In fact, Liu Feng had already seen through Jinjila's actions very clearly back then.
The woman's behavior when she knelt before him was very clear; her purpose was extremely obvious.
It seems like they've already decided on me, that I'm indispensable, and that they should be asking for my help.
The fact that this matter is something that Asola is wary of must mean that it is something very shocking.
Liu Feng didn't want such a shocking event to only shock him.
Chinchilla stepped forward and began to speak in a very slow, but incredibly firm and clear tone.
They talked for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
After saying all this, Sora's expression changed countless times as she looked at Chinchilla with utter shock.
As if to confirm something, he asked Chinchilla several questions repeatedly.
Chinchilla didn't hide anything and answered all of Ansola's questions in detail.
Sola nodded with relief and let out a long sigh of relief.
"If I tell you what's coming next, it would be the same as treason for me to press Sora."
It's easy to see that Ansola was going through a lot of emotional turmoil at this time.
“But since it’s a deal, then I’m betraying my country, and I will tell you everything, risking my honor.”
Ansola pursed her lips.
"The Jila tribe was originally a small tribe in the westernmost part of our northern barbarians."
"The Jila tribe is highly independent. It is not among the eighteen tribes of our grasslands, but rather an appendage of the eighteen tribes."
"Originally, their tribe was self-sufficient and lived a good life. However, after being subdued by Khan Huluchi, they became a vassal tribe that paid tribute. Every year, they paid a great deal of tribute, including cattle, sheep, horses, and even women and grain, none of which could be missing."
“They are different from our eighteen tribes. Although the eighteen tribes are loosely organized, they have a unified ideology. But they are different. Their tribes have their own beliefs.”
"Although it became an appendage of the eighteen tribes, it was difficult to form a unified ideology due to different beliefs."
"Therefore, their tribe is extremely hostile to our eighteen tribes."
Is that so?
After hearing this, Liu Feng no longer found anything strange about it.
Not only have you ruined their peaceful lives, but you also take away men every year to fight wars and women to use as tools for reproduction. Now the tribe's population is dwindling, and there are hardly any left.
In addition, the location is not ideal for water and grass, and we also need to provide you with cattle, sheep and horses.
No one could survive here, it would be strange if they didn't hate the eighteen tribes of the grasslands.
"She said that in the prophecy of their tribe's high priest, a man wearing unparalleled armor and wielding a long spear led a whirlwind army to defeat the northern barbarians and save their tribe."
"As for her, she is known as the Chijira of the Chijira tribe, which is equivalent to the tribe's saintess."
"The reason she was stranded was that she traveled thousands of miles to find the divine general who could save her tribe."
“She said, you are that person, you are the divine general who can save their tribe.”
"Because she saw with her own eyes that you were leading a black, whirlwind-like army."
"Moreover, you are exactly the same as the person described in the High Priest's language in every way."
"What you lack is that peerless armor that can shine brightly."
After she finished speaking, Sora looked at Liu Feng with a very sincere gaze.
Do you have armor like that?
And the Peerless Armor—I happen to have an armor forged by Zhang Tiechui.
However, although his armor was quite powerful, it was far from being top-tier.
The armor worn by the gods must be more powerful than mine, right?
However, Liu Feng nodded as if possessed.
Because he already had a suit of armor.
"have……."
Don't say you already have it; even if you don't, you should say you do.
But little did Liu Feng know that she was referring to the armor he was wearing.
Liu Feng's armor may not be brightly colored, after all, it was made using cold forging technology, so it has some dark elements in it.
Therefore, as long as Liu Feng puts on the armor, he will be the prophesied person that Jinjila mentioned, the one who can defeat the Northern Barbarians.
Upon hearing Liu Feng so readily admit that he possessed such armor, Asola's gaze immediately changed, her pupils dilating in shock.
Sora had already seen the so-called Black Army; it was indeed like a whirlwind, invincible.
That was Liu Feng's Tiger Roar Army, the most elite heavy cavalry unit in the Tiger Roar Army.
Their fighting prowess was immense, as Sora himself had firsthand experience.
If it were said that there were such an army capable of defeating the Northern Barbarians, Suola would say without hesitation that they could do it.
Although the Northern Barbarians had a powerful cavalry, internal unity was extremely difficult, with each tribe harboring its own ulterior motives.
Without strong unity, in such a tribal state, without the formation of a nation, their powerful fighting force can still be defeated one by one.
This is why Suola said that after she told Liu Feng about this matter, Suola was essentially committing treason.
Furthermore, the various tribes of the Northern Barbarians had great faith in the legends of ghosts and gods, and the prophecies of the high priests were considered divine instructions.
After he finished translating these things, even Sola himself had deep doubts about Liu Feng's identity.
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