History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

90. Chapter 90 The sacrifices cannot be stopped

Chapter 90 The sacrifices cannot be stopped

"Oooh!"

"Ouch!"

As dusk ended and night turned over, bursts of shouting echoed around.

On the high platform, the sacrifice begins!

Feng Yun listened carefully and stared at the high platform——

"Dong dong dong!" The Miao drums shook the sky, getting louder and louder!

They saw Miao girls wearing Miao silver-silver phoenix crowns on their heads, Miao clothes hanging with silver ornaments, and wearing pleated skirts for dancing. Miao Han men made batik green shirts and held weapons for hunting...driving sheep and cattle and killing them.

Sacrifice.

And An Feng is the clan leader, wearing a Miao silver-solitary hat on his head, wearing a green Miao dress with a long skirt and a large cloak, holding up the green snake staff in his hand, as if to channel spirits and sacrifice to Nuwa...

"If the rain doesn't stop, sacrifice to Nuwa!"

An Feng raised his scepter and shouted.

Then the clan elders kowtowed...

After An Feng finished speaking, he looked towards Feng Yun's place. The night was hazy and he couldn't see clearly.

And Feng Yun was surrounded by Miao children.

"I'm Sheng, Ansheng, what's your name!" A baby with breasts, dressed in Miao clothes and green cloth, looked at Feng Yun with wide eyes.

Feng Yun remembered this child, the child who found him at noon, the son of Cooper, the only foreigner in the An clan at night.

"Yun, call me Yun." Feng Yun rubbed An Sheng's head, but unfortunately it was wrapped in a scarf, so he could only shake his head.

"Oh, I don't understand what you are saying!"

"Haha..." Feng Yun chuckled. He had forgotten that he could understand Jiuli language, but few of these people could understand Zhou Yan.

Those Miao girls before were also the clan leader's attendants, and they met the poor Zhou Yan together with them.

Not understanding Feng Yun's words, Ansheng lost interest and watched the sacrifice silently.

At this time, the night was already dark, but the sacrifice had just reached its climax. The torches were held high, and the whole valley was filled with fire...

"wrong!"

Feng Yun frowned, why are there sparks in the mountains opposite?

"There is an enemy attack!"

"Quick, protect the patriarch!"

For a time, the entire high platform was in panic.

Cooper was guarding the clan leader, and the Miao children beside Feng Yun all hid in one place in fear.

Sheng hid beside Feng Yun's legs, squinting his head and looking through the gap in the wooden fence.

"Abba..." Sheng prayed in a low voice, and Feng Yun heard that all he said was Butterfly Mother, Maple Tree God...

"Da da da!" The fire on the mountain on the other side was getting closer, and it seemed like there were people besieging him from all directions.

"It's the Miao Fangqi clan!" the clan elder shouted: "Bows and arrows!"

But at this time, An Feng held up the green snake scepter.

"Stop, let them come!"

"Clan leader, why are you doing this?" The clan leader was puzzled, and the rest of the An clan also looked at An Feng.

An Feng lowered his eyes slightly and said: "We of the An family only have seven thousand old and weak people, of whom there are only two thousand in the prime of life..."

"This valley is already hidden and relies entirely on the protection of poisonous miasma from the outside world. Now that the Miao army has arrived, if they set fire to attack, how can our An family still survive?"

The clan elder was speechless.

However, the An clan relies on hiding places and miasma to escape safely...

"Who exposed my An family's land!" The clan leader was furious.

Then he looked at Feng Yun in the distance.

"But you!"

The elder of the clan walked forward holding a crutch, seeming to have forgotten the strength Feng Yun had shown in the afternoon. At this time, he had no hesitation and hit Feng Yun hard with the crutch.

Weiji Gua!

"Bang!"

It missed the target and hit the guardrail, breaking into pieces.

But no matter how angry the clan elders are, the Miao army's attack cannot be reversed.

