Chapter 897 Golden Eagle, Black Dragon, Yellow Wolf, Qilin
"First, tell me about the environment inside the Jueming Mountains."
Mo Cheng did not agree directly. Although if he wanted to know what was happening inside the Jueming Mountains, he had to get it from Wu Man, but he could not agree so quickly.
He knew very well that things that were too easy to obtain would always be looked down upon.
Moreover, Mo Cheng was not sure whether the LV 3 [Arcane Aura] could sever the connection between the large number of Wuman and the Jueming Mountains. If he gave people hope and promised things, but failed to do them in the end, he would be backstabbed at best, or his reputation would be reduced to the bottom at worst, and it would be fixed.
Giving people hope and then despair is a very good way to kill people and destroy their hearts, but considering that Wu Man and himself do not have any deep hatred for the time being, fighting on the battlefield is a public matter, and Mo Cheng does not want to make so much trouble without any personal grudges.
The Great Shaman Priest knew very well that his side was asking for help, and asking for help should have the attitude of asking for help. He directly talked about the structure of the Jueming Mountains, "The Jueming Mountains are divided into areas of different sizes. My tribe lives in the Taihua Grassland and is good at raising horses. The war horses for many tribes in this war will be provided by us."
"The areas in the Jueming Mountains change frequently and are connected by [small paths]. However, the [small paths] are unpredictable and only a small number of people can pass through them. If you want to pass through them in large numbers, you must sacrifice the blood of intelligent creatures, one life in exchange for three people. There are only a few days in each ten days when the [small paths] and [areas] are fixed. The tribes in each area will also record the fixed areas and small paths."
The various tribes in the Jueming Mountains are not absolutely isolated from each other and never have any contact with each other. The locations of each area in the Jueming Mountains are fixed for several days every ten days, so that is the time for the various tribes to trade.
"On weekdays, it is difficult to see the tribes except for the ten-day gatherings. However, there is a way to see them outside of the gatherings."
Two cold words came out of the mouth of the Great Shaman Priest, "War. Use blood sacrifice to force open a [path] leading to other tribes, and the winner takes all."
Mo Cheng was not surprised by this. If the interior of the Jueming Mountains was really as difficult to survive as rumored, annexation wars between tribes would probably be very common.
After all, the saying is extremely appropriate no matter where it is used.
"What is the strength of the various tribes within the Jueming Mountains?"
The Great Shaman paused, then continued to explain: "There are three strongest tribes in the mountains, namely the Golden Eagle, the Black Dragon, and the Yellow Wolf. Our tribe..."
The Great Shaman gave a bitter smile and said, "We are the weakest. If we were not needed to provide war horses, we would not be assigned to attack Baigu City, but to be the vanguard."
"The environment in Jueming Mountains is very harsh?"
"It's extremely bad. Thunder is falling from the sky, fire is gushing from the ground, and the wind is blowing like a knife. If you dare to walk outside the tent during the [wind disaster], your flesh will be blown away by the wind in a short time, leaving only a pile of bones. There is also the [white disaster]. Everything in front of you is white, and if the fire in the stove is extinguished for more than half a minute, the whole house and the people inside will be frozen and cracked."
"In addition, there are plagues, floods, and droughts. The more difficult it is to live in a place, the easier it is to produce food, and the stronger the tribes that can survive in those places will be."
After the Great Shaman briefly described the interior of the Jueming Mountains, Mo Cheng discovered that some parts of the Jueming Mountains were very similar to the Dark Tide, and he was also very concerned about the fact that the more disastrous a place was, the easier it was for food to grow there.
This kind of environment seems to be specially used for military training, so that people living in those areas can adapt to combat in various extreme environments.
Is this a coincidence, or is it the plan of Jueming Mountain itself?
For a living mountain, Mo Cheng can only regard it as an intelligent creature.
Mo Cheng glanced at the Great Shaman Priest with eager eyes and felt that he still had to give the other party some hope. After all, the Great Shaman Priest had already expressed his sincere intention to cooperate.
"I can indeed cut off your connection with the Jueming Mountains, and it can be done on a large scale. However, this is the first time I have discovered this ability. I am not sure if I can still do it like today when there are too many people."
Mo Cheng added, "I think you have also noticed that the Jueming Mountain where you are staying is alive. And after I cut off hundreds of connections today, it has some opinions about me."
After Jueming Mountain discovered that Mo Cheng had cut off the connection between it and Wu Man, the other party reacted strongly and directly expressed their dissatisfaction with Mo Cheng.
It estimated that it could not do anything to Mo Cheng, but Mo Cheng estimated that if this guy wanted to vent, he would start with Wu Man.
"The above is the premise you need to know." Mo Cheng continued, "You want me to cut off the connection between your tribe and the Jueming Mountains so that you can live a normal life in this world. I have no objection. So, what can I get from it?"
From Mo Cheng's point of view, helping others for free is actually no big deal.
However, his latest action requires a group of troops, so he has to see what the high priest can give for the freedom of his tribe.
The chief witch priest was also very smart and knew the situation. He immediately knelt down and said, "Wu Lie greets the Khan. Your arrow is pointing in the direction of the Mo tribe's iron hooves."
The surrender of the Great Shaman Priest will also give Mo Cheng an additional army that dares to fight and charge.
And they will be loyal to Mo Cheng.
"The name of the [Mo] tribe doesn't sound very nice." Although Mo Cheng himself was not very good at naming, he could not accept changing the name of the tribe to his surname. It was just that it didn't sound nice.
"The strongest tribes are called [Golden Eagle], [Black Dragon], and [Yellow Wolf], so we will just call ourselves [Qilin]."
Mo Cheng's nickname in the Jianghu is [Qilin Talent]. This nomadic tribe probably can't be called [Jiangzuo League] or [ Langya Pavilion]. In this case, we might as well just call it [Qilin] tribe.
"How many people are there in the tribe now?"
"On the flying boat, there are still 20,000 old and weak people, 1,000 cavalry, 3,000 combat soldiers, and a number of cattle, sheep and healthy horses."
Hearing Mo Cheng's question, the Great Shaman Priest's face lit up with joy. He knew that Mo Cheng was beginning to plan how to completely take control of the [Qilin] tribe.
"But the flying boats belong to the Golden Eagle tribe. Each flying boat is guarded by a thousand Golden Eagle guards. They sometimes convey the Golden Eagle's orders and also serve as the supervisory team. If a tribe fails to fight well, they can be killed directly."
Mo Cheng didn't care about the so-called exquisitely carved guard, but asked another question, "Can you control the flying boat?"
The answer is yes.
