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Chapter 369 Everyone shows off their skills

Returning to the territory of the Red Thorn Tribe, Zhaocai realized that the funeral horn was not a stone man, he was just wearing the "Twin Cities Armor" made of copper and iron.

Under the emergency treatment of the ghost doctor, Zhao was able to complete the report with clear consciousness.

"King, there are so many enemies. Their world is like a mountain falling from the sky. The mountain is covered with ashes. I have detected the garrison on the edge."

"The enemy has three types of troops."

"The first is the giant beast cavalry. The giant beast looks like a deer, but is bigger and stronger. The roar it makes makes people afraid and can't help but run away."

"The soldiers who control the giant beasts have different shapes and seem to come from many different tribes. The spears they throw are burning with green fire. After they are burned, they have to be extinguished with sand. Water is of little use. If the fire is allowed to spread, regardless of people,

Even beasts will be burned to ashes."

"The second is the big black birds. Those birds make weird laughs. They eat the internal organs of corpses and hatch chicks from corpses. They are the enemy's eyes in the sky, and it is difficult to avoid their pursuit."

Zhao recalled: "Three are a kind of warriors whose bodies are covered with ashes. They are very fast and use spears or swords. They come without a trace and are very scary."

His voice was full of worry: "King, the commanders of the enemy soldiers are apostles. They have apostles and gods."

The King in Red said softly: "You did a good job. I underestimated the enemy's strength. This put you in a desperate situation and left you with only a ghost body. I'm sorry."

Zhao Que said excitedly: "King, the Red Thorn Clan has reinforcements! The Yao Clan under Lord Shenming has come to support us. Without them, I would not be able to come back at all. The reinforcements are very powerful, and they will definitely defeat the enemy!"

"The gods are shining on us, and the Yao people are indeed supporting us...but you are wrong about one thing."

Chi Lian said solemnly: "This is the territory of the Red Thorn tribe, and this is our world. We must fight and learn to defend our territory and lives by ourselves, instead of hiding under the protection of reinforcements and sitting back and enjoying the results."

"yes!"

According to the feeling, Wang has become different from the past.

His eyes became sharp and full of determination, and the strong enemy pressed against him, as if the conflicts and confusions in his past were twisted into a rope and turned into pure fighting spirit.

The king began to train his people with the help of reinforcements, letting the Red Thorns do what they do best - imitate.

Redthorn people are born masters of imitation. As long as they are willing, they can change their body structure and become the appearance of other beings, but this process requires a lot of training to master.

In the past, this was the best way for the Red Thorn people to avoid natural enemies and predators. Now this will also become the unique skill of the Red Thorn people to deal with their enemies.

"This is the innate talent of the Red Thorn tribe."

Wang told the tribesmen who were practicing hard: "We may not be the best fighters, but we have been to every place in the world, whether it is a cliff on a high mountain or a canyon in the deep sea, even the most dangerous places.

They also left the footprints of the Red Thorn Clan.”

"That's because the Red Thorns are the best travelers and explorers."

He opened his arms and said loudly: "We fear danger, we understand danger, we imitate danger, we become danger, and we transcend danger. This is what the Red Thorns have been doing!"

"We should not be afraid when facing enemies from outside. They are just larger wild boars, better-trained wolves, moving cliffs and talking hurricanes."

"We should be happy that we have someone we can imitate."

"Let us imitate their appearance and fight, let us learn hard, let us knock them down in their own way. Let us tell them that in this world, apart from the gods that cover the sky and the earth, the Red Thorn tribe also has a long history.

Immortal!"

"Imitate them! Understand them! Become them! Surpass them!"

The tribesmen shouted excitedly one by one.

Finding a survival goal and then imitating it is what they are good at.



The photo returned to the doctor's body.

Funeral Corner led two team members in a hurry to the temple. Many people had already arrived outside. They lined up in a long line and reported to Slimod one by one.

In the crowd, the funeral director saw an acquaintance.

"Brother Zhuhu, are you here too?" the funeral director greeted.

The tall Zhuhu was in the front. He turned around and grinned: "It's just a little later than your first batch."

Mingjiao was curious: "Are you a combat force?"

"no."

The bamboo man shook his head: "We are the engineering team, building and repairing bamboo towers and bamboo beasts in front, so that the bamboo birds can take off, land and fly faster."

Xianjiao nodded: "Without strong logistical support, it would be difficult for the Bamboo Bird to fly long distances. The battle is not only on the front line, but also on logistics and engineering."

He asked again: "Where is Brother Lushan? Is he coming?"

"Lushan went to the fighting force."

The funeral was a bit unexpected.

That is to say, Zhuhu, who was very powerful in combat, was at the rear, while Lushan, who was good at using his brains and construction, went to the front line. This switch was completely unexpected to him.

"But he is here to be the commander, to assist Lord Takeo."

Bamboo Tiger scratched his head: "You also know that the cooperation of bamboo people to build bamboo beasts is a task that requires a high degree of cooperation and coordination. Not only must the bamboo warriors be trained, but the Lu people must also design and plan."

"Lushan has been highly recognized by Lord Slimod during his years in Shacheng. Originally, Lord Slimod wanted him to be in charge of the logistics of Shacheng...but he still declined and went to Lord Zhunan."

"This is an opportunity that our two countries have been waiting for for a long time. It would be unreasonable not to show it."

There was someone in the front named Zhuhu, and he was discussing other things with the people in the team.

The attendant asked the funeral director: "Doctor, are there many people here this time?"

"It's not a lot."

Fang Jiao recalled: "The combat force consists of two parts. One is the "peacekeeping force" temporarily organized by Shacheng, and the other is the "joint force" actively sent by the Ghost Realm and the Zhulu Kingdom to coordinate operations."

