Chapter 45: Bitter winter

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Zongsang was not the only one who saw Chen Xun’s battle against the wall just now.
Zong Ya was convinced. He glanced at the cub curled up at Chen Xun's feet, kicked it, and asked, "Where did you find this civet cat, how did you know that it was sleeping?"
Chen Xun laughed and didn't know whether to tell everyone that this sleepy sleepy cub was a little black leopard he brought back from the mountains of Dagufeng, but its skin color was very different from that of ordinary black leopards. I don't know if it mutated, or the mother leopard cheated on other wild animals.
Seeing that Grandpa Zongtu was still refining chemical medicine, he thought that some things should be discussed with Grandpa before making a decision, so he changed the subject and said to Zong Ya:
"Did Grandpa let you practice Dapeng's Secret Palm?"
"The left hand is broken, and you can't hold a spear with both hands, you can only practice Dapeng's Secret Palm. It's just that no matter how powerful the fist is, it is still difficult to block the sword and spear..." Zong Ya said that, still a little frustrated.
Cultivating to the seventh level of Manwu's exchange of blood, focusing on Mansha, his fists are as hard as iron, and he has great power, but it is still difficult to resist the weapons of the gods if they are against people of the same realm.
Heishan and Shandong didn't dare to attack the village rashly. After all, Chen Xun got a batch of soldiers from the Su clan after the fall, and he was deeply jealous of him. The two of them work together, even if they have the ability to exterminate the black pythons, but the Barbarian Martial tribe's casualties are too heavy, it will only cause themselves to become fat in the eyes of other tribes.
"That's good," Chen Xun said, "I've been in the wasteland for a few months, and I think of some things. The Dapeng fist position may be integrated into the sword position. I can teach you..."
"Really!" Zong Ya asked with joy.
"What did I lie to you for?"
The defense on the wall of the village must not be relaxed, and no one knows if the Black Mountain and Shan Dong forces will suddenly attack.
After a while, except for Zongsang, Nan Li, and Zong Ya, everyone else returned to the wall to guard.
Nan Li and Zongsang are guarding Witch Gong Zongtu's refining medicine power. Seeing Witch Gong Zongtu's body is gradually exuding vitality, I think it is suppressing the injury, and there are even signs of further breakthrough in cultivation. I don't know Chen Xun's trip to the Huze Wasteland. I was really surprised and happy when I encountered any chance.
The Wugongzong figure is a ninth-floor Wuman, and is an indispensable combat power for the black python, and his wisdom is the key to bringing more than a thousand people to root in the northern mountain of Mangyaling.
Nan Li didn't think that he would leave Wugongzongtu, he had the ability to lead the tribe to survive in this devastated Beishan.
Nan Li even made up his mind that if the witch Zongtu passed away unfortunately, he could only hand over the remains of the giant wolf, and then led the tribe to move out from Mangyaling.
It's just that in the middle of nowhere, leaving this Shizhai that has finally taken root, where can more than a thousand people struggle for survival?
Chen Xun sat aside and listened to Zong Ya's account of how Wu Mang had survived the cold wave and bitter winter in the past few months, and his heart was also sad.
There are more than a thousand people in the village, including nearly a hundred old people who died of freezing and frail women and children.
After the winter, the wild beasts frequently go down the mountain, but these fierce beasts and birds of prey are rarely sent out in groups. Even if they are close to the stockade, throwing three or five live beasts out of the stockade for feeding, they can almost be dismissed, and it does not bring much weight to the stockade. casualties.
What is truly terrifying is the herd of animals from the Huze Wasteland.
Two months ago, nearly a thousand green wolves besieged the black mang, which caused the black mang to suffer pain.
The middle-level barbarian who enlightened the soul, five people lost their lives; the first-level to the third-level barbarian, forty-six people died.
In the end, it was difficult to lure the leading Golden Wolf into the village alone, and Zongsang, Nan Li, and A Gong Zongtu struggled to besieged and killed before fleeing the village.
However, Grandpa's picture was to kill the Golden Wolf, using a witchcraft far beyond his realm at this time, and almost all his vitality was overdrawn; for the past two months, he just hung his life and did not let go.
Zong Ya was also in the same battle, with his left arm elbow making the golden wolf bite...
Nan Li's right leg bone was also bitten off. Although he kept his right leg, now he walks a little lame, and his cultivation is greatly weakened.
Fortunately, after the giant wolf that was lured into the village was beheaded, the wolves retreated.
With the insistence of A Gongzongtu, all children with potential for training were focused on protection, and no one was injured or killed; these are the seeds for the re-emergence of the black python.
It's just that everyone didn't expect that after the cold wave and the bitter winter were finally over, the Black Mountain Ministry and the Mountain Dong Ministry joined forces to take advantage of the fire and rob Wu Mang to hand over all the gains of that battle.
Chen Xun learned that the wolves going south to Mangyaling actually split into many groups and attacked different tribal villages in Beishan. Otherwise, no tribe in Mangyaling could withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of green wolves at the same time. I don't know if the tribes in Mangyaling were attacked by wolves.
During the beast attack, almost one-third of the fifty or sixty tribes in Beishan failed to defend, and the entire village was wiped out and the entire tribe was wiped out. Even if they were defended, the casualties were extremely heavy, just like the black pythons.
The Black Mountain Ministry is better, but it's not much better. At this time, I was eager to regain my vitality, so I decided to take advantage of the fire. Moreover, it is also new and old hatred with Wu Mang, and I plan to make it clear together.
Chen Xun estimated that among the fifty to sixty tribes in the northern mountain of Mangyaling, there were almost 150,000 to 200,000 wild tribes living. He never thought that nearly half of them would not be able to survive this cold winter.
