Chapter 805 (1/2)

(800 Xichen people swore to seize their ancestral land, xiaoyaoxian retreated to Tianchi)

there is a valley full of thorns at the south foot of the middle section of Dongdu mountain. In the temporary residence built by leaves and branches, Yexiong, the head of the Xichen tribe, looks like a big black round cake and full of whiskers.

Seeing that the two light spots in the jade of Huishen gradually disappeared, he could not help but curse: ”the two wastes, luogai and Kangbai, are dead? How on earth did they die? ”

A few black moths fluttered from the outside, circled in the lighted shack, flew to the back of the hand of a thin old man wrapped in brown rags squatting in the corner, and then disappeared.

The old man was called Lupan, the high priest of Xichen tribe. His cheeks bulged, and the crow's feet wrinkled like waves of water, and he said with a smile:

”there's no need to be discouraged. These two people are killing themselves. Their nightmare beast has just been unsealed, there are not enough sacrifices, and their strength is greatly reduced. They did not need to be crushed by the number of people, but they all died one by one with the friars sent by the thick soil emperor.

”It doesn't affect the overall situation. Most of the people of the chasing wind tribe went to the hidden camp in Hongyue valley. Although the place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is remote.

”If they don't go out there again, they won't go out.

”Now the clan leader of Zhuofeng tribe is dead, and their animal masters are fighting with the monks of the land country again, and they are in chaos. This is our best chance.

”As long as we take Tianchi fortress, we will control the center of Dongdu mountain. When the time comes, it will be easy to force the wind chaser who has no teeth to be trapped in the Red Moon Valley.

”We will attack Tianchi fortress immediately before the chaser wakes up, take the fortress in one fell swoop, and then force the chaser to surrender!

”But if we wait for the Zhufeng tribe to be controlled by the monks of the earth state, and the people of the tribe are organized to defend the Tianchi fortress, we will be knocked out of our old teeth if we want to bite them off.”

The old man licked his dry and wrinkled lips and added:

”you don't see that the monks have good fighting power. They are just ants under the crushing of tens of thousands of troops. My beasts haven't tasted so good for a long time

Hundreds of years ago, the Xichen tribe was originally located in the northwest, occupying the Fengdu plain. After the rise of Fengguo, the tribe was divided.

Some of the dust people who were willing to submit to the rule of the wind king stayed on the piedmont plain and Dongdu mountain, forming the large and small Fengzu tribes in this area.

Another part of the Chen people moved eastward. Because they came from the west, they were called Xichen tribe by the eastern Chen tribe.

After the cold dust witch unified the dust clan, they were sent here to occupy Dongdu mountain, responsible for the logistics stability of the front troops.

But after the cloud King defeated the Chen people in front of them, they were almost scattered by the collapse of the front line. Yexiong continued to collect the defeated troops, and took the initiative to withdraw from Dongdu mountain to retain most of his strength.

At this time, the order of the cold dust witch came, and ordered them to take the cloud king to the north of the snow Kingdom and the dust clan to fight for the ruins of the snow Kingdom, and capture the Fengdu from behind!

As long as they take down Fengdu, the cold dust witch will admit that Fengdu plain is a permanent territory belonging to their Western dust department.

There are many witches in a tribe. But now there is only one witch in the cold dust department.

In addition, the cold dust witch's military front crisscross the northern Xinjiang, no one can be. This witch has long been recognized as the existence of empress in Northern Xinjiang.

If she recognized that Fengdu plain belonged to the West dust department, it was more valuable than the enfeoffment from the thick soil emperor.

After all, different from the middle land, which advocates the nihility of fame and identity, Northern Xinjiang is a world that relies on strength.

How could Yexiong let go of such a good opportunity as the patriarch? Even if it's a piece to pieces, he'll try it.

He took out a sharp knife, and with a stroke on his fingertips, he squeezed out a drop of blood and dropped it on a rough traction stone. Then he crushed the stone.

In the valley, continuous tremors came. But it is not the rocks and the earth shaking, but the surging space.

Under the moonlit night, the valley seemed to be a deep pool of constant fluctuation. In the rippling waves, countless people and animals emerged from the night, almost standing in the valley.

They are the Xichen people from the eastern wasteland and the Chen people defeated by the cloud king. They are a powerful army reorganized.