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At this moment, the Zhagana tribe was already full of war. With the help of the weak firelight, Long Tian watched the situation on the battlefield from a distance.

"These barbarian soldiers are really fierce. Even if they are not strong enough, they are not afraid. Such people are the best soldiers."

Being in a state of war at any time all year round, if they fail, they will lose everything, including their wives and children. Therefore, the men of the barbarians are not afraid of war. The determination to fight to the death is cultivated from childhood.

"Your Majesty, although the barbarians are a good source of soldiers, it is not easy to control them. These people are born like this, and some things are difficult to change."

Jia Xu reminded.

Yes, a person is always in a survival crisis and can do everything, but if his life is stable, will it still be like this?

But if the barbarians are not given a stable life, how can they be subdued? If the barbarian tribes are not stable, it is easy to deal with. Although Long Tian and the barbarians are both human, there are still big differences.

"We need to take it slowly."

Long Tian was not sure whether his plan was really feasible, so he didn't care about that for now and completed the task first.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army killed so happily for the first time, without any scruples. As long as they were barbarians, they could kill them. This was the first time in the history of the Zhenbei Army.

The blood inspired the fierceness and cruelty in everyone's bones, and the Zhenbei Army became stronger and stronger.

Especially Ran Min and Li Yuanba, these two guys were simply unreasonable. No matter who they met, it was a dream to have a complete corpse.

Brutal and bloodthirsty, all enemies were terrified, and the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army were extremely excited. Who wouldn't admire heroes?

As the war progressed, more and more young and middle-aged barbarians were killed, and the remaining people became more desperate.

In order to achieve the greatest casualties, Long Tian issued an order at the beginning of the war. The first target of the battle was the barbarians, followed by unscrupulous killing.

"Chief, the enemy is too strong. We are not prepared at all. We are no match for them. Chief, let's retreat quickly and ask for help from the Chaerhan tribe."

Asking for help sounds good, but it is just to persuade him to run away. The Zhagana tribe is finished.

The chief knew that half of the tribe's army was not there, and it was a surprise attack. The enemy was strong, and it was an irreversible situation.

"Order the guards to assemble, we will break through and ask for help."

The chief made up his mind that as long as he was alive, there was still hope for the Zhagana tribe.

At this moment, he only hoped that these Xia people, who were usually the most polite, would let go of the ordinary people in the tribe.

The chief left everything and ran away, and the remaining barbarians were soon strangled to death.

"Your Majesty, there are still about 500,000 barbarians surrounded, and we found tens of thousands of Xia and Liang people in the Zhagana tribe, all of whom were robbed by the barbarians as slaves."

The war was not over, but the barbarians had all been killed, and the only ones left were some old people, children and women.

"Xia people? Let's go and take a look."

Now that the barbarians have no power to fight back, Long Tian can go there without any worries.

In the Zhagana tribe, a large group of barbarians were besieged by the army, and there was also a group of ragged people, who were the Xia people mentioned by Ran Min.

These people were not only half-dressed, but also covered with scars, most of whom were young women.

You don't have to think about how these people were treated.

"Fellow countrymen, I am Long Tian, ​​the King of the North of Xia. Today, I am here to avenge you. Now, I give you a chance. If you are willing, pick up the knife on the ground. Those barbarians who treated you cruelly are here. You can kill them at will and release the grievances in your heart."

It is definitely not a good thing to hold it back all the time. Long Tian gave them a chance to take revenge.

I don't know who was the first to pick up the knife and slash at a barbarian fiercely. More and more people, including those weak women, also picked up knives and slashed at will.

There are also some masters among the ordinary barbarians. The generals of the Zhenbei Army are always on the lookout. If they find anyone resisting, they will immediately take action to eliminate them.

"Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to serve you forever."

A young barbarian woman who was dressed fairly well, regardless of the barbarians' obstruction, rushed out while shouting loudly.

This woman looks good, at least in Long Tian's eyes, she is obviously different from those big and strong barbarian women.

"My lord, I am the princess of the Zhagana tribe. I am willing to be your slave girl. Please don't kill me."

The woman looked pitiful and quickly approached Long Tian.

Ten steps away from Long Tian, ​​the woman knelt down, kowtowed, and crawled forward, as if she had no regard for her identity in order to survive.

"Go to hell."

Suddenly, the woman burst out with the cultivation of an eighth-grade warrior, drew out a dagger, and quickly stabbed Long Tian.Tian.

"How dare you."

Lian Xing attacked, and with just one palm, she flew out.

Long Tian watched all this indifferently. When he just came over, Long Tian found that there was something wrong with this woman. Even when the women of the barbarian tribe were facing death, they were still protecting her secretly.

"Who is she?" Long Tian asked.

"Sir, I know, she is Princess Charlie of the Zhagana tribe, a vicious woman. In order to satisfy her desires, more than a dozen of our brothers have died in her bed."

A skinny man shouted loudly in the distance.

She is really a princess. Although the princess of a small tribe has a lot of water, it is a golden sign in the Zhagana tribe.

"She is yours, whatever you want."

For such people, especially the barbarians, Long Tian had no sympathy at all, and gave orders coldly.

"Thank you, sir."

A group of people knelt down and cried, then pulled Charlie's hair and dragged her away.

The Zhagana tribe was still playing out a bloody scene at this moment. Countless bullied people from the Xia and Liang countries were holding swords and killing wantonly to release their emotions.

"Ran Min, how many people escaped?"

Long Tian asked.

"Your Majesty, the chief of the Zhagana tribe ran away with 3,000 guards, and there were about 10,000 ordinary barbarians who ran away."

Ran Min always paid attention to the battlefield, and those who ran away did it on purpose.

"Okay, this time the news is enough to spread, so let's give the barbarians a shock, otherwise they may not pay attention."

"Ran Min, order the army to take action, chop off the heads of all the barbarians, and build a huge Jingguan for this king."

The Jingguan built with nearly one million heads is enough to deter the barbarians and attract hatred. These are just a little bit of interest from the barbarians' long-term invasion of the Xia country and their evil deeds.

Not long after, a huge and unforgettable Jingguan appeared. The one on the top was Charlie, the little princess of the Zhagana tribe.