The Emperor is Above

Chapter 193 Be serious, this is a war!

Chapter 193 Be serious, this is a war!

"Mu Yi, catch it!"

"Okay, this sambar is pretty heavy!"

"Well, it is a ninth-grade exotic beast after all, so it must weigh nearly two thousand kilograms."

"How are you going to eat this sambar deer penis? It looks like a pretty long one."

Da Niu lowered himself down from the city wall, threw up the ninth-grade sambar deer, and then climbed up along the rope. The two funny guys discussed among themselves how to eat the sambar deer.

Qing Yi ignored them and continued to stare at the movements of the wild folks' coalition army in the distance. However, Gongsun Wu could not bear to watch it anymore and said solemnly, "Be serious, this is a war!"

After Gongsun Jiazai gave the order, Daniu and Muyi were still very considerate. They stuck out their tongues and carried the water deer along the passage to the bottom of the city wall, almost knocking over Tun Shigu who was climbing on the city wall.

"My goodness, brother, looking over there, there is a dark mass, which must be an army of barbarians." Tun Shigu, with only a pair of small eyes showing, could not help shivering.

"Not too many, maybe just over 50,000 people!"

Qing Yi turned his head and took a look and couldn't help laughing. This old man's outfit was different from before. He had a set of fourth-grade crocodile dragon armor specially tailored for him.

The fourth-grade crocodile dragon armor was already exceptionally thick, and he wore an inner armor made of wild wolf skin, and inside that was a thick silk arrow-proof underwear. The whole person looked like an oval rugby ball.

Especially the helmet on Tun Shigu's head, which is not only made of fourth-grade crocodile skin, but also has a thick triple brim to protect against arrows, and a specially made exquisite face mask, which is simply armed to the extreme.

The most eye-catching thing is probably the large and small weapons hanging all over his body, including a five-foot-long fourth-grade crocodile-tooth sword, a crocodile-bone longbow, rune arrows, and animal-tooth daggers. Just looking at this set of equipment is quite scary.

"My goodness, more than 50,000 people besieged a few hundred people on Lone Hill, isn't that a lot?"

Tu Shigu couldn't help but push up his mask, revealing his fat face that was sweating from the heat. His small eyes were full of worry as he said,
"Brother, I just heard that you shot and killed the negotiating envoy sent by the Ye Min? Wouldn't that provoke the Ye Min coalition to attack immediately?"

"Haha, Brother Shi Gu, you are wrong. The tougher my attitude is and the more I show that I am not afraid of the wild people's coalition army, the less likely they will dare to launch an attack rashly."

Qing Yi's goal was indeed achieved. The coalition army of more than 50,000 wild people did not launch an attack, and many wild people were preparing to set up camp.

Tu Shigu observed the huge coalition of barbarians with a look of fear and worry, and pointed to the distance with a look of doubt and asked: "What are those wizards preparing to do?"

At this time, the ten lower witches under the upper witch of the Ghost Witch Tribe, each with ten junior totem warriors, were busy doing something in several selected locations.

Qing Yi shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what the Ghost Witch Department is doing. After all, we can't understand what the Ghost Witch Department does."

"No matter what the Ghost and Witch Department does, our Solitary Hill is protected by the tree spirit master." Tun Shigu felt that as long as there were four dragon claw locust tree spirits guarding it, there would be no problem with safety.

Although it was a bit strange that Qing Yi wanted to delay the attack of the barbarians, Tu Shigu did not think much about it. He held the long sword at his waist with one hand, put one hand on his waist, and smiled and said:
"Brother, I have sent all the elderly, weak, women and children in the village to the safe house, and prepared a week's worth of food in each room.

Chai Yong's wife Hua is on patrol with the female soldiers. If they are not allowed to fight in the battlefield, it will still look like the situation is the same."

Qing Yi smiled and nodded, saying, "With Aunt Hua and the other female soldiers here, we can save ourselves a lot of trouble. We need to keep a close eye on the flammable places such as food and fodder, and don't let the cats, ghosts, gods and servants sneak in to set fire and cause damage." At this point, Qing Yi smiled and said to the private army and militia, "Since the wild folk coalition is not in a hurry to launch an attack, everyone should split into two teams and take turns on duty."

At this time, except for the two lively guys, Da Niu and Mu Yi, who didn't care about the upcoming battle, even Gongsun Wu, Dongmen Hu and Dongmen Bao couldn't help but sweat in their palms due to nervousness. This would be very detrimental to their physical strength for fighting.

Except for forty people who were left on guard on the city walls, the rest of the private army and militia were all driven down by Qing Yi to join in the fun with Daniu and Mu Yi, and to relax at the same time.

In addition, Qing Yi also wanted to prevent the density of his troops on the city wall from being too high, so as to prevent a sneak attack from the Black Wind Tribe and the Ghost Witch Tribe from a distance, causing irreparable losses.

"Brother Qing Yi, what are we two going to do?"

The two giant young men, Wang Mangqiji and Wang Mangqubing, were also wearing armor and holding halberds. They looked like door gods, except that their faces were too young.

Qing Yi thought for a moment and said to them with a smile, "The enemy is strong now, so we can only fight on the defensive for now, so don't even think about charging into battle.

The two of you are by my side, and you are my most important counterattack force. When the war begins, I will need you wherever there is danger. Do you have the confidence to repel the enemy?"

"Of course I have confidence!"

The two giant boys nodded vigorously.

Especially Wang Mang Qubing said confidently: "Brother Qingyi, since you gave me and Brother Qiji the set of cultivation techniques from our ancestors, we can both be promoted to the eighth rank immediately."

"Wow, at the ninth level, you already have tens of thousands of pounds of strength, and now you're going to advance to the eighth level."

Tu Shigu couldn't help but gasp in surprise, amazed at the giant boy's rapid progress. However, when he saw Qing Yi beside him, he had to take back his words, because there was someone stronger here.

Seeing the private army and militia of Guqiu coming and going around him, Tun Shigu couldn't help but be envious.

Although in terms of high-end combat power, there is only one sixth-rank upper-armored soldier, Gongsun Wu, and the seventh-rank combat power only includes the two brothers Dongmen Hu and Dongmen Bao, and the eighth-rank includes Chai Yong, Mu Yi, Daniu and other nine people, which is not too many, but the number of ninth-rank is a bit scary.

In just half a year, the number of Guqiu militiamen who were promoted to the ninth rank reached 105, and even Guqiu now has 45 female soldiers. Together with the ninth rank pharmacist and two powerful giant boys, there are more than 170 people in Guqiu who are above the ninth rank.

Seeing his subordinates becoming stronger and stronger, Qing Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. It was a pity that compared to the powerful coalition of wild people, Gu Qiu's strength was still far behind.

Just when Qing Yi thought that the wild folk coalition would not launch an attack today, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, which made him shiver.

"Boy, what is that?"

Following Tun Shigu's terrified screams, Qing Yi saw in the distance the upper wizard of the Ghost Wizard Tribe, waving his body wildly like a shaman, muttering to himself, and from time to time black aura was emitted from his hands into the formation set up by the lower wizard.

Twelve huge and eerie ghost masks emerged from the formation, with strange black and white patterns that made people feel chilled at the first sight.

The ghost face has twelve different expressions, namely joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, greed, and anger, but the same thing is that countless evil spirits are constantly spewing out of its pitch-black mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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