Chapter 305: Differentiation

Seeing that the Feiyu tribe with feathers in their heads gathered around Piaoxu, Fengyun nodded secretly.
It is reasonable that Piaoxu can occupy a relatively high position in this coalition composed of various tribes.
When all the members of the Feiyu tribe gathered around him, the total number had reached more than two hundred, which was almost the tribe with the largest number of allied forces.
Of course, there will be so many Feiyu tribes, which is also related to their practice not long ago.
In order to kill the black crow king's son, Feng Yun plunged into the coalition army.
In order to stop him, these people shot him one after another, but I don’t know if the Black Crow King’s son has a bad attitude towards Piaoxu, or for other reasons. Feiyu tribe is the least of all tribes who shot him. of.
In order to get close to the black crow king's son and kill him as soon as possible, Feng Yun will not show mercy to those who intercept him.
His strength is much higher than them, and the interceptor damage is still relatively serious.
Many of these people were killed by him, especially the part that blocked his way, almost all of them were killed by him.
Therefore, the practice of Piaoxu greatly reduced the loss of Feiyu tribe.
In the subsequent attacks on Fengyun, the people of Piaoxu and Feiyu tribe were not very active, except for shooting arrows at a distance, they hardly confronted him head-on.
In fact, this is also an extremely important reason why Fengyun chose Piaoxu as the object of wooing.
Casualties in battle are inevitable, so people can accept it, but if the enemy is still the enemy at the first moment, but they have to cooperate with it at the next moment, many people cannot accept it.
Although some people in the Feiyu tribe died in Fengyun's hands, they were few and far between. Compared with the losses of other tribes in the coalition army, they were not worth mentioning.
Not many people died under his hand, and in addition to the loss of personnel in the battle, whether it was Piaoxu or other members of the Feiyu tribe, they did not hate him deeply, and would not constitute an obvious obstacle to their cooperation. .
Facts also proved that his choice was correct.
If he changed a goal instead of choosing Piaoxu, even if his rhetoric moved him, it would be more difficult for him to agree to support him so easily.
In Fengyun's view, the most difficult is the beginning.
If no one comes forward, things may reach a deadlock. To achieve the desired results, he does not know how much effort he has to make.
Now someone is the first to jump out to support him, the situation is different, and other tribes should come forward soon.
Soon, his judgment was verified.
"I agree to join."
As soon as the people of Feiyu tribe stood beside Piaoxu, another voice rang from the crowd.
Feng Yun immediately followed the prestige and found that it was a thin middle-aged man with the head of a black panther tattooed on his forehead.
He walked straight to Fengyun, nodded to him, did not speak, and then stood still on the left side of Feiyu tribe.
Those who came out of the crowd with him also gathered around him, and they also had a black panther tattoo on their foreheads.
Their number is much smaller than Feiyu tribe, only about thirty people.
However, Feng Yun did not despise them because they were few people. On the contrary, he was very happy that they could stand up and join him.
During the fight not long ago, these people with black panther tattoos on their foreheads left a very deep impression on him. They were fast, moved strangely, and were all good at assassinations.
If it was not him who was attacked, but a relatively ordinary high-level totem warrior, I am afraid that they would have killed him before they had time to fight against the warriors of other tribes in the coalition army.
"I agree to join."
"I also agree to join."
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The Feiyu tribe and the group of people with black panthers tattooed on their foreheads played a very good lead role, and soon someone came out of the crowd and came to Fengyun.
In less than ten minutes, there were six more tribes on Fengyun's side, and their numbers accounted for more than half of the total number of coalition forces.
"Boy Yun, you really have two hands."
When Bao Bao saw that the total number of people gathered around Fengyun was already seven or eight hundred, he couldn't help showing his expression of approval.
The result now is very different from what he expected.
Originally, he simply wanted to launch a sneak attack on the enemy, killing as many as he could, to minimize the number of coalition forces that could reach the Zizhu Forest this time, and to relieve the pressure on the Baicao tribe and his group of reinforcements who came to support.
But no matter how many people he killed, it was impossible to increase his own strength, but Fengyun's approach was much smarter.
He not only achieved the goal of weakening the enemy's strength, but also greatly enhanced his own strength.
Even if no tribe stood up to support Fengyun, he had added as many as seven or eight hundred people to his side, which had already reached about three times the total number of warriors who came from the Yan Snake tribe.
