As the Hurricane Legion charged, the terrifying hurricane wall took the opportunity to push forward, rolling forward and getting closer to the people of Luoshan Tribe.
The people of the Luo Mountain Tribe stared in fear.
Those who couldn't stand still were sent flying.
As for the others, although they were holding large sabers in their hands, they didn't know what to do.
He couldn't possibly chop a hurricane with his bare hands!
This was the power of nature!
With their manpower, they had no way of resisting.
"Retreat quickly!"
After regaining his senses, Yun Shan suppressed the shock in his heart and cried out anxiously.
However, Xing Ke and the rest of the Hurricane Corps were extremely fast.
Walking with the wind.
As Yun Shan shouted, the Hurricane Corps had already charged into the group of five hundred people from the Luoshan tribe. The violent hurricane was like a tsunami, scattering the five hundred people into four or five parts. In an instant, their bodies flew out of control.
The long spear crossed the sky, and Hurricane Corps thrust forward.
The Luoshan tribe member was struck in the abdomen by the spear while he was in the air. He was immediately sent flying dozens of feet away like a kite with a broken string and died!
The people of these tribes were not good people either.
As there were no farming methods, the number of people who burned, killed, and robbed the surrounding counties in the south was not small!
Therefore, no one showed any mercy. Only by beating them up could they cure this uncivilized land.
Just one charge.
More than 200 people had already died under the long spears.
The rest of the people panicked and couldn't find the directions at all.
"Bastard!"
The man with the colored mud on his face had a fierce look in his eyes. He waved his saber and slashed against the hurricane.
Xing Ke leaped into the hurricane!
The bronze longsword swept through the air.
He avoided the large blade and directly beheaded the man with the colored mud on his face. Blood spurted out like a fountain and was swept away by the hurricane, drowning in the sandstorm.
The burly man was like a giant beast in human form. He shouted as he stepped forward, holding a huge axe in his hand and hacking at the storm.
"Quickly enter the dense forest, don't get entangled!”
Yun Shan grabbed the burly man's arm and pulled him back.
He quickly rushed into the dense forest.
No matter how fierce the hurricane was, once it entered the dense forest, there would be trees to cushion it and it would not be a threat.
Xing Ke stopped in front of the dense forest and did not pursue.
The wind gradually stopped.
Only corpses were left on the ground.
At the same time, he followed Ying Ziqin's instructions and left two captives behind.
Xing Ke led a hundred cavalrymen and quickly returned.
"The effect is not bad!"
Ying Ziqin smiled in satisfaction.
And this was under the restriction of the region.
If it was a plain battle or a grassland battle, the Hurricane Corps would be even more terrifying.
Moreover, the Hurricane Corps was only composed of 100 people. How could they be so powerful?
That 1,000?
Ten thousand?
A hundred thousand?
Ying Ziqin thought.
To Wu Tai and the other 1,000 soldiers, not to mention 1,000 or 10,000, just these 100 soldiers alone were enough to make them feel an unprecedented shock.
100 people.
One charge.
Zero casualties.
In a crushing manner, he killed more than 300 people!
If there were enough enemies, they believed that they could kill 3,000 or even more enemies.
Wu Tai was a veteran.
He quickly calmed down.
He was prepared to take advantage of the enemy's retreat to destroy the Luoshan Tribe.
"General Wu."
Right at this moment, Ying Ziqin's voice rang out.
Wu Tai turned to look at the straw shed in the distance.
He immediately dismounted his horse.
He quickly walked towards the straw shed.
All the soldiers in the army looked over at Ying Ziqin.
"Young Master!“
Wu Tai bowed and cupped his hands.
"There's no need to pursue for now."
Ying Ziqin said.
"Young Master!" Wu Tai was puzzled. The Luo Mountain Tribe had suffered heavy losses. If they attacked now, they would definitely be able to take them down. If they delayed any longer, the other tribes would react and quickly reinforce the Luo Mountain Tribe.”
"I want to take down the eighteen tribes.”
"And not just the Luoshan tribe."
Ying Ziqin stood up and said," There are two captives left over there. Write a letter and have them bring them back. Tell the Luoshan Tribe to surrender to the Ling Mountain Military Camp before tomorrow evening. Surrender unconditionally. Every day late means that night will envelop them for another day.”
"In addition, write to the other seventeen tribes and surrender unconditionally!”
