"Those who retreat without putting up a fight, kill!"
"Those who surrender without putting up a fight, kill!"
"Those who flee without putting up a fight, kill!
Kill!
Kill! "
"From the founding of the Ancient Yuan Division to the founding of the Desolate Wasteland to the founding of the Ancient Yuan Division, we have only followed these three principles of war!"
In the sky, Xiao Chen sat on the pegasus. His golden wings were at least 15 meters long. Golden flames were rolling on his wings like fairies, giving off a scorching aura.
Roar!
Along with Xiao Chen's roar, the Pegasus also raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar. This roar was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, shaking a hundred li and suppressing the entire forest. At this instant, all of the ferocious beasts in the Desolate Wasteland prostrated themselves on the ground!
The golden Pegasus paced back and forth in the sky, flapping its golden wings. Its entire body seemed to be made of gold, and from time to time, it would let out a dragon-like roar.
The soldiers of the Ancient Yuan Division gazed at the sky with respect in their eyes. The Pegasus was the only race that had formed an eternal contract with the Human Race to conquer the Great Wilderness. This was the proof of their life-and-death relationship through the ages!
Even the most ordinary One Star Ten Thousand Mile Colt was not something they could easily see, let alone the Two Star Windrider Colt and Three Star Cloud Galloping Colts. To ordinary soldiers like them, this was simply too far away from them. Perhaps, they might not even be able to obtain one in their lifetime.
The combat masters of the Ancient Yuan Tribe.
As a superior tribe, the strength of the Ancient Yuan Tribe was more than enough to make any human combat division tremble in fear. Putting aside the ten thousand combat masters who were dressed in Fire Rhino Armor, every single one of them was at least at the Tempered Bone realm advanced stage. Their blazing blood aura seemed to have merged into one, and it was as if a prairie fire had been set ablaze.
Even the other two divisions of ten thousand men that Zhang Xuan had hurriedly formed were fully equipped, and they exuded an incomparably ferocious aura. This was the result of more than a month of tempering through steel and blood. Only then had they attained their current might, and they carried a hint of iron-blooded aura.
Standing in front of the ten thousand combat masters were Shi Ya, Xue Sha, Ding Shan, Xiao Honghuang, Mu Wuyan, and the other Blood Refining realm cultivators of the Gu Yuan Tribe.
This time, the Ancient Yuan Fortune Forging Tribe would bear the tribe's destiny. They would use the saber in their hands to carve out a vast wasteland for the Ancient Yuan War Tribe. They would make all the Human Race War Tribes in this land submit to the Ancient Yuan Tribe. They would truly rule over the world and forge an everlasting legacy!
"Depart!"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen grasped the air with his right hand in the sky, and a black spear slowly materialized in his hand. He pointed the spear at the sky as he shouted. "Boom! Boom!
"Join forces with the Central Region and destroy Ao Mountain!"
Ten thousand people roared in unison. Their voices shook the heavens, and an invisible baleful aura soared into the heavens, scattering the thick clouds. The combat masters set off. Two black torrents changed directions and headed in the opposite direction, heading north and south. They entered the depths of the Ancient Wasteland Forest. Along the way, the ferocious beasts that failed to evade in time were reduced to a pool of blood!
Not too long later, Shi Ya and Xue Sha had already disappeared into the depths of the Ancient Wasteland Forest, leaving behind a trail of fallen ancient trees and a messy mountain path.
Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen led the combat masters into the Ancient Wasteland Forest. They didn't cross the mountains but took a detour around the periphery of the Celestial Wolf Mountain Range to avoid provoking the ferocious beasts in the depths of the mountain range!
Two thousand li away, at the end of the Celestial Wolf Mountain Range …
A green-colored stone stronghold was hidden in a low hill at the end of the mountain range. The stronghold had a circumference of thirty miles and was covered with ancient trees. The fragrance of the mountain lingered in the air. Under the shade of the trees, there were figures moving about. The entire stronghold was overflowing with a panicked atmosphere.
On the walls of the stronghold, there were countless combat soldiers holding their weapons tightly in their hands. They were focused on the ground in the distance. However, their slightly trembling bodies showed that their hearts were in turmoil.
In the stronghold, the elderly, children, teenagers, and young children were in every corner of the stronghold, holding their weapons in their hands. However, their eyes were filled with uneasiness.
On a small hill in the center of the stronghold, an old man stood with his hands behind his back. Although he was the chief of the stronghold, his eyes were filled with uneasiness like an ordinary clansman. Behind the old man were five chiliarchs.
The five chiliarchs all had different expressions. Some were worried, some were panicked, and some were arrogant and unruly. Finally, one of the chiliarchs stepped forward with a worried expression and said through gritted teeth, "Patriarch, are we just going to sit here and wait for death!?"
"Humph, chiliarch Chen Shan's words sound nice. Sit here and wait for death. Even if you take the initiative to attack, our Moon Wolf Tribe needs to have the strength to resist. With just four thousand combat masters, how can we resist the army of the Gu Yuan Tribe? Do you really think that our Moon Wolf Tribe is the Ao Shan Tribe? Do you really think that we have the strength to fight against the entire Fallen Dragon Territory?"
"That's right. Now that the Gu Yuan Tribe has forged a destiny tribe, they have the endless destiny of the Human Race on their body. Furthermore, they have gathered hundreds of tribes to attack the Great Desolate Plains. Our Moon Wolf Tribe is nothing more than an ant in front of this great force. A single mistake will result in the destruction of our tribe. Perhaps the ordinary clansmen will be fine, but we, and even our closest bloodline, will be implicated!"
