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"You are still blaming me for not listening to you and taking my tribesmen to the desert stone forest?" Gui Wu Liuyang did not look back, but still looked at the beautiful starry sky.

"Yes!" Wentian did not hesitate.

"But I still let the tribes survive, didn't I?"

"I'm very curious, where did those thirty camels, thousands of water capsules, and those scattered fruits come from?" Wentian looked at Gui Wu Liuyang with confusion on his face.

"Have you told you about Kanshan and Jingyi?" Guiwu Liuyang was still looking at the beautiful starry sky without any emotional turmoil.

"But I don't believe it!" Wen Tian's expression suddenly became very complicated, and he said, "And I found that Uncle Kanshan and Uncle Jingyi would bring three people with him every time they went out to find food, no more or less. But when they came back, these three people were gone. So, where did they go?"

There are two statements about these people who disappeared. One is that they died at the hands of the Haishu tribe when they were robbing Ji'en Fruit. The other is that they encountered a strange beast on the way to come and were eaten by the strange beast. None of the tribesmen had any suspicion about this statement, but Wentian felt something was wrong. So tonight, Wentian came to Guiwu Liuyang to find him to understand.

But Gui Wu Liuyang looked up at the starry sky, smiled and said to him: "The truth is often cruel and bloody. The fewer people know it, the better it looks."

"But I still want to know!"

"You will know Wentian, but it's not now."

"Is it time to get dawn at night?"

"Yes!"

"When will it be considered as the night is over?"

"It's all over tonight!"

"ah?"

Wentian thought he heard it wrong, and couldn't believe it was true. After all, Gui Wu Liuyang has been using this reason to swear by Wentian. But just because he was really stunned, a person hurriedly ran up from the sand dunes, which was Kanshan. He looked at Wentian and said, "Young Master Liuyang, I'm a da, what about Bowaba Xicui? Let's go..."

Wentian couldn't understand at all, and was very confused! He knew that this was Guimoyu, but he knew that he knew, but he couldn't understand it, and there was nothing he could do. After a while, Guiwu Liuyang said 'Xizha, Wu Mengzu Zhen Yin' to respond. Then, he finally stopped his eyes looking up at the starry sky, turned his head to look at Wentian, and said, "Let's go Wentian, we should do things!"

"What's the matter?"

"kill!"

Wentian was puzzled and wanted to ask, but Guiwu Liuyang had already walked down the sand dunes with Kanshan and had no intention of explaining. Helplessly, Wentian had to chase after him and followed Guiwu Liuyang and Kanshan to the camp.

Looking at it, all the tribesmen were sitting or lying, their faces were full of terror and their faces were ashamed. When Gui Wu Liuyang appeared, they all turned their eyes to him, with hope. But when they saw that Gui Wu Liuyang had no food with his hands and only had a mist knife hanging around his waist, his face changed suddenly, and he fell from hope to despair, and even deep complaints.

This is not wrong, because Guiwu Liuyang is their big leader. If a leader cannot even let his tribe live, then he will not be the leader. Just like Guiwu Longyin chose to slaughter the Ye tribe ten years ago to save his tribe; everything is for living.

So soon someone stood up dissatisfiedly. He was the first person to rob a horse before. He said: "Luoyang, you said a month ago that you could survive as long as we believe you, but now? We haven't eaten for four days and we have no water. As the big leader, do you have the heart to watch us die?"

"Yes! You are the leader of our Guiwu Tribe. How can you make your tribe members starve to death?"

"Big leader, I beg you to think of a solution. I am so hungry! But I don't want to die. My daughter is still Kuagucheng. I want to save her alive, okay?"

In a moment, all the tribesmen began to complain and wanted to survive. At this moment, Gui Wu Liuyang said: "Everyone listened quietly to me, I know you are very hungry, very cold, and want to have a good meal, and then have a good sleep. I also think. But the problem facing us now is that water is gone, no drop left! Food is gone, no one left! But will we die in this way? No, I tell you no, because the water god of the drought desert is always watching us in the sky, guiding us and protecting us. Therefore, the drought desert water god will definitely come to save us!"

