Du Mingwei, whose ancestral home is Tianwu Hangu, was later framed by his grandfather, and the whole family was exiled to the Wuyin Continent, and on the way to exile, there were 178 members of the family, and less than 18 people died.

In Du Mingwei's generation, he is the only one left.

Du Mingwei has an excellent talent, although most of the exercises inherited by the family have long been lost, but with the remaining half, he has stubbornly cultivated to the eighth level of gold. At the same time, he is also a man with means, who dominates a group of subordinates and reigns supreme within a radius of two or three hundred miles.

Unfortunately, there are still three major forces that have been pressing on his head all this time - the Fangs Tribe, the Grim Army, and the Tower.

Ten years ago, the Daredevil army swept across the surrounding area, and the fanged tribe was greatly damaged, and was overtaken by the Gemi army and the tower, while the Weiwang gang led by Du Mingwei was the fourth largest force in the surrounding area.

However, the Fangs are blessed with a unique landing momentum, there are many people, and three thousand bronzes are enough to sweep any force, even if it is the Grim Army and the Tower that have been clamoring for ten years to sweep away the Fangs Tribe, it can only contact and deter the Fangs Tribe.

And the Wang Gang, although it is really the fourth force, is not in the eyes of the top three at all.

There are more than 1,000 people in the Weiwang Gang, of which more than 300 are Du Mingwei's henchmen, who have been personally trained by him for many years, and the average strength is also bronze level 8, known as Wei Wang Wei.

Of course, Du Mingwei would not admit that this only Wang Wei's training was the 3,000 bronze army of the fanged tribe that he had stolen. Gusuke doesn't look at the strength is not strong, but he is the most famous military talent within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is precisely because of his participation that the fanged tribe has jumped from a medium force that only barely occupies a good mountain to become the overlord of this thousands of miles.

Du Mingwei is ambitious, but he is very smart, he knows when to hold back and when to accumulate strength. So he waited quietly and patiently with the King of Wei's Gang.

Finally waited until the fanged tribe was attacked.

thought that this would be an opportunity, but what happened next caught Du Mingwei off guard.

The Fanged Tribe actually changed hands within a day, and then issued a surrender order to the surrounding twenty-three large and small forces, and the seven families that were already close to the Fangs tribe immediately surrendered, while the Gemir Army and the High Tower naturally did not listen and directly killed the messenger.

Du Mingwei saw an opportunity again, and he asked the Weiwang Gang to prepare while waiting to see the reaction of the Fangs tribe.

The Fangs attacked as he had expected, but the result was much more than he expected, another day to pacify the Gmir army, and the tower fled without a fight.

For a while, the fanged tribe was huge, and there was no difference for a while.

Du Mingwei didn't understand what the newly killed Nicholas wanted to do, the only thing he knew was that the other party was from Kinunu City. After repeated analysis, the only thing Du Mingwei could wait for was because of the arrival of the Martha storm, the forces in the city began to act, but they changed the shrinkage of the previous storm period, but attacked directly.

Is it to control the people outside the city to kill each other, in order to consume the forces outside the city, so as to reduce the pressure in the city?

It's not impossible.

Outsiders are the most direct exiles, the so-called sinners. And the people in the city, the jailers, the merchants, the slaves, and the three parts of the city, under this pattern, the people in the city look at the people outside the city of course, not with the eyes of people, but with the eyes of monsters.

Catch them as slaves when you need them, and kill them when you don't need them.

Du Mingwei knew the style of the city very well, so the only thing he could think of was this one. And it was precisely because of this that he organized all the forces that rebelled against the fanged tribe and came to Bali Lake to station on the island of Three Bladed Mountains.

Du Mingwei thought of countless ways to confront and think of countless possibilities, but in the end he still didn't calculate, Nicholas with the fanged army, so easily put on the beach of Three-Bladed Mountain Island, at the beginning he came up with dozens of tactics, hundreds of layouts, all became a joke.

And those guys who were already hesitant are now starting to surrender.

Just when Du Mingwei's stomach was about to explode, a person stumbled into the tent.

"No, no, no, fire! Fire! Fire! ”

The man pointed out in horror, his face desperate and panicked.

