Thinking of this, Chiyou was full of spirit and began to prepare for war, and soon, Chiyou gathered an army of one billion witches, crossed 100,000 mountains, and began to attack the southern tribes of the human race.

Xuanmeng, the leader of the southern tribe of the human race, is arrogant and lascivious, only knows pleasure, ignores the affairs of the tribe, the tribe has not fought for a long time, the equipment is wasted, and the army has no combat effectiveness.

On this day, Xuanmeng was laying his hand on a beautiful woman, and was about to get into the right topic.

Suddenly, the subordinates reported: "Report to the chief, suddenly kill an army of no less than a billion people from the 100,000 mountains, they are so big, infinitely powerful, copper-skinned and iron-clad, invulnerable, they have defeated thousands of affiliated tribes in a few days, and they are coming to our southern tribes!"

"What, have you figured out the origin of this army?" Xuan Meng was taken aback.

Defeat thousands of affiliate tribes!

Today's human race, the number of people is unknown, and to be able to become a subordinate tribe of the southern tribe, one of the five major tribes, the tribe needs to reach at least one billion people, and the thousands of tribes add up, and the army that can be assembled is more than 10 billion! How could it be defeated so quickly?

"Are they all pigs? The army of tens of billions will collapse in a few days? It is 10 billion pigs, and you can't catch them all in a few days!" Xuanmeng was furious, pushed away the woman under him, got dressed, and prepared to assemble an army to meet the enemy.

"Quick, pass my order, let all the soldiers assemble and stand by!"

"Yes!"

A few days later, the army was finally assembled, the southern tribes, the clansmen were trillions, and those who could become warriors were all monks who could cultivate, and due to the urgency of time, they finally gathered 100 billion troops.

plus 100,000 affiliated tribes, and finally gathered an army of 200 billion.

Looking at the boundless and endless army of 200 billion behind him, Xuan Meng was full of spirit and disdainful of that mysterious and powerful army.

However, as the so-called upward and downward effect, as a leader, he only knows pleasure, and how capable he can be as a subordinate?

Now that the Terrans have entered an agrarian society, people no longer need to fight wild beasts between the mountains and forests, they only need to reclaim wasteland for farming, and they don't know how long they haven't fought.

It's just that Xuanmeng didn't know that he would think that quantity could make up for the gap in quality, thinking that his army could crush the enemy with a single charge.

The army marched and finally met the army of the Jiuli tribe on a large plain.

"The leader on the other side has come out to speak!" Xuanmeng shouted as he sat on top of the Pegasus and shouted at the Witch Army.

When Chi You heard this, he rode Jin Jin to the front of the formation.

Between Xuanmeng, a strong man with a height of ten zhang and knotted muscles rode an unknown beast dozens of zhang high and stepped forward.

After Xuan Meng saw the other party's appearance clearly, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Wu people!"

As the leader of the five major tribes of the human race, he knew many things about the Flood Wilderness, and as the Wu Clan who once ruled the Flood Wilderness, he still knew it.

"What do you have to say?" Chi You screamed like thunder, and Xuan Meng almost fell off the heavenly horse.

"I ...... I ......" Xuanmeng was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Since you don't speak, kill me!"

As soon as Chi You gave the order, the army of one billion witches fearlessly rushed towards the 200 billion army of the human race!

Xuan Meng was horrified to see the Wu people rushing towards him, stupid for him to make such a move!

I saw him shouting loudly: "Withdraw, withdraw!

The leaders of the subordinate tribes were stunned, shouldn't they be attacking, why did they suddenly ask for a retreat?

Xuan Meng found that everyone was staring at him, and he made another stupid decision, only to see him turn his horse's head, whip the horse's buttocks, gallop all the way to the right from the front of the army, and escape.

The leader escaped in front of everyone!

An army without a commander will have no backbone and will collapse in an instant.

Sure enough, when the soldiers saw that the commander had fled, they were frightened, and they also threw down their weapons and began to flee.

"Don't run away, stop!" shouted the leaders of many of the affiliated tribes to the retreating warriors.

However, most of the warriors who fled were the warriors of the central tribe, so how could they listen to the leaders of these subordinate tribes?

When the formation was set, Xuanmeng let the warriors of the central tribe be in the center, and let the army of 100,000 affiliated tribes protect the safety of their two wings.

As a result, the warriors in the middle retreated, and the warriors of the affiliated tribes on both sides were also scattered, and the rout carried them all the way to the north, trampling countless people to death.

A battle that should have been fierce ended in a hasty and dramatic way.

According to later statistics, less than a billion soldiers were killed by the Witch Army, and tens of billions of soldiers were trampled to death on the way to escape, and most of the rest disappeared or fled to other places.

After the territory of the southern tribes was swept by Chi You with a large army, they began to cultivate and prepare for the next war.

Two generations of human emperors ruled the human race, advocating a policy of cultivation and recuperation, and after so many years of comfort, there was a lot of corruption within the human race.

Nowadays, many tribal leaders regard their tribes as their own and disobey the orders of the emperor, because especially in remote areas, it is difficult for the emperor's various decrees to reach these places.

Although Shennong has the heart to change, but he has some strength, and his abdication is imminent, this cancer needs a generation of heroes who can fight well to solve, and appeasement can never make these arrogant and lascivious tribal leaders turn back, and can only use force to suppress these tribes to make these tribes obey the emperor again.

The war of the southern tribes, within a few days, Shennong received a report, and he was dealing with things in the tribe on this day.

"Report to Your Majesty, the Wuren tribe Jiuli in the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang has rebelled, has defeated the southern tribe, and is recuperating, according to the report of the spies, it is very likely to continue to attack the north!"

"What?Southern Witch Tribe?" Shennong pinched his fingers and found that the Witch tribe was a race born from the combination of the Witch Race and the Human Race.

"It seems that Xuanyuan's birth is correct, the next human emperor is him, and it is his merit to quell the witch rebellion!"

Shennong pondered: "But now Xuanyuan is not the opponent of the witch, and he still needs to be trained a lot!"

Shennong made up his mind to cultivate Xuanyuan well, so that after he ascended the throne, he would calm the internal and external troubles of the human race in one fell swoop.

It just so happened that Xuanyuan was fighting everywhere, making the surrounding tribes miserable, and many tribal leaders came here to complain, asking him to send troops to fight against Xuanyuan, and take this opportunity to let him try how many catties and taels Xuanyuan had.

Soon after, he summoned all the tribal leaders who had complained and announced to them that he had made a disobedient attempt to raise the name of Xuanyuan. He wants to send troops to fight against Xuanyuan, and he wants these leaders to send troops to help.