144 Trouble is coming
This is the unique way of trading for the wilderness people, if you want to get it, you must pay, there is no unconditional dedication, Huang Li came to the door by himself, which is different from the tribe they conquered, so even if he regrets the army, he must also follow the rules, it is this kind of fist with the rules, and the use of fists outside the rules, which has created the unique way of survival in the wilderness.
"I can give all the supplies and food, but there is one request, my tribe will not attack the fortress of despair, and will not be used as cannon fodder ......."
Huang Li said the bottom line in his heart, and looked at Hengduan with burning eyes, as long as the tribe is still there, everything can be earned back in the future, but the tribe is gone, these things can only be buried in the ground and become a pile of waste.
"No, every tribe must fight, only fighting can prove your worth, no one can be an exception ......."
Hengduan only hesitated for three seconds, and then flatly refused, Huang Xuan's face was a little ugly, and at this moment, an old voice beside Hengduan suddenly came.
"Huang Li also has their own difficulties, they have been friends with the Fortress of Despair for hundreds of years, if they take the initiative to attack the Fortress of Despair, they will inevitably lose the reputation ......of a betrayer."
This person didn't know who Lu Dao was, he only heard his voice, but he didn't see him, but Huang Li was full of good feelings for him, but the person changed the topic and continued:
"Of course, the wilderness people have to fight to prove themselves, there are still remnants of the tribe in the southern wilderness that have not yet been pacified, you can let the Huang Xuan tribe marry and destroy them, seize the man and give it to us, seize the women and children, the Huang Xuan tribe can stay by themselves, after the victory, Lord Hengduan declares that the southern wilderness only belongs to the Huang Xuan tribe, I think, no one will object to ......."
This compromise method nailed the yellow throat to the pillar of shame, and in the future, Huang Qian could only follow the path of the desolate people to the black, otherwise, he would never be able to clear the reputation of the betrayer, Huang Li's heart was entangled, this proposal might as well attack the fortress of despair, at least others would not know about the betrayal of the Huang Li tribe, right?
"Very good, the Federation of Tribal Elders in the Southern Wilderness has been uncertain, although it is not a threat, it is always disgusting, let the Huang Xuan tribe strangle them, of course, we will send two Xianfeng Jia Luo as support, I hope Lord Huang Li can succeed ...... immediately."
Hengduan did not hesitate, and in a word, Huang Li's face turned into pig liver sè, but he couldn't refute, he could only swallow this bitter fruit, and the faces of Black Claw and Gao Feng suddenly appeared in his heart, and he immediately remembered his sister-in-law's request, and suddenly felt comfortable, it seems that attacking the Black Claw tribe is a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone?
In the early morning, there is still the coldness of the night in the air, and the clouds in the sky that have not dispersed for many years show a pink face, so that the earth is full of magnificent colors, and the shadow has an undercurrent of glow, whether in the past life or in the present, the early morning is always the best time of the day.
Gao Feng did not stay in the Beilong Gorge as an ostrich, he was still quite curious about the desolate army, and explained the defense of the tribe that night, so he took more than 100 direct subordinates to go out to reconnoiter the movements of the desolate people, and at the same time was curious about the battle of the Desperate Fortress.
In the eyes of the westerners, the southern wilderness is rich, but in the eyes of the peak, the land here is still barren, even if some places are lush with vegetation, but most places are still desolate and desert, yesterday there were still many people in the southern wilderness who fled in a hurry in this land, to this day, dozens of kilometers forward without seeing a living person, even the occasional beast is gone.
The more you go forward, the more solemn and oppressive the air becomes, the occasional breeze blows, you can vaguely smell the solemn smell contained in it, looking up at the red sky in the distance, Gao Feng can't help but think of the situation when he looks at the mountain in the middle of the night, the night sky hundreds of miles away is illuminated by firelight, and his heart is also curious about the gathering of desolate people.
