In the center of the Wind Chasing Tribe, there is a large white tent. This is the tent of the tribal leader, and in the tent, a middle-aged man in blue clothes is sitting in the main seat. He is not the patriarch of this tribe, but he is qualified to sit here for two reasons, one is that he is a peak powerhouse. A peak tenth-level powerhouse.

You must know that among this tribe, the patriarch who enjoys the most resources and is also the most powerful is only the eighth level, and any peak powerhouse is a guest in such a small tribe. Of course, if it was just that, it wouldn't make him sit in the position of patriarch.

The main reason is that this peak powerhouse is a foreign aid invited by the patriarch of the Chasing Wind Tribe.

A few days ago, the Wind Chasing tribe collided with another tribe, and many sparks were generated, and the tribe called the Black Eagle Tribe, which was quite famous in the entire grassland, was not at all comparable to the Wind Chasing Tribe. provoked them, undoubtedly means that the war will be started.

The Wind Chasing Tribe has nothing to rely on at all, and if it continues like this, it will undoubtedly be annexed, so the patriarch of the Wind Chasing Tribe has spent a lot of money to invite this tenth-level peak powerhouse, hoping that he can help the Wind Chasing Tribe survive this difficulty.

This kind of war is quite dangerous for this tenth-level powerhouse, so it is not easy to get him to agree.

Although the strength of a tenth-level powerhouse cannot change the situation of the battle, the powerful connections and invisible influence of this tenth-level powerhouse can change the outcome of the war.

Therefore, the patriarch of the Chasing Wind tribe did everything possible to coax and give some treasures at this time, and as for the food and the young girl in the tribe, it was even more at the mercy of this tenth-level powerhouse.

Those girls of the tribe did not dare to resist at all in the face of the tenth-level powerhouse, and they would not resist, they worshiped the powerful, and it was too late to take the initiative to dedicate themselves, how could they resist.

Because of this, recently, Suotu, a tenth-level peak powerhouse, has lived a very nourishing life in this wind-chasing tribe. Almost every day is extravagant to the extreme, enjoying a different beautiful girl every night, even so, he still does not easily agree to the patriarch of the Chasing Wind Tribe.

You know, he's a tenth-level powerhouse. Besides, this matter is not as easy as imagined, and the price paid by this patriarch is nothing!

"This is a treasure knife that my tribe has treasured for generations, almost sharpened like clay, and I dedicate it to you today, I hope you can accept it. "The tribal patriarch Harut, whose posture is quite low, does not have the slightest impatience for Sotu's ambiguous attitude.

"Oh?" Suotu, who ate the fruit in one bite and rubbed the breasts of the girl in his arms idlely, looked at it with interest.

The girl in her arms said in surprise: "This is the famous knife in our tribe: Blood. ”

"It's a good name, but I don't know what happened, so hurry up and show it to me. Sotu said quickly.

Then, the knife flowed into the hands of this Suotu.

The scabbard of the famous sword is pure gold, and its material, which is indeed gold, looks quite beautiful, and is engraved with fine patterns, which is simply a precious work of art.

Suotu pulled out the 'blood see', and suddenly, the cold light flashed, this knife is indeed very sharp.

However, there was some disappointment in Sotu's eyes, he looked at the knife that was indeed a little sharp, waved his hand casually, and then turned his head and said lightly: "With all due respect, it's not very good." ”

"What...... What?" Patriarch Harut was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief, he felt that he had heard it wrong, the famous sword of the tribe was actually evaluated like this?

The look of the girl in Suotu's arms also became a little stiff, and she looked at Suo Tu in disbelief.

Suotu didn't care about the embarrassed looks of the people of the Wind Chasing tribe in the tent, and said without scruples: "You have to understand, you have to know, in my opinion...... It's not a knife!"

"It's not a knife, what do you mean?"

"Yes, it's not a knife...... It's just a knife-like thing made of steel. Sotu continued: "In my opinion, it's just a toy. It's a pity, such a beautiful scabbard, but such a toy. ”

Harut's expression was a little stiff, no matter who was full of pride and reluctance to give his treasure to others first, but that person disdainfully evaluated, he would be very indignant.

Harut wanted to speak and stopped, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but speak, but at this moment, the guard ran in and whispered: "Chief, the situation is urgent, and the patrol soldiers have something important to see you, saying that there is an army approaching the tribe!"

"So soon!?Quickly call the patrol to meet me. Harut said with some stunned at the moment, and couldn't help but ask with some horror: "Falcon tribe, I really don't plan to let us go, say, how many people are coming?"

"About five or six hundred. As soon as the patrolling soldier entered, he replied.

"Is it just five or six hundred people coming to attack the Wind Chasing Tribe?" At this time, Suotu, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but speak after hearing this. “

Looking at Suotu's attitude, Harut couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "That's true, my tribe, how can it be so easy to eat." Now that I have you in charge, I am even more powerful! Let these people of the Black Eagle tribe know that I am powerful!"

"But ......" the patrol hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I don't think that group of people is like the Black Eagle Tribe, their clothes and equipment are completely different from the Black Eagle Tribe, and few people ride horses." It's just that I'm still not sure about their attitude...... Even if the person said they didn't mean it, I don't know if that was true. ”

"Not the Falcon Tribe, who is that?" asked Harut in amazement.

"Whoever it is, we have to meet them. Suotu smiled faintly and said, "Let's go." ”

"Yes. Looking at Sotu's attitude, Harut knew that his hard work for so many days was not in vain.

Then Harut organized the cavalry of the tribe, because it was a nomadic relationship, every soldier was a knight.

Not only that, but the full name is all soldiers, although it is a small tribe, or a medium tribe, it is easy to organize a vanguard army of 500 horsemen.

Five hundred horsemen set off in a mighty manner and rushed towards Rollin's army.

"Is this the kind of people? It's ridiculous, there are no cavalry. Harut looked not far away and couldn't help but laugh and said, his face full of lightness.

Harut didn't notice that next to him, the tenth-level peak powerhouse who had been enshrined by him until now, Suotu, his expression was completely like a ghost, he looked at the soldiers not far away in horror, his eyes widened!

Unlike Harut, as a tenth-level peak powerhouse, he discovered a terrifying fact that made him ...... horrified!