter)





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