"What's it called? Give me calm, what fire? The Fangs set fire to the beachhead? Didn't you prepare a firebreak? What are you panicking about? Du Mingwei didn't take this into account before, so he had already prepared several firebreaks, and the whole of Sanjian Mountain Island was a pattern of high in the middle and low all around, if he really set fire to the beachhead, it was most likely that the people on the beachhead would be brought back into the water.

"No, no, no, it's not the beachhead fire, yes, it's Manager Du, you, you just go out and see!" The man was too frightened to speak.

Du Mingwei founded the Weiwang Gang, and fell into the position of the leader of the alliance in this rebellion against the fanged tribe forces, but everyone didn't want to call him the king, so they called him the chief.

Du Mingwei left this frightened and delirious guy and strode out of the tent.

As soon as I went out, I saw that there was already chaos outside the tent, and people were rushing to call everywhere, and the cries of old and weak women and children could be heard everywhere.

Without waiting for Du Mingwei to ask loudly about the situation, he already felt a burst of redness in the corner of his eyes, and turned his head to look, but his face changed greatly.

Fire!

A fire that burned more than 30 meters in mid-air!

It didn't come from the beachhead, but from the main peak of Triblade, the center of the entire island, and the fire spread down from the mountain at an alarming speed.

Because the island is in the center of the lake, the wind here always blows from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. If you set fire to the beachhead, then the mountain wind will blow the flames to the shore, and the beachhead will burn itself. This was also part of Du Mingwei's previous plan, and when it was really inviolable, he set fire to the enemy himself.

But now the fire started from the top of the mountain, and they were the first target halfway up the mountain.

"What's the matter with this fire?" Du Mingwei's eyes were cracked. Since Tang Dou attacked the Fanged Tribe, he has made a wrong step, a wrong step, no matter how good his plan is, it has become a joke when he meets Tang Dou.

Although the original Fanged Tribe, the Gemir Army, and the High Tower, were stronger than the Weiwang Army, Du Mingwei was confident that he would be able to knock them down, as long as he was given enough time, he was confident that he could do it. But now, after being caught off guard by Tang Dou's issue, his confidence began to waver.

Whether it was judging Tang Dou's actions and strength before, or dealing with Tang Dou's attacks now, he was all wrong.

"Mr. Du, what should we do now?" The capitulation faction's face was now completely pale, his teeth were fighting, if it wasn't for the last bit of reason, he wouldn't have asked Du Mingwei what to do, but would have turned around and ran.

"Alas, one wrong step, one wrong step. Lost, we all lost! "Du Mingwei is a hero. is a smart hero, he knows when to do something, although he is unwilling, but he knows that there is only a dead end if he goes on like this.

Once forest fires begin to spread widely, it is impossible to stop them. Unless there is a top-level fire-based soul cultivator or a demon beast, such a fire can only be extinguished naturally after burning the Three-Bladed Mountain Island.

Defeated!

Even Tang Dou's people didn't see it, and the other party shot a total of three arrows and spent the night setting up some rafts. And Du Mingwei also worked tirelessly for several days and nights, exhausted his efforts, and then still failed.

"Go to the beachhead, we surrender!"

As soon as these words came out, Du Mingwei seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the whole person fell into decline, and the leaders of those forces, whether they were hardliners or capitulators, were stunned at first, and then reacted to each other. But in the end, like Du Mingwei, he gave an order.

None of them are fools, Du Mingwei, the strongest and smartest among them, has nothing to do, only to surrender, what else can they come up with?

In this way, Du Mingwei appeared at the beachhead with thousands of people - of course, he didn't have no thoughts at all, he came down the mountain, and he also formed a phalanx, and their eleven forces added up to almost seven or eight thousand people, and it was no problem to make up more than a thousand soldiers from it. Du Mingwei lined up the more than 1,000 soldiers in a phalanx and charged down from the mountain.

This is Du Mingwei's last resort, hoping to break up the fanged army, seize the position of the beachhead, and then make plans.

But when they reached the beachhead, they found that the Fangs had long since returned to the raft, and the fortifications they had built there were now finally clear to them what they were doing.

Without him, it is used to block people. In the face of these fortifications, it was impossible to advance in large forces, and the crowd could only be divided into dozens of groups and walked around in row after row of fortifications.

Under such circumstances, Du Mingwei's plan to rush into battle has come to naught, and more importantly, it is impossible for them to rush directly into Bali Lake and take advantage of the chaos to escape.

The fire was man-made at first glance, not only starting from the top of the mountain, but also spreading on three sides, leaving only the beachhead.

