The most captured northern Xinjiang barbarians are adult men and women. Everyone is injured, and the number is about 70% of the total. The appearance is almost generally carved by a mold. The man’s muscles are swelled up and the shoulders are extremely thick. It is more than one meter wide, and it is almost the same as a fierce giant bear when standing;

The woman is a little shorter, but she is also more than 230 centimeters in size, and her body is also muscular. Only the drape on her chest is tightly wrapped by the strip of animal skin. .

The underage barbarian, who accounts for 30% of the captured population, is also burly, and the height of the child is almost the same as that of the ordinary strong land man. The strange thing is that there are only three or four barbarian old people who are very thin, rickety, and nutritious. Poor appearance, the ribs hidden beneath the shabby dirty animal skin are vaguely visible.

As a deity of a part-time biologist, Zhang Lisheng naturally understands what this abnormal age structure means for a biological population.

He glanced with interest at those young barbarians who were glaring at themselves and still struggling. Finally, he appeared the most calm and wise among the barbaric old people. He suddenly said in northern Xinjiang barbaric words: "Old man, it seems that your tribe Your livelihood is not very rich."

"Dear Majesty, in the Bushishi Highlands, large tribes with more than 100,000 ethnic groups cannot claim to be rich and prosperous. In winter, they are often hungry, not to mention small tribes like ours with a population of less than hundreds.

Your army razed our home as soon as possible..." Speaking of this, the old man's eyes flashed a hint of hatred, then he bent down like a humble lander. "I see you also have It is completely different from the "flat man". A short barbarian dressed in animal skin and with bird feathers in his head must be an enlightened monarch.

Ge Gu Da tribe is willing to work for you as a wise king, please accept our loyalty. "

For the barbarians, the Hellmen call the humans living on the Green Leaf Continent the ‘land people’, and the stubborn people call the humans of the mainland’s civilized country the ‘flat people’. The two terms are different, but they refer to the same object.

As for the "civilized people" on the mainland, the Hells and the Stone People are both barbarians. The meaning is completely different.

The Fire Barbarian, isolated and bounded by the vast sea, is like a volcano. When it is calm, it may last for thousands of years without harming the mainland. Instead, it can provide terrestrial people with many unique luxury products.

However, once a powerful spooky monster appears in the Hell Islands and the headman unifies multiple islands and points the finger at the mainland, the erupting volcano will cause tremendous damage to the "civilized world" in a very short time.

The stubborn people living in the barren plateau are like floods. Each year when they cannot survive, they will inevitably form a tribal coalition to invade the hinterland of the mainland to **** material. Ordinary years also have barbarian tribes or alone. Or a small amount of joint plundering of border villages and towns in inland countries, the harm can be said to be a long stream of water, unpredictable.

Because of the different characteristics of these two barbarians. No matter how strong the civilized country in history has been, the organized Hellman army has not been collected, and the stubborn people have many legends for the entire tribe to serve the powerful inland monarch for various reasons. Unfortunately, the ending ended in betrayal. .

"No wonder the Cypriots on the mainland say that the barbarians of the Northern Frontier, most of the tribes, are violent and fearless of death.

The small tribe is a cunning and enduring plateau yellow fox. "Thinking of this, Zhang Lisheng lost his smile dumbfounded: "Are you willing to play for me, are you going to cut my head off on the battlefield? "

"Everything we do is for the continuous inheritance of the tribes. The ancestors will continue to be enshrined. Naturally, we will not risk betraying you, and the great king who truly made his name in history will never fear betrayal, will he? The old man of the barbarian froze for a moment, then said cunningly.

"This is good, but unfortunately I am not a king." Zhang Lisheng shook his head with a smile.

"Why don't you deceive an old barbarian who is about to die? Your majesty, if you are not a king, the generals and soldiers here will never be so respectful." The barbarian old man said confidently.

"I didn't lie to you," Zhang Lisheng smiled slightly at the old man, and said quietly, "The reason why they treat me so respectfully is not because I am a king, but because I am a god, so I don't need your loyalty, only you. Give your own faith."

"God..." The old man of the barbarian body stiffened, looked up at the young man carefully, his expression gradually calmed down, and said with a smile: "You are really a bold "unbeliever", although the gods have not known for many years No oracles were sent to the world, but who knows when they will be resurrected..."

"With me there, they will never be able to resurrect, they will never be able to..." Zhang Lisheng interrupted the old man's words, his sturdy body was slowly raised, and the scales of yellow, blue, and red were growing around his body, and his feet were swollen. The voice merged into a huge snake tail, overlooking the terrified barbarian captive in front of him, and said coldly and coldly.