This cold winter is really bitter!
Chen Xun thought of the divine wolf he had seen in the Great Gufeng. If the divine wolf was the wolf king, and he was among the wolves and had eaten the blood of the evil ape, he would be regarded as the legendary Tianyuan from now on. The strong may not be able to hurt them at all.
When the cold wave sweeps across the lake and wasteland in the next decade, can the black python survive the disaster?

In the middle of the night, the Wugongzongtu reluctantly refined the power of the Jiuyuan Qiqiao Pill's Peiran medicine, and the dying, lonely triangular old eyes also revealed a bit of vitality.
"Grandpa is awake..." Chen Xun and Zong Ya moved to sit next to Grandpa Zongtu.
Zongtu is awake from time to time in consciousness these days, and he is generally aware of what is happening, but he can't say anything.
At this time he woke up and directly picked up a pottery bowl on the stone table, slammed it at Zongsang’s iron head, and cursed:
"You bastard, you are going to kill the black python, you bastard! You said, is the dead wolf important, or the life of the whole family more than a thousand young people! You guys are pushing Nan Li to be the patriarch, what are you doing now? Don't listen to him?"
Only then did Chen Xun realize that Nan Li advocated wrongdoing and surrendered the golden wolf corpse to protect the whole clan; Zong Sang strongly opposed it.
But Quanzhai was only paying such a heavy price and casualties before beheading the giant wolf. Heishan and Shantong took advantage of the fire at this time. Most of the angry tribes and barbarians were on Zongsang’s side. Fight to the end with Heishan and Shandong.
After Wugongzongtu's battle with the giant wolf, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma, unable to speak, and also suffering from being unable to speak.
Survival in the wild is difficult. I have seen too many tribes extinct and perish. The witch sect wants to know that survival is the most important thing. He said painfully, "At dawn, I will go out of the village and talk to the ancient guards to see what conditions they want. Promise to retreat!"
"Axun has been practicing hard for several months outside, and his combat power is not under the upper-level barbarian martial arts. With one arrow he shot Ishikawa in the mountain Dongbei under the wall of the wall. We have finally survived until now, until Abba, you wake up, why? If you don’t kill the birds and goods of the ancient guards, but also kneel down to them? I can’t figure it out!"
Zongsang's head was very hard, a pottery bowl was smashed to pieces on his head, but there was no injury at all, sitting there muffled, not listening to his father's command.
"Axun, what do you say?" Wu Gong Zongtu looked at Ah Xun and saw that his cheeks were still immature, but he knew that the old wisdom hidden in the young man's eyes was beyond the reach of the passionate Zong Sang.
Chen Xun thought that Grandpa Zongtu would wake up and take another nine-yuan nourishing pill to restore his peak prosperity. Together with him, Zongsang and Nanli, they are indeed barbarians who can conquer the Black Mountain and Shandong tribes surrounding the village. I was caught off guard, but after I smashed the two, how to clean up the endgame?
Wumang did not have the strength to suppress the tribes of Mangyaling Beishan at this time, nor was he capable of completely annexing the two tribes of Heishan and Shandong, and Wumang's former archenemy was all wary of Wumang.
Not to mention the Su Clan of Canglan, even the Ghost Tribe of Mangya Lingnan Mountain is definitely not what Wu Mang can contend at this time.
It is not easy for A Gongzong Tu to lead the tribe to move into the northern mountain of Mangyaling to bear the burden of humiliation.
"When I returned to Wu Mang, Gu Jianfeng, the son of the ancient guardian, led his tribe to dig ice and fish on the Yema Creek. Unexpectedly, there were alien beasts and cannibals underwater. I helped them drive away the alien beasts and gave them some pills. Healing." Chen Xun only told about his encounter with Gu Jianfeng, the son of Ancient Guardian, on the way.
"Gu Jianfeng that bastard, how are you going to save that bastard?" Zongsang was so anxious that his forehead was exposed.
"It's saved," Wu Gongzongtu said to Nan Li, slapped his thigh, "So it seems that I don't have to go out of the village to talk to them. You have someone send the giant wolf out of the village, and then ask Gu Guard, with this giant wolf, after ten years in the Black Mountain Ministry, will he be immune to the cold wave beast attack, and will he be able to dominate the northern mountain of Mangyaling?"
"Golden Wolf is going to send it out, but we can't ask them to get it so easily, otherwise they will be indebted to the black pythons in the future, and it will be harmful," Chen Xun thought for a while and said to Grandpa Zongtu, "how can we also want Tell them to pay something..."
"Yes, tell them to pay some price!" Zong Sang said, slapped his thigh, now they are clearly dominant, and they have to bear it, not his character.
After listening to Chen Xun's words, Nan Li nodded and said, "Axun's words are reasonable. Shandong and Heishan have suffered heavy casualties this time, so they dare not attack Shizhai. We offered such conditions for peace, and they did not have it. Face refused."
Chen Xun followed A Gongzong Tu and Nan Li to the Xiangdian.
The corpse of the golden wolf was sealed in a huge piece of river ice. Except for half of its head shattered and bloody, the others were still lifelike. The light gold color still retained a bit of fierce flames aura of life, which was daunting.
Chen Xun and Su Tang were in the valley of the Great Lonely Peak. They saw two giant wolves of almost the same size lying in the corpse creek. Their coats were also light gold, but they were actually one difference compared to the small and beautiful wolf. Big cut.
But even so, this golden giant wolf enclosed by river ice is definitely a fierce beast comparable to a strong man in the womb realm.
It is hard to imagine how tragic and difficult it would be for Grandpa, Zongsang, and Nan Li to slay this golden wolf with a back more than two meters high!