Chapter 161: There is thunder in the chest

The eyes of the leader of the Knife Tribe suddenly widened, and there was disbelief, regret, and a hint of relief in his eyes.

His regret and relief may not be understood, and Zhuo has no intention of understanding.

Ignoring the pain coming from his left arm, the burning right hand was forced, and the short knife stirred in the ribs of the leader of the Knife Tribe.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the eyes of the leader of the Knife Tribe gradually became blank.

The leader of the Knife Tribe, who suddenly rose after the expulsion of the Dragon Tribe, failed to hold out to the final victory after several years of Scenery's domination of this territory.

His regret may be that he failed to lead the sword tribe to that peak, and his relief may have known such an ending.

The leader of the knife tribe may not know that if you want to become the overlord of a party, the most important thing is not ferocity and ruthlessness, but the background.

If the foundation is insufficient, even if many tribes are coerced for a while with ferocity and ruthlessness, when a tribe that can compete with it in force appears, defeat is already a matter of time.

In the past, the dragon tribe was able to rule this land, relying on years of inheritance and a huge headquarters.

The Ice Bear Tribe can dominate the north, relying on the wise layout of the Ice Bear Totem of the past generations.

The Fire Tribe has the ability to become the overlord of this land, because the power of his totem is suitable for coexisting with many totems, and at the same time, he has the endorsement of the Ice Bear Tribe.

Every tribe that has the ability to become the overlord of one side is not simple, and the Knife Tribe obviously thinks too simply.

If you can become the overlord by becoming a Ming totem, then wouldn't the Star Tribe, the Spring Tribe, and the Tao Tribe all be able to become overlords, and why should they go all the way to the Fire Tribe.

Many times, the vision is limited to one person, or even one tribe.

The figure of the leader of the knife tribe slowly fell, and the burning right hand was still attached to his body, and the short knife was deeply inserted into his body and not pulled out.

"Kill him. ”

Someone roared and rushed out of the trench where the Sword Tribe was, but the Fire Tribe warriors in the trench behind the scorching were no slower than them.

Bows, spears, and spears have been hailed, and the enemy has become extremely irrational in his madness.

If they are facing some weak chickens, the power of madness may make them a slaughter on the battlefield.

It's a pity that the opposite side is the most well-trained team in the whole world, especially the hundreds of people who charge ahead, all of whom are members of the clan.

They are extraordinary, advance and retreat well, and maintain a perfect formation no matter how excited they are.

This can be done because they have been trained since childhood, they have been trained since childhood, and different positions such as sword and shield men, spearmen, archers, etc., have been positioned and trained together since childhood, and they have already carved the formation into their bones.

This may be the world's first professional soldiers, but they are not called soldiers.

The two sides collided violently, and although the frenzied sword tribe warriors exploded in combat power, the chaotic formation only made them even inferior to before.

The sword and shield men immediately fended off the enemy, bows and arrows and short spears took turns attacking, and the spearmen kept stabbing at the enemy's support feet in the gaps - causing the enemy to fall on the battlefield was essentially equivalent to killing the enemy.

People will pay special attention to the vital parts, even if they are crazy, people will instinctively do so, and attacking the thighs and calves, in such a dense camp battle, the enemy is almost unguarded and difficult to dodge.

The warriors of the Sword Tribe were stabbed down in rows, and as the Fire Tribe warriors launched a general attack, the warriors of the Spirit Department of the Knife Tribe also rushed out.

The two battle formations were entangled for a while, and the time was very short, because of the death of the leader of the Knife Tribe, the Knife Tribe, lost its command, and soon there was a large-scale collapse.

Scorching simply bandaged his wounds, stopped the bleeding with totemic power, and immediately began to direct the battle.

He first tried to annihilate the warriors of the Knife Tribe, but the effect was not very good, after the warriors of the Knife Tribe were dispersed, the combat power of the single body was even more terrifying than in the battle array.

In the face of such a situation, Zhuo resolutely gave up the pursuit and focused on breaking the formation.

At this time, there were still most of the enemies in the trenches in front, and although the team of the entire Sword Tribal Alliance was chaotic and scattered, there were still some who were huddled together to keep warm.

Zhuo has arranged for such a team, constantly mobilizing cutting-edge combat forces to attack these teams.

From morning to dusk, the entire battlefield was full of mourning, countless ruins and ruins, and the soldiers of the Fire Tribe Alliance were extremely tired.

"Let your tribesmen come out and kill all the enemies who didn't die. ”

After this battle, Zhuo's momentum changed significantly, and his gaze became more determined, giving people the illusion of being on the edge of an abyss.

"Good. ”

The leader of the fox tribe replied without any hesitation.

Zhuo's eyes looked at the leader of the Niu tribe again, this was the first time he had seen such a different ...... Mankind.

The figure is far beyond the burly of ordinary people, and the two pointed horns on the head, Zhuo doesn't know if these people are considered human beings as defined by the fire totem's mouth.

Perhaps, like the kobold mentioned by Totem, this is a mutated human.

The leader of the Niu tribe was a little uncomfortable stared at by him, laughed, and said, "I asked the people of the Niu tribe to help too." ”

After saying this, he turned around and slipped away, but when he left, his eyes couldn't help but look at the Niu tribesmen among the Fire Tribe warriors, and he could feel a hint of familiarity from those people.