"Is anyone willing to join the conquest of the Raven Tyrant? Now it is a good opportunity that has not been met in a thousand years. It would be a shame to miss it. If we fail to defeat him this time, once we give him a breather Opportunity, let him slow down, and he will definitely get worse, and then everyone's life will be even more difficult."
Fengyun saw that the sixth tribe walked to his side and stood still not far away. Not a short time has passed, and there is still no new tribe to stand up to support him.
Although there are not a few people willing to help him, the Black Crow King is after all the Black Crow King, who has been able to run rampant in Lei Ze for decades, so he naturally has his way.
He is not sure if he has any hole cards, but he understands one thing very well, that is, the more people involved in attacking him, the better, and it is best to beat him at once, making it difficult to turn over.
Feng Yun's struggle did not receive a response. When his gaze looked past, the rest of the people all bowed their heads, unwilling to respond.
"It looks like. This time I'm afraid I can only win so many people."
The performance of the remaining people made him understand that it should be unrealistic for him to win them over, which made him inevitably disappointed.
The total number of the remaining people still looks like five or six hundred people. If they can all enter his side, it is a force that cannot be underestimated.
"Why are you not willing to join? Don't you have enough of the arrogance of the crow domineering? Now is a great opportunity for us and for our future generations to win a living environment free from oppression and bullying. I really don't understand. Why did you choose to give up? Has the Raven Lord already crushed your backbone?"
Seeing that Fengyun's persuasion was not effective, and the rest of the people still took an evasive attitude towards him, Piaoxu looked down and stood up.
"I think this is indeed a good opportunity. It's a shame to give up."
The middle-aged man who felt the black panther with the head tattoo also stood up.
"Yes. You can't give up. We just need to..."
...
The leaders of the remaining four tribes who had already stood on the Fengyun side also stood up one after another, trying to persuade the remaining people who chose to avoid, obviously they could change their minds.
"I hope there will be a good result."
Although the tribal leaders who stood on his side all stood up one by one, trying to persuade the rest of the people, Feng Yun did not have much hope for this.
He has good eyesight, which allows him to observe many details that ordinary people would not notice.
In the process of persuading just now, he carefully observed the performance of the remaining enemies.
He found that their attitudes were very firm. Obviously, they would not make such a decision hastily, but the result of thinking.
For such a decision, it is very difficult for them to change.
The results also confirmed Fengyun's inference.
Although the leaders of the six tribes took turns to persuade, the remaining people were either pretending to be deaf or dumb, or considering him, he didn't mean to change his position.
"Okay. Don't persuade you anymore. The so-called people have their own ambitions, we don't want to be too forceful."
After waiting for a while, finding that there was still no progress, Fengyun stopped the persuasion of the six tribal leaders on his side.
"You guys. I don't know what to say about you anymore. People are going to die sooner or later. I think it's definitely worth the risk to get a better life for myself and my descendants."
Piaoxu followed Fengyun's suggestion and retreated, but he still looked disappointed, as did the other five tribe leaders.
"You can go now."
Feng Yun waved his hand to the remaining people and let them leave.
Since they have not joined their side, keeping them by their side will be very dangerous, who knows if they will suddenly attack them in order to win the favor of the Black Crow King.
The rest of the people didn't say anything. After listening to Fengyun's words, they turned around and left silently.
"Hold on."
They had just walked out less than fifty feet away, Feng Yun suddenly thought of something and shouted at their backs.
The steps of those people couldn't help but pause when his voice sounded, and then most of them stopped.
However, there is also a small group of people who did not stop, but accelerated their escape.
"Stop, otherwise Hugh will blame me for being impolite."
Feng Yun looked at the backs who were fast going away, his eyes suddenly became cold.
It seemed that the coldness revealed in Fengyun's shouts had a calming effect, and a considerable part of those who speeded up the escape stopped.
But there were still people who kept warning and continued to run forward.
Feng Yun stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and took the bow from his shoulders, then drew the arrow from the quiver, and placed it on the bow. With the force of both arms, the whole bow became a full moon.
At this time, most of the people on the scene turned their eyes to him, and in the end most of them stopped on the bow in his hand.
Buzzing...
Feng Yun did not hesitate at all, and shot all the arrows drawn from the quiver at an extremely fast speed.
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