Night, from ancient times to the present, has been a symbol of danger for tribal people. This is a fear engraved in the blood.

The Miao army, which was being looked at, held up their spears and torches and surrounded them in the valley, like trapped animals.

As the Miao army got closer, the fire gradually brightened, revealing sharp spears.

The fire flickered, and among the Miao army, they saw a woman riding a fierce tiger. The tiger was three feet big. The woman looked down, staring at An Feng.

"The sacrifice cannot stop, continue..."

This woman's eyes were full of arrogance. She treated the people in the valley like slaves, but she only had a trace of respect for the sacrifices.

"Continue..." An Feng said in a cold voice, turned around and knelt down to the heaven and earth, and said silently in his heart: "The Nuwa clan is asking Emperor Wa to protect the old and young in the valley and make them safe. An Feng knows his evil deeds. When the Nuwa clan rises again, An Feng

I will abandon my ego and protect one side to atone for my sins."

The patriarch prays in advance, which is the last step of the Nuwa sacrifice.

The sacrifice is completed.

The girl on the tiger is dressed in Miao attire, with a light skirt and smart leather boots. She is wearing a white fox cloak and her head is shining with silver.

Looking at his face like a bright moon, the proud elf smiled and said: "Capture the young man and send him to the city to build a witch temple!"

With that said, she got off the tiger and walked forward.

As for those Miao troops, they wanted to capture the young An family.

"Wait!" An Feng quickly came to the front.

"The Miao Princess can take away all the skills of An's witch doctor, but please spare An's youth."

Hearing the sound, the woman was delighted.

"Oh, I'll arrest you all. The entire An clan belongs to me. Do I still need you to give in?"

But when she saw An Feng, who was as beautiful as a goddess under the moon, the woman hummed a few times, and a flash of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

"The An clan... I have never heard of it, but I never expected that there is such a beauty..."

Thinking of her father's recent search for beauties, the woman said: "Five hundred people."

"The Miao land belongs to our Ji family. Although you have been in the mountains for many years, as long as you bring out five hundred strong Miao people, we, the Ji family, will not stop the descendants of small tribes like you."

"Of course, you have to enter my Miao Palace!"

The woman looked at An Feng and did not give An Feng the right to choose.

"Search!"

"Take away all of An's witch doctor skills and witch doctor medicine!"

An Feng pursed his lips.

"Clan leader?" The clan leader came to An Feng with determination in his eyes.

An Feng shook his head: "How can we abandon the women, children, old and weak people in the valley? The clan elders should take good care of the clan members before looking for others."

Hearing the sound and looking at the Miao army all over the mountain, the clan elder also sighed with sadness, his eyes filled with tears.

"I'm fine."

Saying that, An Feng patted the clan elder, and the clan elder's eyes were shocked, and he was in disbelief.

Stranger!

An Feng nodded, thinking of something and said: "It was the help of that guest, he did not leak the An clan's land..."

"Get him!"

Hearing the sound, An Feng raised his eyes and looked under the moon, with a slight frown on his face.

Just then, the woman wanted to select a few strong men among the An family to serve as bodyguards, but suddenly she saw Feng Yun watching from the guardrail.

The color of the wind is like jade under the moon, gentle and gentle.

Have you ever seen such a young man in Miaoland?

The woman's eyes moved slightly, and she hurriedly asked Miao Fang's armored soldiers to come forward and capture Feng Yun.

The armored soldier holds a spear and continues to advance.

"Oh, wait, that person is suspicious, I have to interrogate him personally!"

With that said, the girl walked towards Feng Yun.

And the giant tiger behind him also followed closely behind him.

The giant tiger pressed hard, and the surrounding An clan people retreated one after another.

The Miao children around Feng Yun were also frightened and ran around.

"Run!" An Sheng pulled Feng Yun's clothes.

"Go ahead..." Feng Yun forgot, An Sheng couldn't understand him.

But An Sheng was young but clever. When Feng Yun didn't move, he ran away quickly.