Looking at the many roaring clan warriors in front of him, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and a majestic momentum from the heavenly spirit above his head burst out, like an invisible heavenly dragon letting out a roar, and suddenly disappeared into the general trend of the tribal people in front of him.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the earth was humming, and everyone felt that their blood was expanding, and the blazing blood was constantly pouring into their hearts, and there was a fire burning in their chests, as if they wanted to vent it.

Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, and the scene in front of him was the result he wanted, now there were 170,000 Gu Yuan tribesmen, of which there were less than 20,000 old people, and the rest were just newcomers who had merged in a hurry, and the estrangement between them was not so easy to eliminate.

The Blood Refining Realm martial artist killed today belonged to the patriarch of a newly attached tribe, and he wanted to establish a mountain in the Gu Yuan tribe and form a family of his own, this was touching Xiao Chen's bottom line, how could he tolerate it, the Gu Yuan tribe was a whole at any time, so he could clench his fists, attack heavily when he resisted the enemy, and exert twelve points of combat power.

Therefore, Xiao Chen put the location of the clan meeting from the main hall to all the people of the Gu Yuan tribe, which was not only a warning, but also to stimulate the common hatred of the clansmen.

Now it seems that his plan has succeeded, at this moment everyone is roaring, everyone's minds are aroused, it can be said that the people of the Gu Yuan tribe at this moment are united, even if there are some abnormal movements, they have been completely suppressed. I believe that as long as it takes a long time to run-in, it will eventually become a family.

Call!

Taking a deep breath, the green light in his eyes bloomed, Xiao Chen did not hesitate, and waved his big hand to signal the clansmen to calm down, taking this opportunity to decide the appointment of the commander of the soldiers.

There were six thousand warriors in the Guardian Clan, except for the Guardian Tang Clan soldiers led by Huang Liang, who did not merge with the new clansmen. The remaining five thousand-man divisions have long been disorganized and divided, and all the commanders and centurions have been separated from their original subordinates, but the result is that the generals do not know the soldiers and the generals, and the combat effectiveness has declined.

"Over the past few days, the patriarch of this clan has agreed with all the elders on the appointment of the commanders of the clan protectors, and the great elder will announce it below!"

"Wow!" Great Elder Tie Wen strode forward, looking at the six thousand soldiers with a blank expression.

For the human tribe, sacrifice and conquest are the two most important things in the tribe, sacrifice is not to forget the legacy of the ancestors and martyrs, and conquest is to protect the safety and reproduction of the tribe.

"The thousandth warrior of the Protector Clan, the thousandth commander of the battle division, Ding Shan!"

"Oh! for the inheritance of Gu Yuan, I would rather die than retreat!"

Ding Shan's rough figure instantly appeared under the city, kneeling down on one knee towards Xiao Chen to receive the order, at this moment, he was surrounded by qi and blood, and he had also reached the middle realm of the blood refining realm. After thanking Xiao Chen, this rough figure came to his battle master and stood up.

"The 2,000 Protector Warriors, the Thousand Commanders, the Thousand Commanders, and the Wood is Boundless!"

"Whoa!"

"The 3,000th Protector Warrior, the Thousand Commanders of the Battle Division, Quefeng!"

Quefeng was the former commander of the Queshan tribe, and his strength was at the peak level in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and he didn't seem to have reacted when he heard the appointment of the old iron stone of the Great War at this moment, as a commander of the soldiers who defected to other clans, since he joined the Gu Yuan tribe, when he saw the strength of the Gu Yuan tribe, he extinguished his original thoughts. Therefore, he has always lived in a simple place, except for the necessary clan affairs. It's hard to see him.

Not only that, the Queshan tribe has a total of three Blood Refining Realm martial artists, one of whom is in the middle of the Blood Refining Realm, but in addition to this Quefeng, the other two are already old, and their blood qi has begun to wither, so Xiao Chen appointed them as the nominal elders of the tribe.

"Whoa!"

Quefeng, who reacted, came to the open space and hurriedly bowed down to Xiao Chen on one knee to receive his order.

"Commander Quefeng, as the real power commander of my Guyuan tribe. I hope you will remember the glory of the soldiers and protect the people of one side!"

"Oh! Quefeng should live up to the trust of the patriarch and live up to the expectations of the clan!"

Quefeng led the order, and this action suddenly made many clansmen smile. Not only that, but behind Xiao Chen, there were more than a dozen Blood Refining Realm martial artists whose expressions softened, this is exactly these Blood Refining Realm martial artists who have recently joined the tribe, people are not saints, who can have no distractions, even if these elders and thousands of commanders belong to the Gu Yuan tribe so that the clan can better reproduce in the Great Wilderness, but how can they hope that their power will be weakened and swallowed by the Gu Yuan tribe There is nothing left.

Xiao Chen's actions undoubtedly put their minds at ease, and they did not eliminate dissidents excessively, but also made those ordinary people feel relieved, so that they understood that the Gu Yuan tribe would not discriminate against them and oppress them because they had just joined them.

"The four thousand warriors of the Protector Clan, the commander of the Thousand Divisions, Xiao Majestic!"

"Whoa!"

"The 5,000 warriors of the Protector Clan, the commander of the 1,000 divisions, Meng Yue!"

Meng Yue is also a newly attached Blood Refining Realm martial artist named the Tuyang Tribe of the Gu Yuan Tribe, and he is also young among the many Blood Refining Realm martial artists who have been attached, but he is more than fifty years old, and his cultivation also has the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

"The 6,000-person battle division of the Guardian Clan is assigned to the Guardian Hall, and it is still under the command of the former Guardian Hall Master Huang Liang!"

At this moment, the eyes of the six thousand soldiers were scorching, the ferocious aura was revealed, and the qi and blood collided and crushed each other, in front of them were six hundred captains, in front of them were sixty centurions, and in front of them were six thousand commanders standing with their hands in their hands.

After a month of chaos and disorder, the Gu Yuan tribe returned to an orderly state again, and all the clansmen gradually settled down, but the strength of the soldiers who merged in a hurry is unknown, after all, now the soldiers of each department are chaotic and do not belong to each other, which makes the combat effectiveness of the soldiers weakened.

The next moment, Xiao Chen stepped forward again and shouted, "The territory of my Guyuan tribe spans three thousand miles, on this vast land, there are mountains and rivers, there are barren jungles, there are strange horses and dangerous places, and there are countless fierce beasts hidden in it, now this land is the hunting ground for you, in the next half month, the warriors of my Guyuan tribe will use the soldiers in your hands to open up!"

In order to run in this newly integrated warrior, Xiao Chen discussed with the elders, except for the guard hall led by Huang Liang, since there were no new clan soldiers to join in, let them stay in the clan department, and the remaining five war soldiers and thousands of war divisions were led by their respective commanders to go deep into the wilderness, fight in the wilderness, hunt blood and food, and only after the tempering of blood and fire can the soldiers truly integrate and burst out with real strength.

"I'll take my orders!"

In the next moment, five red torrents flowed like flames, surging in all directions of the Great Wilderness, and in the next half month, they would fight in the wilderness in the three thousand miles of the tribe's territory, fighting fierce beasts!

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