Chapter 340

The world behind the door, the Shanin tribe.

The Shanin tribe attaches great importance to this space channel, which is more important than their lives for every member of the Shanin tribe.

For their tribe, this is a once-in-a-million-year opportunity that allows them to get rid of this dangerous world, get rid of the curse of death, and live a good life that only exists in stories——

As long as they can successfully gain a foothold in that peaceful and peaceful strange world, their dreams can come true.

In order to be able to live the good life of their dreams, and to prevent the next generation from living in the precarious purgatory, they will do everything they can to gain a firm foothold in that world and lay down a foundation of their own.

In order to achieve this goal, it will definitely bring great bloody sacrifices to the tribe, but this is inevitable. As long as they can successfully gain a foothold in the new world, with their exaggerated fertility of the Unota people, it will take a few years. In time the Horde will recover and even go one step further, reaching the strongest period the Horde has ever seen.

Next, they will be able to slowly nibble away at that new world step by step. If they are lucky, maybe they will be able to open a new chapter for the Unota people.

Build the first huge empire belonging to the Unota!

Under the repeated propaganda of the three commanders, these have been rooted in the hearts, minds, and bones of every mountain worm tribe.

For this vision, they are willing to give everything.

The moment something strange appeared in the space channel, it immediately aroused the vigilance of the soldiers on guard.

One of the soldiers with a special symbol painted on his face ran quickly to a large animal skin drum without hesitation, grabbed a pair of bony drumsticks, stretched his arm muscles, and pounded with all his strength. Hit the drum hard.

This animal skin drum exploded like spring thunder on dry land, making a deafening noise, which could be heard clearly a kilometer away. I really don't know what material this drum is made of.

The warrior who was beating the animal skin drum had his eardrums cracked by the sound waves!

But even so, he still didn't give up beating the big drum, and kept beating at a special frequency, until he saw commotion in the camp not far away.

His body leaned limply on the wooden frame of the animal skin drum, his heartbeat was irregular, his eyes were black, and after taking a few breaths, he fell down and passed out.

At this time, one of the three commanders was on duty in the camp, Commander-in-Chief Nuge, his expression changed drastically after hearing the high-frequency drumbeat, and he hurriedly summoned his confidants to let him hurry up to inform the other two commanders And respected shaman.

Nu Ge led his personal guards to the space channel without hesitation.

The other elites also quickly completed the formation under the organization of their own leadership, marched rapidly, and followed closely behind the commander of Nuge.

The distance of several hundred meters was stunned by them in one minute.

Nuge's face was neither red nor out of breath, and he came to the other soldiers on duty and asked in a calm voice, "Is there something wrong with the Holy Gate?"

Only a person with a delicate mind can hide imperceptible worries under Nuge's calm expression.

The voices of the soldiers on duty were stuttering, it seemed to be excited, worried, and fearful.

"Report...report...crossbow...crossbow...crossbowge...great...great commander, the holy way...the holy way has opened ahead of time!"

The stumbling sound exploded in Nu Ge's ears like spring thunder on the ground, knocking the brave and skilled commander into a coma.