Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Facing the morning sun, a cyan figure stood at the top of the gate tower of the Gu Yuan Tribe. The bronze war horn in his hand shone with a cyan light, and the sound of the horn resounded between heaven and earth.
In the next moment, there was a hint of chaos in the Gu Yuan Tribe. Many Guardian Soldiers raised their heads, and a hint of fighting spirit surged in their eyes. Then, they put on their armor, bade farewell to their parents, and rushed out of their homes with their wives and children in their arms. They gathered in the open space outside the tribe.
Buzz!
Suddenly, there was a slight vibration on the bluestone ground of the tribe. In just a few breaths, the vibration increased by several times. Then, the sound of metal clanging could be heard, and roars resounded through the sky like thunder. Thousands of Guardian Soldiers moved in unison, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard. The wind and clouds surged, and in just the time it took for an incense stick to burn, they had all appeared outside the mountain wall of the tribe.
Outside the mountain wall, Qi and blood soared into the sky. The 6,000 Guardian Soldiers of the Gu Yuan Tribe had a murderous aura, and the surroundings were silent. Every one of them was wearing a Fire Rhino Armor and holding a Battle Weapon. Their Qi and blood surged, and the fiery-red armor connected together like a sea of fire. Flames danced, and a majestic aura swept across the land. At this moment, the air within a radius of several dozen kilometers became stagnant, and the clouds and mist dispersed.
Before the six thousand soldiers, there were six hundred corporals, and before the corporals, there were sixty centurions, and before the centurions, there were six chiliarchs. Each of them was standing on a bronze chariot, surrounded by blood and Qi, and the ferocious beasts that were pulling the chariots kept roaring.
Beside the six chiliarchs stood several figures. They were Shi Ya, Xue Sha, Xi Ming, Xiao Lin, and Lin Yue, the five Expedition Elders of the Gu Yuan Tribe. At this moment, each of them was standing on a bronze chariot. This was the reward that Xiao Chen had bestowed upon them after they had continuously fought in the Wasteland, killed foreign tribes, and maintained the stability of the tribe over the past month.
At this moment, Xiao Chen was standing in the air above the city walls. He looked at the fiery-red area below him with rapt attention. It was like a raging fire was spreading. The blazing Qi and blood merged together. A mountain-like aura was rising continuously. From afar, it looked like a blazing cauldron suspended between heaven and earth. The boundless Qi and blood shook the hearts of the people.
The news brought back by Tie Wen made Xiao Chen feel as if a heavy stone had been pressed down on his heart. The Ghost Race's invasion had failed. Xiao Chen had already concluded that the Wu Yuan Tribe would not let the matter rest.
Sure enough, according to the news sent back by the tribe's scouts, the other two stragglers near the Wu Yuan Tribe had also shown signs of movement. They seemed to be moving toward the Gu Yuan Tribe, and they seemed to be gathering together.
At the same time, in addition to these two stragglers, the Gu Yuan Tribe's scouts also found out that there were two other stragglers from the Gu Yuan Tribe in two other directions. Although there were no signs that they were coming for the Gu Yuan Tribe, the survival of the tribe was a matter that required extreme caution.
After a secret discussion with several elders and chiliarchs, Xiao Chen finally made up his mind. Instead of being trapped in the tribe and waiting for death to come, it would be better to take the initiative to attack the stragglers before they could gather. They would attack them one by one and annihilate these stragglers who dared to invade the tribe outside the tribe's territory.
War was a matter of great importance to the tribe!
The disaster of war was a matter that concerned the survival of the tribe. How could Xiao Chen hastily lead the tribe on an expedition to the Wasteland without making any preparations?
This was because, according to the news sent back by the tribe's scouts, the lairs of these stragglers who had invaded the tribe varied in distance from the Gu Yuan Tribe. If they wanted to gather together and besiege the Gu Yuan Tribe, there would be a time difference, which would give the Gu Yuan Tribe an opportunity to take advantage of.
Therefore, Xiao Chen planned to use the time difference when these stragglers gathered to attack the tribe's elite forces and annihilate these stragglers. No matter how many stragglers attacked, Xiao Chen would only lead the tribe's elite forces to attack. With the Gu Yuan Tribe's superior military strength, he would annihilate these stragglers outside the tribe's territory.
This was the reason for today's gathering. In order to ensure the tribe's safety, Xiao Chen left Mu Qing and the other guardian elders behind. He also took out the rest of the bronze chariots. At the same time, he ordered the First Elder to gather all the warriors above the Bone Tempering Realm in the tribe and temporarily organize them into city defense soldiers to guard the tribe and wait for his return.
"Children of my Gu Yuan Tribe, my Gu Yuan Tribe was attacked by the Ghost Tribe a month ago. Fortunately, all of you fought hard and I, Gu Yuan Tribe, won the final victory. However, demons are running amok in the great wilderness. The remaining members of the foreign tribes want to kill our tribe members again. This time, I will lead you to take the initiative and attack. We will kill these remaining members of the foreign tribes who dare to harm our people outside our tribe's territory!"
"Fight!"
Thousands of people roared in unison. Even the clansmen who had gathered around also roared. In the next moment, a majestic and explosive aura soared up to three thousand feet, condensing into an invisible pillar that shot across the sky for several miles, scattering the clouds in the sky and revealing the empty sky.
"Nowadays, demons are running amok in the wasteland, and the remnants of the alien races are rampant. Every day, a human battle division is being destroyed by them. It has been eight hundred years since our Gu Yuan Tribe was established. Perhaps no battle division in this world can survive for tens of thousands of years, but there is an inextinguishable will. As men, the men of our Gu Yuan Tribe must learn to protect four things!"
Xiao Chen's voice shook the sky and entered the ears of every clansman. Every soldier could not help but straighten their spines.
"Since ancient times, it has been difficult to find a human combat division with tens of thousands of people. However, the will left behind by the tribe will live forever. My sons, you must remember that the land under your feet, the parents behind you, the women in your arms, and the children on your shoulders are things that you must protect with your lives. Today, my Gu Yuan Tribe swears to conquer the Wasteland. We will destroy the enemy and the tribe, and we will protect the land of our tribe!"
Roar!
With a roar, a golden flame beside Xiao Chen soared into the sky and lifted Xiao Chen up. Then, he spread his golden wings and stood in the sky. Golden flames burned under his four hooves, and fire sprites kept rolling on his several zhang long wings.
He was bold and unconstrained, like a scorching sun rising from the east. The golden flames made Xiao Chen look like a god of war. His cyan leather armor was bright red in contrast. His eyes were fixed on the six thousand soldiers below. In the next moment, he let out an explosive shout.
"Get on the horses, let's go!"
The Combat Masters set off with several Bronze Chariots leading the way as the vanguard. With the combined might of six thousand Combat Masters, the air in their path seemed to congeal, and the beasts in the area lay dormant. The earth quaked violently. Donning the Flaming Rhino War Armor, the Combat Masters looked as if a fire dragon made of blazing flames was galloping across the barren land, dyeing the entire sky crimson.