Speaking of this, it's a bit strange.

Shacheng formed a peacekeeping force to support a kingdom that was invaded. They both belonged to the territory of the Yao God. The Ghost Realm and the Zhulu Kingdom were not drafted, but they actively cooperated in launching operations and requested cooperation in the war.

The funeral director understood it immediately.

For the Ghost Realm and the Bamboo Reed Kingdom, which are on the edge of Yao Shen's civilization circle, this is a good opportunity to show their strength and attitude. Both the Ghost God and the Bamboo Reed King are very decisive.

As a ghost descendant who came to Shacheng from the ghost world, the more Xiangjiao got to know Shacheng, the more he felt the terrifying gap between the strengths and weaknesses of the gods.

With the power of Sand City, as long as all kinds of extraordinary beings and extraordinary devices are used in war, neither the Ghost World nor the Bamboo Reed Kingdom can stop them.

This is just one of the worlds controlled by the god Yao.

War was ignited in the island world, and Shacheng took action. However, the Yao people had no intention of going out, and seemed to think that Shacheng was enough to handle it.

Therefore, the Ghost Realm and the Bamboo Reed Kingdom should also know that the enemy will never be too strong, and this is a good opportunity to attack with all their strength!

Yanjiao joined the "Peacekeeping Force" and became a team leader of the "Medical Team". Two of his team members were old acquaintances Negative Jianli and Negative Jianyu - they were the ones who took the initiative to find the team of Yanjiao.

He thought that instead of getting acquainted with the new team members, it would be better to work with Negi Jianli's master and apprentice, at least there would be no need to get to know each other's personalities. Xianjiao readily agreed.

Just as I was thinking about it, a voice came from the front: "Those behind, please hurry up."

It's your turn.

The funeral director asked the two of them to wait outside, then he walked up the stone steps and entered the temple.

He stood up straight: "Sir Apostle, the second team of the medical team is reporting to you from the funeral corner."

Slimud looked a little tired, but still smiled: "Thank you for your hard work. You went to the most dangerous front line as soon as you came here."

The funeral director said: "That's right. It's a pity that not many ghosts were rescued. The attack of the Benqi Army did a lot of damage to the ghosts. They have a will-o'-the-wisp similar to the black tombstone."

The apostle in green said: "The second, fourth, and sixth teams of the medical team will all go to the front line to treat the injured soldiers and rescue the ghosts who were killed in battle. The follow-up orders of the Matrix God will be sent through the battle cat

The Yi Clan and the Deng Clan passed it on, please pay attention to the instructions at all times."

"Cooperating with you is the War Cat Clan, and the lanterns of the Deng Clan will also help you evacuate the wounded."

"yes!"

Finally, Xianjiao couldn't help but ask: "Sir, has the God of Moment also come to this world?"

This god is quite mysterious, and he has only seen his pyramid-like statue in the temple.

"Yes, the God of Ju is the commander-in-chief appointed by Lord Yao."

Slimod warned: "This battle will end soon. Don't take unnecessary risks."

The funeral director said yes.



Funeral Corner is the front line arriving by sky lantern.

The war ahead has become intense, and the "United Army" continues to push the front forward. As a battlefield auxiliary, the Union Army is more active than the main force, and in terms of scale, they have more soldiers.

Tall bamboo beasts patrolled and set up defenses in the woods. As soon as they entered the battle, the giant beast cavalry was suppressed and retreated, almost out of breath.

The Bamboo Birds also launched an air offensive against the Big Black Birds. The Black Birds who acted as eyes, ears and scouts were either killed or fled, and the sky and commanding heights were controlled by the coalition forces.

While leading the team to rescue the wounded from the front, Fujiao found a dying behemoth cavalryman.

The cavalryman's stomach was pierced with a bamboo sword. He raised his hands with difficulty, making a universal gesture of surrender.

Relying on [Xingnao Mint], the funeral director communicated with him and stopped the other party's injuries and bleeding through first aid. According to the responsibilities of the medical team, since the other party became a prisoner, he also had the basic right to be rescued.

The cavalryman's name is Datney, and he is a new soldier.

The first thing Datney asked was: "Are you... the masters of those red-skinned savages?"

In the eyes of Benqijun, the Redthorn people are uncivilized savages.

The funeral director told him: "No, they are our brothers."

"impossible!"

Datney shook his head: "You are not at the same level of civilization at all. Those are savages who have not even mastered smelting. They are just apes with two legs. Your warriors are terrifyingly strong, and it is impossible to have an equal relationship with such a primitive group.

"

"...Whether you believe it or not, this is the fact."

The funeral director didn't bother to explain to him.

A sky lantern passed by, and a fire was lit at the funeral corner to give a signal.

So the lantern driver controlled the sky lantern to land and took them back to the rear.

Sitting in the wooden box of the sky lantern, Datney held the rope tightly with both hands, his face full of horror and fear.

His voice was trembling: "You have mastered flight and tamed the sky...you have captured the wings of birds! How did you do it?"

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise."

The driver of the Lantern Clan couldn't help but reprimanded: "Doctor Funeral Corner, ask your captive patient to keep his voice down. There are other patients here who need to rest."

"Feel sorry……"

The funeral director turned around and warned Datney: "Keep your voice down and pay attention to your quality."

"What on earth did you do? You are...I know!"

Datney's face suddenly turned pale, and his upper and lower lips trembled: "It's a trap, a trap. You deliberately used red-skinned barbarians to lure us into attacking! The purpose is to annex our world! What a terrible conspiracy!"

Suddenly he was hit on the back of the head, groaned and collapsed to the ground, falling into coma.

The sword-bearing carp put the sword back into its sheath: "You're welcome."

For the first time, Xianjiao felt that Negi Jianli liked doing things more than talking, and she did have a point.


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