Chapter 223 The foothold

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Looking at the crowd of mad people who had run some distance away, Ye Qiong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although today's disaster is somewhat related to Ye Qiong, if Ye Qiong had not arrived in time, although the Yanfeng tribe would not have been wiped out, the losses and casualties caused by the crazy crowd to the Yanfeng tribe would have definitely been It's hard for them to accept.

Even so, many tribesmen had been hacked and injured by the mad crowd before, and the soldiers also suffered heavy losses.

Although for the entire tribe, the muscles and bones have not been injured, it is still seriously injured, and there is no way to recover in a short period of time.

After Ye Qiong called Dadai just now, Dadai returned to Ye Qiong.

Zhuo Yan and the others looked melancholy now. Looking at the madmen and tribesmen who had turned into corpses on the ground, they had mixed feelings in their hearts. The Snow Planet was so cruel to begin with, and this was definitely not the first time they had encountered this kind of thing. So in their hearts Although the situation was very depressing, he still knew what to do.

Some madmen who were not completely dead were quickly sent to another world by Zhuo Yan and his warriors as if to vent their anger. The injured tribesmen were gathered together and bandaged urgently. Those seriously injured warriors could If they don't survive, after the bleeding is stopped, it depends on their own destiny.

High probability...

It is difficult to persist.

Ye Qiong took out all the external medicines he carried with him and in his backpack, walked to the injured soldiers, and began to bandage them and treat them.

Several warriors whose arms were cut off by madmen will never be able to fight for the tribe again in this life.

Although the injuries were severe and minor, no such pitiful wailing was heard. The soldiers were flesh and blood, and they were all trying their best to endure the pain.

Mental power allowed them to feel less pain. Under the influence of strong willpower, whether several seriously injured soldiers could pass the level of death depended on whether they could open their eyes the next day.

After placing the wounded properly, Zhuo Yan began to arrange for the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and at the same time asked several soldiers to catch up with the retreating tribesmen.

The original intention was to call them back, but Ye Qiong actually wanted to take advantage of this momentum and directly bring the Yanfeng tribe back to his own tribe.

So he called Zhuo Yan over: "Brother Zhuo, the current situation is like this. You have seen the strength of our tribe with your own eyes. I think... why don't you go find the tribe leader yourself and bring the tribe members to our tribe first?" Set it up and put everything else away first. You can’t handle so many wounded people..."

Zhuo Yan looked at the few warriors who were already chasing the tribe's army, and began to ponder. In his heart, he wanted to do what Ye Qiong wanted, but he was not the clan leader after all.

After seeing Zhuo Yan's expression, Ye Qiong continued: "Don't worry, we are just settling them down first. After these injured soldiers recover, if you want to leave, I will never stay."

After Zhuo Yan heard the words, he raised his head and took a deep look at Ye Qiong. He finally made up his mind and nodded: "It's a deal! I'll go over and talk to the clan leader, and I'd like to trouble you to look after these brothers... …”

Ye Qiong immediately nodded and patted his chest to assure himself that there was no problem.

Zhuo Yan turned over and rode on the Snow Demon Wolf that he had just ridden over, and caught up with the soldiers who had set off just now.

About half an hour later, a dense firestorm of torches appeared in the distance, and then several figures riding on snowy demon wolves were seen. The leader was none other than Zhuo Yan.

After arriving in front of Ye Qiong, Zhuo Yan turned over and got off the Snow Demon Wolf. He looked at Ye Qiong and said, "Okay, the clan leader agreed to go to your tribe to stay temporarily. As for whether he can stay, he has to wait for the clan leader and elders. We have time to discuss it formally, but I can’t give you an answer tonight.”

Ye Qiong nodded: "Without further ado, let's leave quickly. There is too much blood here. There are already many high-level monsters gathered around. If there are more later, they may attack."

Zhuo Yan subconsciously looked around and saw many bright things appearing in the night, a hundred meters away. They were the light reflected from the retinas of the Warcraft's eyes at night.

The high-level monsters nearby, smelling such rich blood, naturally wanted to come over and join in the fun.

However, in this season, they have no shortage of food, so unless there is something special, such as the corpse of a king-level monster like the Black Crystal Python, these high-level monsters will not be picky about their food.

But there are exceptions, that is, when they gather together and gain a numerical advantage, they will launch an attack. After all, not all high-level monsters have brains.

When the number increases, there will always be some who are not full, are in a bad mood, or whose mates are snatched away by someone stronger than them. Just like people, they will also have periods of restlessness, as long as there are one or two who are not afraid. If you are willing to take the lead, the nearby high-level monsters will all want a piece of the pie. After all, the meat of highly intelligent creatures like humans is very attractive to their high-level monsters.

After nodding, Zhuo Yan turned around and mounted the Snow Demon Wolf and ran towards the torch again.

Soon, the clan leader, whom he had just met at noon, came to Ye Qiong under the escort of several soldiers.

After a few brief explanations, it was decided that the Yanfeng tribe would go to the Yeqiong tribe first.

There are still quite a lot of wounded...

If they continue in the wild, there is no guarantee that something else will happen. Although Zhuo Hao is skeptical about the introduction of the tribe that Zhuo Yan just told him, the situation is a bit urgent now and he doesn't have time to think too much.

So the tribesmen continued to treat the wounds of the wounded, and then put all the wounded on stretchers. After lifting them, the direction of the tribe was facing the southeast.

The location of Ye Qiong tribe!

As for the supplies and food that have been put down by the Yanfeng tribe, Ye Qiong's suggestion is to arrange for soldiers from his tribe to come over tomorrow to get them back.

It is more important to rush back to the Ye Qiong tribe as soon as possible. After all, the Ye Qiong tribe has a larger storage capacity of medicines than they do. If they can get to the tribe before dawn, the lives of many soldiers may be saved.

This is the most important thing. As for the supplies and food, they are gone if they are gone. At worst, they can just continue to collect and hunt.

The mad crowd has already run away, and they were not interested in those supplies and food...

As for those high-level monsters, they may go over and get some food, but they won't consume much if they eat it. After all, they haven't evolved the ability to transport human food back to their caves in a short time. I opened the bag and ate to my full stomach.

Ye Qiong was riding in front and leading the way. Behind him were the clan leaders and clan members of the Yanfeng tribe. On both sides were warriors who could still fight while riding on the snowy demon wolf. In the middle were the wounded.

There were originally more than 600 people in the tribe, but nearly a hundred people were killed by the mad crowd, including warriors and tribesmen.

Now there are only more than 500 people left, but at first glance, it seems that there are still quite a lot of people.

The speed of the team is not fast. After all, in addition to the wounded, there are also some young and old who need to be taken care of in the tribe.

Ye Qiong thought about going back to the tribe first, calling a team to come out, and get the wounded back first, but he was worried that the Madman King was unwilling to give up or wanted to take revenge. It would be quite troublesome to show up again after Ye Qiong left.

After walking about ten kilometers, it was already late at night. Ye Qiong called Zhuo Yan over and left the matter of calling people to him.

After all, they had already met Ronling.