Huangfu Wujiu stood on the fourth wall, and the screen in front of him was broadcasting the battle ahead in real time.
As the only battlefield among the four major battlefields that has the conditions for defensive warfare, the soldiers here are relatively the safest.
But at the same time, it is also the most dangerous.
"Marshal, do we really not need to help?"
Qi Zhao walked up to Huangfu Wujiu and asked in a low voice.
"No, our mission is to guard the wall of desolation and prevent 'any' creatures from crossing here."
Huangfu Wujiu shook his head and said.
Before the war began, Huangfu Wujiu was appointed Marshal of the Northern District by the federation, commanding all military forces of this generation.
Although he failed to be promoted to the myth, Huangfu Wujiu's strength has been greatly strengthened. Coupled with his many years of war experience here, Huangwu Wujiu is indeed the most suitable candidate for the position of Marshal of the Northern War Zone.
But all this marshal can control is the human soldiers behind the Desolate Wall.
Of the four major battlefields, the eastern battlefield is left to the navy and Crystal Palace forces led by Wang Chen, the western battlefield is left to the Garden of Eden and the Dragon God Cult, and the southern battlefield is left to the Elemental World and the Beast Tamer Association.
There are federal forces operating in these three major battlefields, but only in the northern battlefield, full power is given to the tribes.
In fact, this move is very risky. After all, whether it is the Dragon God Sect, the Crystal Palace, or the Elemental Realm, they are all staunch allies because of Bai Qi's relationship.
Only the tribe was the life-and-death enemy of mankind more than half a year ago. Leaving the battle in the northern theater to them was almost a gamble.
What the Federation is betting on is that the tribe is not willing to become slaves to death!
It is precisely because the federation did not require the tribes to divide their troops elsewhere and only need to defend the northern theater.
So from a certain perspective, the combat capability of the northern theater is higher than that of other theaters!
As for Huangfu Wujiu and the others, they are actually a back-up force left by the Federation. Once the tribe really tears up the alliance or is defeated by the Kingdom of Death, the northern part of the Federation will not fall directly.
It's really uncomfortable to just cower in the back~
"Marshal, a large number of enemies were spotted ahead. It has been confirmed that they are...yes..."
“It’s the tribe!!!”
Huangfu Wujiu and Qi Zhao looked at each other and immediately recalled the scene in front of them. After seeing the mighty tribe running towards them, their expressions suddenly became ugly.
The tribe was really betrayed.
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Northern battlefield.
Qisha Tanlang and Nine-tailed White Fox stood in the air, silently observing the tribal army gathering below.
As representatives of the tribe appointed to manage the army, they have been extremely busy in the past six months.
The original tribes were a collection of people in bulk. Although they were divided into one force by humans, they were basically independent of each other.
If it weren't for the Kingdom of Death breaking the balance of the tribes themselves, there would be no possibility for these tribes to unite.
Even the decisive battle with the Federation was due to the combination of various interests, and the intrigues in it were no less than those of humans.
Even so, they spent a lot of energy in order to integrate these mutually hostile tribes.
"Kyuubi, have the other myths arrived?"
As the oldest ferocious beast alive in the tribe, Qisha Tanlang obviously feels tired.
"They have all arrived, but they seem unwilling to appear together."
The nine-tailed white fox gave a wry smile. Even in such a life-and-death crisis, these guys were still consuming energy for some past grudges. It was really stupid.
She now envied human beings. Although they were such weak creatures, they could survive, grow stronger, and then surpass little by little under the oppression of the tribe for thousands of years.
Although they don't want to admit it, since most of the tribe betrayed them and joined the Kingdom of Death, the strength of the Federation has completely surpassed them.
No, even if they are not betrayed, the tribe may no longer be able to pose a threat to the federation.
"Obviously they are all living beings born in the same world, so why can human beings always put aside all hatred and unite at critical moments?"
The nine-tailed white fox sighed softly, but Qisha Tanlang's eyes became cold.
"Human beings are indeed strong, but they are still weak after all, and wasn't the Kingdom of Death established by human traitors?"
A gleam of ambition flashed in Qisha Tanlang's eyes, and he said: "But after winning this war, the tribe should establish its own country."
"you……"
The nine-tailed white fox's face was full of shock, but after thinking about the gradually getting stronger federation, the nine-tailed white fox said nothing more.
Indeed, if the tribes are not united, even if they survive this war, they will be swallowed up by the Federation sooner or later.
"But the new generation of the tribe basically keeps their soul records with the federation. Are you sure the federation won't use this as a threat?"
The nine-tailed white fox thought for a while and raised his doubts.
"I never said I wanted to fight humans."
