The Emperor is Above

Chapter 569: It seems that King Xianyu is not such a failure
Optimus Prime and the eight hundred giants knelt down and surrendered.

Their decisive actions made Qing Yi hesitate.

“It’s a good thing that you are willing to submit to me, but there is a tribe with thousands of people behind you, and they are now acting together with the Yuezhi people.

Didn't you discuss this with the clan leader before you decided to surrender? If the Yuezhi people knew about this, it would bring danger to your clan members."

“My lord, don’t worry. Although our people are few in number, our collective strength is strong, and we are not afraid that the Yuezhi people will turn against us.

Moreover, there are hundreds of thousands of descendants from various tribes, all of whom obey my father's orders. Even if we fall out with the Yuezhi, we won't suffer a big loss."

Optimus Prime had a hint of pride on his face, and then he explained very sincerely, "My lord, please don't think that we, the Optimus Prime giants, are the kind of people who would betray our allies for the sake of profit.

Our tribe has not formed a formal alliance with the Xianyu people and the Yuezhi people. Although our tribe and the descendants of hundreds of tribes are barbarians in the border areas, we will not really unite with the tribes that worship evil gods.

The reason why we joined forces with the Xianyu people and the Yuezhi people to go south was that we couldn’t stand the extreme cold north of Xianyu, so we went south together to seek opportunities for survival.”

This sentence instantly dispelled Qing Yi's hidden worries. The Xianyu tribe was at most a nomadic barbarian people, while the Yuezhi people were the remnants of a kingdom of gods that worshipped evil gods.

It seems that the giants of the Qingtian clan and the descendants of hundreds of tribes, even if they are wandering outside the four poles and eight wildernesses, still adhere to the beliefs of their ancestors and will never associate with the worshipers of evil gods.

This made Qing Yi happy: "Qingtianzhu, since the descendants of all tribes believe in your father, do you think it is possible for them to submit?"

"As long as the lord can convince my father, not to mention the thousands of people in my clan will all submit, it won't be a big problem for hundreds of thousands of descendants of hundreds of clans to submit."

A trace of painful memories appeared on Optimus Prime's face.

"My Lord, you don't know how hard our lives are in the north of the Northern Wilderness. The winter there lasts for more than five or six months a year, and it is a big problem to go to the toilet in winter.

Especially our giant clan has it the hardest. Our huge size is actually a disadvantage. We are born with big bellies, and it is difficult to ensure that we have enough food every day whether we are farming or hunting.

Whether it is our tribe or other giant or small tribes, we have been hungry for many years. It is unbearable to think about it.

My father told me that the best time in his memory was when he was in the North Sea 20 years ago, when there were lots of fish, shrimps and algae in the hot sea.

In addition, we went to the North Sea to hunt sea beasts, and the food we got was the most abundant at that time. Even if we couldn’t eat a full meal every day, at least two full meals every three days were enough.”

"I didn't expect the living conditions of the Qingtian giants to be so miserable!" Qing Yi couldn't help but feel pity, "Then from now on, the Dragon City Mound will be your new home."

"Just for the 800,000 mu of spiritual rice and golden grain harvested in your territory this year, you are the best lord of our tribe, and my father will certainly agree."

"The Lord was also surprised at how much I and my eleven brothers ate!"

Wangmang Fish King also laughed loudly and said, "The reason why our giant clan is scattered into small families and clans in the various countries in the Northern Wilderness is that

The main reason is that they eat a lot, and only by dividing into families can they barely survive by hunting, gathering, and fishing. "

"That's it!"

The words of the two immediately resonated with Wang Mang Qubing, and he said with tears in his eyes, "My brother Qi Ji and I were sold to the Golden Rooster Tribe as war slaves by the Black Wind Tribe. At that time, we had reduced our food intake to the minimum, but we didn't expect that the wild people of the Golden Rooster Tribe still disliked us for eating too much, not only withholding food but also snatching our prey.

Fortunately, my brother Qi Ji and I were lucky. We met brother Qing Yi soon after we escaped, which is why we have such a good life now. "

"The hard days of the past are over!"

Qing Yi couldn't touch Wang Mang Qubing's shoulder now. The young man was already two feet tall. "As long as the giants of the Qingtian clan surrender, we can defeat the Yuezhi people.

We will then have the strength to go south and destroy the Black Wind Tribe, and then we can completely rescue your abducted family members and relatives."

"Yeah, I always believe in Brother Qingyi!" Wangmang Qubing nodded seriously, which also moved the giant warriors such as Wangmang Fish King.

After calming down the excited giant boy, Qing Yi glanced at Optimus Prime again. This seemingly honest guy was not as honest as he appeared.

It is true that the giants of the Skyrim clan have big appetites and hope to find a reliable long-term meal ticket, but this is not the main reason why they chose to surrender.

The most important factor, of course, is the powerful Mr. Qingyu, Mr. Shuijing and the hundreds of thousands of tree spirits and stone spirits around Qing Yi.

The seemingly powerful Xianyu tribe was able to resist hundreds of thousands of descendants of hundreds of ethnic groups, preventing them from moving south for many years.

Under the personal leadership of King Xianyu, there was another 150,000 elite troops, but they were as fragile as clay dolls in front of the army of tree elves and stone elves. Even King Xianyu was killed like a chicken.

Since the destruction of the Xianyu tribe was a foregone conclusion, the Yuezhi people, the descendants of the various tribes, and the giant tribe of the Qingtian clan were seemingly united but actually alienated, and the coalition's plan to move south had completely failed.

Even if the Yue clan was unwilling to accept defeat, how could the Moon God Palace's Palace Master, a Saint Realm expert, be a match for two Saint Realm Shapeshifting Spirits? Moreover, there was another Saint Realm expert on the Xing State side.

Optimus Prime did not know about the existence of White Ape Man, Mr. Wu Liu, and Granny Hua, but he knew the strength of the Xianyu and Yuezhi people very well, enough to make a decision based on the power comparison between the two sides.

Just based on the cleverness of this big giant, Qing Yi couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart that no one is a fool these days.

With the killing of King Xianyu, eight hundred giant warriors surrendered, and the Xianyu army, which was attacked from both sides by the army of tree spirits and the army of stone spirits, completely collapsed.

Even though they still had more than 100,000 people, they didn't dare to resist anymore. They threw their weapons to the ground and knelt down one by one.

Even the personal guards that King Xianyu relied on in the past: the Blood Cavalry, the Iron Hoof Army, and the Fire Cavalry, totaling as many as 15,000 people, all chose to surrender.

The vulture knights tried to escape by relying on the power of the iron-winged vultures, but they were hit and killed by stones thrown by the stone spirits before they flew high enough.

The Eagle Shooter and the Flying Bear Army looked as pale as death. They had no intention of resisting, nor did they choose to surrender. In fact, more than half of them chose to commit suicide.

"I didn't expect there are so many loyal and righteous people. It seems that King Xianyu is not a failure in life." Qing Yi shook his head with emotion.

Qing Yi would not feel sad no matter how many of these loyal guards of King Xian Yu died. Instead, he would try his best to reduce the hidden dangers among Xian Yu's troops.

Then he turned his attention to the 100,000 remaining troops in the canyon. How to arrange the surrendered Xianyu army and Xianyu tribesmen was indeed a very important issue.

(End of this chapter)