"Chief, stop lie to yourself. How can there be any drought-drift water god? They are all farting! For the past month, I, Guiwu Qiubai, have been praying to the drought-drift water god every night, begging it to save our Ghost-drift tribe, but now... it's gone, nothing is gone!" Guiwu Qiubai.

"A bastard, can you question the water god of the drought desert?" Gui Wu Liuyang was furious and said, "Kanshan!"

"exist!"

"What should people who question the water god of arid desert do?"

"Go back to the leader and be killed!"

"good!"

As soon as the words were finished, Gui Wu Liuyang immediately drew his sword and stepped forward, and rubbed Gui Wu Qiubai's head. Immediately, blood splattered everywhere, and the corpse was covered with sand. Everyone was shocked and speechless when they saw it.

stand!

"All tribesmen listened to it. The water god of the drought desert is great, supreme, and cannot be questioned or blasphemed by anyone. Otherwise, there would be only one ending, and that would be death!" Gui Wu Liuyang's eyes were filled with a domineering aura that had never been seen before. When he swept across everyone, everyone did not dare to look directly and bowed their heads; just like the wolf pack that Wentian saw in the desert.

Wentian was very confused about Gui Wu Liuyang's approach and was very angry, thinking that Gui Wu Qiubai was just a complaint and would not die. Therefore, Wentian's heart sank, and he was about to step forward and argue with Gui Wu Liuyang. As a result, after taking half a step, Kanshan, who was standing beside him, reached out to stop him and shook his head.

After a moment of silence, I heard Gui Wu Liuyang walking among the crowd and saying in front of everyone: "Now I tell you, the God of the Han Desert has never abandoned our Gui Wu tribe, nor has he blamed any of you. Because just now, the God of the Han Desert has pointed out a way of life for us, a way of life for all of us to live!"

"Chief, is this true? Are we... really a way out?" The person who said this was a woman holding a sleeping baby in her arms.

"Of course it's true!" Gui Wu Liuyang didn't say this too loudly, for fear of waking up the baby in the woman's hand. He turned around and took a deep breath, walked to Wentian and others, and then continued: "Do you still remember how our camels, water sacks, and Ice Fruits came from before? They were stolen by Kanshan and Jingyi, and they were stolen from the Haishu Tribe, which owns the 800 tribes."

"But now we can't get it, and there is still danger, because the people from the Haishu Tribe are preparing to kill us. But..." Gui Wu Liuyang deliberately paused here, and then continued: "But the people from the Haishu Tribe would never have thought that we would take the lead. So as long as we slaughter the Haishu Tribe, there will be not only food and drink, but also clothes, tents, swords, bows and crossbows, including desert horses and camels. As long as we have these, we can rush to Kuagu City before winter is approaching and monsters attack, and live!"

"But the leader, the Haishu tribe has 800 people. Can we... be able to fight?" A strong man.

"Do we still have a way out? Tell me, do we still have a way out?" Gui Wu Liuyang asked while holding the strong man's collar, which scared him so much that he lowered his head and dared not speak. So Gui Wu Liuyang let him go and continued to say to everyone: "Except for women and children, those who don't want to die will pick up the knife and follow me."

"Kanshan Jingyi!"

"exist!"

"Are you two standing there waiting to die? Why don't you follow me?"

"yes!"

In this way, Gui Wu Liuyang walked forward without looking back, Wen Tian was stunned and followed quickly. Then one after another.

The nights in the arid desert are cold, especially when winter is approaching. It is like a bloodthirsty worm biting the flesh and blood and drilling into the bones, making people feel pain all over their body.

But under the starry sky and moon, more than 200 people were holding swords and swords, not afraid of this severe cold, and walked forward with high spirits. The leader was their great leader, Guiwu Liuyang.

This is also their only manpower, with more than 200 people. Although there are more than 500 people in the Guiwu Tribe, except for women and children, less than half of them can fight. This means that Guiwu Liuyang will use the power of 200 people tonight to slaughter the Haishu Tribe of 800 people, and no one except children can be left, including women. Therefore, in the eyes of all tribesmen, this is a tough battle with no chance of winning.

but……

The desire to survive is the greatest power of mortals, no doubt about it.

