Chapter 8 The De'an People's Choice

The patriarch's battle conference room had exploded at this time, and more than a dozen elders with great power were arguing, showing the violent character and temper of the De'an people at a glance. On the rectangular Jiaoma table, a thick stack of battle plans was spread out in a haphazard manner, and several pieces of positional intelligence letterheads were dyed scarlet.

A tall and mighty De'an sat majestically on his lion-shaped seat, two broad palms slowly rubbing against a sharp bone blade in his palm. On the conference table in front of him, on the three-dimensional combat screen, flickering red points of light were slowly shrinking towards the De'an settlement marked on the central map, and it was obvious that those flickering red points of light were the Yunfeng Zhao clan warriors who were ready to attack.

A war seems to have come upon us, and it would be obviously a coward's behavior to choose to blindly escape.

A grumpy elder stood up and said, "Patriarch, hurry up and make a decision, the peripheral mercenaries who have kept in touch with us have basically been slaughtered by the hateful Zhao Clan, and this is the alarm message sent back to me by my scouts risking their lives." ”

Patriarch Deyu's brows tightened, he waved his hand and pressed it in the void, and the momentum of a person who had been in the top position for a long time suddenly appeared, and the entire noisy patriarch battle conference room was suddenly quiet, "Is there any news of the Cloud Wolf Mercenary Group?" Could it be that the eldest prince of the Yunfeng Zhao clan has not given us a reasonable answer so far?"

For a while, no one in the audience answered, and several timid and cowardly elders began to quietly arrange for their subordinates to prepare for escape, in case of any contingency when the real war came. However, this little trick is full of ridicule in Deyu's eyes.

At this time, a few people were obviously clowns in the eyes of more than a dozen elders, and it was no wonder that Deyu kicked several of them out of the power center of the elders early.

Dewoo's brows furrowed, the result he wanted was not satisfactory to him, but he should always get what he needed.

At this time, the metal door in the battle conference room quickly opened, and an elder with a full-body combat mecha walked calmly and vigorously, and the knowledgeable elder was surprised, the oncoming elder turned out to be the Great Sacrifice Elder Deyong, who had been in seclusion for more than ten years. His old face is not shocked, and his every move is the temperament of a former generation of hegemons. Several elders were horrified when they saw him, and they must have been severely punished by the Deyong Great Sacrifice, and several elders were full of courtesy and closeness when they saw him, and they wanted to find out the cause and effect of his sudden appearance through his expression, but they were stopped by the cold expression of the Deyong Great Sacrifice.

When the Great Sacrifice of Deyong walked in front of the Patriarch Deyu and stood still, the eyes of the elders in the room were all focused on him. I saw that the right hand of the Great Priest of Deyong was clenched into a fist and slapped three times at the heart of his chest, and then he looked even more solemn in front of everyone and slowly bent down in front of the patriarch Deyu, keeping this action motionless.

Performing such a solemn and solemn ceremony is not only a heartfelt support and follow-up to the current patriarch's power, but also a custom of the ancestors of the De'an people that must be observed only when a major event occurs.

The dozen or so elders below were so surprised for a moment that they forgot to think about what was going to happen next.

The corners of Patriarch Deyu's mouth rose slightly, and he finally waited for the result he wanted. When he slowly lifted up the Virtue and Courage Sacrifice, the eyes of the elders in the entire conference room were full of deep respect.

Deyong stood upright, he immediately took a deep breath, and then stared solemnly at the more than ten elders present, and said slowly, "Elders here, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if you still remember what the old man once taught you? The old man was already a person who had half a foot in the coffin, but unfortunately it backfired, and there were always a few disobedient little guys who wanted to challenge the power of our elders and patriarchs. However, the old man had already broken through the barrier a few days ago, and he was not willing to pay more attention to the world, and all the old hatreds and grievances in the past ended here! Now we have a common enemy, and this morning we have lost contact with the most closely related Cloud Wolf Mercenary Group, and the members of the Demen team sent by my secret department to investigate have finally disappeared in the protective perimeter of the Cloud Wolf Mercenary Group, I think they have encountered the same accident as the Cloud Wolf Mercenary Group. ”

The many elders in the audience lost control for a while, and the discussion was chaotic.

"In addition, at present, a large number of Yunfeng Zhao clans have appeared in places such as the Shaling Western Regions that we have measured and controlled, and more gate valve family forces have begun to enter the Shaling Western Regions here. According to our mother bee system, they have slaughtered and wiped out three small mercenary teams in the vicinity in the space of one morning, and our number of soldiers has reached 162, and the whereabouts of 341 soldiers in charge of peripheral reconnaissance and infiltration are still unknown. He went on to add.

Patriarch Dewoo's face was cloudy, and he seemed to think of a distant nightmare in his mind.

At the end of the Great Sacrifice Deyong's words, the faces of several thoughtful elders became terrified, and their eyes were full of horror.

The elders in the entire patriarch conference room whispered to each other.

"Is that the reason?"

"What should I do, patriarch, the great sacrifice, or we will lead the clansmen to move collectively, right?"

"Yes, patriarch, let's not be in this place of right and wrong anymore, after all, our clan has already kept the promise of the year, why stick to it like this?"

Deyu looked at the many elders in the conference room. He knew that his current decision would be related to the life and death of a race, but how could he alone decide the life and death of such a race?

The great horror of this world is nothing more than life and death, but unfortunately, there are too few people who can really control their own destiny.

