The Tauren took out almost all the formations they could take out. The strongest Tauren walked in the first row wearing heavy armor that had been passed down for a hundred years in the tribe, holding the sharpest long-handled battle axe in the tribe.

These armors are rewards received by the first chiefs from the large tribes. They are a full set of armor that many scattered tribes cannot have. They have been well-provided by major families in the tribe over the years and insist on oiling and maintenance every day. Although they look a bit old, they are still the best cards that their NiuTou Tribe can get!

In the middle is the light and strong clan, all of whom are following with their own weapons. These people are obviously not treated as elite soldiers in the first row. They can only wear leather armor, and the weapons in their hands are not uniform, but at least they have a regular weapon.

Finally, there were relatively thin herders. Without weapons, they were all holding huge wooden stakes at the back end. Except for the elderly, weak, women and children who were really unable to take out, all the tyrants who could handle large wooden stakes were called out.

The darkness of the scoundrels was at least seven or eight thousand, and they came deliberately, and the rumbling sound still looked quite powerful.

But obviously, this power was not even possible to make the opponent's mount's eyelids blink. A group of cavalry on the opposite side stood on a high place, standing in the wind, like metal statues, unmoving like a mountain, making people daunted.

After getting closer, several older generation of bull-headed warriors understood what the exquisite equipment mentioned by the herdsmen were like, and it was something that could be described as exquisite.

The cold and shiny iron armor emits dazzling light in the sun. Just by the texture measured by the eyes, it makes people see that it is a top-notch steel-forged armor, and the broad swords in the hands of the knights, shining with cold light. Just one look, you feel that your eyes are about to be cut in half by the sharpness.

In comparison, although I was wearing heavy armor, the iron material I used for decades was not very good at the time. Although I had been well moisturized for many years, I felt like I was wearing a bunch of shabby clothes when compared with the other side.

The long-handled axe in my hand felt a little unpredictable. After all, the axe is made of thick wood, and it seems that compared with other people's weapons, it is no longer a problem with the same type.

The old witch doctor walked forward with his eyes narrowed. He saw more. As a witch doctor, he still had some mental power. He could see clearly that these knights were surrounded by the blessings of the wind element, and it was obvious that the other party came with a totem.

He looked around and saw a shaman in a common robes standing on the hill not far away, holding a huge totem in his hand, surrounded by a breeze visible to the naked eye, obviously with a high-quality wind spirit on it!

Could it be a large tribe that worships Feng Ling? The old bullhead frowned and said to himself: Could it be the Qifeng tribe?

He has heard that the Breathing Division has developed very well in the southern grasslands in recent decades. It has a very outstanding leader who is expanding his strength everywhere in the grasslands.

But the Qifeng tribe has never heard of such heavy riding?

The old cow looked at the hideous and mutated iron hill beasts and said to himself: What is this? It looks so scary.

To be honest, not only him, but the leaders of the front row felt a little stressed. These mounts even made them feel a bit like a monster.

It seems impossible to fight against it

Lao Niu whispered: "The guys in front of us are probably not something we can deal with."

Several soldiers and leaders nodded when they heard this, showing a deep expression of consent.

Finally, with the old cow's gesture, the chief slowly walked forward and shouted, "Call your directors out to speak!!"

As the strongest warrior in the tribe, he naturally walked in front without hesitation, and his tall body stood in front, giving people a sense of security like a mountain.

This made the tribe members who were a little nervous behind feel a little relieved. The old witch doctor nodded when he saw this. No matter what, the chief of his family was still very powerful.

Dongdong!!

But just as the thought arose, loud thunderous sounds came, and the bull's heads only felt a swaying shaking, and their faces showed a look of astonishment. Just now, their tens of thousands of bull's heads were not as powerful as they were now. What's coming?

Just as he was puzzled, he saw the knights in front of him move away, and then a whole row of giant beasts as huge as a hill dragged the knights armed to their teeth and walked up to them.

Looking at these giants, many of the bull heads were instantly shattered by the peace of mind brought by their chief's height, and they all retreated in panic.

