Chapter 867 Take the initiative to attack
Before the war, the Chinese region, which was as calm as a lake, was no longer calm because of the emergence of a young man.
Although no one knew that Yun Kuang was just a boy under the eighteenth, no one even heard or saw such a person. But as the man in black robe said, people's curiosity about the unknown mystery reached an unprecedented high. In the past two days, there was only one focus of everyone's scrambling to discuss, Holy Shadow Dance Yun Kuang!
Yun Kuang is so popular that the big fire is so popular! At least now this name with arrogance has replaced all the hot topics of discussion. If you don’t gossip about the name Yun Kuang at the moment, you will really be despised as Ultraman.
The three major guilds in the main cities were either open or hidden, and all dispatched elite intelligence personnel, each appraisal center, auction house, and free trading market. In any NPC venue that was related to equipment, hundreds of spies were wandering around every day, waiting for Yun Kuang to identify or sell equipment for 24 hours.
Some people even directly appealed to the forum for sincerity and called on the great god Yun Kuang to join the organization to jointly seek great cause.
Of course, these guild masters and young men tacitly agreed that they did not offer welfare conditions, wages and benefits. This thing has to be discussed in private. Now, it is said that it is easy to cause vicious competition, but it is difficult to understand the temper of the great master Yunkuang. If the great master Yunkuang is a kind of paranormal who regards money as dirt and is indifferent to fame and fortune, then the clear price is counterproductive.
However, the two most domineering female tyrants in the Great Heavenly Dynasty refused to join the low-key tyrants and directly appointed officials to make a wish.
The great daughter of the Qin family, Yiwu from the Mythology Guild, implicitly said that he hopes Yun Kuang can become a member of the Tianlong Ba tribe.
The heir of the An family, the chief of the Jingwu Sect, said that the leader of the Golden Five Little Strong was prepared for Yun Kuang.
In Ye Feng's heart, myth is the number one enemy in the realm of the gods, while the Jingwu Sect is a potential enemy that cannot be underestimated. Now, when you see that both enemies, one bright and one dark, have extended olive branches, and immediately don't care about Yun Kuang's character. After begging for the night to turn Goddess Luo into the room to discuss life issues, he finally couldn't help but put forward his thoughts.
"You said that all the major guilds are so sincere, I feel very stressed. Why don't you give me a condescending me and send me an invitation?"
Luo Yunmeng lay in Ye Feng's arms and raised her little face, frowned and looked at him: "Young Master, you are rich now and are in power. You are the leader of hundreds of thousands of elite tycoons. Can you not be so unlucky?"
"Hey, my brother is born without aristocratic temperament. He said that the rich man really praised me. Although I am rich, at best, I am just a rich local bully... By the way, would you marry a local bully?"
"I don't want to!"
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"But I'm willing to marry you!"
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Before we knew it, four days passed again, and Yunkuang still did not bubbling, but the discussion craze still did not subside.
Everyone showed amazing patience about this. As a great god, he usually likes to stay in the mountains and forests that are rarely visited. Everyone has no choice but to not bubbling. But when Yun Kuang makes such a move, it is obvious that the rhythm of entering the world and practicing will come out sooner or later.
Ye Feng's heart gradually became cold. Just as Lan Yumian said, there are many masters nowadays, and great gods are everywhere. It is good to be able to recruit Yun Kuang. Although it cannot make the gods like tigers, there are still icing on the cake. Even if they can't recruit them, it's no big deal. There are not many of them, and there are not many of them.
So, in the past few days, Ye Feng devoted himself to the territory to prepare for war.
The right way to find the ruins is to take charge of melee masters like Luo Yunmeng and the silent lion. Those mecha warriors are no longer difficult to deal with. Ye Feng directly withdrew from the landing activity and waited for the last ruins to appear, and he would go and play soy sauce again.
However, the scale of the ruins is far beyond Ye Feng's expectations. The huge circular hall is just the first floor of the ruins. Now the top land reclamation group led by Goddess Luo has already reached the second floor.
The scale of the second floor is only slightly smaller than that of the first floor, and it has been halfway through the land. I wonder if there is still a third and fourth floors, if it is like the Phoenix Nest, it is impossible to complete the land before the National War.
After all, in the tavern in Phoenix Town, the Smiling Demon once said that the country's mission that can trigger the national war was conservatively estimated to be completed in about one month at most, and there is only one week left.
Judging from the actual situation, Ye Feng's preparations were not sufficient. At least he did not want to fight a national war before the territorial war came to an end. Unfortunately, when the national war would begin, it depends entirely on Indra. He could only let the flow and the soldiers would block the water and soil.
On the other hand, the old bastard Garrera was also quite calm and was ordered to go to the prairie to burn, kill and loot Grant, who had achieved brilliant results in the past few days. The three Flying Eagle Cavalry regiments divided into three groups and attacked together. Eight tribes with a scale of tens of thousands of people were slaughtered, let alone a small tribe with two or three thousand people.
And Alberta's priest Catherine was not aimless. Her strategy of joining the alliance was indeed useful. In the past few days, a total of four tribes, under her lobbying, were driven by the Flying Eagle Cavalry and their tribe warriors, and drove their clans to move westward.
The storm is full of yellow sand and gravel. Although there are a small number of small oasis, it cannot afford to eat thousands of cattle, sheep and horses. Therefore, it is impossible to move directly into the golden castle. It is not realistic to let these nomadic tribes slaughter or sell the livestock they rely on for their livelihoods, and it is not realistic to change their careers as sand people. The living habits formed over thousands of years of precipitation cannot be changed by just changing them.
Therefore, these tribes that defected from the prairie have set up camps on the edge of the grassland adjacent to the White Flame Land and temporarily settled down. If Garrera really raises troops to attack, these tribes will move into the Golden Castle area and retreat temporarily. Anyway, once the war breaks out in full swing, it is impossible to fight for too long. At this time, the cold winter is approaching, and each tribe has the forage for winter, so it is no big problem to hold on for one or two months.
Although Ye Feng did not directly participate in the looting operation of the Adelaide Prairie, a special flying eagle scout sent the new battle report to the city lord's mansion every day.
He made detailed statistics on the results of the battle reports over the past few days. Under the iron hooves of the Flying Eagle Cavalry, the Garera forces, which sprang two hundred miles eastward, have basically been cleared. In other words, these two hundred miles of grasslands are already his territory.
Three flying eagle cavalry beheaded nearly 100,000, and slaughtered more than 20 tribes, including the big and small. Catherine ran around and lobbyed. In addition to the four tribes that had been told to rebel, many tribes were ready to move and were waiting and watching.
Garrera cannot be unaware of these losses. I believe that it is impossible for him to become the overlord of the grassland. This starry sword saint cannot be a brave and unscheming warrior. Although it is only a local riot at present, the extremely bloody revenge of the Eagle Cavalry has caused panic to the tribe loyal to Garrera. Recently, many tribes closer to the temporary residence of the Eagle Cavalry have begun to migrate to Valentis. In the long run, if Garrera does not have targeted actions, it will definitely cause greater dissatisfaction among the people of the Grassland and even shake his rule.
Ye Feng believed that Garrera could not not know about these situations. Even if Garrera is really a cerebral palsy, the ghost demon would not understand the truth.
Logically speaking, Garera's troops on the surface are more than ten times that of the Gobi Desert. Ye Feng dared to raise troops to loot the grassland, and he should have been unable to hold back to send troops to retaliate. But there has been no movement yet, which made Ye Feng depressed. He really treated this territory war as a real war, and he could not understand why Garera did not play according to common sense.
Chapter completed!