"The two of you are unworthy of being members of my Moon Wolf Tribe. Now that we are facing a great enemy, you are not thinking about how to protect your tribe's bloodline. Instead, you are saying such disheartening words. I think that the two of you have a rebellious bone in your backs and are used to bowing and scraping!"
"You!
Chen Shan, since you have said this, you will lead the combat soldiers under you and set up a formation in front of the tribe to resist the Gu Yuan Tribe's attack. If you can repel the Gu Yuan Tribe's attack, the two of us will definitely kneel and apologize to you! "
"Enough!"
Suddenly, the old man in front of him shouted, causing the few people who had been mocking each other to stop talking.
"Patriarch!"
The old man looked down at the foot of the mountain. Originally, the sounds of children playing, the joyful sounds of clansmen returning from hunting, and the sounds of women chasing mischievous little monkeys had all disappeared. Instead, everyone was nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy. It was as if the entire tribe was facing the end of the world.
"Ling Feng, what do you think? What should the Moon Wolf Tribe do?"
The old man ignored the rest of them and asked a warrior who had not spoken since the beginning.
"Patriarch, the Gu Yuan Battalion is a Luck Tribe. The tribe carries the Luck Tribe's Luck, and it can be said that they have inherited the righteousness of the Human Race. This time, they want to unify the Fallen Dragon Territory. To put it bluntly, they want to obtain territory and status that matches their tribe's rank. Therefore, any battalion that stands in their way will be mercilessly killed!"
"I know that Clan Leader is worried about the threat of Fierce Battle Battalion and the other battalions. If Gu Yuan Battalion loses against Ao Shan Battalion and Ao Shan and the other battalions come for revenge, what will our Moon Wolf Battalion do then!"
"Patriarch, have you thought about it? Even if the Ao Shan Tribe comes to settle the score later, that is a matter for the future. What the Moon Wolf Tribe has to face now is the elite soldiers of the Gu Yuan Tribe. As for whether the Ao Shan Tribe will have the chance to settle the score later, that will depend on whether the Moon Wolf Tribe can survive until then."
"If the Moon Wolf Tribe doesn't know what's going to happen, even if the Ao Shan Tribe has the chance to settle the score later, where will the Moon Wolf Tribe be then? It will be a wasteland long ago!"
"Ling Feng is right. The Ao Shan Tribe is the local snake that has been in the Fallen Dragon Territory for thousands of years. The Gu Yuan Tribe is a ferocious dragon that crosses the river. When dragons and snakes fight, the ones that suffer the most are the weaker tribes like us. If the Moon Wolf Tribe can't survive this, then even if the Ao Shan Tribe wins in the end, the Moon Wolf Tribe will be reduced to ashes. What's the use of that?"
Hearing Ling Feng's words, the old man's expression turned gloomy. This was the sorrow of small tribes like them. In this wasteland, only the strong were respected. They didn't have the power to decide the future of their tribe. They could only accept the arrangement of the strong, or die!
"Patriarch, you don't have to be so pessimistic. It's true that the Ao Shan Tribe has dominated the Fallen Dragon Territory for thousands of years. However, in these thousands of years, the Ao Shan Tribe has relied on the strength of the tribe to bully the human race. Not to mention the Moon Wolf Tribe, every tribe in the territory has been oppressed by the Ao Shan Tribe. The evil deeds they have done are too many to count. Now that the Gu Yuan Tribe has appeared and wants to conquer the Ao Shan Tribe, what do you think will happen to the tribes that have been oppressed by the Ao Shan Tribe?"
"That's right!
This …! "
Rumble!
Suddenly, an earth-shaking roar came from dozens of miles away. The entire ground started shaking.
It's here!
Dozens of miles away, a torrent of flames covered the sky and rolled towards the stronghold. An invisible momentum soared into the void, reaching three thousand zhang. Endless flames shrouded the stronghold.
With the speed of the Combat Masters, it only took them a few tea's time to traverse a distance of several dozen li. With over ten thousand Combat Masters charging through the vast wilderness, even the clouds in the sky were dispelled by the sheer might of the Combat Masters.
Surging blood essence gathered like a tsunami, and the ten thousand Combat Masters abruptly halted fifty zhang away from the stronghold without making the slightest sound.
In the sky, the golden Heavenly Horse flapped its wings and stepped on the void. Xiao Chen looked at the small tribe in front of him with an indifferent look in his eyes.
This was the first combat division that the Gu Yuan Tribe had encountered in their expedition to the wasteland!
"Moon Wolf Tribe!"
A cold voice sounded. A Two-star exotic beast mounted by Ding Shan stepped out and pointed the saber in its hand at the sky. The air in front of the stronghold suddenly became scorching hot. Wherever it passed, heat waves would surge. A powerful aura swept out and rolled towards the walls of the stronghold.
Immediately, the expressions of the guards on the walls of the stronghold changed greatly.
"Moon Wolf Tribe, our Gu Yuan Tribe bears the fate of the tribe. We are all descendants of the human race. Open the stronghold and accept the surrender, and we can ensure the continuation of the tribe. If you resist stubbornly, you will be exterminated!"
"Fight!"
The ten thousand Combat Masters behind him roared in unison. Their voices were as loud as thunder. Majestic blood energy surged out and swept towards the stronghold.