The next five minutes.

The bunkers were attacked several times one after another.

But the attackers were either shot or fled in a hurry, never daring to show their heads again.

Without exception.

Blackstone once again showed his miraculous marksmanship, killing two Qingyang fighters in a row, and both of them were killed with one shot.

After this.

No enemy dared to come near.

A moment later.

Suddenly, extremely dense gunfire was heard from the northeast.

"Bang! Bang! ”

It sounds like a torrential rain.

Blackstone turned his head and asked, "Team up, have the other legions arrived?" ”

The team nodded and did not hide it: "This time to attack the Blue Stone Tribe, a total of three Demon Gun Legions were used, and they were outflanked from three directions. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Thunder exploded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The ground of the bunker trembled slightly.

A group of people was taken aback.

Even the team was shocked.

He thought for a moment and revealed a piece of news: "A few days ago, the tribe seems to have made a very powerful weapon, and it is estimated that this thing made a move. ”

Everyone was amazed.

"So powerful?"

"I'm afraid the Totem Master's attack isn't so powerful, right?"

Emboldened, Blackstone poked his head out of the shooting window and glanced at it.

He clearly saw that in the direction where the loud noise came from, a large cloud of smoke and dust was rising.

Blackstone quickly retracted his head and said, "If my guess is correct, this weapon should be a large magic pill." ”

When the pill hits the ground and explodes, there will be a lot of sand and gravel flying around, and small puffs of smoke and dust will rise.

He felt that if the magic pill was magnified hundreds of times, it would naturally produce a loud noise after the explosion, and there would be a scene of suitable talents.

This speculation has been unanimously approved by everyone.

"That's how it should be!"

"Since the Blade Tree can cultivate magic pills, it is definitely not difficult to cultivate an extra size."

Blackstone instinctively sketched out the relevant tactics in his mind:

"After the Magic Gun Legion launched a surprise attack, the Bluestone tribe launched a scattered counterattack, but they were all repulsed.

"And by this time, there will probably be some enemies quietly gathered, ready to carry out a more violent counterattack.

"But the small movements of these guys were all clearly seen by the spirit birds, or noticed by the Great Elder.

"The Great Elder then ordered the Spirit Bird to carry the large magic pill and throw it in the place where the other party gathered."

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he was more than 90% sure that it was a fact.

Blackstone was really impressed: "All the enemy's actions have been calculated by the Great Elder!" ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The loud noises came one after another, and people were shocked to hear it.

Blackstone understands that this raid battle is almost coming to an end.

Up to now.

The totem venerable of the Bluestone tribe has not yet officially appeared.

But for sure.

The Great Elder must have already prepared the means.

A few more minutes passed.

Blackstone's guess was once again verified.

The team suddenly turned their heads to look at the northwest side, and exclaimed in surprise, "Totem Shadow!" ”

Blackstone also sensed that something extremely powerful seemed to appear on the northwest side.

Just sensing this terrible aura, he had a feeling of suffocation, and his heart "thumped" and jumped.

Obviously.

The totem venerable of the Blue Stone Tribe has finally appeared.

The next second.

Blackstone noticed that the shooting window suddenly lit up.

He glanced at it as fast as he could, then closed his eyes unconsciously.

Just before closing your eyes.

Kuroishi saw that a brilliant streamer that was so bright that it was difficult to look at it quickly fell from the sky.

He hurriedly retracted, his eyes were stimulated to pain, and tears flowed involuntarily.

Subsequently.

The fluctuations of the Totem Shadow are gone.

Heishi still closed his eyes and muttered softly, "Win!" ”

He already understood that that streamer must have been the handiwork of the Great Elder, the totem venerable of the Bluestone Tribe, who was killed by a single blow of the streamer.

It didn't take long.

"Wow!"

Just listen to a birdsong.

A spirit bird flew in through the window and landed on the team's shoulder.

It's the new order coming down.