Gui Wu Liuyang knew this, so he has been doing something repetitively for the past month, which is to stimulate the desire of all tribesmen to survive and completely maximize it.

But human nature is slave!

Due to the rampant exotic beasts over the past ten thousand years, everyone has a mark or a mark of a mouse. They only dare to hide and survive, but dare not fight back against the enemy, especially those who are stronger than themselves. Just like a month ago, although there were thousands of tribesmen in killing Ye Wuhen, the Guiwu Tribe could also resist for a while. Even if they lose, they would not be killed and captured all of Ye Wuhen.

But they didn't dare to fight back, and they didn't even dare to take a look at Ye Wuhen. They just wanted to take a look at him and think that they were not the opponent of the Ye tribe, so they all chose to hide like mice, not fight back, not resist, and let them slaughter.

Therefore, if you want to completely intensify the desire for survival of all the tribesmen, the first thing you need to do is to condense the hearts of all the tribesmen and let them ignite hope to survive. So, when killing Ye Wuhen and snatch everything and letting them all fall into despair, Gui Wu Liuyang took out a sword, the long-buried sword. These swords represent hope.

With the sword, all the tribesmen quickly cheered up, as if they were pinching a life-saving grass. But this was just an illusion. This grass growing on the sand was not so reliable and could be pinched, but it couldn't be pinched tightly and could not save anyone's life. It was quickly uprooted and then sunburned to death by the hot sun.

However, Gui Wu Liuyang hungry them for five days, and did not give them food for anyone for five days, even if they starved to death. Because once they were soft-hearted, all the tribesmen would be confused by the illusion again. Therefore, until the time was ripe on the sixth day, Gui Wu Liuyang let Kanshan and Jingyi bring camels, water bags, and food.

In this way, the hearts of all tribesmen will be condensed, believing that Guiwu Liuyang is their hope and can bring them hope to survive. Therefore, all tribesmen will obey Guiwu Liuyang's orders and embark on the road to migrate south with hope.

But the same thing is said, human nature is slave! Comfort will make people not know how to cherish, and thus form a terrible dependence. Therefore, the fruits brought back by Kanshan and Jingyi are getting fewer and fewer, and they can only be eaten once every three days. This action was actually deliberately arranged by Gui Wu Liuyang, the purpose of which is to let all the tribesmen wander repeatedly between despair and hope, know the hard-earned food, the horror of death, and the existence of survival. Then, through the struggle between life and death, they will completely stimulate their true desire to survive.

Therefore, a month later, Guiwu Liuyang used the same method again, first giving them the deepest despair, making them really think they were about to die. Then, they gave them the greatest hope, a hope that they could not only eat and drink, but also survive the winter.

In this way, everyone's desire to survive was fully intensified. In just a moment, all the tribesmen became like wolves and tigers, extremely terrifying, with only a passionate murderous intent in their eyes that could not even be destroyed by the cold.

Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!

This is the desire to survive, endless powerful and terrifying power. In this world where strange beasts are rampant, everyone actually only has one wish in their hearts, that is... to survive, live by any means, even if they are enemies with God!

Therefore, this battle was destined to end from the beginning, and the Ghost Dance Tribe won the final victory. Although the Haishu Tribe is powerful, it also has a fatal fatal pit, the slave of human nature.

When Gui Wu Liuyang led his people in, each one looked like a crazy bison. Without saying a word, it was like a word "dry". The cruel method of death was the bloody way, either the unconscious sword was used to penetrate the intestines. Some even more, the eyes were red and the enemies were chopped into pieces. One hand in the east and the other foot in the west were densely packed, and it was scattered everywhere...

The tribes of the Haishu tribe were able to resist at first, and they also killed many tribes of the Guiwu tribe. But they fell in love after a while because they had never seen such a life-threatening person. So later, they only knew how to run away and had no intention of participating in the war. Some people were actually not killed, but were scared to death.

Very miserable!
Chapter completed!