After a lapse of 30 years, the Qingfeng tribe, the suzerain of Shangbang, moved again, and more than 3,000 tribes under Qingfeng Ye heard the wind and moved.

If it is said that the Xuan Snake, the vassal tribe under Youxiong Ye, is to cater to their own suzerain, listen to Hou Qingfeng's dispatch, then the various tribes in Eastern Xinjiang are automatic, the sound of war is endless, and they can't stop their fiery hearts at a long distance, at the same time, the giant cities also assume their role, countless warriors gallop to the most advanced city, through the teleportation array, to the west and south two battlefields, countless prisoners, search for melon materials, express escort back to the Qingfeng tribe, in the distribution, the performance of the various tribes in the east Xinjiang, also shows that the reward and punishment system of the Qingfeng tribe is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

On the southern line, Kuishan, Qingyu, Aoki and the Xuansnake, the million-strong army led by Youxiong is like a bamboo, no one can stop it, break through the defense of the Erlong and other tribes, and unscrupulously devour its southern territory, and all the captives build a city on the spot!

But there are four orders in eastern Xinjiang that must not be violated, otherwise they will be punished!

"Those who do not obey the order will be punished!"

"Those who retreat without a fight will be punished!"

"Those who surrender without a fight will be punished!"

"Those who flee without a fight, be punished!"

Under these four strict orders, the unruly and unruly warriors in Eastern Xinjiang do not dare to be presumptuous when they enter the war camp, but they can be a military prestige established with blood!

In the void, Qingfeng sits on the top of the horse king starry, the horse steps on the starry sky, the golden wings of the strange treasure are five zhang long, and the golden flames are like elves rolling on the wing feathers, flashing with a scorching breath!

Roar! The stars are like a heavenly horse looking up to the sky and roaring, this sound is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the sound is shaking for hundreds of miles, threatening the mountains and forests, at this moment, all the fierce beasts in the barren mountains and forests are crawling on the ground!

He refined a pair of different wings, and he was born with a flexible and free mind, moving as he pleased, golden wings, and a crimson giant horse hovering above the sky, golden wings flapping, stepping on the void, and from time to time emitting a roar like a dragon's roar.

Many soldiers of the war department all looked up at the sky, their eyes were full of awe, the war beast is the eternal contract of the human race since ancient times, the beast of the great wilderness, life and death will never betray, just like the belief totem of all races, the eternal protection of the tribe, the totem is immortal, the tribe will survive forever!

200,000 warriors of the Qingfeng tribe. As a Shangbang clan, its strength is enough to make all the Terran war divisions in Eastern Xinjiang tremble, not to mention the 40,000 cyan battle armor of the Heavenly Rank Warriors, all of them are strong, and the fiery blood and qi are connected, like a flame burning the plain, and the blood is soaring to the sky.

The military discipline of the 40,000 war divisions is stricter, but the other war divisions are not weaker than the 40,000 army except for the strength, and the blood is soaring, with an incomparably fierce momentum, which has gone through more than a month of iron and blood tempering, before it has today's might, with a trace of iron and blood.

In front of the 40,000 battle divisions, Qing Song, Qing Lei, Qing Niu, Qing Wolf, etc., more than ten legendary grandmasters stood with their hands in their hands, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

This time, the soldiers started again, thirty years of silence, once shocked the heavens and the earth, they want to use the war knife in their hands, for the Qingfeng tribe to kill a vast barren land, so that all the human war tribes on this land are all subjugated to the feet of the Qingfeng tribe, the real Wanbang Dynasty, suppress the eight desolations and four poles, and cast an immortal royal court!

"Let's go!"

Then, above the sky, Qingfeng looked back at Xuanwu City, the busy figure shook his right hand towards the void, and a black battle flag appeared in his hand, Qingniu took it, the battle flag danced, and a loud shout came out.

"Join the Central Domain, destroy the Dragon!"

