Chapter 1181: Each Has His Own Plan (1)
At the same time that the battle had already started on the side of the Eastern Wilderness, it was impossible to know An Xiaoyu's movements in the direction of the alien race, and what the Hong clan was worried about was still the empire's strategy against the border races. In fact, what makes them most uncomfortable is the passivity of the alien race, and they simply cannot openly oppose this kind of solicitation of the Empire.
During the period when the empire sealed its borders, there were already many races that could not be exposed. The alien race has learned the human way of doing business, but has not learned the human sense of financial management. The food and supplies they trade for are usually used up just in time for the next trade.
But at this time, the empire suddenly closed the border, and these aliens found that the food in the tribe had been eaten? And there are not enough prey hunted from outside, and they don't have any reserves in their clan. Although now is the time for the beasts to stick to their fat, their life patterns have been fixed, and there is no way to change quickly but to starve.
Some of the able-bodied tribesmen were able to go out in search of food, while most of the remaining tribesmen usually relied only on the nearby mountains and forests to find herbs and ores, or some races simply produced some special substances on their own bodies, and such races were now even more lacking.
So as soon as the Great Wall of the Empire appeared, the races near the empire suddenly returned to the primitive life of a single weight. This disparity in living conditions began to make them miss frantically when there was no war, they did not understand what the economy was, what was the form of society, so they did not know the reason for the alien race to start an all-out war.
They just want to feed themselves and live well so that they can survive. As for the strife between humans and aliens, they don't care. Although because of the limitations of the Heavenly Dao, they also have a certain degree of plan for human beings, but this disgust is worthless in the face of survival.
The Hong have begun to send spies of various races to the border to investigate, and since the empire sent caravans into the border, many aliens have expressed their yearning for the empire. There are even many races that have already spoken out about their desire to submit to the empire in the future.
However, it is impossible for the Hong to send experts to intercept the human caravans, because once they openly oppose the Empire's caravans leaving the country, it will affect more border races. And these border races, although they are not able to form combat effectiveness, are still a benchmark for foreign races.
If even the races on the border begin to favor the Empire, the other alien races in the territory of the Ten Thousand Races will inevitably follow them, and more relatives and races will appear who oppose the battle. They don't care who rules them in the future, and they don't care if all races will be extinct in 10,000 years, they only know that they want to live, such a basic law of nature.
If you really send a master to intercept all the caravans of the empire, or secretly dispose of them, the races that originally had the intention of staying in the territory of all races will definitely fall to the empire. Let the empire come out and replenish the stocks of these races with some food, and for the time being, you can comfort for a while.
As long as half of the Frontier Races have not fallen to the Empire, it is impossible for the Hong to adopt more extreme tactics, especially at this critical juncture. They have already shown their disadvantages, and if they continue like this, I am afraid that even some bad thoughts will be hidden within these main battle factions.
Hong Chengdao sat on the main seat, looked at the elders below, and said nothing. Now he is speaking, the elder of the other main battle faction's higher race, the Combian clan.
The Combhuang are a very magical race, they are born like a sticky gel, and they do not have any combat power. But in the process of growing up, they are able to merge and absorb all matter, turning it into their own body, condensing into a hard shell.
Depending on the substance absorbed, the body of the Comb Gang will also take on different forms. For example, the Comb Clan, which absorbs the components of rocks, will form a huge body like a rock; And the Comb Clan, who have absorbed the essence of the trees, will become in the form of a tree man; There are also some comb clans that absorb a variety of different elements, forming an illusory body surrounded by elements, and are basically immune to physical attacks.
But no matter what kind of substance they absorb and what kind of body they form, the final skull is exactly the same, like a waning moon-shaped comb, with the teeth erected upwards towards the sky, and under the comb-shaped crown, it is the thin head formed on the outer shell.
Skulls are usually located inside the body, and their fragile bodies are usually found in this small skull. If it is attacked, of course, the body can move in the body, so that it will not be harmed at all, and only need enough material to provide it to be able to replenish the body's losses.
According to human research, after the formation of the body of the Comb Huang clan, it is likely that the original gel-like body did not still exist in a single group. Rather, it forms a tree-like structure, like the blood vessels and nerves of human beings, which spreads to all parts of the body in order to control the actions of the body.
The Great Elder of the Soothing Group absorbed the laws of the wood system and the laws of the thunder system, forming a charred black body faintly entangled with thunder and lightning, and his body appeared very thin and thin, even thinner than the ordinary Comb Huang clan. The mouth and eyes of the skull were full of flowing purple thunder.