Several soldiers and leaders swallowed, enduring the idea of ​​retreating, and forced themselves to stand calmly.

The old witch doctor was so scared by this power that he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the bull head next to him was quick-eyed and quickly supported him, so he did not lose face.

What exactly is this?

The old witch doctor was full of doubts after being frightened. Even the legendary Kado Beast Knight of the Earth Tribe is not so exaggerated, right?

The warrior leaders were very sure that these giants were definitely monsters, but they were even more shocked after sure. Using monsters as mounts, I'm afraid that only the royal families of the five major tribes have this strength, right?

"Are you the chief of this tribe?" The leader of the Gadomon took a step forward slightly, speaking exactly as Rayleigh!

At this time, Rayley had already broken through to the level of a golden warrior. With the strength of the imperial general, coupled with the huge Jiado beast under his crotch, his power was like a god descending to earth. One person and one beast took a step forward, and the tens of thousands of bulls on the opposite side were all in his heart!

Where have the chief ever seen such a powerful person? I just feel that every cell in my body wants to turn my head and run away

But in full view of everyone, he naturally knew that he could not do this, so he forced himself to calm down his trembling body, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "I am the chief of the Black Hoof Clan, Carlo Black Hoof!"

Rayley nodded slightly at the chief who was still daring to speak. The super-long metal spear in his hand was gently raised. The tip of the spear was different from those Iron Hill Beast Knights. It exuded a heavy golden halo, but it gave people an extremely heavy feeling.

"This is"

The old witch doctor next to him couldn't help but say, "Big Map Totem?"

This tribe actually enshrines more than two totems?

Then he looked up and saw that behind the knight, there were actually two shamans holding huge totems in their hands, one with golden light flashing on it, and the other with sea-blue water light on it

There are more than two types

This tribe actually has shamans who are proficient in various spiritual bodies. It seems that they are not wrong. They are definitely a well-known tribe!!

"Do you want to surrender?" Rayley asked in a low voice with a spear.

Suddenly all the bulls were quiet, wearing thick clothes, looking at their leader nervously, waiting for his decision

Carlo was so pressed by the momentum that he even felt extremely laborious to look up, but he tried his best to thrust his chest, looked at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "We have tens of thousands of brave soldiers. If you want us to surrender, you have to show sincerity!"

After saying this, Carlo even felt exhausted and felt a little unstable when standing.

Looking at the bull-headed leader who had not even reached the Silver Level but could hold on for so long under his momentum, Rayley showed an appreciation light on his face, nodding and smiling: "You are very good. I admit that you are a brave warrior, and I also admit that your people!"

As soon as these words were said, the warrior leaders behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Chieftain has promised it. If you are willing to serve us, we will give you the treatment of first-class people. All the Niutou warriors can accept the guidance of the higher warriors, eat excellent meat, and ordinary herders can also get rich food. If they make military achievements, they will receive blessings from the Shamans and rewards for advanced bodybuilding methods like the warriors in the headquarters!"

Can every turtle warrior eat excellent meat? Shaman's blessings? Advanced warrior's guidance? And advanced body-forging methods?

All the bull-headed warriors were excited, and even the witch doctor was secretly excited. They didn't expect that the other party would be so easy to talk to. The orcs paid attention to their promises. Since they had agreed at the beginning, the treatment would not change halfway.

After obtaining the wise, the witch doctor quickly coughed twice. Carlo's body relaxed when he heard this, remembering the secret code that the old witch doctor had agreed with him at the beginning.

Coughing twice again means wishing to fall!

When he heard this secret code, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and then knelt on one knee to show the highest etiquette of the beast clan.

The chief took the lead in surrendering to the tribesmen behind him and all knelt down one after another.

Seeing this, Reilly nodded with satisfaction, then made a gesture to the back. After confirming the signal that the Taurus was willing to surrender, he hugged his chief and walked up to him.

"Rise your head, brave soldiers!" Reilly said, "The leader of our great tribe is the leader of our great tribe, Lord Xiao Baicai!!"

"Forehead"
Chapter completed!