Meng Hu pulled his horse and speared his gun, slowly passed by the guards who were looking at each other, and finally stopped in front of the barbarian slaves, and shouted loudly: "Who among you can understand Middle-earth language?"

A trace of haze flashed leisurely in the tiger's eyes, and he took a step forward and said proudly: "I, I can understand Middle-earth language."

"you!?"

Meng Hu's sharp eyes fell on Bao Hu's face like a knife, and said coldly, "Very good, which tribe are you from?"

"I'm from the Tiger Tribe." Hu Yao looked back at Meng Hu without any concession and shouted, "Most of the warriors here come from the Tiger Tribe, and some of them come from the Rap Bear Tribe."

"Warrior?" Meng Hu sneered, "Very good, are your patriarch or leader here?"

A hint of pride suddenly appeared in the tiger's eyes, and he said loudly: "I am the three leaders of the Tiger Tribe."

The power structure of the barbarian tribe on the Great Wilderness is extremely simple. Of course, the patriarch is the patriarch, and then the second leader. Some tribes with more powerful power also have three leaders and four leaders. In addition, wizards are also special existences.

"You are the three leaders of the Tiger Tribe?" Meng Hu's eyes narrowed and he said coldly, "What's your name?"

"Tiger Roar!"

"Tiger Roar?" Meng Hu sneered, "Since your tiger tribe has been defeated and has become slaves of the empire, you should have the awareness of slaves. But now you are trying to riot. This is a challenge and despise against the empire. You must be punished as it deserves!"

Hu Yao said disdainfully: "It's no big deal to die."

Meng Hu said coldly: "It's easy to die. I only need a command to give you ten thousand arrows, but do you really don't want to return to the Great Wilderness?"

"Return to the Great Wilderness?" Hu roared and changed his mind, "What do you mean?"

Meng Hu said in a deep voice: "Thu Roar, you and your tribe are lucky. The empire is in trouble and urgently needs help. So now my steward has decided to give you a chance to fight for the empire. As long as you help the empire defeat the invading Mingyue bandits, I will let you go back to the Great Wilderness!"

The tiger roared his eyebrows and couldn't hide his excitement. After a while, he tried to calm down and asked in a narrow voice: "But why should we believe you?"

Meng Hu said coldly: "You can refuse and then accept the punishment you deserve!"

Hu Yao's face changed drastically. He was very convinced that if he refused this condition, the imperial chief in front of him would order his tribe to be killed without hesitation. In the face of the well-trained and well-equipped imperial regular army, the unarmed tribe would have no power to resist!

The barbarians on the Great Wilderness have been enslaved by the Middle Earth World for hundreds of years. While the barbarians hated the Middle Earth people, they also had inexplicable fear and deep fear of the powerful regular army in the Middle Earth world. In the world of the barbarians, the regular army in the Middle Earth world is the most powerful army in the world and is invincible.

Meng Hu always had a cold smile on his face. He believed that the barbarians would surrender because they had no choice.

Hu Yao's face changed again and again, and finally said, "Can I discuss with my tribe members and the warriors of the Brutal Bear Tribe?"

"Give you a stick of incense." Meng Hu waved his hand and said loudly, "If you still can't get your answer after time, don't blame me for being rude."

As Meng Hu finished speaking, Dunzi, with a ferocious expression and murderous face, rushed out of the team. He quickly took out a piece of Xinxiang from his arms and ignited it with a fire twister. Then he looked back and looked coldly at the tiger roar not far away in front of him. The tiger roared with frown, turned around and hurriedly walked into the middle of the barbarian.

Meng Hu turned over and got off the horse, and a soldier had already stepped forward and pulled the horse's reins.

Meng Hu inserted the spear in his hand and slammed it on the ground beside him. He sat down on the big rock next to him. Not long after he sat down, a thin figure had already trotted to Meng Hu, bowed and smiled flatteringly, "I have seen this commander, but I don't know what the commander's name is called?"

"Qi Diaozi?" Meng Hu looked up and looked at the middle-aged man who was not good-looking in front of him, and asked, "Are you the clerk here?"

Qi Diaozi hurriedly said, "It's the right thing to do."

