Walls of Desolation.

Huangfu stood on Wall No. 4 without blame, and the screen in front of him was relaying the battle situation in real time.

As the only one of the four major battlefields that has the conditions to fight a defensive battle, the soldiers here are relatively safest.

But at the same time, it is also the most dangerous.

"Marshal, don't we really have to help?"

Qi Zhao walked up to Huangfu Wujiao and asked in a low voice.

"No, our mission is to guard the barren wall and not let 'any' creature cross it."

Huangfu shook his head and said.

Before the start of the war, the emperor was appointed by the Federation as the marshal of the Northern District, commanding all the military forces of this generation.

Although he failed to promote the myth, Huangfu Wujiao's strength has also been greatly strengthened, coupled with his many years of war experience here, Barren Wuyi is indeed the most suitable candidate for the position of marshal of the Northern Theater.

But all this marshal can control is these human soldiers behind the barren wall.

The four major battlefields, the eastern battlefield were handed over to the navy led by Wang Chen and the Crystal Palace forces, the western battlefield was handed over to the Garden of Eden and the Dragon God Cult, and the southern battlefield was handed over to the Elemental Realm and the Beastmaster Association.

These three battlefields all have the power of the Federation active, but the northern battlefield is fully handed over to the tribe.

In fact, this move is very risky, after all, whether it is the Dragon God Sect or the Crystal Palace and the Elemental Realm, because of Bai Qi's relationship, they all belong to the hardcore alliance.

Only the tribe, which was the life-and-death enemy of mankind more than half a year ago, handed over the battle in the northern theater to them was almost gambling.

And the Federation's bet is that the tribe is not willing to become slaves to death!

It is precisely because the Federation does not require the tribe to divide its troops elsewhere, but only needs to hold the northern theater of operations.

So from a certain point of view, the combat capability of the Northern Theater is only higher than that of other theaters!

As for the emperor's blame, they are actually a backhand left by the Federation, once the tribe really tears up the covenant or is defeated by the Death Realm, the northern part of the Federation will not fall directly.

It's just that the turtle is shrinking in the back, which is really unpleasant~

"Marshal, a large number of enemies have appeared in the front, and it has been confirmed that it is...... It's ......"

"It's a tribal !!"

Huangfu Wuyi and Qi Zhao glanced at each other, and immediately called up the scene ahead, and after seeing the mighty tribe running towards them, their faces suddenly became ugly.

Horde, really betrayed.

……

Northern Theater.

The Seven Kills Greedy Wolf and the Nine-Tailed White Fox stood in the air, silently examining the tribal army that was gathering below.

As representatives of the tribe launched to manage the army, they have been unusually busy for half a year.

The original tribes were a bulk collection, and although they were divided into one force by humans, they were fundamentally independent of each other.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dead Realm had upset the balance of the tribes themselves, there would be no possibility of their tribes uniting at all.

Even the decisive battle with the Federation at the beginning was because of the combination of various interests, and the deceit was no less than that of human beings.

Even so, it took a lot of effort to bring these hostile tribes together.

"Nine-Tails, have all the other myths arrived?"

As the oldest surviving beast of the tribe today, the Seven Kills Greedy Wolf obviously felt tired.

"They've all arrived, but they don't seem to want to show up together."

The nine-tailed white fox smiled bitterly, it was obviously such a life and death crisis, and these guys were still consuming energy for some former grudges, which was really a bit stupid.

She is very envious of human beings now, obviously such a weak creature, but under the suppression of the tribe for thousands of years, little by little, survive, grow, and then surpass.

Although they don't want to admit it, since most of the tribes betrayed them and joined the Realm of the Dead, the Federation's strength has completely surpassed them.

No, even if they hadn't been betrayed, the Horde would no longer be a threat to the Federation.

"Obviously they are all creatures born in the same world, why can human beings always leave all hatred behind and unite at critical moments?"

The nine-tailed white fox sighed lightly, but the eyes of the Seven Killing Greedy Wolves became cold.

"Humanity is indeed strong, but it is still weak after all, and the realm of the dead was not established by traitors to mankind."

A glint called ambition flashed in the eyes of the Seven Killing Greedy Wolves, and he said, "But when this war is won, it is time for the tribe to establish its own kingdom." ”

"You ......"

The nine-tailed white fox was full of shock, but after thinking of the gradually growing Federation, the nine-tailed white fox didn't say anything more.

Indeed, if the tribes are not united, even if they survive this war, they will be swallowed up by the Federation sooner or later.

"But the new generation of the tribe has basically kept soul records on the side of the Federation, are you sure that the Federation will not use this to threaten you?"

The nine-tailed white fox thought about it and raised his doubts.

"I never said I was going to fight humans."

