In this battle between the Wind Spirit Tribe and the Red Spirit Tribe, because of Li Feng's participation, the Red Spirit Tribe won a complete victory. 23US. Fastest update

More than 2,000 people were all slaughtered, if Li Feng hadn't taken the lead in killing Fengxi and Merry, then the losses of the Chiling tribe in this battle would have been even more heavy, but around the case, the Chiling tribe still killed more than half of them!

Of the more than 1,000 people, only 800 remained, and although the Red Spirit Tribe won the battle, the losses were still heavy.

This blow was fatal to the Red Spirit Tribe, because after this one Wind Spirit Tribe there was a second Wind Spirit Tribe.

If the Red Spirit Tribe does not have a genius who rises in a short period of time, sooner or later it will become the soul of the sword of other tribes.

In the spirit world, there are often many tribes that have fallen because of a battle.

But with Li Feng here, it was impossible for him to watch the Red Spirit Tribe become more and more depressed, but he would have to help it grow, because the spirit world would be a particularly important part of his imperial plan.

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At night, the Red Spirit Tribe was not as quiet and peaceful as usual, but extremely tragic.

On top of the tribal square, there are a large number of neat wooden beds, on which are placed the tribal warriors who died in battle today.

The corpses were doused with fire oil, and the tribesmen of the Red Spirit tribe would burn the fallen warriors to ashes, and then scatter their ashes on the grassland to rest in their homeland.

As for the corpses of those wind spirit tribes, they will find a mountain range to bury.

These warriors killed in the battle of the Wind Spirit Tribe, then there will only be some old and weak women and children left in the entire tribe, and these Red Spirit tribes will go to deal with them, as for how to deal with them, it needs to be according to their wishes.

The defeated side is so cruel that it is not an exaggeration to ruin the family.

Around the wooden bed, many people from the Chiling tribe were crying bitterly on the side, these were their clansmen, everyone knew what it meant to die, so even if the Chiling tribe won today, no one was happy!

Dead warriors are the clansmen of the tribe, and their relatives and friends will be sad and sad, this is human affection.

"Warriors of the tribe, you have used your lives to protect your homeland and protect your people, you died well, and the descendants of the tribe will remember you forever, go with peace of mind, our warriors!"

Chi Junyang's eyes are also red, and among the warriors who died in battle, there are also his relatives, and there are also his clansmen who get along day and night, how can he not be sad.

After choking this, Chi Junyang threw the torch in his hand on the corpse.

The corpses and the wooden beds were doused with fire oil, so they burned wildly when they encountered them.

The flames spread, and then the flames that rose into the sky almost covered the whole world with a layer of crimson light.

"Our heroes, go well, rest in peace under the Nine Shadows!"

"Your heroic soul has forever been branded with the brand of the Red Spirit Tribe, and your clansmen and relatives will mourn for you!"

With the firelight, those people of the Red Spirit Tribe cried even more sadly!

Damn war, damn war, brought gunpowder smoke and beacon fire, took away living lives, and left the grief of the clansmen and relatives!

Children lose their fathers to war, women lose their husbands, and old people lose their sons because of war, but war is happening every day.

Either be wiped out by others, or exterminate others, the law of the jungle eats the strong, everything is so cruel.

Li Fengzai watched everything from a distance, and naturally felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

It's like the human realm is the Red Spirit Tribe, and after nine years, it will face countless invasions of the Wind Spirit Tribe, and the catastrophe can be imagined.

On top of a boulder, Li Feng carried a pot of wine in his hand, looking at the sky-rushing fire and the painful tribesmen, and took a sip from time to time.

Today he is regarded as a hero by all the clansmen of the Red Spirit Tribe, and everyone knows that this young man is called Li Feng, and he is a strong man who killed two Spirit Realm Wind Spirit Warriors alone!

Everyone changed their honorific title to him..."Deputy Patriarch"!

Chi Junyang did not break his promise and agreed to Li Feng's request, and after this battle, Li Feng was also respected as the deputy patriarch by the clansmen of the Chiling tribe from the bottom of his heart.

Without him today, the Red Spirit Tribe would no longer exist!

"Brother...... I thank you for saving you twice before, and I can't repay you for saving so many people this time!"

Chi Yue'er put her hands on her abdomen, stood slimly in front of Li Cover, looked up at Li Feng on the stone, and said sincerely with red eyes.

Hearing this, Li Feng smiled and didn't do anything, just quietly looked at the corpse of the warrior that was gradually distorting in the flames.

Chi Yue'er's eyes were red, although she had not lived in the tribe in the past few years, but after all, she was a clansman with some blood ties to herself, and she was also extremely sad.

Li Feng watched him gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and comforted: "If you win, you should be happy, the tribe can only become stronger and stronger if it is reborn from the fire, and no one will dare to start a war against the tribe in the future." ”

"Are you leaving, when!"

Chiyue'er, who wiped away her tears, asked jerkily after listening to Li Feng's words.

"These days, you can't bear me, don't worry, I'll be back!" Li Feng smiled at him, and then raised his hand to take a sip of wine.

The bright moon in the sky is like a silver plate, and the stars are shining like a jewel set in the sky, exuding bright light.

It was a sleepless night, and the fire burned the next day, and it took two days to extinguish, but the billowing smoke still rose into the sky.

The tribesmen of the Chiling tribe sprinkled the ashes all over the tribe, allowing these warriors to settle in the ground.

In contrast, Li Feng did not interfere in the slightest, and he stayed in the tribe for a few more days.

In the past few days, he has been treated as the deputy patriarch should be, some melons and fruits are inexhaustible, and it is even more common to serve tea and water, as if he has become a veritable deputy patriarch of Chi Linglu.

But one morning, Li Feng came to a tent.

This is the tent where Chi Junyang is, at this time, Chi Junyang is sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, Li Feng's coming in has obviously disturbed him, so he also ended his meditation and opened his eyes to look at Li Feng.

"I'm going to be away for a few days, and you don't need to know why I don't want to. Li Feng leaned on the iron pillar in the tent, looked at Chi Junyang, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Chijun turned his head and did nothing.

This made Li Feng a little surprised, and then said: "You're just the head, don't ask me where I'm going?"

"Haha. Chi Junyang shook his head lightly and laughed twice, and then said: "I don't know what kind of people you are, and I don't know where your hometown is, but I know that you are not an ordinary person, and the Red Spirit Tribe is just a springboard for you." I don't need to know everything thoroughly, it's just that we're mutually beneficial. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Feng was stunned, he didn't expect Chi Junyang to think so thoroughly, worthy of being an old fox!