At dusk, a huge caravan winds from the north and approaches the God of War Mountain.

In the place of God bless, there will be a tribe with strong enough power to send caravans to trade various goods and communicate with each other. After all, the productivity of the place of God bless is not developed. The herbs of Yaoshen Mountain, the wine of Jiushen Mountain, the weapons of Jiangshen Mountain, the war beasts of Beastshen Mountain, etc., are many uniquely produced good things. Without these caravans, ordinary villages cannot enjoy them at all.

A patrol team of War God Mountain blocked this amazing caravan. From time to time, caravans passed by War God Mountain, but they had never seen a caravan composed of more than 100,000 people and tens of thousands of war beasts!

Even if the leader of the caravan came forward and told the patrol captain of Zhanshen Mountain that this caravan was a caravan composed of hundreds of large tribes from Huoshen Mountain, Yaoshen Mountain and Jiushen Mountain. The patrol team of Zhanshen Mountain still did not allow them to get close to Zhanshen Mountain half a step!

It would be fine if there were more than 100,000 people in the caravan, but many of them had few combat power and were not in the eyes of the warriors of War God Mountain.

But the tens of thousands of war beasts, including rare species such as the Vajra Giant Ape, Iron Spider, Saber-toothed Shadow Leopard, Earth Rage Bear, etc. Each of them has the strength of a high-level warrior in the War God Mountain.

There are tens of thousands of high-level combat divisions, each of which has a terrifying existence of nearly a real dragon power. Who dares to let such a powerful team enter the core area of ​​War God Mountain casually?

Elder Xiao came forward, and he hurried over with an elite team.

He hugged several leaders of the caravan enthusiastically, beat each other's chests and called each other old friends, as warm as brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time. After some enthusiasm, Elder Xiao carefully ordered the captain of the patrol team that there was no problem with the caravan. This caravan was formed by his old friends, and he "must" invite his old friends to visit Zhanshenshan!

Where can a small patrol captain withstand the power of Elder Xiao?

Seeing the huge caravan entering the War God Mountain, Elder Xiao cleared a large area of ​​his resident and let the caravan live, and the caravan put out a large amount of rare goods to trade with the people of War God Mountain.

There are countless weapons, herbs, wines, armors, and all kinds of beautiful, fun, delicious, and interesting things.

Especially those high-quality weapons and armor that are well-forged and are much more sophisticated than those soldiers from Jianshen Mountain who see the weapons from Jianshen Mountain. They simply look at the warriors of War God Mountain.

Many soldiers devoted all their family's private property just to trade a good weapon. For a time, the caravan's station became extremely lively, and countless people were in and out of the station, and the noise and laughter came from afar.

Elder Nu also came to the caravan and met several old friends whom he had not seen for many years. The old brother saw his old friends, and the old brother brought such a strong caravan to the War God Mountain. Elder Nu was in a big mood and immediately announced that he would open the wine warehouse and let the soldiers up and down the War God Mountain drink a drink!

Drinks are extremely precious even for the War God Mountain!

On weekdays, ordinary soldiers cannot drink wine at all. Only at large celebrations will the War King order the opening of the wine warehouse and let all the soldiers share the wine.

As a warrior, who doesn’t like drinking?

When you are drunk and your blood is surging, it is the best time for the soldiers to fight and play, or simply draw their swords to fight!

Drink can stimulate literati to inspire words, and can also stimulate the soldiers to fight bravely!

Therefore, although the warriors of War God Mountain do not easily taste alcohol, every warrior, especially those powerful warriors, is a veteran drunkard!

The command of the angry elder triggered the cheers of countless warriors on and off the God of War Mountain. One closed wine warehouse was opened one by one, and one tank of fine wine was transported out. Countless warriors laughed and transported the wine jars to all directions. A strong smell of wine began to float out of the air.

Elder Xiao and Elder Wu did not come forward in person, but Zhan Ao and a large group of people transported countless wine jars to the War God Guard's garrison.

The exit of the corridor leading to the War God Guard's garrison was three hundred feet wide. The brigade of war God Guard was guarding it here. The large group of troops led by Zhan Ao were stopped, and the dense spears pointed at his chest, making him dare not take a step forward easily.

Zhan Xiong, the deputy of the King of War, and the commander of the God of War Guard, separated the guards and strode to Zhan Ao.

Zhan Xiong was more than one foot taller than Zhan Ao. Compared with Zhan Ao, who was thin, Zhan Xiong's body was thick and was simply a square piece of flesh, with an extremely majestic body. He hung two giant axes on his belt, one left and one right, and the blood light was faint on the broken axe blade, as if he had not yet wiped clean pieces of flesh.

This is a bloody butcher who has experienced thousands of bloody killings on the northern battlefield and has slaughtered more than 100,000 evil people.

When he stood in front of Zhan Ao, a strong smell of blood came to his face. Zhan Ao was so scared that he shivered all over and staggered back several steps.

"Little boy, where are the VIPs of the King of War? Where are the old virgins, bear paws, crab claws, and their tribe members? Zhan Bao took them to the Shenshen Mountain to wander around. Why is it getting dark? Haven't you seen anyone yet?" Zhan Xiong slapped Zhan Ao's head and said in a muffled voice: "Speak, otherwise, crush your head!"

Zhan Ao was so scared that his face was pale. He finally understood why Elder Xiao and Elder Noir didn't come to do this job in person.

This Zhan Xiong is completely unreasonable!

Don’t look at Zhan Ao as the descendant of Elder Xiao’s legitimate relatives, Elder Xiao’s legitimate grandson, great-grandson, and Hui grandson. What’s the point of sacrificing him, Zhan Ao?

In his heart, Elder Xiao and Elder Anger were hated to death. Zhan Ao squeezed out a pitiful smile: "Commander Zhan Xiong, I don't know where they went. The God of War Mountain is so big, who knows where they have been visiting?"

"Cough cough" coughed a few times, Zhan Ao said with a smile: "There are caravans coming, and the old friends of our ancestors are here. The ancestor is happy and announced that the wine warehouse will be opened and all the soldiers will drink it. I have brought this wine to you!"

Zhan Xiong tilted his head and looked at Zhan Ao, slapped him casually.

With a crisp sound of "bang", Zhan Ao's face quickly swollen, and his whole body instantly turned into disguise.

Zhan Xiong said carelessly: "Oh, you are here to send wine? It's a good thing, but I'll tell you, little boy, do you know how many people we have in the War God Guard? If the wine you sent is not enough for so many of us to drink, I'll kill you!"

Zhan Ao, who was slapped in the face for no reason, almost cried. He trembled and said in a crying voice: "It's enough, it's enough. I've sent 20,000 jars of wine. Each jar is the largest wine jar in Jiushen Mountain. One jar contains a full 500 kilograms of good wine!"

Zhan Xiong nodded with satisfaction, and kicked Zhan Ao who was lying on the ground, making Zhan Ao vomit blood.

"Put down the wine jar and get out! Let's do the rest ourselves!"
Chapter completed!