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Night enshrouded?
Wu Tai didn't understand what he meant.
Of course.
At this moment, he did not dare to speak any more nonsense.
He immediately sent someone to write a letter and release the two captives.
"Ding! Congratulations, Master. You have defeated the Luoshan Tribe and obtained 15 contribution points."
……
The system notification sounded in his mind.
Ying Ziqin returned to Ling Shan Military Camp.
"You plan to use Luo Shan Tribe to intimidate the seventeen tribes?”
Tian Yan seemed to have seen through Ying Ziqin's intentions.
Ying Ziqin didn't hide anything.
Hurricane Corps wasn't the only one.
Moreover, the Shadow Legion had also moved out.
"Go to the Ancient Yue Tribe and investigate the situation," Ying Ziqin said after some thought.”
"Young Master, let me go."
Zhang Han was wary of Tian Yan.
"No need."
"Go and investigate the Shu Mountain Shaman Tribe." Ying Ziqin looked at Zhang Han.”
"Yes."
Zhang Han cupped his hands.
Night fell.
Tian Yan had changed into the mask of the Frightening Salamander!
She was wearing a body-hugging dress that outlined her exquisite curves!
Beautiful and well-proportioned!
"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"
After putting on the mask, the killing intent of the Startling Salamander was no longer suppressed!
"You might never leave again!“
Ying Ziqin said lightly.
"You are quite confident."
Tian Yan's tone was indifferent as he turned around and left.
"I came back to give you a gift. It's a secret you want to pry into. I believe you'll like it.”
Ying Ziqin said lightly.
Tian Yan stopped in his tracks.
The corners of his mouth under the mask curled up slightly as he said,"Then I'll wait and see!"
Then, he disappeared into the night!
Ying Ziqin clasped his hands behind his back and looked outside for a moment.
The Startling Salamander was an assassin who was proficient in assassination and had the best shadow attribute. If an assassin who was close to the grandmaster level became a shadow, the degree of terror was unimaginable.
As for Zhang Han, Ying Ziqin didn't plan to add the shadow attribute!
Zhang Han was a general, he would be of great use in the future!
Sitting in the room.
Ying Ziqin thought for a moment, then looked at the candle and shouted,"System, extract 10 contribution points from the ignition attribute!”
"Congratulations, Master, for extracting the shadow attribute.”
" The Mortal Fire attribute is attached to the soldier. The soldier can control the Mortal Fire attribute, turning his body into flames and burning everything…"
A system notification appeared.
"System, what do you mean by 'mortal fire'?" asked Ying Ziqin.”
"Master, there are many types of fire, mortal fire, heavenly fire, and so on. The candle flame that Master extracted is mortal fire, and the heavenly fire is lightning fire!“
……
Lightning Fire?
" You mean to say that the power of extracting mortal fire and extracting heavenly fire and attaching them to soldiers is different?" asked Ying Ziqin.“
"Yes!"
The system replied affirmatively,[The same attribute can also be stacked!]”
Hearing this, Ying Ziqin was overjoyed. He had been worried that its power would be too low, but with the ability to stack the same attribute, he would be able to extract the Thunder Fire in the future without using any merit points.
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Luo Shan tribe.
Under the night sky, it was silent.
The terrifying shadow of the one hundred Hurricane Corps made even the bravest warrior of the tribe, Yun Shan, fall silent!
Thinking of that terrifying scene, the others who were still alive were also terrified.
Surrender to the Ling Shan Military Camp before tomorrow evening. Surrender unconditionally. One day later, the night would envelop them for one day!
Chief Yan Li held a letter in his hand and sank into a grave expression.
"Patriarch! He killed so many of our clansmen, we can't surrender.”
"Yes! What darkness? It was just controlling the wind. They had no effect in the forest.”
The clansmen said one after another. They would never surrender.
"Patriarch, what do you think?"
Everyone looked at Chief Yan Li, waiting for his decision.
"Those hundred people who control the wind power should be people from the martial world invited by the Qin army. Although they are indeed terrifying, once they enter the forest, their advantage will be gone.”
"Besides, with the help of the other seventeen tribes, there's no need to worry.”
"As for those martial artists, we can ask the Yu Clan of Mount Shu to deal with them.”
Yan Li's expression was cold as he threw the letter into the bonfire at the side!
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