Chapter 1280: War Horn
Chapter 1280: War Corner
Seven days later, the Dahe Tribe was completely renewed.
Dozens of Tiangong Divine Crossbows were neatly placed in the center of the Bluestone Square to kill.
The tribes around were excited and shocked, with a proud expression on their faces.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Dahe Tribe has the confidence to participate in tribal disputes now.
"The clan leader is ready for sacrifice."
Anna led 300 tribal warriors to gather in the square, each of them raised their heads and were full of energy.
Behind them was the eager eyes of the tribe members.
The patriarch and the priest nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Zhuo Yunxian.
"Sir, we can go to war. Which tribe will we attack first?"
"Changhe Tribe."
"What!?
Changhe Tribe!?”
The leader of the Dahe clan couldn't help but be stunned and quickly persuaded: "Sir, the Changhe tribe is a large tribe. Should we start with a small tribe?"
Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and said, "The Changhe Tribe is located in the upper reaches of the Jellyfish River and controls river areas of all sizes. If we can occupy it, we will be able to take more initiative and even deter other tribes of all sizes."
"This...well, just listen to Mr."
The leader of the Dahe clan and the priest looked at each other, and then nodded silently.
They are not strategists. Instead of thinking randomly, it is better to follow Zhuo Yunxian's arrangements. After all, Zhuo Yunxian has proved his ability with practical actions.
Of course, it is mainly because of the strength of the Tiangong Divine Crossbow that gave the Dahe Tribe enough confidence.
With dozens of Tiangong God Crossbows, no matter what Changhe Tribe Tianhe Tribe, they will all be pushed down!
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After offering sacrifices to heaven, the team sets out.
Three hundred tribe warriors rode on the giant sect, pulled the Tiangong divine crossbow, and walked north along the river.
However, the Western Wilderness was not peaceful, and many ferocious beasts were attacking along the way. Fortunately, the Tiangong Divine Crossbow opened the way and was basically invincible.
Zhuo Yunxian rode in front of the team, walking side by side with the chief of the Dahe clan.
In just a few days, more than a thousand ferocious beasts died under the Tiangong Divine Crossbow, so Zhuo Yunxian's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and thirty-six drops of demonic blood have condensed in his body.
After sacrificed the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts, the clan leader and others also made extremely rapid progress and already possessed twenty-eight drops of demonic blood.
Although it is not as good as many large tribes for the time being, it is one of the best among small tribes.
After another three days of long journey, Zhuo Yunxian and others finally entered the territory of the Changhe Tribe.
I saw stone forts in the distance, surrounded by mountains and water, which is indeed a good place to rest and recuperate. No wonder the Changhe Tribe can become a large tribe.
"Hold the flag."
The leader of the Dahe clan raised his hand, and the team immediately stopped and was on guard.
Subsequently, the flags that worship the Dahe Tribe represent the formal declaration of war like the Changhe Tribe.
Fights between tribes are often head-on fights, without too many intrigues, anyway, it is better to start a war directly after the flag is raised.
OK, it's too savage!
Zhuo Yunxian's eyes twitched slightly, and he was too lazy to say anything more.
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The clan leader of the Changhe Tribe is a selfish and cruel leader. He often enjoys fighting with living people and beasts. He not only requires the surrounding tribes to submit tribute, but also enslaved tribes to build his own hunting grounds.
The reason why Zhuo Yunxian first conquered the Changhe tribe was not only deterred, but also wanted to eliminate harm for the people. At least they were on the side of justice.
Of course, there is no so-called justice and evil in the battlefield of the Demon God. People here... or people in this era are just for survival.
At this moment, the chief of Changhe clan sat high on the animal leather chair and looked casually in the Colosseum.
The beast cage opened, and a ferocious sword and tiger beast walked out of the cage, then roared at the young man in the field.
The young man was dressed in a torn dress, trembling with a stick in his hands, looking weak.
"roar--"
"Brother Hu, let's talk about it carefully, why bother to fight and kill?
It’s better to give Xiaosheng a face and give Xiaosheng a chance, and there will be a good reward in the future.”
The young man in ragged clothes is nothing else, but the stupid scholar Meng Jun.
Yes, Meng Jun is also a trialist, and followed Zhuo Yunxian and others into the battlefield of the Demon God.
But he was not lucky, but he joined a small tribe and was annexed by the Changhe tribe.
Therefore, Meng Jun is now a slave to the Celestial River Tribe, a slave without freedom.
The previous few enslaved trialists were already cold. Meng Jun did not want to be the next one, so he had to talk to the sword and tiger beast. He believed that the world was great and the truth was the greatest. As long as he reasoned, the sword and tiger beast should let him go.
Unfortunately, reality and imagination are all different things, and the sword, tiger and beast pounced on it ruthlessly.
Meng Jun's feet were soft and he sat down on the ground, but instead he almost avoided the culprit of the sword and tiger beast.
"roar--"
The sword and tiger beast pounced on it and felt that he had been greatly insulted, so he became even more angry.
Out of instinct, Meng Jun kept rolling around, fighting and dodging, escaping from death again and again, looking extremely embarrassed and very funny.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers laughed loudly, and the atmosphere was warm, and even the leader of Changhe felt quite happy.
It is obviously a "soft-footed shrimp", but it can save its life under the brutal culling of the sword, tiger and beast. It is indeed interesting.
"Report—"
An urgent voice suddenly came, interrupting the interest of the Changhe clan leader.
"What's up?"
The chief of Changhe clan waved his hand in disappointment, signaling the beast fighting to pause, and the sword and tiger beast was locked back into the cage, leaving Meng Jun sank to the ground, panting.
The tribe guard rushed forward and half-kneeled on the ground: "Report to the clan leader, a tribe outside came to declare war."
"Oh, let them come..."
The voice stopped, and the leader of the Changhe clan couldn't help but be stunned: "What did you say!?"
Declare war?
Not asking for a meeting?
Which tribe?
How many people have come?
Have you notified the sacrifice?”
The leader of the Changhe clan was not careful, after all, it was a special period of tribal disputes.
The guard hesitated for a moment and said the truth: "Report to the clan leader, there are only three hundred people on the other side, and the priest has already arrived."
"What?
What did you say!?”
The Changhe clan leader was shocked and angry, and asked, "Thirty hundred people want to go to war with my Changhe tribe?"
What is the other party’s origin?
Is there any noble person behind the scenes?”
The nobleman mentioned by the patriarch naturally refers to the strong man from the thirty-six palaces and the seventy-two caves.
The guard shook his head and said, "The other party claims to be the Dahe Tribe, and there is only one trial person among them, all of whom are believers of the demon gods, and there should be no nobles."
"What kind of tribe is the Dahe Tribe?
Why do you feel familiar?"
The leader of Changhe clan was shocked and suspicious. He didn't believe in just 300 believers, so he dared to fight against large tribes. Isn't this funny?
The guard quickly introduced: "The Dahe tribe is on the edge of the Western Wilderness and is located in the lower reaches of the Jellyfish River. The environment is harsh, the land is barren, and the resources are scarce."
"Enough!"
The leader of the Changhe tribe waved his hand and said confidently: "A small tribe at the bottom dares to come to the Changhe tribe to play wildly!?
Pass the order down and raise the flag to fight!”
"promise!"
The guard was excited and took out the horn he carried with him and blew it hard.
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Chapter completed!