Thousands of miles to the north of Black Cloud Mountain, the sun shone on the entire land. A dazzling green stone city sat on the Wasteland. The tall stone walls were piled up with huge green stones that emitted a cold stone luster. Under the sun, it was exceptionally dazzling.
In front of the stone city, there were thousands of soldiers standing proudly and solemnly. Their faces were bright red, and they wore beast skin armors. They were either holding spears or swords in their hands. Their faces were solemn, and under the sunlight, their eyes were glaring ahead. A strong murderous aura filled the air. Only those who survived hundreds of battles could be considered elites.
In a corner above the city, several burly men stood side by side. In each of their hands was an ancient bronze horn that carried an indelible mark of time. This was the war horn of the Gu Yuan Tribe that had been passed down for hundreds of years.
Woo!
Waves of vigorous horn sounds rang out. This sound pierced through gold and stone, pierced through the sky, and reverberated in the Wasteland within a radius of a hundred miles.
Upon hearing this sound, the Wasteland was bathed in blood. Only the blood of the foreign races was burning!
"Kill!"
As the war horn sounded, an extremely sharp murderous aura descended from the void. It spread in all directions and resounded in the ears of every soldier.
"Kill!
Kill!
Kill! "
Immediately after, thousands of soldiers roared into the sky. Their strong aura pierced through the clouds, and their voices were grand. A majestic and awe-inspiring murderous aura rose in front of the Gu Yuan Tribe's city. This was the general trend of the Gu Yuan Tribe!
The Iron Blood Loyal Heart that had been condensed for hundreds of years!
On top of the green stone city, more than ten figures gathered together. In the middle was a man in green armor and a black spear. He had a protruding horn on his head, and he exuded a dignified expression. The supreme might of the thousands of soldiers under the city seemed to resonate with this figure at this moment.
"Reporting to Tribe Leader, the Gu Yuan Tribe has a total of 4,313 Guardian Soldiers. Please instruct us, Tribe Leader!"
"Ding Shan, Shi Ya, Huang Liang, Xiao Wangkun, Mu Wuya!"
As soon as Xiao Chen's voice fell, five figures stepped out from the crowd behind him and bowed in response to Xiao Chen. "Your subordinate is here!"
With his back facing the five of them, Xiao Chen said in a low voice, "Now that our Gu Yuan Tribe's army has taken shape, even though it's impossible to have a full force of five thousand soldiers due to our tribe's population, the five of you, as chiliarchs, are in charge of the tribe's army. The most important matters of the tribe are the worship and the military. Remember not to disregard the lives of the tribe's children. Everything is for the sake of the tribe's inheritance."
"Here!"
"These thousands of women are the battle spears of our Gu Yuan Tribe. You must protect us, the land that our ancestors built. Remember, the land under our feet belongs to the men of Gu Yuan Tribe!
Use the spears in your hands to carve out a path for our people! "
"We must remember that we must be the spears of Gu Yuan Tribe for the rest of our lives. We must protect Gu Yuan Tribe and our land. The land under our feet belongs to the land that we, the men of Gu Yuan Tribe, will risk our lives to protect!"
Currently, the number of people in the Gu Yuan Tribe was still too small. Originally, Xiao Chen wanted to gather five thousand soldiers, but he was unable to do so in the end. In the Wasteland, humans had strong bodies, and it was common for women and children to be soldiers. Even clansmen who did not practice martial arts would have the strength of a thousand kilograms when they reached adulthood, almost reaching the standard of a soldier. However, the clansmen that Xiao Chen had chosen to join the army were all elites of the tribe. It could be said that these four thousand soldiers already occupied more than ninety percent of the Gu Yuan Tribe's strength.
At this moment, Mu Wuya and Xiao Gongkun had already broken through the shackles of martial arts. They had broken through from the Bone Tempering Realm to the Blood Refining Realm and had become true chiliarchs. With their current strength, as long as they found an unclaimed land in the Wasteland and gathered their scattered troops, they would be able to announce to the heavens that they would be able to establish a new tribe and become the leader of a tribe.
At this moment, five or six figures were galloping over from the distant horizon. Not long after, they had rushed into the Gu Yuan Tribe's city.
"Reporting to the tribe leader, the three elders, Hall Leader Tie, and the chiliarchs, we have been ordered to investigate the situation around the tribe. We have come to report!"
The next moment, a voice was heard. Five centurions had already climbed up the city wall and greeted everyone. These people were from the newly established Dark Hall of the Gu Yuan Tribe. They were the subordinates of chiliarch Tie Wen.
As a person who had been influenced by countless cultures in the later great era, Xiao Chen naturally knew the importance of intelligence. The Dark Hall was the eyes he had set up in the Wasteland for the Gu Yuan Tribe. They were responsible for investigating the situation within the Gu Yuan Tribe's territory and even the entire Wasteland.
As the Hall Leader of the Dark Hall, Tie Wen's responsibility was to collect all the intelligence around the Gu Yuan Tribe and continuously transmit it to Xiao Chen. This would allow the Gu Yuan Tribe to predict the enemy's movements.
Seeing the arrival of the five centurions, Xiao Chen, who had been looking at the soldiers below the city wall with his hands behind his back, immediately turned around. He exchanged glances with the many higher-ups of the tribe behind him. At the same time, a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in his mind. Even though this bloody scene had already taken place ten days ago, he still couldn't help but shiver when he thought of it.
It had already been ten days since the last tribe meeting where the soldiers had gathered. Ten days ago, an extremely thick blood-red fog suddenly drifted over the sky outside the Gu Yuan Tribe. The blood-red fog covered the sky and the sun like an illusion. It seemed to have solidified Blood Qi and did not dissipate. Wherever the Blood Qi passed, the heavens and the earth would mourn.
When Xiao Chen discovered this strange phenomenon, he ordered the tribe to set up defenses. Then, he followed the direction the blood-red fog had drifted from.
In the end, he followed the blood-red fog and arrived at a valley. To be exact, it was a spacious valley. There were many stone houses in the valley. There were ancient wells and dark, shiny stone pillars. As he strolled through the human city, he could even vaguely see beast meat drying under the eaves of some of the stone houses. From time to time, oil would drip from the meat. However, the tribe, which should have been bustling with noise and excitement, was empty.
Apart from that, there were many soldiers, iron bows and arrows. These weapons, which were usually fought over by the human race, were casually abandoned on the ground. As far as the eye could see, there were tens of thousands of them. What made Xiao Chen's hair stand on end were the broken arms and bones on the ground. He could vaguely tell that they belonged to the human race.
In Xiao Chen's memory, this human tribe was called the Shanyue Combat Division. Like the Gu Yuan Tribe, it was also a low-ranked human combat division. It used to be in contact with the Gu Yuan Tribe. Now, it was empty and there was no sign of life. The only thing that remained was the thick smell of blood. It was the blood and flesh of the human compatriots. There were twenty thousand people in the tribe, but they had disappeared without a trace.
The entire valley had turned into a ghostly realm!
What Xiao Chen did not know was that after he left the valley, many figures kept appearing in the valley. After a round of investigation, they quietly left.
Suddenly, the wind blew and the clouds moved within a radius of ten thousand miles. Undercurrents surged!