"Sounds interesting."

Meng Chao thought thoughtfully, "So, does she care about her homeland and wants to return to the Golden Clan?"

"That's not true. I heard that she was the loser in the family struggle. She was hunted down by the Snow Leopard Clan before she fled her hometown. She was then rescued by Lord Kasava, the judge of the Blood Skull Arena. She also had many

This time he expressed that he hates the Golden Clan very much and doesn’t mind working for the Bloodhoof Clan.”

Ye Zi shrugged and said, "But no one knows why Lord Ice Storm is unwilling to pass the 'Blood Granting Ceremony' to become a real Bloodhoof warrior. You know, in the Blood Skull Arena and even in the entire Black Horn City, there are many

The powerful Lord Casava is very optimistic about her!"

Meng Chao's mind was spinning and he put this doubt in his mind for the time being.

"Tell me about her troubles."

He continued to ask the rat boy.

"Master Icestorm wants to lead troops. She is not satisfied with being a pure fighter, but wants to become a commander or even a general. She wants to have her own team, war gang, war group and even her own legion."

Ye Zi said to Meng Chao, "If she is willing to join a certain family, she may be able to think of other ways, but she is too arrogant and unwilling to accept help from anyone, so she can only fight with real swords and guns on the arena.

The earth will carve out a piece of the world."

Meng Chao nodded.

After more than half a month of recalling and thinking, he had remembered a lot of details about the Turan Civilization and the Era of Glory.

I know that at the beginning of the Age of Glory, all the major clans used gladiatorial arenas to select their generals.

This kind of selection does not ask about one's origin, only one's ability.

When qualified generals are selected from the gladiatorial arena, they will enter the first battle of the Era of Glory, the "Five Clans Confrontation."

That's right, the first battle is not to send troops north to attack "the place where the holy light eternally shines".

It was a civil war between the five major clans.

Sounds very stupid.

In fact, it contains certain scientific principles.

You must know that for the clan armies whose civilization was still in the Middle Ages, Tulan relied on magical plants like the Datura tree to have an almost endless source of soldiers.

Military strength has never been an issue.

The issues are organization, training, command system construction, tacit cooperation with friendly forces, and most importantly, logistical supplies.

If the structure of the entire army is in a mess, with generals belonging to different clans disobeying each other, and there are countless soldiers and crabs who will consume precious military rations, such a war cannot be fought.

Throughout the ages, countless armies known as "millions" and capable of "cutting off the flow of water" have collapsed due to various internal problems, leading to catastrophic consequences.

In a situation where the wind is raging and everyone is surrounded by soldiers, the more people one has, the faster and more miserably the defeat will be.

Although the Turan people have well-developed limbs.

The mind is anything but simple.

In the Era of Prosperity, the five major clans were equal to each other and had no subordinate relationship. There was no supreme Turan King who could command the entire Turanze.

When the Era of Glory began, the noble warriors of the five major clans gathered a large number of warriors from small and medium-sized clans, as well as a hundred times more rat servants, and through a limited civil war, they trained the team, eliminated the bad and retained the good, and discovered the best.

commander.

Of course, it is also possible to clarify the strengths and weaknesses and affiliations, and select the most powerful war chief from the five clan leaders to become the supreme leader of all Turan people in the entire glorious war.

Although, a brutal civil war is very likely to consume a large number of people.

But the number of Turanites was not too few, but too many.

The weak who wasted food were all killed, but it allowed the strong to throw away their burdens and go into battle lightly, which improved combat efficiency and turned the Turan warriors who had tasted the smell of blood into veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles.

It's like warming up and sharpening a knife.

On the corpses of his own people, he sharpened his sword.

It’s even more satisfying when you head towards the “place where the holy light shines eternally”.

As for the grudges formed during the civil war, resulting in rifts between the five major clans - this is something that you don't need to worry about at all.

The Turan people's unique view of life and death makes them proud to be killed by the strong.

To die in battle is the highest honor.

All those who died in the civil war have returned to the embrace of their ancestral spirits - even the rat people with dirty blood flowing through them.

This view of life and death enables them to look down upon all contradictions within civilization.

Even if two clan warriors met each other in battle just now and killed each other's closest comrades, as soon as they elected a war chief, they would immediately put down their swords, join hands and become new, closest comrades.

An unknown person from a small or medium-sized clan.