Qisha Tanlang shook his head and said: "Our current enemy is the Kingdom of Death. Thinking about these things at this time is just a way to die. Only by uniting as one can we defeat the Kingdom of Death, this enemy of life."
"But the war will eventually end, and the golden generation of mankind will slowly grow old, and our tribe..."
Qisha Tanlang stopped talking, but the nine-tailed white fox still understood what he meant.
The life span of human beings is too short. When this group, or even two or three groups of the proud ones die, according to their understanding of human beings, human beings will surely enter a period of degradation.
By then, it will be time for their tribe to rise.
But as Qi Sha Tan Lang said, now is indeed not the time to consider these things.
The top priority is to completely keep the Death Army on the northern battlefield.
Roar!!!
At this moment, the tribal army suddenly roared and looked forward.
On the wide next door, they saw black beasts running towards them quickly. Although they were not close yet, the ground beneath their feet was already shaking violently.
"Is this sending out all the rebellious tribes? Oh, even if you join the Kingdom of Death, you still can't gain trust. It's really sad..."
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On this point, the Federation and the Kingdom of Death are unprecedentedly consistent.
"Young ones, get ready to fight!"
The Seven Kills Greedy Wolf looked up to the sky and roared, and all the ferocious beasts below shouted in unison, and also rushed towards these traitors.
This is the first time they have been so united, and their purpose is to eliminate these traitors who have abandoned the glory of the tribe.
It's not because they started a war, it's because they surrendered to humans.
This kind of thought is what the Nine-tailed White Fox deliberately spreads.
Sure enough, with a common goal, these former opponents also showed quite a tacit understanding. The sky, the earth, the underground, and various types of creatures all used their talents to the extreme. They released their weapons without waiting for the traitors to get close.
A powerful attack.
On the other hand, looking at the death army on the opposite side, due to being eroded by the death virus, the low-level ferocious beasts had long lost their minds and only acted based on instinct.
It is precisely because of this that when faced with a sudden attack, the dead beast at the front could not even dodge and was directly torn into pieces.
The first confrontation within the tribe ended with the victory of the Seven Killers and Greedy Wolf.
But the Death Army did not stop and gathered most of the tribe's ferocious beasts. The number of dead beasts in the northern theater was no less than that in the sea area.
Although the forward troops encountered Waterloo, the troops in the rear quickly followed up. After absorbing the death virus dropped by their companions, they launched an attack on the tribe in a stronger state.
In a frontal charge, the side that is not afraid of death will always have the advantage. If coupled with the numerical advantage, the outcome is self-evident.
But the tribe did not retreat because of this. Instead, the wild nature in their blood was inspired, and they charged directly forward without caring whether they would be disturbed.
I saw that these ferocious beasts gave up their so-called skills and all chose to fight with their own bodies, with fangs, claws, flying wings...
What was supposed to be a war between the two sides bombing each other turned into a wild beast fight.
But I have to admit that such a battle can better mobilize the fighting spirit of the ferocious beast.
Affected by this fighting spirit, the fighting methods of the ferocious beasts became more and more wild. Some ferocious beasts who found themselves infected by the death virus after killing their enemies even chose to self-destruct.
As long as there is no body to attach to, these dead viruses are actually worse than some parasites.
The ferocious beasts responsible for long-range attacks were also fierce in their attacks. Their attacks did not weaken at all because their companions and enemies were mixed together, but instead became more ferocious.
There is no such thing as mercy in tribal wars.
Because of the tribe's fearless fighting style, the death army's forward momentum was immediately interrupted, and was even pushed back bit by bit.
But the tribe is still not satisfied with such results.
After successfully intercepting the Death Army, Seven Kills Greedy Wolf waved his hand, and a troop fought out from the group of ferocious beasts.
"For the glory of the tribe, charge!"
An orc with a ferocious face and a giant ax rode on a giant wolf, roared to the sky, and then took the lead and rushed out.
"For the tribe!!!"
All the orcs shouted in unison, charging towards the enemy with a ferocious smile, all wielding large cold weapons such as giant axes or giant hammers in their hands.
And with every wave they made, a dead beast would be completely destroyed.
Although the Federation did not send even a single soldier to help, the resources that should be provided were still provided.
All the weapons and armor of this orc cavalry are made of star metal.
And the effect is outstanding.
"Although I don't want to admit it, human creativity is indeed beyond our comparison."
Looking at the orc cavalry charging wantonly in the Death Army, Qisha Tanlang nodded slightly.
"That's why we need to learn from the strengths of human beings and cultivate creative talents who belong to our tribe."
The nine-tailed white fox smiled slightly and said.