Lei Tribal Clan Council

"Let's talk about it, how do we choose?" said Lei Haoqiong, the patriarch of the Lei clan, in a deep voice.

"Patriarch, we must not disgrace our ancestors. ”

"Yes, it is impossible for us to surrender to the Qin family's army, they are not worthy!"

"I don't care what the others do, even if Lao Tzu dies in battle, I will never join them. ”

"The Lei tribe only has bloody men, and there are no people who bow their heads. ”

"We have only learned to stand up to the sky, but we have not learned to bow our heads. ”

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The Lei tribe council office, with an unyielding look on their faces, opened their mouths categorically, and the crowd was surging.

"Okay, worthy of being a man from my Lei tribe, let's do it with them. ”

"We just died, and we died in battle, and we didn't disgrace our ancestors. ”

"The whole clan is under martial law, and they are ready to start working with them tomorrow. ”

Patriarch Lei Haoqiong stood up from the chair, his eyes looked straight ahead, his body was blazing, his figure stood proudly, and his body was filled with a momentum that broke through the sky, and he was arrogant.

"Yes! The men in the council room stood up, their eyes were sharp, their expressions were resolute, and they shouted in unison.

Night, shrouded in the Lei tribe. The Kelei tribe was brightly lit, like a daylight.

Clusters of firelight, jumping and cheering in the wind, the people of the Lei tribe drank wine in large bowls, ate meat, and danced around the firelight, a picture of a festival, without the tension of the coming war.

Time passed slowly, the fire was still there, and the people had returned home, but some lonely figures remained guarding the lonely night.

In one room, a young man tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, his eyes were solemn, as if he was troubled, he had long lost his former jubilant appearance.

"Are you worried about tomorrow?" the pillow man noticed his strange appearance, stretched out his hand to hold his waist, and whispered.

"Hmm. The middle-aged man nodded heavily.

"What are you worried about? Hasn't the patriarch already made a decision? What else is there to worry about?"

"I'm a little worried about you, I don't want you guys to die with me. ”

"You're still the same stupid person you were at the beginning, we don't necessarily lose, we don't have to die?" the pillow man smiled.

"But if I really ......"

"There is no if, if there is an if, I will never live and go with you. ”

"You, why are you doing this?

"Because I like you stupidly, I want to stay with you. ”

The middle-aged man hugged the person next to him tightly.

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Lei Haoqiong sat on the chair, looked up to the sky, and looked at the night moon quietly, deeply worried about the fate of his clansmen.

"Brother, I've come to talk to you for a drink. A voice sounded abruptly in the courtyard, and a strong man walked over.

"You haven't slept either, so come on, let's drink and talk together until dawn. ”

"You two can't drink secretly and won't let me know!"

"Yes, yes. How can drinking be without me?"

"Hahaha! Let's wait for dawn together. ”

A few more strong men came out.

This night was the longest night for the people of the Lei tribe, and the longest night was the moment before dawn.

Haori rose into the sky, bringing light to this land, and also brought uninvited guests to the Lei tribe.

Thousands of uninvited guests came from outside the Lei tribe and surrounded them.

"Lei Haoqiong, have you thought it through?" said the Cai clan patriarch coldly.

"Think it through. Lei Haoqiong spoke in a deep voice.

"Then what is your choice?" asked the Jiang clan patriarch.

"We choose - we would rather die than give in!"

Lei Haoqiong's eyes were resolute, and his eyes shot sharp, approaching the four patriarchs in front of him, and the sound shook the sky.

"Well, that's your choice. Then don't blame us for being ruthless. The patriarch of the Luo clan said coldly.

"Come on, we're still afraid that you won't make it?"

An old brother next to Lei Haoqiong said.

"Then we'll send you on your way and kill me. The people of the Chen tribe spoke.

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Three days ago

"Yizheng, otherwise, let's go back to the Lei tribe and have a look. By the way, I talked to the clan and asked them if they were interested in joining Huaxia Village. ”

"Okay, then let's go back to the Lei tribe. ”

Then, with a thousand soldiers of the Thunder God Battalion, they disappeared into the valley on the dragon and the earth-shaking oxen.

"Yizheng, I'm going to the Lei tribe soon, and I've been away for so long, I really miss it a little. ”

"Then let's hurry up. Hurry back early. ”

However, when the Lei tribe appeared in their field of vision, what they saw was the picture of the Lei tribe being besieged.

Lei Shaoyan's eyes were red, and his body jumped up from the body of the Dragon Barbarian Earthquake Bull King, like a bolt of lightning slashing straight away.

Hua Long Yizheng watched the place where he lived and the clansmen of his brothers of life and death being besieged, and a raging anger rose in his heart, and he directly cast a blood ghostly flash, cooperating with teleportation, and broke through the air.

Behind him, the thousands of soldiers of the Thunder God Battalion followed closely behind on the dragon and the earth bull.

"Bang" Lei Haoqiong was besieged by three people, after all, he couldn't support it, he was defeated, he was pulled away more than ten meters, and his figure stopped after knocking down several walls.

"Lei Haoqiong, don't blame me, I really don't want to do this. The patriarch of the Cai clan said with a wicked smile.

As he said this, the nine-toothed nail rake raised in his hand did not pause at all, and it was about to land on Lei Haoqiong's chest.

Suddenly, a Shura Bloodthirsty Knife swept past his neck, bringing up a bloody shadow in the sky.

But this was just the beginning, and the figure holding the Shura Blood Devouring Knife kept shuttling through the crowd.

Every time you pass by someone, you will make the blood dance wantonly in the sky.

In the crowd, he looks chic and elegant, even if he is killing, he also brings a visual artistic beauty.

But the other figure was the opposite of him.

The figure, holding a huge thunder hammer in one hand, flashed in the crowd, with bursts of thunder on his body, and kept picking up the sledgehammer with both hands, one by one, smashing people to pieces, rough and domineering.

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

Thousands of soldiers from the Thunder God Battalion followed, and the dragon under him roared repeatedly, trampling the trembling earth and rushing into the crowd.

After the soldiers of the "Puff Puff" Thunder God Battalion rushed into the four clans, they were invincible and devastated.

The people of the four clans and tribes were constantly knocked out sideways, and they became a mess and became a plate of loose sand.

And the thousands of soldiers in the Thor Battalion are strong and well-trained, and they maintain the advance of the battle formation.

The combat effectiveness of the two sides is not the same.

The Thor Battalion is like a god of death on the battlefield, constantly reaping life.

And the people of the four clans and tribes are lambs to the slaughter, fish and meat under the sword.

Although there were many people from the four clans and tribes, it was not enough for Thunder God to kill, and they ended this unsuspenseful battle in a few minutes, leaving behind corpses in one place, telling the earth that they had left behind a great record.

"Patriarch, are you okay?" Lei Shaoyan helped Lei Haoqiong up.

"I'm fine, you go and see what the casualties are. Lei Haoqiong shook his head and urged Lei Shaoyan to check the casualties of his clansmen.

"Okay, okay, I'll go now, patriarch, you can breathe yourself. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”