No one would regard this inconspicuous skinny alien race as a weak chicken, and the elders of any clan must reach the combat power of the human holy realm to be qualified. The Comb Huang clan, in particular, has a high talent in combat, and almost in the same realm, only the eight royal families can restrain them.
Not to mention that the old guy of the ruler Muya has absorbed the law of thunder, and through the law of wood, the law of thunder has become very vicious, hidden but not released, once it appears, it is silent, almost straight to the core of your life, it is simply impossible to prevent.
The shakumu is a master of the older generation, and now he is nearly a thousand years old, and he is an existence that has experienced the last all-out war. In the last all-out war, the ruler Muya, who was not an elder at the time, led the team of the Comhuang tribe on the border battlefield, and had personally destroyed more than a dozen human troops.
The old guy has a very high prestige and is extremely powerful, except for a few old people of the same level who can suppress it, the other alien races have to be a head shorter when facing it.
The old guy is now tapping on the table with his thin fingers, and all the ashes on the table are the old guy's body: "Isn't the situation obvious enough? The Empire's strategy is already very clear, and what human beings are best at is such a means, killing people and punishing their hearts! It is true that we are not as insidious as humans, and there is no way to realize the other party's means in advance before they make a move, but now that we know their intentions, how should we act, and is there any need to negotiate? ”
The Comb Huang clan is a crazy main battle faction, they advocate the crazy use of troops against human beings, and even want to tear up the covenant of all races for a long time, if it weren't for the Heavenly Spirit's side to restrict the borders of the empire, I am afraid that they would have long ago longed for the entire continent to fight again, and they would not hesitate to fight for thousands of years.
But at this time, the elder of the Violet Clan, the other big man of the main battle faction, who was able to keep pace with the Comhuang Clan, spoke: "Old Mu, what we have to discuss now is not a way to target the empire, but a way to ensure the internal stability of the ten thousand clans. ”
If the Comb Huang Clan is basically able to achieve physical attack immunity in the same class, then the Violet Clan is just the opposite, and can achieve immunity to law attacks in the same realm. Their bodies seem to be made from vines that cling together to form an eerie shell with purple spikes.
But in fact, that layer of vine-like entanglement is the skin and body of the Violet Clan, and these vines are the best means of defense law attack. When the law attack falls on the vines, it can maximize the withstand area, and absorb and dissolve the power of the law through the vines, and even turn it into their own power.
Through this way of accumulating power, they can fluctuate the power of the laws around them, and all of them can be turned into their own means of attack, like a transit station. It can be said that if they are in the Heavenly Dao, as long as there is the existence of law fluctuations, they are close to invincible existences.
The idea of the Violet Clan does not seem to be particularly unified with the Comb Clan, as two equally invincible races within the Wan Clan, how can they not have conflicts in normal times? In the final analysis, the root cause of the economic collapse within the alien race is still in the blood hierarchy and the monopoly of the big clan, and the Comhuang and Ziluo are the two largest higher races, and the economic disputes and interest struggles have long been deeply rooted in their blood.
Roy, the current Great Elder of the Violet Clan, is an existence with the same status as the Ruler Muya, and he is also in the territory of the Ten Thousand Races, followed by a large number of other races, and has extremely high prestige. At this time, he chose to fight against the ruler and the wooden tooth and opposed the radical action.
Hearing Roy speak, the other racial representatives also breathed a sigh of relief. They are not as invincible to a certain extent as these two races, and they are also vulnerable to the Empire's armies and cultivators, and they will be killed if they find their weaknesses.
Seeing that an all-out war, or that everyone has already tacitly agreed that the war of the Second Great War of All Races is about to start, past experience tells them that if there is no absolutely stable internal environment, most of the combat effectiveness of the Ten Thousand Races cannot be absolutely cohesive, and then the consequences will be the same as the First Great War of the Ten Thousand Races.
During the First Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, the defeat of the Ten Thousand Races was also largely determined by the fact that each higher race fought on its own. At that time, the primeval races had just descended from the ruling class to the state of being separated from the human race, and they still retained their inherent arrogance and self-esteem.
Therefore, after the war began, although they all stood behind the eight royal families and followed the footsteps of the Hong clan to conquer the human race, they were fighting on their own. They are like princes who divide various territories, with some large races as the core, leading a large number of other races, forming their own camps, disdainful of cooperating with other races, thinking that they can destroy the fragile humanity.
But the reality is very cruel, when the three thousand dynasties are twisted into a rope, led by the three thousand emperors, and all the human races are on the same camp, the alien races that have not had time to discover the disadvantages of their model will soon be defeated under the attack of the human race, and finally even the top races at the beginning have been wiped out.
