This is a unique way of trading for the wilderness. If you want to get it, you must pay. There is no unconditional dedication. Huang Yan came to him, which is different from the tribes they conquered. Therefore, even if you regret Jun Jialuo, you must use the rules. It is this kind of fist that holds rules in it and uses fists outside the rules that creates a unique way of survival in the wilderness.

"I can give out all my supplies and food, but there is a requirement that my tribe will not attack the fortress of despair, and will not be treated as cannon fodder..."

Huang Yan said the bottom line in his heart and looked at Hengduo with a burning heat. As long as the tribe is still there, everything can be regained in the future, but the tribe is no longer there, and these things can only be buried underground and turned into a pile of waste.

"No, every tribe must fight. Only combat can prove your worth, and no one can be an exception..."

Hengduan just hesitated for three seconds and then refused flatly. Huang Yan's face looked a little ugly. At this moment, an old voice suddenly came beside Hengduan.

"Huang Yan also has his own difficulties. They have been with the Fortress of Despair for hundreds of years. If they take the initiative to attack the Fortress of Despair, they will inevitably lose the reputation of a betrayer..."

This person didn't know who it was, and only heard the sound and did not see the person. However, Huang Yan was full of affection for him, but the man changed the topic and continued:

"Of course, the wilderness must fight to prove itself. There are still tribal remnants in the southern wilderness that have not yet been settled. Let the Huangqin tribe marry and destroy them, catch the men and give them to us, and the women and children they catch, the Huangqin tribe can keep it by itself. After the victory, Lord Hengduan declares that the southern wilderness belongs to the Huangqin tribe. I think no one will object..."

This compromise method nailed Huang's throat to the pillar of shame. In the future, Huang Hu could only follow the deserted people to the dark, otherwise, he would never be able to clear the reputation of the betrayer. Huang Hu was extremely confused. It would be better to attack the fortress of despair. At least others didn't know that Huang Hu's tribe was betrayed?

"Very good. The tribal elders' union in the southern wilderness has been inconsistent. Although it is not a threat, it is always disgusting. Let the Huangqi tribe strangled them. Of course, we will send two Xianfeng Galas as support, hoping that the Huangqi can succeed..."

Hengduan did not hesitate, and made Huang Feng's face turn into pig liver color, but he could not refute it, so he could only swallow the bitter fruit. The black claw and Gao Feng's face suddenly appeared in his heart. He immediately remembered his sister's request and became comfortable. It seemed that attacking the Black claw tribe was a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone?

In the early morning, the coldness of the night remains in the air, and the clouds that have not dispersed for years in the sky show pink colors, filling the earth with magnificent colors, and the shadows have undercurrents. Whether in the past life or now, the morning is always the best time of the day.

Gao Feng did not stay in Beilong Canyon to be an ostrich. He was quite curious about the army of the Wilderness. He explained the tribe's defense that night, and took more than a hundred direct subordinates to detect the movements of the Wilderness, and at the same time he was curious about the war in the Fortress of Despair.

In the eyes of westerners, the southern wilderness is rich, but in the eyes of high peaks, the land here is still barren. Even if some places are lush with vegetation, most places are still desolate and deserted. Yesterday, there were still many people in the southern wilderness who fled in a hurry. Today, I went forward for dozens of kilometers and saw no living person, and even the wild beasts I could see occasionally were gone.

The more you move forward, the more solemn and oppressive the air is. Occasionally, the breeze blows, you can vaguely smell the solemn smell contained in it. Looking up at the red sky in the distance, the peak couldn't help but think of the situation when looking at the mountain in the middle of the night, the night sky hundreds of miles away was illuminated by fire. I was also curious about the gathering of deserted people.

The group walked very carefully, but it was not sneaky. Everyone had white skeletons painted by the tribe of the deserted warriors. In addition, there were tribal imprints from the original Shanshan tribe. Even the hair was tied into braids according to the habits of the deserted people, and half of the hair was tied into braids, with avant-garde style with wilderness characteristics.

