Tianzha brought back the desperate news, and only two people who were qualified to know, Hongshi and Xian Zhao, thought they were just accepting the final victory parade. No matter what the purpose of the deserted people came, they were in absolute favor and only saw whether they were willing to give the deserted people a way out. Not everyone would think complicatedly like Gaofeng. For them, no matter whether the purpose of this war is justice or evil, as long as they can win, it would be enough.

Suddenly, everything changed. The deserted people were still those deserted people. The western army was still very morale, but the Yuntu was no longer the same as before. Even though the peak guaranteed the Sky Claw, the Tianzhu's heart was still hanging in the middle of the center and was ready to turn against each other completely.

Tianzhao and others stared at the two people in the center of the battlefield without turning their eyes, swallowing their mouths nervously and it was extremely difficult. Hongshi was hit by the news of Tianzhao and became demented again. The collapse of faith and pride was even worse than facing failure on the battlefield yesterday. Hongshi has always believed that the collective strength can defeat individuals, and even proudly believed that there is no problem for a thousand elite warriors to defeat ten asylums. Even if they encounter the Xianfeng and fight for heavy casualties, they can still kill them. But what should they do when they encounter the regret army? I didn’t know before, but now Hongshi knows that even if he has an army of 10,000, he can only escape.

"Be prepared, the Great Elder is willing to take the risk of negotiating with Yuntu for you. If the Great Elder is killed, don't expect the Wild People to let you go. The entire southern wilderness will definitely fall under the blade of the Wild People. Therefore, the only thing you can do is to kill the Wild People for me as much as possible..."

The obscure face made Tianzha look haggard and old, with only the cold eyes and sharp words, the cold and crazy words, and every word was cruel and decisive, with a hostility of corpses and blood.

The plan of Tianzha is very simple. How can there be a full egg in the nest? If Gaofeng is killed by Yuntu, the remaining people will not be able to escape. With this, it is better to squint your eyes and kill them all. They cannot kill Yuntu or the people in the wilderness? Even if Yuntu is an invincible army of regret in the wilderness, will there be no family or relatives? Even if they are all destroyed by this, Yuntu cannot make Yuntu feel better. If you can't kill him, you will be disgusted to death.

"Redstone, if there is any change, you will lead two thousand people into the eastern wilderness and kill people when you see them. Whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is an eastern or a deserter, keep killing until you are killed, don't be ruthless..."

Hongshi's face was stereotyped and nodded in a daze. The remaining arm pulled out the exquisite command knife from his waist. The cold blade refracted a sharp light, stinging Xian Zhao's eyes. He stared at the sky claws with his eyes, clamped his fists tightly, making a slight crackling sound, which made his whole body tremble slightly.

"Xian Zhao, you are the elite created by the Great Elder. Five people are equivalent to a shelter, so you don't have to worry about anything. You run back to the western wilderness in a mess and send all the elders' subordinates into the underground world and blow up the exit. When one day you become strong, you will destroy the tribe of Yuntu. As long as you have one person alive, you will continue to kill me..."

The two people, Tianzhao, gave two tasks. Redstone's task was to attract Yuntu's attention. Xian Zhao's task was to protect the tribe left behind as much as possible, leave the useful body to accumulate strength, and wait for the opportunity to destroy Yuntu's tribe, which was considered to leave a hope of revenge.

Xian Zhao heard that he would not do it anymore. He felt that he was despised by Tianzha. Hongshi, a disabled person, could kill people happily. Why should he keep him for a useful body? If the elder dies, how could he live alone? If this is the case, even if he can survive, he will look down on himself and live in regret for the rest of his life.

"No objection is allowed. Do you even leave a chance to avenge the Great Elder? Besides, the Great Elder's hard work needs someone to maintain, so you just watch them be annexed by Yuntu and give the women left by the Great Elder to the enemy to enjoy?"

Tianzhao scolded him again, and Xian Zhao, who was blushing and thick-necked, grunted a few times. He stopped talking, turned around and wanted to walk behind, saying as he walked:

"I will first go and slaughter those deserted people and use six thousand heads to see the elder off..."

"There is no need to kill them, just chop off one hand, leave these wastes behind, and give Yuntu a headache..."

Hongshi, who had never spoken, suggested that as a disabled person, he knew that the cruelest thing was not death, but life was worse than death. Not everyone had the chance to be him. In the wilderness, those who lost one hand would become waste. No matter how Yuntu dealt with it, the fate would not be much better. At the same time, Yuntu carried a heavy burden.

Tianzha glanced at Hongshi deeply, nodded, and agreed. He looked around his eyes at the majestic and neat formation of the army in the west, and his eyes showed a hint of sadness. How could he be willing to be at the crisis of destruction when the western region was most powerful?

"Sir, aren't you going to leave?"

Watching Xian Zhao turn around, Hongshi looked at Tianzha with complicated eyes. Tianzha arranged two people, but did not arrange for himself. Hongshi brought two thousand people, Xianzha brought one thousand people, and more than two thousand elite warriors and more than two thousand reserves were left here. Tianzha's plan was clear at a glance. He must have wanted to use these people to fight back to create a line of opportunity for them. In this way, Tianzha will definitely die without life.

As the ex-finalist Gala, Tianzha wants to run away, and even if the regretful Junggara is not able to stay, so Tianzha has the best chance to escape from Tianzha. However, Tianzha itself gave up the opportunity to survive and wanted to stay here to challenge Yuntu upright, it is hard or stupid.

"I'm old..."

Tianzha said this sentence and stopped talking. For Tianzha, the only purpose of living is to see the growth of the tribe, see the development of the western wilderness and the powerful forces of the family to be targeted. Now all expectations will be disappointed. What is the meaning of his life?

At this moment, a slight commotion appeared behind the formation. Through the gaps of the formation, thousands of prisoners of deserted people were driven to kneel on the ground. Countless deserted people ran around in panic. The storm warrior pulled out his steel knife and waited silently and severely for the final order.

The elite warriors and reserves lined up also felt angry and nervous. They all stared at the deserted people opposite, and the heavy depression was like Mount Tai floating above the western army, waiting for the final result of the negotiation between Gaofeng and Yuntu.

Tianzha looked at Gao Feng's back, looking forward and nervous. He longed for miracles and wanted Yuntu to let go of Gao Feng, afraid of seeing Gao Feng being killed in front of him. In fact, Tianzha arranged Hongshi and Xian Zhao, not the only choice, nor the best choice. The best choice is that he led the entire west to temporarily surrender to Yuntu. As long as Yuntu can accept it, the entire tribe and population can be preserved, but there must be a prerequisite, that is, Gao Feng must be alive.

Gao Feng has a different position in Tianzhao's heart. He used to be disgusted and disgusted because Gao Feng was Youming's child. Until Gao Feng emerged in the Warriors' assessment and became a real warrior. Then he was out of control and led the entire tribe to prosperity and strength. His other two children, one of whom was angry and resentful, died tragically in the tribe, and the other died in the hands of a woman who betrayed him. On the contrary, Gao Feng gave Tianzhao ambition that he had never had before. Even if he was sorry for Gao Feng, Gao Feng did not turn against him. Whether it was food or use, as long as Gao Feng had something, he would always be a portion of him, which made him both ashamed and proud. No matter what, he was his son.
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