The experience of being defeated by the human race is not good, and many races still remember the tragic situation of the year, so after the Great War of All Races, there was the Council of Elders, and only then did two factions form around the Hong or Huang tribes, because the alien races also found out the reason for their defeat in the battle.
And now, humans have invented mechas. This supreme achievement of human science and technology has almost become an absolute killer move for human beings against alien races. With the body of an ordinary human, with only a few steel and thermal weapons, he can slash a master, and this means makes all races shudder.
They are even more convinced that only by absolute unity can they have an advantage in the upcoming battle, and that there is still a certain possibility of dominance, which cannot be said absolutely. And in this process, all the races that can be united must be co-opted, and chaos must not arise before the war begins.
Once the massacre of the border races and human caravans is carried out according to Shakumuya, the consequences caused by such methods will be irreparable. At such a critical moment, it is especially necessary to be cautious and not to suffer reckless losses.
Sure enough, Roy said: "Old wood, now we have to do not show our strength, the empire is already in full battle, who are you using those means?" Who is it for? Let anyone know that your power is strong? Of course, the empire has long known that you are powerful, and you can only use it for other races. But this is not the time of antiquity, nor is it the time of a thousand years ago. Thousands of years ago, human beings were still fighting with us with flesh and blood, and now they have armored their own shells, just like the shells of our two races to protect the core, so that they have absolute combat effectiveness, and these, you think only you see? ”
"After the appearance of the mecha, the attitude of human beings on the border has become very tough, and anything that can be solved by force will never be resolved in the form of peace talks. Do you really think humans are just as hot-tempered as you are? You know the manifestation of power, and human beings also know this truth, after this and so many years of process, the power of human beings has accumulated to a level that we cannot erase, this is not something that you and I can make other races forget with a word, but a state! ”
"Got it? State! Roy explained, "Many races, not just the border races, have seen the strength of the Empire, the strength of the mechas, and many races are thinking about whether they can withstand the attack of humans. What is it? This is the germ of panic! What we need to do is not to spread this sprout, but to snuff it out! If, as you said, you are resolute and stubborn in attacking the border races and human caravans, not only will you not be able to cut it off, but it will give this bud a chance to grow. ”
"Why? Because times have changed! Old wood, the current ten thousand races, the rest is still ten thousand races? Nine thousand years ago, the Great War of Ten Thousand Races has destroyed how many top races like you and me have been destroyed? Is it because they are not strong enough? Think about the Tianyun clan back then, controlling the ability to control the spiritual power only under the Xuan clan, can we beat it? Can't beat it! But where are the Celestial Clans now? They're gone! Not a single one is left, slaughtered by humans, and has been dead for 9,000 years! ”
"Do you think the people are just cowardly? No! Roy said, "That's when all the races learned to think!" They have learned how to analyze the pros and cons, how to keep themselves alive, and if the war has to be fought, whether they can make them feel that we can definitely win is the key to uniting them completely. If you make a rash move, all the races will know about your arrogance and let them see the style of a top race nine thousand years ago, what will they think at that time? The failure of 9,000 years ago is going to happen again? So this time, how many top races will be wiped out, and how many higher races and lower races will be killed? ”
Qi Muya snorted coldly: "Roy, don't bewitch the crowd!" Now you're timid, even so timid that you have taken the human way of doing things to the classics! Do you think I don't know? How many human methods have you learned behind your back, how many half-bloods have been sent to understand the social forms and culture of human beings, and then change the tricks to become the code of conduct for the people and other races under your rule. I used to turn a blind eye, but now I'm going to debunk you! Your actions are simply perverse, trying to turn all races into another human race! Listen to your current arguments, you have completely become a human mind! Not worthy to be the commander of all races! ”
Roy smiled and said: "Old Wood, it is decided that all races are all races, and the human race is the foundation of the human race, not the way of thinking and the style of acting. We have all witnessed the evolution of human beings, and only by knowing how to learn better can we make all races live better. Why are we at a disadvantage today? Isn't it because humans are better than us in this regard? They learned to control our laws and innovated in the first place, so that the practitioners became the main force against us. If we continue to ignore human abilities and learn this way of evolution, we will really go extinct! Do you really plan to take other races to death with the ideas of the past? ”
"You're a fallacy! All races are a race recognized by the way of heaven, and we are the masters of this heaven and earth, and the masters of heaven! Ruler Muya said disdainfully.
Roy's face sank, and he whispered, "To say something disrespectful, if that's the case, then what is the Heavenly Dao you rely on doing now?" ”