Hundreds of thousands of people roared in unison, the sound shook the sky, and the invisible evil qi rushed straight into the nine heavens, breaking up the thick clouds, and the war division set off and advanced towards the middle of the boundless wasteland, but then the army of more than 500,000 turned into more than 50 armies, like sharp arrows rushing in all directions!

Immediately Qingfeng also led 40,000 Tianwei to advance to the Elong tribe, although the wasteland is not vast, but the low hills are all over, in this hill, the cyan stone village is hidden in it, cracked like the green wind has just advanced five thousand miles, in a low hill encountered the human tribe, the size of the village is thirty miles away, the ancient trees are all over, the mountains and fields are fragrant, there are people under the shade of the people, the whole Dazhai is overflowing, but it is overflowing with a panicked atmosphere.

On the wall, there are countless warriors surging, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, looking at the distant land with a focused expression, but some trembling bodies show that their hearts are so uncalm at the moment.

The elderly, children, teenagers, and young children in Dazhai are also holding soldiers in every corner of Dazhai, but there is a little uneasiness in their eyes.

On a low hill in the center of Dazhai, an old man stood with his hands in his hands, at this moment, as the head of a clan, he was like an ordinary clan, with uneasiness in his eyes, and behind the old man there were five powerhouses of the earth-level mirror realm!

The five were worried, and in the depths of the stone village, a big demon realm buffalo, trembling, Qingfeng looked at it, only let them go to Xuanwu City to register, and then led the army away, leaving only a few people who were about to collapse, he was going to occupy the central part of the territory and expand the territory, not the devil who came to see people and killed, and then said that after killing, who will garrison such a vast territory, of course, will not surrender, those who resist stubbornly, destroy their totems, and all the captives are slaves!

"Such a powerful tribe, the central part is about to change the sky, the silver buffalo looked at the distant figure and muttered, the tens of thousands of troops just past, there is actually no one who is lower than him!

The army of the Qingfeng tribe galloped on the wasteland, almost never encountered any resistance, which also shows that the Oro tribe has dominated the central region for thousands of years, but it is unpopular, relying on the strength of the tribe, but it ignores the righteousness of the Terran race, but oppresses the Terran compatriots, the entire Orolong tribe territory is rarely not oppressed by it, and the evil things done have long been exhausted.

For the abandonment of the resistance tribe, the army did not do anything difficult, but in the case of a relatively strong tribe, directly recruited the war division, under the strong front of the army no one dared to refuse, although they knew that they were cannon fodder, but the general annihilation of the clan was stronger, because of the Qingfeng tribe and other eastern Xinjiang tribes, the more they fought, the reason for the more and more, tens of thousands of miles a day!

"Patriarch, there is a medium-shaped tribe in front that doesn't know whether to live or die, blocking our army's way, I am willing to lead the army to kill its tribal totem!"

In the Southern Wilderness and even other human regions, the belief totem of a tribe is the source of the spiritual will of the entire tribe, and it is also the will of a tribe's inheritance, not only the blessing of the martial arts of the warriors in the clan.

The totems in the tribe are complementary to each other, the totem is sacrificed to the totem, the totem protects the tribe, and guides the warrior to a higher realm, and in Qingfeng's view, it is like the Western god stick, Buddhism and other believers who absorb believers, but they are much stronger than them, at least they also protect their believers from threat!

Believing in God, the powerful creatures spread their beliefs, and gave back with a part, which has imprinted their own majesty in the hearts of others, and it is the totem belief of all ethnic groups in the Southern Wilderness.

Just like Qingfeng, there are nearly 10 million beliefs in Eastern Xinjiang, so that the water god clone is not weak, but the difference is that he only takes benefits, and he doesn't do anything, and enjoys the worship of tens of millions of people, which is why he cultivates quickly!

"Quasi!" Qingfeng shouted, the green wolf waved excitedly and led the tens of thousands of heavenly guards to rush forward, everyone's eyes were blazing, and they were envious!