The group walked quite carefully, but not sneaky, everyone had white sè skeletons painted on them by the desolate warriors of the Mantou tribe, in addition, there were also the tribal imprints of the original Manshan tribe, and even the hair was in accordance with the habits of the desolate people, half of the hair was tied into braids, with the avant-garde style of the wilderness.
Gao Feng and the others swaggered in the wilderness, always paying attention to their surroundings, and saw from a distance that there were other teams patrolling the wilderness, but as long as they showed them the white sku pattern on their bodies, they didn't care about them.
The closer they get to the big tribe of the desolate people, the more patrols they encounter, so that Gao Feng can go to the next level of the desolate people's jǐngti, and when they vaguely see the wall more than ten kilometers away, they are frightened by the huge tribe of the desolate people, standing on the flat ground, into the eyes of thousands of tent roofs, the tent area is like a huge city, stretching for an unknown number of kilometers, thousands of black smoke is rising, under the fiery red sky, giving birth to a stunning and strange beauty.
Thousands of identical black sè tracks are a miracle created by human beings, countless noisy sounds cross the distance of more than ten kilometers, faintly heard through the wind, and in the area on the edge of the tents, ant-like desolate people are driving wedges on the ground to erect more tents.
A team of ten people, hundreds of teams are patrolling around the tribe, the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies, you can see that they are the real jīng sharp among the desolate people, and even the skeleton patterns carved on their bodies look more jīng?
In addition to the impenetrable patrol, Gao Feng also saw the wilderness cavalry for the first time, a bipedal running animal, with the head of a deer, but no curved long horns, two ears flickering from time to time, wet eyes look cute, but the lower body looks deformed and weird, thick legs with hideous scales, three toes with eagle-like claw blades, running like the wind, occasionally jumping, can take the knight on the back to jump more than ten meters away, like a giant grasshopper.
These monster knights don't pay much attention to their surroundings, and seem a little lazy, and some even let the monsters roam aimlessly, dozing on their stomachs, which is very different from the due diligence of the infantry.
Seeing these creatures, Gao Feng immediately marked them with a dangerous symbol, this creature is the main battle tank of the cold weapon era, the lower body covered with scale armor is difficult to use swords and guns, the explosive power of the legs with strong bounce power is also considerable, and the sharp toes can easily dive into the rock crevices and climb, if there was such a small team of brute knights yesterday, I am afraid that he will lose.
"This is Yalala, the brute force knight that the most powerful tribe will have, each one can eat a head of horn, feed on human corpses on the battlefield, small tribes can't afford to raise, they must be domesticated from an early age to become a riding beast, and a Yalala can win a team of hundreds ......of people."
The guide in the team is the warrior of the night demon tribe, and it is also the first desolate man to follow the peak, their woman has not been taken away, and they are in the name of a slave, but it is the treatment of the tribal warriors, so that they are convinced by the high peak, in yesterday's battle, these slaves have not been soft, and have been fighting bravely.
Listening to the report of his subordinates, Gao Feng stared at Yalala deeply and nodded, his heart was full of fire, if he had a hundred Yalala, he would definitely be able to sweep the entire wilderness.
Suddenly, a Yalala sprinted towards Gao Feng's side at an accelerated speed, allowing Gao Feng's subordinates to grab their weapons at the same time, and many people stepped forward to surround Gao Feng in the center, lining up the battle queue in front of the shield and behind the gun.
"Don't move, don't move anyone, it's not ...... coming at us." At this moment, even the guide was a little panicked, not to mention the others, but Gao Feng saw that the expression of the rider was still lazy, and the fanged knife on the side of the monster was still in the scabbard.
I don't feel it from a distance, but as Yalala gets closer and closer, everyone's faces become more and more ugly, and when the ground begins to tremble, many people's legs are also trembling, and they are fearless when fighting with humans, but when they want to fight monsters, I am afraid that many people are still afraid in their hearts.
When the monster was still twenty meters away from them, it suddenly crouched down, jumped violently, like a soaring hen, swayed its clumsy body, and fell heavily from the top of their heads to the ground behind them, making a muffled thud, and the two toes of the monster also sank deep into the ground.