Chapter 414

All soldiers the face turned ashy. *

They looked blankly at the sorcerers and their disciples in the dust. Their bodies trembled and their eyes turned red.

Looking at them, the alliance soldiers could not help but feel sad, afraid and happy. You know, if they were defeated this time, they would be the ones who were in agony and despair because of the destruction of the tribe.

Fortunately, they are the winners.

Ye Xi extracted the knife from the body of the tribe's wizard, and watched the surviving tribe soldiers raise the voice: "your witch is dead * *! Drop your weapon, or there will be no * tribe here! "

Witches die, tribes die.

they are * tribes... It's really destroyed.

"Bang!"

"Clang and clang..."

A bloody spear and bone knife fell to the ground.

* tribal soldiers, like losing their strength, were on the ground, kneeling on the yellow soil with blood stained, and crying with their faces.

The cry was very sad.

"How can you provoke so many tribes?! It's all because of you, witch died, * the tribe died! "

* soldiers are angry and yore hoarse.

"I don't know, I don't know..."

His face was covered with a layer of dead ash, completely no longer holding the antelope back to the tribal look and pride.

as the tribal soldiers lost their will to fight, the long * * worms that were tied up by tree threads no longer struggled desperately, drooping their heads and lying quietly on the ground.

Ye Xi looked at them, and his tight body finally relaxed.

He covered his stomach, which was still in sharp pain, and supported it with a toothknife, and slowly sat down on a low stone.

* the chiefs of the tribes came to Ye Xi, stood with his blood dropping arms, stood behind him in a defensive and attendant manner, and looked at the soldiers who were crying more than coldly.

Ye Xi * * naturally does not wait for the tribe soldiers to vent their emotions, and the cold voice says, "all the tribal soldiers come!"

* tribal soldiers still stayed where they were.

The alliance soldiers raised their eyebrows, pointed their knives at them, and forced them to drive them together one by one.

Ye Xi continued to give orders: "now, the first level soldiers stand on my left hand side, the second level soldiers stand in the middle, the third level soldiers stand on my right hand side, and the soldiers above level three stay where they are."

* soldiers are also immersed in the grief of tribal extinction, slow and numb.

The alliance soldiers simply went up and rudely stripped off their leather armor, looked at the flame marks on their chest, and then forced them to stand in line according to the number of lines.

"All the prisoners are on the ground with their heads in their hands! Rebel, kill

Ye Xi said coldly.

* soldiers were biting their teeth and staring at Ye Xi with red eyes.

The alliance soldiers surrounded them with weapons. Seeing that they were disobedient, they directly cut them down, and most of them beat them with spears and sticks.

* soldiers finally fell to the ground.

After all this, the witches who have been staying on the hillside ride the stag.

Looking at Ye Xi's white lips and rotten wounds, several medical witches immediately jumped off the deer's back and strode forward to help him heal.

Ye Xi waved his hand.

He wanted to deal with the prisoners first. Fling caution to the winds,

* more than 3000 of the surviving fighters are still in strength. If they are to slow down from pain and unbelief, and decide to revenge or run away with the witch, the tribal alliance must have a lot of blood.

So, this bomb has to be removed first.

Seeing that all the prisoners of war were standing well, ye xilue looked down and saw that the number of class II soldiers was the largest, accounting for more than half of the total number, and there were also quite a lot of class III soldiers. There were about 40 soldiers of level 4 and level 5, but not many of level 1 soldiers.

Ye Xi called for Xiaohua.

The floret rushed through the crowd and came to him.

I saw its petals full of vitality, abnormal spirit, standing in front of the prisoners slowly opened their mouths, fine roots dog gouge like eager to scratch the ground.

"Hum, haw!"

Light green saliva trickled down along the fine teeth, and the ground was corroded into a terrible little black hole.

Ye Xi saw his greedy appearance and rubbed his forehead with headache: "I'm not asking you to eat a prisoner!"

“…… Haw? "

The petals were visible to the naked eye.

And then he called out wrongly: "hum!"

Ye Xi knew that Xiaohua had been very hard since the migration and had hardly eaten enough. He was unavoidably greedy, so he did not blame it.

He just pointed to those three-level soldiers and said, "Xiaohua, you should use the vine to point at them, and everyone should draw it. Remember to erect the thorns on the vine."

The hungry little flower reluctantly shuffled up.

A perfunctory whipping at everyone.More than 800 soldiers without weapons, three soldiers, gnawing their teeth on the ground, accepting the humiliation of the flower vines * their hands and hands are raised.

Under the thrashing of vines.

They are a bit clear headed, began to regret their easy surrender.

Once they surrender, they will be easily beaten, scolded, humiliated and even killed by their masters. They are like cattle and sheep!

Although the tribe has been destroyed, there are still so many of them. Why didn't they just run away? Women can rob again, children can regenerate, whatever they do?!

* bold warrior looked at the companion who was lying on the ground beside his eyes and looked at each other with his eyes.

They are three-level soldiers. If they break up together and then disperse and escape, they may have a chance!

However, the thought was only for a moment.

The next moment, the anesthetic effect of the small flower vine barb showed, they were shocked to find that their body had lost consciousness, could not control!

After the third level soldiers were paralyzed, ye Xi suddenly pointed to the fourth and fifth level prisoners and said coldly, "kill all these people!"

Their soldier's face changed greatly, and regardless of anything else, they suddenly wanted to escape.

But the Confederate soldiers reacted faster, and together they cut off their heads.

Although they are powerful, they are small in number, and it takes little effort to kill them. The remaining

* fighters saw the clash of the clones and started to rage in anger. But the third class soldiers fell to the ground rigidly, and the rest of the first and second class soldiers were suppressed without two attacks.

Some prisoners struggled and roared: "brothers, they will kill them one by one! It's better to escape now! Kill... "

His head was cut off before his voice fell.

* the remaining soldiers dare not roar again, but they stare at them with fierce, unruly eyes.

Chieftain Gan Qi frowned and asked Ye Xi, "master Xi, do you want to kill them all? It's hard for soldiers to be obedient slaves

"Yes." Chief Gongtao also advised, "if they resist in the future, it will be very troublesome, especially those level three soldiers. When they recover, it's easy to escape. It's better to kill them now."

Ye Xi listened to them quietly.

Then he waved his hand and said in an indisputable way: "in the future, we will be short of labor. Keep them."

Chieftain Gan Qi hesitated: "but..."

At this time, not far away, there was a heavy footstep.

It turned out that the white turtle tribe, which had been informed by the Uighur birds, escorted the ordinary people of the tribe back.

On the back of a huge white turtle, in addition to sitting on their people, also carried the luggage of all their tribes.

Ye Xi took back his eyes and said to chieftain Ganqi and Gongtao: "you can rest assured that I have a way to make them unable to escape."

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