After annexing 80% of the land of the Green Leaf Continent, the number of believers of the Wuli Gods has surged to about 2.4 billion. At this moment, a real body appears, and a hundred miles of natural visions emerge, the earth rolls over, the vegetation twists and grows, the most ordinary green The grass grows to a person's height in just a few seconds;

Clouds and mist appeared in the sky, and the vast expanse turned into mountains, rivers, and fierce monsters. It seemed to crush and devour everything on earth.

"You, you, you are really a god..." The old man of the barbarians looked up at the man in front of him, and the lower body was the demon of the snake. There was no longer any greasy cunning in his tone. He said that he was trembling, he was not afraid of death, but he could not erase it. The mortal awe of the soul from the extraordinary creatures

Seeing that the old man was really surprised because of his unexpected appearance, Zhang Lisheng's voice changed, and said softly: "Mortal, I am not just a god, but my faith has spread throughout the green leaf continent.

I hereby promise and believe in me and show your piety to get everything you want, a rich life, a lofty position, a powerful force, a long life, eternal youth..."

He prepared such a lucrative bait for such a trivial northern Xinjiang barbarian tribe with a surviving population of less than a hundred, and he naturally had the plan to save money to buy horse bones.

Enchanted by the youth's divine power and gentle posture, the barbarian old man who has always been humble did not show a tempted expression. Instead, he was just a few of the most stubborn and rebellious northern Xinjiang barbarian teenagers. His eyes widened, showing a slightly longing look.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but feel happy to continue his temptation. Suddenly, he saw the barbarian old man chewing his tongue, he regained his consciousness at once, spouted a blood, and his mouth was vaguely uttered'A Tuk Tuk Oh Sa...' A mantra called a figure of an old man wearing deer horns, covered in piebald deerskin, and holding a huge stone axe. With a scream of'Weng', he slowly dispersed.

As the roar sounded, all the northern barbarians in the city walls were awake and awakened.

The barbarian old man stood on his heels and took a deep breath of the warm air at night. There was no humble expression on his face. He looked at Wu Li God and said, "Your life, people who have lived on the Hard Rock Plateau for tens of thousands of years Just believe in your ancestors, even if the "golden age" of the gods is no exception.

Please forgive us for not offering you faith. "

Hearing the tribal elders say such words, the barbarians straightened their spine one by one, although they were bound and strong, even the five or six teenagers who had been tempted by the Wuli deity.

In their imagination, they refused the request of a god, and the next step must be torture, or even being directly cut off the head, but did not expect that the devil in front of him was not angry, but used a strange language that he could not understand. He murmured dumbly.

After a few minutes, Zhang Lisheng finally recovered and turned into a human being. After turning the sand under his feet into a robe to cover his body, he waved his hand with weird expression and commanded: "Stop these northern Xinjiang barbarians Dungeon, um, enough food, don't be harsh."

"Follow your orders, Your dear." Among the hundreds of believers who have been kneeling on the ground since the young man revealed himself, the samurai leader answered with awe, commanding the sergeants to take the barbarian down the city wall.

Looking at the tall and terrifying backs slowly disappearing, under the bright moonlight, Zhang Lisheng looked at the general of the Tsarah City General, who was still kneeling at his feet, and just shouted, "Kidimu..." The name suddenly met A samurai wearing a biological shell and a humanoid giant bird flapped his wings and quickly flew up the city wall.

"Under Your Throne, there is a secret letter from the chief priest of Tuan." Kneeled and put a half-foot scroll in front of Zhang Lisheng, the giant bird samurai reported ~lightnovelpub.net~The secret of Tuan Letter, is there the news of'that person'..." The young man pondered and grabbed the scroll to open it. Seeing that there was only one address written on it and no other text, a happy expression appeared on his face.

Then he put away the scroll and pondered for a moment, and finally spoke out what he had just blocked, "Kidimu, ordered the scouts to reassemble and take me to the barbarian tribe where they captured the captives."

"Follow your orders, You." The middle-aged man in Huangpao stood up and retreated. At the same time, Zhang Lisheng jumped down the city wall and fell onto the field outside the city.

The right hand was gently stroked on the chest, and an earth platform with a length of more than three meters and a thickness of less than half a foot slowly appeared under the feet of the young man. Then, at the four corners of the earth platform, each face was flat, and only a giant with two eyes and ears was born. , Struggling to put it on his shoulders.

Sitting cross-legged on the earth platform, Zhang Lisheng looked up at the bright moon and waited for a while. The solid thick stone gate of Tusala's fortress slipped silently. Thousands of elite scouts drove the horse out and hugged the earth platform. around. (To be continued...)

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