Meng Hu nodded and asked, "How many guards are there in your Panlongshan mining site?"

Qi Diaozi hurriedly said, "Not many, there are only two squadrons."

"Very good." Meng Hu said, "these two guard squadrons have been recruited, and now you are from the Tigers."

"Tiger United?" Qi Diaozi couldn't help but lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask, "Can the Chief is the Chief Meng Hu who has gained fame recently?"

Meng Hu frowned and said coldly: "Why, do you think this commander doesn't look like him?"

"Uh no, no, no," Qi Diaozi said hurriedly, "Of course not, the commander looks very much like... Uh no, it's not like, it's clearly."

"Hmph." Meng Hu groaned, "Then you just don't want to?"

"No, no, no." Qi Diaozi shook his hands and said, "Of course I am willing, it's just this mining site..."

"You don't have to worry about this." Meng Hu said that, and handed a document in his hand to Qi Diaozi, saying, "This is a letter written by Qinghan Guinu."

Qi Diaozi took the letter and read it in a hurry, and his face changed drastically: "Sir, the letter says that the Governor and the main army of the Western Legion have already..."

Meng Hu's eyes suddenly slashed, and Qi Diaozi suddenly realized something and couldn't help but silence.

Looking back at the savage man with a dull expression not far away, Qi Diaozi swallowed his saliva with some difficulty and asked in a low voice: "Sir, are all the words in the letter true?"

"What do you think?" Meng Hu asked coldly, "Otherwise, why take this risk."

Qi Diaozi whispered: "Sir, I dare to say, this barbarian slave is a double-edged sword. If he doesn't use it well, he will hurt himself, but..."

Meng Hu's heart moved and asked, "But what?"

After meditating for a moment, Qi Diaozi said: "When he was young, he followed a caravan to the Great Wilderness to traffic horses, so he knew the customs of some barbarians. Although these barbarians were unruly and ignorant, they worshiped the gods extremely, especially the so-called ancient war god Tiger King."

Meng Hu frowned and pondered: "The ancient war god Tiger King!?"

Qi Diaozi whispered: "In the legend of the barbarians, the Tiger King is a half-human and half-beast monster. He has a human body but a tiger's head."

Meng Hu frowned and said unhappy: "What does this have to do with driving the barbarians?"

"It's a big deal." Qi Diaozi said, "The barbarians on the Great Wilderness worship the Tiger King extremely, and they are simple-minded and dare not do anything to despise the gods. Therefore, as long as the superiors force them to make a poisonous oath in the name of the Tiger King, they will obediently serve the empire!"

"Is this...workable?"

Meng Hu felt absurd the more he heard it. A mere vow could bring allegiance to the barbarians. Isn’t that too much?

"Absolutely useful." Qi Diaozi said confidently, "On the Great Wilderness, despising the gods is an unforgivable sin. Even if the tribe leader despises the gods, he will be punished the most severely! Bei Zhi was worried that these barbarians would rather die than make a poisonous oath. If that were the case, it means that these barbarians had no good intentions at all. Maybe as soon as the commander distributed the weapons to them, they turned against each other!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Hu said skeptically, "If you say this, no matter whether this oath works or not, this officer will try it."

As he was just talking, the barbarian leader Hu Yao had already discussed with his tribe members, and he strode back to Meng Hu and said, "The warriors of our Tiger Clan and the Brutal Bear Clan are willing to obey the commander's condemnation, but the commander was able to make a poisonous oath in the name of the Goddess of Light. After defeating the Mingyue bandits, we must let us return to the Great Wilderness."

"no problem."

Meng Hu said very simply, "But you can also make a poisonous oath in the name of the Tiger King!"

"this……"

Hu Yao's face first showed a look of shock. Obviously, Meng Hu knew that their barbarian ancient war god surprised him, and then his face soon became very embarrassed, and he said in a muffled voice, "The warriors on our Great Wilderness have always been good men with a promise of a thousand gold. Since he has agreed to the commander, he will never betray him."

"I can't believe it." Meng Hu said coldly, "I have never believed in gods, but not promises!"

Hu Yao took a breath and said sternly: "What if we don't want to?"

"Then there is nothing to say. I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it yourself."
Chapter completed!