Gao Feng and others walked in the wilderness swaying, paying attention to the surroundings at all times. They saw other teams patrolling the wilderness from afar, but as long as they showed them the white skull patterns on their bodies, they would not care about them.

The closer they were to the large tribes of the deserted people, the more patrols they encountered, which made Gao Feng’s vigilance against the deserted people a little further. When they vaguely saw the wall more than ten kilometers away, they were frightened by the huge tribe of the deserted people. Standing on the flat ground, there were millions of tent roofs. The tent area was like a huge city, stretching for countless kilometers, and thousands of black smoke was rising, creating a stunning and weird beauty under the fiery red sky.

Thousands of identical black tracks are miracles created by humans. Countless noises cross more than ten kilometers and are faintly heard by the wind. On the edge of the tent, ant-like deserted people are wedgeing on the ground to erect more tents.

A team of ten people and hundreds of teams were patrolling around the tribe. The weapons in their hands and armor on their bodies could be seen that they were the real elites among the deserted people. Even the skull patterns carved on them looked more refined?

In addition to the airtight patrol, Gao Feng also saw the wilderness cavalry for the first time. This is a two-legged animal with a deer head, but no long twisted horns. His ears flash from time to time. His wet eyes look very cute, but his lower body looks deformed and weird. His thick thighs are ferocious. His eagle-like claw blades grow on his three toes. He runs like the wind and occasionally jumps up. He can take the knight on his back and jump out more than ten meters away, just like giant grasshoppers.

These monster knights did not pay much attention to the surroundings, and seemed a little lazy. Some even allowed monsters to patrol aimlessly, and lay on them and dozed, which was very different from the infantry's conscientious duties.

When he saw these creatures, Gao Feng marked them with dangerous symbols as soon as possible. This creature was the main battle tank of the Cold Weapon Age. The lower body covered in scales was hard to get on with swords and guns. The explosive power of the legs with strong jumping power was also very impressive. The sharp blade-like toes could easily sneak into the cracks of rocks to climb. If there were such a small team of beast knights yesterday, he would probably lose.

"This is Yalala, the most powerful tribe, which can have a brute force knight. Each meal can eat a head of horns. It feeds on human corpses on the battlefield. Small tribes cannot afford to support them. They must be tamed from a young age to become riding beasts. One Yalala can defeat a team of hundreds of people..."

The guide in the team was the warrior of the Night Demon Tribe, and the earliest deserted people who followed Gaofeng. Their women were not taken away. They were given the title of a slave, but the treatment of a tribe warrior made them convinced by Gaofeng. In yesterday's battle, these slaves were not ruthless and kept fighting bravely.

Listening to his subordinates' report, Gao Feng stared at Yalala deeply and nodded, his heart full of heat. If he had a hundred Yalala, he would definitely be able to sweep the entire wilderness.

Suddenly, a Yalala rushed towards Gao Feng, allowing Gao Feng's subordinates to grab the weapons at the same time. Many people stepped forward to surround Gao Feng in the center, and arranged the battle queues in front of the shield and behind the gun.

"Don't move, no one moves, it's not for us..." At this moment, even the guide was a little panicked, let alone others, but Gao Feng saw that Yalala's rider's expression was still lazy, and the fanged knife beside the monster was still contained in the scabbard.

It was far away and I didn't feel it, but as Yalala got closer, everyone's faces became increasingly ugly, and when the ground began to tremble, many people's legs were trembling, and they were fearless in fighting with humans, but if they wanted to fight with monsters, many people were afraid.

When the monster was still twenty meters away from them, it suddenly squatted down and jumped suddenly, like a soaring hen, swaying its clumsy figure, drew an arc from the top of their heads and fell heavily to the ground behind them, making a muffled sound, and the monster's toes also sank deeply into the ground.
Chapter completed!