Xuanxia

Chapter 935 Drag the word trick
"It turns out...that's it."

In the temple, Yi He leaned against the wall and coughed softly, "Thank you very much."

Fu Qingzhou squatted in front of him and patted him on the shoulder: "What a pity, I am still late."

"That's not the case." Yi He smiled bitterly, "We are just too weak."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the temple filled with old, weak and disabled people and sighed.

Fu Qingzhou had already told him the general situation, and he could finally put his mind at ease.

But thinking of today's battle, Yihe clearly revealed an extremely strong sense of unwillingness and heartache.

Fu Qingzhou could understand this.

In terms of tribal strength, the Feixiong Tribe is definitely in the first tier of the Northern Barbarians.

Their temples are still very active, unlike many tribes that don't even have their own temples... They can only barely find a small temple in Yandu or Qionglubao to worship their ancestors.

They do not have to wander around the grasslands in search of fertile grass and water sources like their nomadic ancestors. They have mountains and wells and can live on this land. They can also graze cattle and horses on the grasslands outside the tribe, which is a paradise.

In terms of strong men, they have the two great caves of Daiqin and Maoyisig. Yihe himself is also at the ninth level of martial arts, and there are four shamans in the tribe.

In terms of population, they also rank high among the many tribes in the Northern Barbarians.

With such a strong and powerful force, they couldn't even last a day under the siege of the Northern Barbarian Army!
"You are not weak."

Fu Qingzhou consoled him, "With the number and strength you have, if we give the same level to the Northern Frontier Army and ask them to defend this place, I'm afraid they won't be able to do better than you when facing nearly 200,000 enemy troops."

"Thank you." Yi He smiled weakly, but soon his expression became worried again: "What's next? What should we do? Master Bu... Master Fu, will you use the temple again to repel them?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "That's impossible. My abilities are limited. I have used up most of my power to activate your temple once. If I were to use your temple to fight the enemy, I would probably die of exhaustion in less than a quarter of an hour."

Upon hearing this, Yihe's face turned pale.

"But don't panic."

Fu Qingzhou continued: "What you need to do is to rest and recuperate, and bury your dead compatriots properly."

"But!" Yihe's pupils shrank: "Tie Le will never let us do this..."

"Just drag it out."

Fu Qingzhou patted his shoulder again and said, "Don't worry, I have a way. We just need to delay it."

……

There was a smell of blood in the Northern Barbarian Army.

In this battle, although many people from the Feixiong tribe were killed by them, in fact, in terms of casualties, the Northern Barbarian Army suffered far more.

Before the protective formation was broken, the number of people killed under the city was in the tens of thousands!
Military doctors and soldiers with their faces covered with white cloths were carrying away the covered bodies one by one.

Not far away, a row of huge boilers were emitting white smoke, which was filled with a strong smell of medicine. In a large tent not far away, people were coming in and out from time to time with bowls of medicine in their hands, and there were continuous cries and wails from the tents.

Zulaiha listened to the screams and cries of pain and frowned, saying, "The Flying Bear Tribe is so powerful that it could injure so many of us..."

Ayiguli beside her whispered, "With the ancestor spirit here, everything will be fine."

Yes, they are here too.

The carriage coming from the Yandu Ancestral Temple has slowly entered the Beiyi military camp.

call!
call!
call!
Suddenly, Zulaiha and Ayiguli were attracted by a violent voice at the same time. They turned their heads and saw a general with bandages all over his body holding two swords and dancing wildly as if to vent his anger on an open space not far away.

"Huhebaji?"

Zulaiha recognized the man at a glance and blurted out. Huhebaji stopped the knife, turned his head, and was shocked: "Zulehabeji?!"

He carried two swords and strode towards this side.

"He is the chief of the Liehu tribe. When he was young, he studied with me in Yandu. He can be considered my senior brother."

Zulaiha whispered to Ayiguli.

"How did you come?"

Huhebaji asked carelessly, then turned his gaze to Ayiguli with a suspicious look: "Who is this girl?"

"Now is not the time for small talk."

Zulaiha asked solemnly, "Where is the Great Khan?"

"We just had a conversation and are going to rest." Huhebaji curled his lips and shook his two swords in his hands, making a clear sound: "He is too cautious! Just give me 20,000 soldiers tonight, and I will make sure that the Feixiong tribe will be wiped out without a single person left!"

"Okay, the Great Khan has his own considerations."

Zulaiha glared at him and asked, "So, where is the Great Shaman?"

"Oh, so you followed her." Huhebaji suddenly realized, and then became even more confused: "Yes, where is the Great Shaman? Why didn't I see her... and I saw a very scary scene before!"

"What?" Zulayha was surprised.

"Uh... Never mind. I can't talk about that kind of thing."

Huhebazhi waved his hand and said, "If you want to find the Great Khan, go to the general's tent. He won't see anyone now. But you are his niece after all, so who can tell?"

As he said this, he walked away with his knife in his hand, cursing: "You bastards from the Flying Bear Tribe, give me another hour, just one hour! I will definitely kill you all! I don't know what the Great Khan is afraid of..."

Seeing him finally walk away, Ayiguli asked in a low voice: "Strange, why is the Great Shaman not here? The ancestor spirit is not here either..."

"I'm afraid something happened."

Zulaiha frowned slightly: "Although Huhebaji is reckless, he has been on the march for many years and his judgment is very accurate, otherwise he would not have become the most trusted general beside the Great Khan."

"He said that he could take down the Flying Bear Tribe in one hour, so that's one hour."

"But now all our soldiers have returned to the camp, and the Great Khan has not allowed Huhebaji to take action, so they are resting here... Something important must have happened in the Feixiong tribe to make the Great Khan hesitate."

"The ancestor spirit and the chief shaman are not here. Maybe they are going to deal with this matter."

Ayiguli was listening at the side, her eyes moving slightly.

She seemed to have guessed something.

Especially... I guessed the most important thing that the ancestor spirit needed me to do, so what was the meaning...

All the shamans on the carriage got off, and under Zuleiha's command, they immediately rushed to the wounded soldiers' tent area without taking a rest.

In the Northern Barbarians, shamans are supposed to take on the responsibilities of doctors. Now that the war has not yet begun, the natural thing they can do is to heal people.

"Ayiguli, come with me to find the Great Khan."

Zulaiha said softly, "Ask what happened."

Aiguli nodded, but after Zulaiha walked forward, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the Flying Bear Tribe in the distance.

"Master Zuling, you want me to help you hold back the Great Khan..."

"I will definitely live up to your trust."

(End of this chapter)