Looking at the roaring Guardian Soldiers in front of him, Xiao Chen had an idea. A majestic aura surged out from the top of his head like an invisible Heavenly Dragon roaring. Then, it suddenly entered the great momentum of the tribe members in front of him.
Buzz!
At this moment, the earth was buzzing. Everyone could feel their blood vessels swelling. Their blood was boiling, and there was a flame burning in their chests, as if they wanted to vent it out.
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. The scene before him was the result that he wanted. Right now, there were one hundred and seventy thousand tribes in Guyuan. Among them, there were less than twenty thousand old tribesmen. The rest were just newcomers who had been hastily integrated. The gap between them was not that easy to eliminate.
The Blood Refinement cultivator that Xiao Chen killed today was the Patriarch of a tribe that had recently submitted to the Ancient Yuan Tribe. He wanted to establish his own faction in the Ancient Yuan Tribe. This was crossing Xiao Chen's bottom line. How could he tolerate this? No matter what, the Ancient Yuan Tribe was a single entity. That was why they could clench their fists tightly and launch heavy attacks, bringing out their full combat prowess.
Therefore, Xiao Chen had placed the location of the tribe meeting in front of all the tribesmen of the Gu Yuan Tribe. This was not only a warning, but also to incite the tribesmen to unite against a common enemy.
Now, it seemed that his plan had succeeded. At this moment, everyone was shouting. Everyone's hearts were stirred. It could be said that at this moment, all the tribesmen of the Gu Yuan Tribe were united. Even if there were any unusual movements, they were completely suppressed.
He believed that after a long time, they would eventually become a family.
Hu!
Taking a deep breath, a green light shone in his eyes. Without hesitation, Xiao Chen waved his hand to signal the tribesmen to calm down. He wanted to use this opportunity to decide on the appointment of chiliarchs of the Guardian Soldiers.
Of the six thousand-man Guardian Soldiers, only the one led by Huang Liang, who had not integrated with the new tribesmen, the other five thousand-man Guardian Soldiers had long been separated. All the sergeants and centurions had been separated from their original subordinates. However, the result was that the general did not know the soldiers, and the soldiers did not know the general. Their combat power had decreased.
"Over the past few days, I've already discussed with the elders about the appointment of the chiliarchs of the guardian force. Now, First Elder will announce it!"
"Yes!" Hearing this, Great Elder Tie Wen strode forward and looked at the six thousand Warriors with a solemn expression.
To human clans, worshipping and conquering were the two most important things. Worshipping and conquering were the two most important things for human clans. Worshipping was to not forget the will of the ancestors, and conquering was to protect the safety and reproduction of the clan. At this moment, everyone held their breaths and gazed at Ji Hao.
"The thousandth Guardian Combat Troop, Combat Master Ding Shan!"
"Here!
I would rather die than retreat for the Ancient Yuan Inheritance! "
In the blink of an eye, Ding Shan appeared at the foot of the city, and he kneeled down on one knee before Xiao Chen to acknowledge his orders. At this moment, his blood essence was swirling around him, indicating that he had reached Blood Refinement realm intermediate stage. After thanking Xiao Chen, he walked up to his combat masters and stood up straight.
"Protector Combat Troop number two thousand, Thousand Men Commander of the Battle Master Mu Wuya!"
"Here!"
"Protector Combat Troop number three thousand, Thousand Men Commander of the Battle Master Mu Que Feng!"
Que Feng was originally a Thousand Men Commander of the Magpie Mountain Tribe, and his cultivation was at Blood Refinement realm primary stage pinnacle. At this moment, he seemed to be in a daze after hearing Great Elder Iron Stone's orders. As a Thousand Men Commander of the Combat Troop who had defected to another tribe, he had seen the strength of the Gu Yuan Tribe and decided to give up on the idea of joining the Gu Yuan Tribe. As such, he had been living in seclusion, and other than necessary affairs of the tribe, it was rare to see him.
Not only so, the Magpie Mountain Tribe had three Blood Refinement realm cultivators, and one of them was at Blood Refinement realm intermediate stage. However, other than Que Feng, the other two were already old, and their blood essence had begun to wither. Thus, Xiao Chen appointed them as nominal elders of the tribe.
"Yes!"
Que Feng reacted and arrived at the empty ground. He hurriedly knelt on one knee and accepted Xiao Chen's orders.
"Thousand Men Commander Que Feng, as the Thousand Men Commander of our Gu Yuan Tribe, I hope that you will remember the glory of the Combat Troop and protect the people of our tribe!"
"Yes!
Que Feng will live up to the trust of the tribe leader and the expectations of the tribe! "
Que Feng accepted the orders, and this action immediately made many of the tribe members smile. Not only that, but there were also more than ten Blood Refinement realm cultivators behind Xiao Chen, and their expressions softened. These were the Blood Refinement realm cultivators who had recently defected to the tribe. Humans were not saints, and no one could be free of distracting thoughts. Even though these Elders and Thousand Men Commanders had defected to the Gu Yuan Tribe for the sake of their tribe's survival in the Great Wilderness, they also did not want their power to be weakened and devoured by the Gu Yuan Tribe.
Xiao Chen's actions had undoubtedly made them feel at ease. He did not excessively eliminate the dissidents, and it also made the ordinary people calm down. It made them understand that the Gu Yuan Tribe would not discriminate against them or oppress them just because they had recently defected to the tribe.
"Thousand Men Commander of the Combat Master Xiao Houliang, 4,000th Guardian Soldier!"
"Yes!"
"Thousand Men Commander of the Combat Master Meng Yue, 5,000th Guardian Soldier!"
Meng Yue was also a Blood Refinement realm cultivator from the Tuyang Tribe, which had recently defected to the Gu Yuan Tribe. He was considered young among the many Blood Refinement realm cultivators who had defected to the tribe. He was only in his fifties, and his cultivation was also at the peak of the early-stage Blood Refinement realm.
"The 6,000th Guardian Soldier will be transferred to the Hall of Guards, and will still be commanded by the former Hall Master of the Hall of Guards, Thousand Men Commander Huang Liang!"
At this moment, the eyes of the 6,000 Combat Troops were shining brightly, and their Qi and blood were clashing and crushing each other. In front of them were 600 decarchs, and in front of them were 60 centurions, and in front of them were six chiliarchs who stood with their hands clasped behind their backs.
After a month of chaos, the Gu Yuan Tribe had once again returned to a state of order, and all the tribesmen had gradually settled down. However, the strength of the Combat Troops that had been hastily merged was still unknown. After all, the Combat Troops of the various tribes were in disarray, and they did not belong to each other, which had weakened the combat strength of the Combat Troops.
In the next moment, Xiao Chen walked forward again and shouted, "The territory of the Gu Yuan Tribe spans 3,000 miles. On this vast land, there are mountains, rivers, vast forests, dangerous lands, and countless ferocious beasts. Now, this land will be your hunting ground. In the next half a month, the warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe will use the Combat Troops in your hands to open up new territory!"
In order to get used to the newly merged Combat Troops, Xiao Chen had discussed with the elders. Apart from the Hall of Guards, which was led by Huang Liang, who was left to guard the tribe because there were no new Combat Troops joining them, the other five Combat Troops would be led by their chiliarchs into the depths of the wasteland. They would fight in the wilderness and hunt for blood and flesh. Only through the tempering of blood and fire could the Combat Troops truly merge as one and release their true strength.
"Yes, Sir!"
In the next moment, five red torrents flowed like flames and surged in all directions of the wasteland. In the next half a month, they would fight in the wilderness and kill ferocious beasts within the tribe's 3,000 miles of territory!