On September 7, the 16th year of Yuanping, the Great Han Empire, the Gulang Grassland, the Heike people camp...

The continuous camp is next to Qiyun Mountain, with more than ten miles. In the camp, tents are built with the bones of some kind of giant beast as a bracket, covered with mottled fur. When you walk into the camp, you will see that there are thick white bones everywhere, even in the broad daylight, it looks very creepy. From the first day of the establishment of this camp, there are a large group of vultures representing the breath of death and decay in the sky above the camp at any time...

Next to the camp is a lake. The melting snow water on Qiyun Mountain turns into streams and flows into this lake. From a distance, the entire Black Capricorn camp is like a black giant python entrenched under Qiyun Mountain, opening its huge mouth and facing the direction of the Gulang Grassland...

From time to time, teams of Black Capricorn cavalry rushed in and out of the camp.

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"No, no, let me go, let me go..." A Shatu man in shackles and a terrified face struggled, and was caught out from the cage where the prisoners were imprisoned by several Capricorn soldiers with ferocious faces and snake tattoos on their faces. He dragged his hands and walked into a camp not far away. When the Shatu man in the other cages saw someone being captured, he was silent and shivering in the cage.

Seeing the black camp not far away, Shatu people who were caught from the cage suddenly turned pale. He knew what the black camp meant to him. These days, he had seen many people who were caught here like him, after being dragged to the camp - no one could come out alive, and when everyone was dragged out from inside, their chests were cut open and their hearts were taken out, and they were extremely tragic.

The Shatu man was so scared that he had tears and snot all his tears came out. His strong desire to survive made him burst out with great strength at this time. While the Capricorn warrior who was holding his left hand was not paying attention, the Shatu man bit the Capricorn warrior's arm. The Capricorn warrior groaned and cursed, but his hand did not let go, but another hand reached out - with a click, he crushed his chin in a scream of the Shatu man.

The Shatu man was taken off into the tent, fixed on a cold iron table, tied his hands and feet, unable to move. Then, he saw an old Capricorn man with only skin and bones left on his body, like a man with hairless hyena, coming to him with a bunch of strange knives and hooks, stretching out his left hand like a dry bone, pressing it a few times on his chest, armpits and belly, as if he was checking, and a gloomy smile appeared on his face...

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Two minutes later, a sharp scream came from the tent. The scream lasted for about ten seconds, and then suddenly stopped. After a while, a Capricorn man walked out of the tent, holding an exquisite silver tray in his hand, and then quickly walked towards the largest bone tent in the distance.

The tent was full of Black Capricorn warriors. The silver tray was passed here, and a warrior guarding the tent was picked up by a tent guarding it and passed it to the tent.

There were two people in the tent at this moment. One of them was two meters tall and burly like a giant bear. He leaned against a bone chair covered with tiger skin, which was completely made of bones. The man was bare-chested with his chest and lower abdomen. He was wearing a few pure gold snake-shaped arm hoops on his thick arms, and in one hand he held a wine glass made of human skulls. While drinking the wine in the tent, he looked at another person who was as thin as a bamboo pole standing in front of a huge map inside the tent and was talking.

The person standing in front of the map was an old Capricorn man wearing a gorgeous black robe and gray hair. The old Capricorn man had sunken eyes and high cheekbones. His eyes were flashing like two balls of green ghost fires in two dry wells, making people shudder.

The two men in this tent, the giant bear-like man was Prince Tamiba of the Capricorn Snake God tribe, and the other old man was Kadal, the war priest who invaded the Gulang Grassland army this time, sent by the Snake God tribe.

Kadal's husky and low voice echoed in the tent.

"Your Highness, the fresh man fruit is here..." The Capricorn warrior who came in with the silver plate respectfully placed the silver plate in front of Tamiba, and then stepped down.