Received the blessing of the ancestral spirit, gained powerful power and mysterious totem.

Come to the main city of the five major clans, join a certain arena, and become a victorious ace.

Another group of rat servants were trained, and they were equally invincible in group battles, and gained the right to independently command a war gang in the battle between the five races.

He became more and more brave as he fought among the five races.

The size of the war gang under his command also continued to expand, absorbing a large number of our own remnants and enemy prisoners, and gradually upgraded from a war gang to a war regiment.

When the war chief blew the horn of attack on the top of the holy mountain, he already had tens of thousands of roaring Turan warriors under his command.

Lead these warriors to rush to the "Land of Eternal Light Shining", use the power and totem given by the ancestral spirits to smash the heads of the magicians, elf kings, and dwarf craftsmen. Finally, in an epic battle in darkness, they face

He died in a majestic battle against millions of troops and nine-ring magicians.

This is the ideal "journey of glory" for a Turan warrior.

Obviously, this Lord Ice Storm also wants to advance along the "Journey of Glory".

But she got stuck at the first level.

Ye Zi told Meng Chao that there is no doubt about Lord Ice Storm's combat effectiveness.

But she doesn't seem to be very good at commanding troops.

As one of the four aces of the Blood Skull Arena, she had a very high starting point and was qualified to select, train and command a thousand rat servants from the very beginning.

As long as you defeat an opponent who also commands a thousand rat servants, you will be eligible to obtain three thousand or even five thousand rat servants.

By the time the army sets off, she will be an out-and-out battle leader.

Unfortunately, she lost miserably in three consecutive games.

The number of servants under his command has also shrunk repeatedly.

Especially in the third team battle that just ended, her opponent, another ace "Wildhammer", was also not good at commanding. He only knew how to lower his head and rush forward. He and she shared the same problem, and the rookies pecked each other.

Even so, she couldn't chew off the Wildhammer.

"Lord Wildhammer's servants completely defeated Lord Icestorm's servants. Lord Icestorm was so angry that he summoned his own totem armor, the Mithril Ripper."

Ye Zi vividly described the battle he heard to Meng Chao, "When it comes to fighting alone, everyone believes that Lord Icestorm's 'Mithril Ripper' is more powerful than Lord Wildhammer's 'Locomotive', but this is a team fight."

The battle was about the command of both sides, so Lord Kasava stopped the fight and declared that the Wildhammer was the winner.

"Now, Lord Ice Storm has only one last chance to form a team of thirty people from scratch. If she loses again this time, no matter how unwilling she is, she can only submit to a certain commander.

Officer, let’s act as a pure fighting general!”

"I see. Is this Lord Ice Storm a typical 'food addict'?"

Meng Chao pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was a very strange word. He was stunned for a moment, stared at Ye Zi and said, "Wait a minute, you just said that the other ace of the Blood Skull Arena, 'Wild Hammer', his totem armor is called

What's the name, 'Locomotive'?"

In Turanian word formation, the noun "locomotive" is composed of three words: "burning", "machine" and "infinite power".

No matter how I listen to it, it feels weird.

"Yes, locomotive."

Ye Zi didn't know why, "Is there any problem?"

"No problem, I just think it sounds very powerful. What exactly is this 'locomotive'?" Meng Chao humbly asked for advice.

"I'm not sure. It seems to be an ancient artifact that can drag thousands of Turan warriors at one go, or as much cargo as a hill, across the land. It can cross the entire map in less than a day.

Where is Lanze!"

Ye Zi said, "I heard that the locomotive can also make a deafening roar and emit scary smoke, which can scare away totem beasts.

"Such a powerful ancient artifact, many people worship it very much and use it as a totem!"

"……Yeah?"

Meng Chao took a deep breath, put this doubt in his mind, and continued to ask, "By the way, as an ace, how is Lord Icestorm's treatment in the Blood Skull Arena?"

Of course there is nothing to say about the treatment.

In the Turan civilization where the jungle prevails and the winner takes all, an ace in a large arena is like a superstar.

Not only does it have a spacious independent residence.

There is also a small training ground, which can accommodate hundreds of servants for training in addition to the ace himself.

In terms of training resources, there is no need to worry at all.

From the most basic datura fruit, to totem beast oil and carefully refined condensed milk, to all kinds of precious medicines, everything is available.

These are what Meng Chao urgently needs.
Chapter completed!