The Seven Killing Greedy Wolf shook his head and said, "Our current enemy is the Death Realm, thinking about these things at this time is just the way to die, only by uniting as one, can we defeat the Death Realm, the enemy of living beings." ”

"But wars will end, and the golden generation of humanity will grow old, and our tribe will ......"

The Seven Kills Greedy Wolf stopped talking, but the Nine-Tailed White Fox still understood what he meant.

The lifespan of human beings is too short, and when this batch, or even two or three batches of the pride of heaven die, according to their understanding of human beings, human beings will inevitably enter a period of depravity.

At that time, it will be time for their tribe to rise.

But as Seven Kills Greedy Wolf said, now is indeed not the time to think about these things.

The top priority is to leave the Legion of Death in the northern theater completely.

Roar!!!

At that moment, the Horde Legion suddenly let out a roar as it looked ahead.

I saw that on the wide next door, a black fierce beast was running towards them quickly, although they had not yet approached, the ground under their feet had already vibrated violently.

"Is this sending out all the tribes that have betrayed? Oh, even if you join the Realm of Death, you still can't be trusted, it's really sad......"

There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the Seven Killing Greedy Wolves, obviously paying such a big price, but in exchange for such obvious distrust.

In this regard, the Federation and the Dead Nation are unprecedentedly unanimous.

"Little ones, get ready to fight!"

The Seven Killing Greedy Wolf raised its head to the sky and roared, and all the fierce beasts below shouted in unison, and also rushed out towards these traitors.

It was the first time they had been so united, and the purpose was to eliminate these traitors who had abandoned the glory of the tribe.

Not because they started the war, but because they surrendered to the hands of humans.

And this kind of thinking is exactly what the nine-tailed white fox deliberately spreads.

Sure enough, with a common goal, these former opponents also showed quite a tacit understanding, the sky, the earth, the underground, all kinds of creatures have exerted their talents to the extreme, and without waiting for those traitors to get close, they unleashed powerful attacks.

On the other hand, the Death Legion on the opposite side, because of the erosion of the death virus, the low-level fierce beasts have long lost their minds and only acted on instinct.

It was precisely because of this that in the face of the sudden attack, the dead beast at the front didn't even have time to dodge, and was directly torn to pieces.

The first confrontation within the tribe ended with the victory of the side of the greedy wolf with seven kills.

But the Death Legion did not stop, gathering most of the tribe's fierce beasts, and the number of dead beasts in the northern war zone was no less than that from the sea.

Although the forward troops encountered Waterloo, the troops in the rear quickly followed, absorbing the death virus dropped by their companions, and then launched a stronger attack on the Horde.

Frontal charge, it is always the side that is not afraid of death that has the advantage, if you add the numerical advantage, the outcome is self-evident.

But the tribe did not retreat because of this, but was stimulated to the wildness in the blood, and did not care whether they would be disturbed, and rushed directly head-on.

I saw that these fierce beasts gave up their so-called skills, and all chose to fight with their own bodies, fangs, claws, and flying wings......

What was supposed to be a war in which the two sides bombed each other turned into a beast fight.

But I have to admit that this kind of battle can mobilize the fighting spirit of the fierce beast even more.

Affected by this fighting spirit, the fighting methods of the fierce beasts became more and more wild, and some fierce beasts that found themselves corrupted by the death virus after killing the enemy even chose to explode directly.

As long as there is no physical attachment, these dead viruses are actually inferior to some parasites.

The beasts that were in charge of long-range attacks were equally ferocious, and instead of weakening their attacks because of the mix of companions and enemies, they became more and more ferocious.

Tribal wars have never been said to be merciful.

Because of the tribe's fierce and fearless fighting style, the momentum of the Death Legion's advance was immediately interrupted, and it was even pushed back little by little.

But the tribe was still not satisfied with such results.

After successfully intercepting the Legion of Death, the Seven Kills Greedy Wolf waved his hand, and a force was slaughtered from the herd of fierce beasts.

"For the glory of the Horde, charge!"

A hideous-looking orc armed with a giant axe rode on a giant wolf, raised its head to the sky and roared, and then took the lead in rushing out.

"For the !! of the Tribe"

All the orcs shouted in unison, smiling and charging at the enemy, all wielding large cold weapons such as axes or hammers.

And with every swing of their mind, a dead beast will die out completely.

Although the Federation did not send even a single soldier to help, the resources that should have been provided were provided.

All the weapons and armor of this orc cavalry are made of star metal.

And the effect is outstanding.

"I don't want to admit it, but human creativity is really something we can't compare."

Looking at the orc cavalry charging wantonly in the Death Legion, the Seven Kills Greedy Wolf bowed slightly.

"That's why we need to learn from the virtues of human beings and cultivate creative talents who belong to our tribe."

The nine-tailed white fox smiled slightly and said.

"Everything, for the Horde!"