There was no words for a night, only the call of the owl in the forest accompanied by the dark night.
Early the next morning, Zhang Qi, who had been in the world of riding and cutting for six or seven days, returned to the outside world. He cleaned up the carcasses of tens of thousands of cattle and sheep that had been robbed from the tribe.
After a few days of fussing, they were sold in several towns around Chaikan and made millions of profits.
No wonder the gold belt for murder and arson, the income in one night is as much as the several months he spent fighting in the world of horse-killing and slashing.
Because of the death of a savage, Zhang Qi once again recruited an NPC soldier in the world of riding and slashing. This time he was lucky and recruited a 'son of a nobleman from Kuset'.
It is also the widely circulated Master Yanyue Sword, the top mounted archer in the entire world of cavalry and slashing, and the initial form of the "Guards of Kusait Khan".
During this period, Zhang Qi traveled to various towns selling cattle and sheep carcasses, and suppressed bandits along the way, upgrading this noble son to the Khan's personal guard.
With him, the miracle to be performed today can be regarded as a supporting role.
It was very cold in the Daxinganling Mountains in the early morning, and the snow falling between the pines and cypresses made sounds from time to time in the forest.
Zhang Qi opened the door curtain of the yurt and walked out. The people in the camp got up very early. Zhang Qi had told them what to do in the morning last night, and Hui and the others started to prepare early.
A medium-sized shelf was made overnight, underneath the shelf.
The women were divided into several piles and stood, with their children either holding or holding hands. Facing today's battle, they were a little confused. Today's morning was completely different from the previous few days.
The servant army is also there, and now they are regarded as Zhang Qi's second armed force. In order to make them surrender to him more, the servant army has also been an audience from the beginning.
Seeing that they had arranged the audience, Zhang Qi went on stage directly.
The one-meter-high wooden platform allowed Zhang Qi to be seen by everyone. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the people in the audience with disdain. The clothes on his body were simple, but there was an unusual nobility in his movements, and his voice was calm and calm. Xu.
"Although you have been following me for a few days, no one knows who I am.
After a few days of getting along with each other, now is the time to let you know what kind of existence you are following.
I, your master, save you from suffering, give you the opportunity to raise your children without having to endure disaster, and bring you food and warmth. "
"I am the beloved of God, the most beloved son of God,
He is also the only master you need to devote everything to serve! "
On the platform, Zhang Qi was performing vigorously and speaking impassionedly with lines that he spent several days coming up with in the world of riding and slashing to confuse people.
But please forgive me, he was not born into MLM, and what he is doing now is his limit.
The women in the audience had different expressions, some believed, some were doubtful, but most of them were still full of doubts. Although they did get enough food during the past few days, they also tacitly accepted that they were Zhang. Qi's property, but these alone still couldn't make them completely believe what Zhang Qi said at this moment.
People on the grasslands have a deep belief in gods. This belief is primitive and wild, but deep-rooted.
Regarding this, Zhang Qi naturally knew that if he were an ordinary person, the scene would actually be over. Believe it or not, it doesn't matter. The right to rule he wants has been initially established.
However, he is not an ordinary person, but a 'Son of Heaven' who can truly perform miracles in front of everyone!
There was silence in the audience and also on the stage.
There was silence for some time.
Zhang Qi stood up straight, closed his eyes, and murmured in his mouth, his voice clear enough that everyone nearby could hear clearly.
"Merciful God, your child wants to return to your arms again."
In full view of everyone, Zhang Qi's figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and there was an uproar in the audience.
Whether it was women or servants, these trophies that had just been owned by Zhang Qi for a few days were all wide-eyed at this moment. Only the innocent children did not understand what was happening at this moment. They tugged on the hem of their mother's fur clothes curiously, innocently asked where the 'master' had gone.
Plop.
Standing at the front, one of the servants recruited by Zhang Qi knelt down, lying on the ground and shouting that the god had appeared.
Then, the popping sound became more and more frequent, and everyone knelt on the ground and recited the faith of the gods.
Hui, Bo, Yingyao, Lu Mu, and Ma San looked at each other. Although they had seen this scene countless times, but with the words Zhang Qi just said, they couldn't help but be excited. I am excited to follow a true 'Son of Heaven'.
Words of praise for the gods kept coming one after another. I don’t know how much time passed. Gradually, the crowd became quiet. Everyone looked at the wooden platform with their eyes full of expectation.
In the world of riding and slashing, Zhang Qi is also counting the seconds. At this moment, he has put on new clothes, bright golden armor, and a crown decorated with gems, all of which were bought in the riding and slashing store. , although it doesn’t quite fit his aesthetic taste, but he doesn’t know how to tailor.
The bright red cloak is the flag of Chaikanli, which has been commandeered by him at this moment. The gorgeous noble decorative sword is inserted into his waist, and the bright gems on the hilt are shining with moving brilliance.
"It's been five minutes. Five minutes have passed outside. It's almost over now."
Zhang Qi clasped his feet on the ground. The speech he just made gave him goosebumps all over his body. At this moment, he almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment, but there was no way. In this era, the fastest way to win people over is to pretend to be a ghost. Maybe this Recruiting is not very effective against those in the upper echelons of power.
But for the people at the bottom, it is indeed a sure thing to catch them. From ancient times to the present, in every dynasty, those in power will use the policy of obscuring the people to consolidate their status. This is not to blame, it is just nature.
Next to Zhang Qi, a sturdy man wearing cavalry armor and a cherry-white tail helmet with a very intimidating momentum was riding on a tall military horse.
Those were his newly recruited NPC soldiers, the bodyguards of Kusait Khan.
"It's time, Kuhan, let's go!"
Zhang Qi put his hand on the horseback of Kusait Khan's bodyguard, Kuhan's horse. After a few seconds, the two disappeared into the world of riding and slashing.
Under the stands, everyone's eyes were staring at the empty stands, their eyes were blazing. As long as Zhang Qi can appear again now, everyone's respect for the god will be replaced by him.
The law——
The roar of war horses echoed through the forest without warning.
The bright red cloak was blown back by the wind in the forest.
Zhang Qi, wearing a crown on his head and covered in golden armor, took out the aristocratic decorative sword from his waist and pointed at the horizon.
"Believe in me and you will never be hungry again!"
"Believe me, the war dead will go to the pasture of the gods and enjoy endless cattle, sheep and wine."
"Believe in me!"
"God bless me, and I bless you!"