Therefore, if Du Mingwei and others want to survive, they can only take the road of beachhead. And now the beachhead is a general scene, although Tang Dou didn't shout a word again, the meaning is clear.

Die or surrender.

"Which one is Your Excellency Nicholas, I'm Du Mingwei, we surrender!" No matter how unwilling Du Mingwei was, he could only speak.

"Oh? You want to surrender? Tang Dou stood up, walked on the waves with a smile, and came to the beachhead more than a hundred meters in front of him, the red fire was beside him, and the water sapphire on the nine-tooth nail palladium was shining, controlling the water body to form a platform.

"Your Excellency is Nicholas? I'm Du Mingwei, a representative here, and we've surrendered! Du Mingwei was still thinking about whether he could suddenly make a move and hold Tang Dou, after all, his battle spirit had a strong advantage in sneak attacks.

But when Tang Dou came to the front and the aura of the platinum powerhouse came to his face, he knew that he had no room for resistance at all.

Oh my God, it turns out that Nicholas is a platinum powerhouse, and he has never heard of it before. I knew this, what else did I resist? You must know that even if Tang Dou forcibly landed on the island alone, he could kill them all in a guerrilla way. Don't forget, Tang Dou is a sniper.

Looking at Du Mingwei's expression, Tang Dou knew what the other party was thinking, and smiled faintly: "Who do you think you are?" If you say you want to resist, you will resist, and if you say you want to surrender, you will surrender? Hmph, I'm not very faceless? ”

With a smile, Tang Dou snorted coldly: "Tell you, as the price for you to dare to resist me, I will accept a thousand lives today." Give you some time to think for yourselves which thousand heads to send to me. If you can't figure it out yourself, just wait for the barbecue. ”

After that, the red fire had already controlled the water body and retreated to a distance of three hundred meters, and the three thousand soldiers of the Fangs Army had already bent their bows and arrows, or threw their spears high, and as soon as they gave the order, the slaughter would begin.

As for the fire behind it, the momentum seems to have slowed down a lot, but there is a time when it will slow down.

Time is running out.

"It's you, it's all you, I said I was going to surrender a long time ago, and you still forced me, what now? Your heads should be given to Lord Nicholas! "The capitulation faction was going to pee on the spot.

In the Thousand Souls Spiritual Realm, the title "Adult" is generally not used, and the people who will say this are basically not slaves, or direct subordinates, and there is a possibility that it is a clear and respectful, secretly mocking counterword, if none of these three are true, then there is only one explanation.

Call dad to your face.

That's pretty much what it means.

It is true that the capitulation faction was coerced by other forces to join the resistance, but why didn't he want to gain any benefits from it? At this time, he jumped out and shouted, but it attracted the dissatisfaction of others, and the eyes that looked at him one by one were full of murderous intent.

The capitulation faction was also a sober person, and he shivered on the spot, not daring to say a word of nonsense.

"Ah, by the way, I'm actually a pacifist, and I never attack ordinary people. All your slaves, the old and the weak, the women and the children, themselves will be spared. Don't try to make up for them. The head I want is a soul cultivator! Especially a few of you. Ha, I'll give you another deal. Those of you who are in charge are ranked according to their status, and how about the highest one being 500 heads? In turn, for each lower level, one head is missing. ”

Tang Da slut is so insidious, a few words will shatter the last bit of the other party's will to hate the enemy, and now these rebels not to mention the original forces began to calculate and defend against each other, even between themselves and their subordinates.

No one wants to die, and if they have to die, then kill someone else.

As soon as Du Mingwei heard Tang Dou's words, he knew that it was going to be bad, according to the other party, he and his Weiwang Gang were the best targets. However, Wang Wei has 300 elites, plus he, the supreme leader, has 500 heads, and his two deputies can also be 200 heads, so it is almost the same.

If you cut off the rest of the Weiwang Gang together, a thousand heads will definitely be enough.

Sure enough, when Du Mingwei realized this, the others also thought of this, and even the capitulation faction became extremely sober in this life-and-death worry.

In an instant, everyone turned around, and one weapon after another pointed at Du Mingwei and his Wei Wangwei.

Gu Suke watched from the sidelines, and his eyes were full of admiration and fear when he looked at Tang Dou.

It's good to sow discord with one hand and surrender without a fight! (To be continued.) )