Chapter 19: Huang Feihu, the Frontier of the Merchant Army
"It's still my senior brother who is considerate. Then I'll let this person go for the time being. Let's talk about it when most of the Shang army arrives!" Zhao Zhuang replied, then noticed what Lan Jianzhang said, quickly retracted his mind, and responded to the other party patiently for a few times. After a while, the senior brothers and brothers stood up together, left the room and rested towards the quiet room.
Back to the west of the city, Gao Cheng temporarily put two East China Sea Qi Refiners and several tribal leaders aside, and began to recall the aura of Lan Jianzhang. He was also the Dongyi warrior who awakened Houyi's bloodline, and his body contained a biting power.
"The cold power in Lan Jianzhang's body should be the martial arts inherited by the Lanhe Tribe. However, this power pays too much attention to cold and has great power, but it feels only one-tenth of the pure energy of Jiubing Xuanming Qi."
Gao Cheng thought to himself that this kind of cultivation technique that focuses on power may have strong strength at the beginning, but without deep foundation, it is estimated that it will be the limit to reach the fourth level.
At this time, the blood beads divided into two halves in the dantian continued to evaporate a thick energy and were constantly absorbed by Gao Cheng's body. Even if Gao Cheng did not actively practice, the vitality and strength of the body in his body were also passively strengthened.
According to Gao Cheng's own estimate, if the energy of this blood bead is absorbed, he can directly reach the second level peak and will not be long before he can break through to the third level.
Gao Cheng's realm has long been reached. As long as he has sufficient energy, he can even continuously improve and restore to the strength he possesses within one year.
In the next few days, Gao Cheng, except for talking to the other four tribal leaders, spent most of the rest in the newly built camp and began to supervise the training of tribal warriors.
During training, Gao Cheng passed the optimized bio-yuan skills to Mu Kun. As for the precious Qingyuan body, there was no random transmission.
The optimized Shengyuan Technique is several times stronger than the original Technique. After Mu Kun obtained the Technique, his strength increased greatly in just a few days, and he suddenly surpassed Shi Wen of the Black Stone Tribe that day. If he met a hundred-man-long Shang army like Qianling, he could kill him very easily.
In the afternoon, a faint sun shone on the ground, and many soldiers of the Qingmu Tribe were training enthusiastically. They were all hunters who had experienced their own experiences in the mountains and forests. They understood the gap between themselves and the Shang army. If they wanted to survive in this war, they had to practice well. So even if Gao Cheng, Mu Kun and others did not supervise, they would not be lazy, because they were lazy and stolen.
"Brother Gao, you have 300 samurai now? If you secretly recruit a few small tribes, you might be able to break through 500 samurai!" In a corner of the camp, Fu Mo and Gao Cheng stood aside and looked inside.
Fu Mo had deep envy on his face. There were dozens of warriors in the Qingmu Tribe holding bronze swords, and the remaining warriors were carrying longbows and spears, constantly shouting for training. If the Shang army had not come, with these 300 warriors, the Qingmu Tribe could have mastered dozens of miles of territory. It ranks among the top among all small tribes.
Gao Cheng smiled and said, "Brother Fu is joking. Didn't your tribe also merge several small tribes two days ago? There are no fewer samurai under his command than me. In a few days of war, he might be organized into a team of thousands of people. Brother Fu can be the leader of thousands of people!"
Fu Mo was exposed by Gao Cheng for the past few days, and there was no shame on his face, but instead laughed, "Brother, I'm joking. The Thousands of People in the Blue River Tribe are all top totem warriors. They need to charge forward during the battle. I won't do anything Thousands of People."
Both of them are smart people. The position of Qianrencheng seems to be good, but it has become a deadly position at this time. Instead of being Qianrencheng, it is better to honestly command the warriors of their own tribe to save their lives in the war.
When Gao Cheng and Fu Mo said this, they couldn't help but smile at each other, and both understood what each other was thinking.
Suddenly, Gao Cheng's ears moved and he quickly turned his head to look into the distance. He saw hundreds of Dongyi cavalry breaking into the city and running directly towards the leader's hall in the center of the city. Some well-informed Dongyi warriors were already shouting in surprise: "The Shang Dog is here!"
Gao Cheng's expression suddenly became solemn, and he exchanged glances with Fu Mo, hurriedly returned to his respective camps, began to appease the people of his subordinates, rectify the soldiers under his command, and prepare for combat at any time.
Buzz!
After receiving the news of the arrival of the Shang army, the entire Blue River City became extremely lively. All the Dongyi warriors returned according to their tribes, and a scene of chaos. Soon, three thousand Dongyi cavalrymen left the city and conveyed the news of the Shang army continuously.
"Chief, Young Master Lan sent someone to ask you to discuss matters!" Mu Kun came over and shouted.
Gao Cheng nodded slightly and looked at a strong Dongyi warrior who was already holding a horse and waiting aside. He rode his horse on his body and ran towards Lan Jianzhang's place with the reins.
The Dongyi tribe is still in the wilderness stage. The so-called cavalry just put a piece of leather on the horse's back, and then the Dongyi warriors rode on the road. They are not considered real cavalry.
Entering the room again, everyone in the hall was almost here, talking to each other with a serious expression, all about the Shang army. After Gao Cheng came in, he found a seat to sit down. Not long after, Fu Mo also hurried over and sat next to Gao Cheng.
"There has been news from the tentpole!"
After Lan Jianzhang saw that everyone came to the crowd, he didn't say much nonsense and directly talked about the information obtained by the tribe spies. "This time the attack on our Lanhe tribe was the vanguard general of the Shang army!"
"Huang Feihu is said to be a disciple of the Grand Tutor Wen Zhong. He is also an aristocrat of the Great Shang Dynasty. He has been a general of the Shang Dynasty for generations. This time he led 200,000 troops as the frontier and has entered the territory of our Lanhe tribe!"
"In addition to Huang Feihu, the vanguard general, there are also soldiers and horses from two hundred princes from the east. These soldiers and horses are distributed in all directions and begin to strangle small tribes in the mountains and forests. Without joining our tribe, it is basically impossible to escape the Shang army's vicious hands!"
Lan Jianzhang looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is a warrior of the East. I don't know how many attacks from Shangdogs have been suffered in the past. I hate them as deep as the sea. Now I don't say anything to boost morale. Next, I will reorganize the warriors and fight to the death with Shangdogs."
Chapter completed!