Deyu looked at the many elders, and his brows furrowed even more.

The eyes of the Great Sacrifice of Deyong looked deeply at the patriarch Deyu standing in front of him, the little guy who used to be naughty in front of him and was always bullied and beaten by the clansmen, had grown up enough to bear the life and death of a race. No matter what choice he makes, Deyong will support him to the greatest extent behind his back.

There was a rare silence in the conference room, and the eyes of all the clansmen were focused on the patriarch Deyu.

What a tough choice!

The gaze of the Great Priest Deyong casually glanced at the few elders who were holding a group below, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

At this time, one of the elders, who had always been reluctant to mingle and speak, quickly pushed away the crowd and came to the patriarch Deyu, and in the puzzled expressions of many elders, he solemnly and solemnly performed the De'an ceremony according to the Great Sacrifice Elder Deyong, as if what he was doing now was the most focused thing in his life.

Immediately, several elders with real power also participated, and followed the elder to make a ceremony of virtue to the patriarch Deyu.

The atmosphere in the field was tense and solemn, and the eyes of the Great Priest Deyong became more and more deep and cold, and he stood quietly beside the patriarch Deyu, calm and resolute, steady as a rock, like a submarine reef that had been baptized by wind and frost, just the part of the reef that exposed the sea surface was enough for those ships trying to sail to smash and sink, not to mention the deep strength he hid.

The few elders who were still in the ears just now were even more in a cold sweat, like sitting on pins and needles, this was a naked threatening demonstration by the great sacrifice Deyong. All the elder forces that could not obey the patriarch Deyu here had to face the bloody purge of the clan elders represented by the great sacrifice Deyong, and there was also a huge internal turmoil in the De'an clan, which ended with the bloody and ruthless action of the clan elders.

The course of all history will eventually be a beautiful picture written by the victors, and this has been the case since ancient times.

It is rumored that the De'an group was once a powerful race, and then there was a rare genius in a century, who led the entire De'an group into the peak era, and it was rumored that the original De'an group once occupied a place in the 72 courts of the 36 domains of the galaxy.

That era was the most glorious epic era for the entire De'an ethnic group.

And that genius has become a myth in the social structure group that advocates force, but a series of changes have occurred later, making him now taboo for the entire De'an race, and an unknown history is buried in the dark history of racial development, just as everyone is now avoiding snakes and scorpions and silently talking about that past history.

How many twists and turns are bizarre, and they are not for outsiders.

With the change of the times, the legendary generation of De'an heroes who created such great achievements were unexpectedly lost, and the entire De'an ethnic group began to enter a stage of rapid decline. At that time, the De'an ethnic group had powerful external enemies who coveted the wealth of the De'an ethnic group, and there were De'an blood relatives who had malicious intentions and wanted to seek power and seize the throne.

Under the internal and external troubles, the De'an ethnic group, which was originally dominant, rapidly declined and regressed, until finally there was a crisis of extinction.

Even more innocent De'an people have been trampled on by the war and reduced to the playthings of aristocratic families, who can imagine that the former Menting race has become a delicacy coveted by the world today?

Under the great fear of life and death, there will inevitably be real warriors!

Legend has it that one night, the great elder who held the greatest power in the De'an ethnic group in the succession of later generations, took the life and death of the race and the power of the De'an elder as a weight, and exchanged the advanced ability for the mysterious foreign figures, he temporarily imprisoned the patriarch at that time and took the power of the patriarch in name only, and even developed and absorbed a group of loyal guards among the elites of the De'an ethnic group with his own power base, and formed the current De'an Elder Association.

On the night of the establishment of the De'an Elders' Association, the entire high-level forces of De'an were bloodily purged, and the remaining members were the direct family of the patriarch who had been remaining in the Western Regions of the Sand Ridge.

Subsequently, the De'an group entered a long stage of recklessness, and the great elder who formed the De'an Group of Elders' Association at that time successfully counterattacked the life and death of the group, and his military achievements were remarkable and powerful, which was unparalleled, but he made a decision that surprised everyone, and he was alone in the family ancestral hall of the De'an tribe to guard the ancestral hall until he finally died of old age, which is embarrassing.

Although the family genealogy in the future is conspicuously marked with the crimes he committed such as seeking power and usurping the throne, it cannot but be said that it is precisely because of the existence of people like them that the reproduction and development of the De'an ethnic group has continued from generation to generation.

And they have also become the spiritual leaders of all the people in the entire De'an tribe.

Now, the Great Elder Deyong has expressed his attitude very obviously, and all the elders who have a little bit of eyes know the unspoken rules of standing in line that they should choose, and those who are still stubbornly resisting and dragging down the progress of the entire clan have no need to exist anymore.

After a while, everyone was standing where they were supposed to be.

There was a rare silence in the chief's battle chamber.

Deyu's eyes brightened brighter and brighter, "Since everyone is working together now, it's time for them to know the glory times that our De'an clan once had!"

"The Great Priest Deyong is now appointed to act as deputy commander, and all actions must be under his command. ”

"Now turn on the highest-level war system! Open the detection and defense network, connect to the Upper Court Family to accept the family's docking work, and arrange the escape and evacuation of all non-combatants. ”

"Now appoint De Qide Zhou to activate our reserve warrior system immediately. ”

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More detailed instructions have been passed out from the patriarch's war room one by one, and the war is about to begin!