The news of the demise of the Hongshan tribe spread quickly, and the people in the Salt Tribe were panicked.

Under Zhou Yan's mobilization, the tribesmen did not flee in all directions. With the help of the Xia Kingdom expedition team, the Yan tribe organized the personnel as quickly as possible.

In the past six months, young and strong people from the Salt Department have conducted more or less training, and the skills of using bows, arrows and crossbows can barely be called proficient.

Although in the eyes of the regular army, the combat power of these indigenous people is not worth mentioning, it should be enough to deal with monsters who only know how to kill. After all, humans have wisdom.

Two days later, after learning about the bad news about the Hongshan tribe, the surrounding tribe was frightened and panicked. After listening to the message from the envoy of the Salt Tribe, they immediately organized their tribe members to think about the place where the Salt Tribe had joined.

This kind of major event that concerns one's own life and death cannot tolerate these small tribes thinking too much. In this situation, only by hudding together to keep warm can one gain a glimmer of hope.

Although the number of crossbows in these small tribes is not as large as that in the salt tribe, they are quite considerable numbers together.

After all the tribes arrived, the Salt Tribe's resident suddenly became many times crowded.

These natives were clamoring and asked Zhou Yan what to do now.

Zhou Yan waved his hand, signaling everyone to calm down, and said loudly:

"Dear leaders, the Red Mountain tribe has perished, and those monsters are getting closer and closer to us. Since those monsters appeared, the holy land can be said to have become dead places. Whether it is wild beasts or humans, they have become food for those monsters. If we go to me, we will not kill them. We can only leave this mountain. I ask you are willing to escape like this?"

"The leader of the Yan tribe, what are you saying? Our ancestors have always lived in this mountain. How could we escape?"

"That is, our Giant Wood Tribe will never leave our land."

Seeing the leaders of these tribes being extremely excited, Zhou Yan nodded secretly, his morale was available, and he had a lot of chance of winning when dealing with the monsters next.

"Since that's the case, we will pick up the weapons in our hands and drive these monsters out of this mountain. I have heard a saying from these Xia people in the east that snakes have no use without their heads and growing bodies. Now that so many of our tribes are gathered together, we can't kill those monsters by hitting ourselves. Only by concentrating all our strength can we win."

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, the leaders of these small tribes suddenly became silent. Although they were natives and had no education, it did not mean that they were fools.

Zhou Yan’s meaning is very obvious. The strength of the Salt Tribe is the most powerful among these tribes. If you really want to recommend a leader who convinces the public, the most likely one is the Salt Tribe.

However, these leaders were still a little reluctant to hand over the power of their tribe to outsiders to manage. It would be impossible for them to deal with that terrifying monster without any casualties. What would you do if Zhou Yan treats his tribe as a scapegoat?

Seeing these tribal leaders stammeringly, Zhou Yan couldn't help but frown. When has it been, these people were still thinking about these useless things.

"Although I, Zhou Yan, are not wise, I will definitely regard the tribes as my own, and will never treat them differently. If you still have any concerns, I would like to swear to the god of the mountains that if I, Zhou Yan, do something that harms your tribe, I will die at the mouth of a beast."

As he said that, Zhou Yan pulled out the short sword from his waist and stroked hard in his palm.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. The captain standing beside him had no time to stop him. He asked in surprise: "Captain Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhou Yan didn't say anything, but just wiped his forehead and cheeks with his bloody hands a few times, then knelt down towards the mountain, and solemnly made his oath.

For the natives living in the mountains, the God of the Mountain is the most noble existence. Seeing Zhou Yan solemnly swearing, he stepped forward to dissuade him repeatedly, but the hesitation in his heart disappeared a lot.

"The leader of the Salt Tribe, I agree to let you lead the warriors of our clan to kill all the monsters under the witness of the God of the Mountain."

"Gogibu agrees!"

"Hewan Ministry agrees!"

......

With unanimous agreement, Zhou Yan slowly stood up and said murderously: "Okay, with various warriors here, we will definitely be able to regain our land and kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts of killing echoed in the valley. Under the infection of this atmosphere, Zhou Yu and others suddenly felt excited. Although they were not soldiers and grew up in a peaceful environment, at this moment, they also felt that they were no longer outsiders, but like these indigenous people, they were part of the same human beings. Faced with the invasion of monsters, they had to pick up their weapons and resist.

After doing the work of these leaders, Zhou Yanjielian issued several orders to organize a plate of loose sand.

But for the natives who are used to being free and casual, it is not easy to get them to gather together.

Even with the help of Zhou Yu and others, it took half a day to barely arrange more than 100 young and strong men.

The young and strong men were divided into a squad, each with four crossbows, and most of the rest were young and strong men who used bows and arrows. Only two or three men were holding carbonized wooden spears as the force for melee combat.

Looking at the more than twenty crossbows, Zhou Yan was very confident in this raid.

"Xia's battle formation technique is indeed magical. If you just line up the warriors together, you will feel like facing tall mountains." Zhou Yan sighed.

The captain smiled and said, "We just simply imitated it. We know what kind of battle formation technique we can do, and I hope this will be useful!"

Zhou Yan waved his hand without comment and said, "You are too modest. If you can't beat those monsters like this, then there is no way to win. If you can succeed this time, you will be the eternal friends of our various tribes in the mountains."

"Aren't we already friends?" the captain smiled.

"Haha! That's right!" Zhou Yan smiled heartily.

After the salt department was repaired for a day, early the next morning, the soldiers hurriedly finished their food, and after the elderly, weak, women and children hid in a safe place, they set off.

After more than half a year of observation, Youyan's tribe has mastered the nests of most monsters, and the number of monsters in the holy land is the largest. Zhou Yan did not intend to start from the most dangerous place, but planned to kill them from the periphery bit by bit, and finally concentrated all his strength to completely wipe out the monsters in the holy land in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!