It was different from the tribes they had conquered, so even if it was the army that had to regret it, it still had to place rules and regulations in its hands. It was precisely this kind of fist that had rules inside, and it was also used outside of the rules, which was the only way to survive in the wilderness.

"I can offer up all my supplies and food, but there is one request. My tribe will not attack the Fortress of Despair. They will not be used as cannon fodder …"

As long as the tribe was still alive, they could earn back everything in the future. However, since the tribe was no longer around, these things could only be buried under the ground and turned into a pile of garbage.

"Of course, the barbarians have to fight in order to prove themselves. In the southern wilderness, there are still remnants of the tribes that have yet to settle, so we can let the Huang Hou Tribe marry and eliminate them. We can give the men to us, and capture the women and children that the Huang Hou Tribe has captured." Of course, we have to fight to prove ourselves in the southern wilderness.

In the future, the Yellow Hou could only follow the barbarian path to the underworld. Otherwise, it would never be able to wash away the reputation of the traitors. The Yellow Hou was extremely conflicted.

"Good, the Southern Wilderness' Tribal Elders' Union has always been indecisive. Although they aren't a threat, they always make people feel disgusted. We will have the Huang Hou tribe strangle them. Of course, we will send two of them to support us. We hope that Lord Huang Hou can succeed..."

However, he could not refute it and could only swallow the bitter fruit. Suddenly, Black Claw and Feng Feng's faces appeared in his mind and he immediately thought of his aunt's request. He felt at ease as if attacking the Black Claw Tribe would be a good plan for two birds with one stone?

In the early morning, the cold of the night still lingered in the air. The clouds in the sky that never dissipated over the years revealed a pink color, filling the land with a magnificent color.

He was quite curious about the Great Desolate Force. After instructing about the tribe's defense that night, he brought over a hundred men with him to investigate the movements of the barbarians. At the same time, he was curious about the war in the Despair Fort.

In the eyes of the people of the West, the Southern Wilderness was rich, but in the eyes of the mountains, the land here was still barren. In the eyes of the people of the West, the Southern Wilderness was rich, but in the eyes of the mountains, the land here was still barren.

Occasionally, when the breeze blew, one could faintly smell the murderous intent contained in it. Looking at the red sky in the distance, the peak couldn't help but think of how the night sky a hundred miles away was illuminated by fire while looking at the mountain in the middle of the night. In his heart, he was also curious about the gathering of the barbarians.

Each of them had white skeletons that had been painted on them by the barbarian warriors of the tribe with heads full of barbarians. In addition, they also had the marks of the original Manshan tribe, and even their hair was tied into a ponytail according to the customs of the barbarians.

Feng Feiyun's group swaggered around in the wilderness, keeping an eye on their surroundings. From a distance, they could see other teams patrolling around. However, as long as they showed them the white skeleton pattern on their bodies, they wouldn't care about them.

The closer they got to the barbarians, the more patrols they encountered, causing their alertness towards them to increase by a whole level. When they could vaguely see the walls of the barbarians more than ten kilometers away, they were shocked by them, standing on the flat ground, they could see the roofs of tens of millions of tents. The tents were like a huge city, stretching for countless kilometers.

Millions of identical black tracks were a miracle created by humans. Countless noises came from more than ten kilometers away, and through the sound of the wind, one could vaguely hear that, and at the edge of the tent, the ant-like barbarians were wedging on the ground, creating even more tents.

From the weapons in their hands and the armors on their bodies, it could be seen that they were the real elites among the barbarians. Even the bone design carved on their bodies looked a bit more exquisite.

This was a type of two-legged running animal, with a head of a deer, but long horns that didn't have any curves. Its two ears flickered from time to time, and its wet eyes looked very cute, but its lower body looked very strange, its thick thighs were ferocious with scales, and its three toes had eagle-like claws on them. It ran like the wind, and occasionally jumped up ten meters away with the riders on its back, just like a giant grasshopper.

These Monster Knights didn't pay much attention to the surroundings and appeared to be rather lazy. There were even some monsters aimlessly patrolling the area while they lay on the ground, dozing off. It was very different from the duties of the infantry.

These creatures were the main battle tanks of the era of cold weapons. Their scale-covered lower body parts were hard to fight against, and their powerful legs also had considerable explosive strength, along with their blade-like toes. If there was a small group of Berserker Beast Knights yesterday, he would probably be the one to lose.

This is a rider from the most powerful tribe, a barbarian knight. Each time, he would eat a chick, and on the battlefield, he would eat human corpses as food. A small tribe cannot feed him, and would have to be tamed from a young age to become a rider.

The guide in the team was a warrior of the Night Demon Clan, and also the first barbarian to follow the peak. Their women were not taken away, but their clan warriors treated them like their own slaves, making them convinced of their strength.

Listening to his subordinate's report, Gao Feng stared deeply and nodded his head. His heart was filled with passion. If he had a hundred head of head of head, he would definitely sweep through the wilderness.

All of a sudden, one of the riders dashed towards the peak with even greater speed, making all of the peak's subordinates hold their weapons tightly. Many of them gathered around the peak to form a shield, forming a battle formation.

"Don't move, don't move. It's not directed at us …" At this moment, even the guide was in a bit of a panic, let alone the others. However, Gao Feng saw that the rider's expression was still as lazy as before, and the fangs beside the monster's body were still kept in their scabbard.

When the ground began to shake as well, many people's legs were also trembling. They were fearless in battle with the humans, but if they were to fight with the monsters, most people would probably be afraid of them in their hearts.

When the monster was still 20 meters away from them, it suddenly squatted down and jumped, like a flying hen, its clumsy body swayed, and flew across the top of their head in an arc before heavily landing on the ground behind them. With a loud thud, the monster's toes also dug deep into the ground.

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