The leader of the Snow Tribe was surprisingly a woman, and this was the first time Zhuo had seen a female leader.

"The Snow Tribe doesn't like slaughter. ”

Looking at the scorching gaze, the leader of the Snow Tribe did not give in.

Zhuo nodded, he didn't ask the Niu tribe and the snow tribe to do these things, it was enough to have the fox tribe.

"Help tidy up the battlefield, your cold is good for the wounded. ”

The power of the Snow Tribe is unique, it can emit a cold aura to freeze the human body, and it is very effective for wounds, especially large wounds.

"Let the Snow Tribe Witch take care of your wounds. ”

The Snow Tribe's leader's gaze fell on Burn's left arm.

Zhuo shook his head and rejected her offer.

At this time, in the phantom behind him, the power of the Niu tribe was surging, constantly recovering his broken body, even if it could not be restored to the original state, but the speed of scabbing would be much faster.

Knife and shield men generally choose the power of the Ox tribe, as this strength increases defense and recovery, which is important for sword and shield men.

The leader of the Snow Tribe, Seeing Zhuo, refused, and didn't ask too much, just arranged for someone to do what Zhuo had ordered, and she asked Zhuo again.

"Like you, a leader who can command tens of thousands of troops, how many fire tribes are there?"

Being able to ask such a question made Zhuo very surprised at the wisdom of the leader of the Snow Tribe.

"I am not as good as the leader of the seventh generation. ”

Blazing gave his answer, his eyes swept across the battlefield, and he set out to help the warriors collect the corpses of the Fire Tribe Alliance warriors.

In the distance, the soul tribe shrouded in black mist can already be seen, and they always appear next to the dead, following the smell of blood to survive.

After working on the battlefield for a while, Zhuo finally sat on the ground because of the pain.

His gaze looked in the direction where the Soul Tribe was located, and his gaze was a little confused, because he was tired, but also because he remembered some past events.

Because the leader of the six generations wanted to fight back against the fire totem, he was still in the soul tribe by the fire totem, and he didn't know what his final result would be.

In a trance, he seemed to be able to see a phantom standing in the black mist, his face was quite like the leader of the sixth generation, his eyes looked at the burning coldly, smiled, and then disappeared.

Rubbing his eyes, the soul tribe in the distance was still wrapped in black mist, there were six generations of leaders there, and everything seemed to be an illusion.

"I'm so tired. ”

At this moment, he suddenly understood the relieved eyes of the leader of the Sword Tribe, which was the relief after the huge pressure had disappeared.

Since the day the army was dispatched, he has been calculating day and night, sleeping and eating all the food, and today if it were not for the battle, he would not have eaten food.

His mood now is calm and quite complicated, and there are thousands of thoughts in his head, and in the end it seems to be calm and waveless.

Slowly raised his left hand, glanced at the wrapped broken arm, and sighed.

From today onwards, he can be regarded as quitting the team, and the warrior with a broken arm is no longer suitable for the fierce battlefield.

"Alas. ”

With a sigh, Zhuo slowly closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for Zhuo to wake up in a spirit, and when he watched vigilantly left and right, he found that there was a team of members guarding him.

They turned their backs to him and shielded him from the cold in the north wind whistling with snowflakes.

Zhuo's heart was hot, but he didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face, and after a torment day and night, Zhuo's mood became quite different.

"How's the battlefield being cleaned?"

Burning asked in a deep voice.

Immediately, a warrior stepped forward to report that the battlefield had been cleaned and the Soul Tribe wanted to enter, but because they were sleeping here, the wolf witch did not allow them to enter the battlefield.

Now, the Wolf Witch is confronting it with the Fire Tribe Alliance warriors.

"Withdraw, thank the wolf witch for me...... Forget it, I'll go myself. ”

He got up and walked to the place of confrontation.

After communicating with the wolf witch, the Fire Tribe Alliance withdrew and handed over the battlefield to the Soul Tribe, and the Fire Tribe Alliance retreated.

In this exchange, Zhuo felt a little different, and the wolf witch seemed to have more respect for him.

It was a rare thing to make a witch respect an ordinary warrior, but Zhuo was not happy about it.

Can a warrior who has lost his force still be called a warrior?

Although he thought so in his heart, his face was not swayed by his inner thoughts, and he was still silent.

Not long after, the Fox Tribe came to visit, hoping to return to their original station, the Spirit Department of the Fire Tribe.

He looked at him coldly, and didn't say a word for a long time, which made the leader of the fox tribe a little uncomfortable.

"If you think that's right, do it. ”

With a few words, Zhuo told him to leave, and he began to patrol the camp.

Starting from the Fire Tribe, to the Wolf Tribe, the Snake Tribe, the Mi Tribe, the Horse Tribe, and so on, visit them one by one.

Inquiring about injuries, discussing the treatment of the wounded, stopping the vigil with good physical strength, etc., he dragged his tired, injured body to perform his duties.

A war begins with enmity between two tribes, and ends with the victor bringing all the warriors back to the tribe.

This is the rule set by the fire totem, so even if the battle is over, Zhuo is cautious enough.

"In any case, I have lived up to the expectations of the fire totem. ”

After touring the entire camp, Zhuo sat down and thought about it after returning to his tent.