The team said loudly, "Everyone, the captain has asked us to enter the gathering area, order the people of the Bluestone tribe to surrender, and sweep every house,"

He paused and said murderously: "If the people in the house refuse to come out and surrender, then destroy them directly." ”

"Yes!"

The subordinates shouted in response.

Blackstone shook his head a little regretfully.

It's over so soon?

I haven't killed it yet!

*

Afar.

Cheng Han watched the halo screen and smiled with satisfaction.

Killing the Totem Venerable's streamer was naturally a powerful secret technique he used in the air, and it was also a new method he had researched.

He named it – Bird Strike.

Although the name is simple.

But the means are not simple at all.

Because it's a law-based derivative mystic.

In this battle.

Cheng Han sent a total of more than a thousand spirit birds to closely monitor all movements within a radius of 100 kilometers.

When the Totem Venerable appears.

He immediately used the law of gathering to instantly gather the power of all the spirit birds, so as to leverage the power of the world in this realm and condense a brilliant light bird.

The bird of light descended from the sky, first easily piercing the shadow of the other party's totem, and then striking the chest of the Totem Venerable, turning it into ashes.

In a word.

It's that simple.

At this moment.

On the halo.

The Totem Venerable's eyes were full of horror, still frozen in the picture.

Cheng Han smiled with satisfaction: "After this battle, the tribe is stable. ”

In the past, the Dawn tribe seemed to be outnumbered, but it was actually a plate of scattered sand.

To put it mildly, if he doesn't show up for a month, the tribe will definitely fall apart, and hundreds of thousands of Qingyang people will scatter in a hurry.

But after this war.

The Dawning Tribe has truly become a cohesive tribe.

Cheng Han chuckled and said, "The magic shooters who participate in this battle will definitely become my hardcore supporters, and any opponents in the tribe will be regarded as enemies by them." ”

Above.

That's the main reason why he must attack the Bluestone tribe.

For the Bluestone Tribe.

This war is a real nightmare.

But for the Dawning Tribe.

This war is like a sledgehammer, forging a piece of cracked blank into a tough piece of steel.

*

An hour later.

The gathering area has been cleared.

The vast majority of the Qingyang people left their homes honestly and surrendered to the Demon Gun Legion.

But there are also a handful of diehards who not only refuse to surrender, but also try to attack the Magic Gun Marksman.

on this.

The Legion's solution was very simple - they threw a few fire bombs and set the house on fire.

Wait for the dust to settle.

Blackstone, along with the entire team, made a special trip to the bombing site.

Everyone saw that large craters appeared on the ground, with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Within a radius of 50 meters.

All the wooden buildings had collapsed, and many broken limbs remained in the rubble.

Everyone also heard the name of the new weapon, the Sky Shaking Demon Pill.

A group of large spirit birds threw down the Heaven Shaking Demon Pill and created this tragedy.

More than a thousand enemies were killed, including even two totem divisions.

Blackstone couldn't help but sigh: "The way of war has completely changed. ”

He felt that this was an epoch-making war.

Team Zheng's face was full of pride: "Our Dawn Tribe is the most powerful tribe in this nearby area. ”

That's when it happened.

"Wow!"

The spirit bird flew over.

The team exchanged words with him for a moment, then turned his head and shouted, "The mission is down, we have to escort the captives back to Dawning City." ”

*

Afar.

With the help of the spirit bird, Cheng Han counted the number of captives - more than 200,000.

Not much less than the Dawn Tribe.

This made him more and more satisfied: "With the conquest of the army, the speed of obtaining the population is really much faster." ”

In the past.

He manipulated the Thorn Vine to destroy a tribe, and most of the Green Sheep people fled.

But now.

The three magic legions have surrounded the Bluestone tribe and can swallow all the population and resources.

Cheng Han planned for the future again: "When the refuge ceremony is held in a few days, you can be promoted to the king of totems, and by the way, you can shock the hearts of the captives." ”

With such a large number of captives, there must have been people with bad intentions among them.

But.

When the totem pole is promoted to a majestic giant pillar and the powerful totem king descends, who dares to make a move?

It's a win-win-win