"... The newly appointed Superintendent of the Han Empire led his troops to destroy a small tribe called Tuli tribe under the coyote tribe of the Seventh Shatu tribe last month, and hung the head of the Buluo tribe leader in Baishi Pass. Since September, the wool from the Seventh Shatu tribe can no longer be transported to Baishi Pass..." Kadal said, pointing to the place where Baishi Pass is on the map.

"Why, is it that Qi Yun supervised the caravan of the Seventh Division of Shatu who was not allowed to enter the gate again?" Tamiba spoke, his voice like two rusty iron pieces rubbing in his throat, making people feel an indescribable feeling of discomfort when they heard it.

"This is not that the caravans of the 7th Ministry of Shatu are not allowed to enter the pass again, but that the 7th Ministry of Shatu are promulgated by the wool monopoly. All caravans of the 7th Ministry of Shatu are no longer allowed to enter the pass to sell wool. They can only sell the wool to an institution under the Qiyun Supervisor's Mansion. The price is very low, and a pound of wool is about ten copper coins..."

"Hahaha, the Han Chinese Supervisor Qi Yun is greedy and has ruthless methods. I like it..." Tamiba laughed and then drank the wine in the head glass. "What should those Shatu people do now?"

"A large number of Shatu caravans gathered outside Baishi Pass but did not pass the pass. Those Shatu people tasted the sweetness of wool, so they naturally would not be willing to sell the wool in their hands to the Han people at such a low price. The two sides are now in a stalemate!"

"Are you not afraid of those Shatu people causing trouble?"

"According to our spies' rewards, since the newly appointed Qi Yun Supervisor of the Han Empire destroyed Tuli's troops last month, Baishi Pass has begun to be renovated and reinforced. The Supervisor of Qi Yun asked someone to start building a large rock fort on the hillside next to Baishi Pass. Once this rock fort was built, it would form a horn with Baishi Pass. The defense ability of the entire Baishi Pass would be stronger and more difficult to conquer. It seems that the Supervisor of the Han people was ready to turn against the Shatu people, and was not afraid that the Shatu people would send troops to attack Baishi Pass..."

"So, Kadar, now is our Snake God clan's chance to seize the Gulang Grassland!" Tamiba's eyes flashed, "If we do it, the Han people will never help the Shatu people again..."

"Yes, a few months ago, the Han Empire wanted to organize an army to enter the Gulang Grassland and fight side by side with the Seventh tribes of Shatu. But now, the Han people have undergone a major change in the country and there is great turmoil. Their prime minister was assassinated. He heard that their capital might be destroyed by the heavenly tribe next year. The Han people are panicked and have no time to take care of themselves. Their army has been withdrawn. The newly appointed Supervisor Qi Yun seems to be not on the same road with the Seventh tribes of Shatu. The relationship between the two sides is very tense, and it is almost time to start a war. Therefore, your highness does not have to worry that the Han people will send troops to interfere in the Gulang Grassland again. Once the caravan of the Seventh tribes of Shatu, the supply of the Seventh tribes of Shatu will be cut off by half and there will be no foreign aid. Your Highness, this is the opportunity given to us by the great snake god. As long as we defeat the Seventh tribes of Shatu, the entire Gulang Grassland will be ours..."

Tamiba's eyes stared at an area located in the Gulang Grassland on the map, and her tone became colder, "How are the blood poisons of the Snake Temple ready?"

The Black Capricorn war priest bowed slightly, "The blood poison of the Snake Temple has been prepared halfway, but the area to be poisoned this time is very large and requires more blood poison, so it will not be prepared until the beginning of next year!"

"Give me the order back and let the Snake Temple speed up the preparation of Blood Poison!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"The blades of the warriors of the Snake God's tribe have not seen blood for a long time. If they don't move, they will rust. Tell Lazuo that within ten days, I will ask him to push the front line of Baicao Lake forward for a hundred miles. I will go to Baicao Lake in ten days to sacrifice to the Snake God. When I arrive, I will see him pile up the altar with ten thousand Shatu people by the lake..." Tamiba said, and he opened the cover on the silver plate in front of him. Under the cover, there was a bloody red one.
Chapter completed!