Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1490: War starts
Zhenbei Daying.
Along with the violent power surging in the teleportation array, a group of figures emerged in the space distortion, and their faces changed slightly after seeing the surroundings.
"Zhenbei!"
"Why are you here?"
"Could it be that the next thing to do is related to the Northeast Wilderness?"
There was a lot of discussion in my ears, Qin Yu under the black robe frowned slightly, and the woman clearly said that it involved the Ximan Emperor's Tomb.
She shouldn't lie to this, but things have changed again?
"Quiet!"
The cold voice sounded, and standing in front of everyone was a general in armor, his eyes releasing a frightening chill like a eagle.
When the surrounding area is quiet, the general said in a cold voice: "You don't have to panic, you wait from DìDū, the first stop is Zhenbei Daying. Here, you will stay for one day and learn about the next mission." /
Everyone's faces were slightly loose, and a little excitement gushed out of their eyes, and they were finally qualified to get access to information about the mission.
In fact, even though the imperial palace has done an excellent job of keeping information confidential, in the depths of their hearts, everyone has already thought about it a little bit.
This mission must involve a major one!
The opening of Tangshan Mirage is the best proof.
Hazard is necessary, but in everything in this world, input and output are proportional after all. The higher the risk of the mission, they can take this opportunity to accumulate more merits.
Leaving the big tent here, everyone was gathered in one place. The one who came to preach the content of the task was actually the grandmother Wu in the imperial palace.
Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that on the surface, the seemingly unremarkable old woman's status in the Xihuang Emperor Palace was far higher than he thought.
"Most of you have seen an old body, then go straight to the subject, you are waiting for this task to enter the depths of the Western Barbarian territory, and seize a treasure for me in the Western Wild..."
The following general content is consistent with what you said, but the specific content is covered.
For example, information about the Ximan Emperor's Tomb.
Another example, the level of that treasure.
In this regard, Lord Domination can know a little bit. Qin Yu does not believe in the Western Famine, and will not gain the slightest gain.
Today's cover can only show that they know more, but they don’t want to tell everyone... Obviously they have to rely on everyone to seize the treasures in the Ximan Emperor’s tomb, but they hide the key information, no matter how you look at it. Stupid decision.
This is the wisdom of the Western Huang Emperors?
Leaving the big tent and having a day's rest, the ultra-long-distance spatial teleportation array is also a burden for practitioners.
Although the two teleports in a row will not cause much damage, but they are about to go to the western barbarian territory, naturally they must maintain their peak state.
On the second day, everyone was summoned together and they will pass through the teleportation formation between the four frontier armies and directly enter the Zhenxi camp.
Soon, they discovered that in addition to yesterday's fellow travelers, new faces joined. It is not appropriate to say that they are new faces, because a large part of them, they all know, and they are very familiar!
"Master Ye Qin!"
"Master Ye Ziling!"
"The two DìDū guards will actually be involved!"
"There is also the Lord of the Night Demon!"
In addition to these three famous names, there are two others who no one knows, but those who can stand alongside them are naturally strong at the same level.
Five masters!
No, to be more precise, they are among the five masters who have reached the pinnacle.
Qin Yu looked at the five masters in front of him, and suddenly realized that this is normal...After all, the treasures in the tombs of the Ximan Emperor have a high probability to help one master at the peak level, one to complete transformation and promotion. To the half-emperor level.
Once you get it right, using it right away is the best choice. Could it be that you have to take it all the way back to the Western Desolation, and then you can't make distribution? After all, there are many dreams in the night! What's more, Ximan is not muddled, and if there is an accident in the imperial tomb, it is bound to be noticed.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu smiled wryly under the black robe. He thought the task was difficult, but now he has crushed five mountains. Putting aside other things, it was just these five superpowers in the dominance realm, and none of them, Qin Yu, could handle it with confidence.
Be under their noses, smooth
Li got the barbarian exotic treasure and completed the task assigned by the master...nothing looks hopeless.
Even if one accidentally reveals an abnormality, it may be killed on the spot!
The thoughts turned quickly, Qin Yu had doubts in his heart before thinking about it.
Since the Western Wilderness side knows the secrets of the Ximan Emperor's Mausoleum, it is of course the best choice to send a superpower to seize it.
Even if the Western Barbarians are powerful, but since they have been suppressed for many years, it shows that they are at a disadvantage at the peak combat power level, that is, the emperor realm level.
Assemble a group of top-notch players to grab the battle. The success may be extremely high... and the opportunity to cultivate a half-emperor is worth a lot of trouble!
Xihuang didn't choose to do this. Qin Yu didn't know the specific reason, but he thought that there was some restriction, or the Ximan Emperor's Tomb itself had strong restrictions, so he could only send a group of saints to take action.
Now it seems that things are not that simple. The existence of the five rulers in front of them indicates that the ruler realm can enter the imperial tomb.
Then why do a group of saints take action?
After all, no matter how powerful a saint is, it can't be compared with the master.
Even if it is Qin Yu, the perverted existence among the saints may try their best to fight the master, but still not sure to deal with any one of the five masters.
Because, each of them is an absolute master in dominating!
The background of Yixihuang is not just five people in front of you. As long as you are willing, you can even pull out one assault team to dominate the most powerful level.
Why?
Qin Yu's thoughts turned, because the information he knew was limited, and there was no explanation at all. But deep in his heart, he was very upset because of this... I always felt that there would be a big problem in it.
Suddenly, Qin Yu thought that yesterday, when Mother Wu gave out mission information, she deliberately blurred some of the key points. Could it be that the western famine has other plans?
"You don't need to think too much, the five masters will follow, just to deal with the possible threats from the Ximan, and you need your efforts to seize the treasure."
"This matter is very important. As long as the treasure can be captured smoothly, everyone will have the credit. Your Majesty will not be stingy with any rewards."
Zhenbei Camp Master Zhou Wu said in a deep voice, "I will be here, I wish you all a smooth return!"
Ye Qin and Ye Ziling bowed and saluted.
Everyone followed, it was the blood-flag's unruly disposition, and they didn't dare to show disrespect.
Zhou Wu is the main commander of Zhenbei Camp. He is one of the five famous generals who survived the Western Wilderness. He belongs to the military system's super boss. His family members are all over the military and he is deeply trusted by His Majesty Huang Huang.
"Let's go!"
Following Zhou Wu's order, everyone stepped into the teleportation formation, and after a humming sound, the space distortion swallowed all the figures.
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There is a transaction where there are people, no matter what kind, no matter what the transaction is, it is destined to exist.
The Western Wilderness suppressed Ximan for many years, and the war between the two sides lasted for more than ten thousand years. The hands of each other were not contaminated, and how much blood was in each other's hands.
It is not too much to say that it is a blood feud that cannot be resolved!
But even so, there is still a deal between the two sides under the surface of **** killing, in the shadows that the light cannot shine.
The Western Man wants to get all kinds of luxury and enjoyment from the Western Wilderness, while the Western Wilder wants to get those treasures that are unique to the Barbarian territory.
For example, in Ximan, there is a monster called "Jie". After being domesticated and raised by the barbarian, it becomes the main source of meat.
"Jie" itself is useless, but its feces fall in the territory of Ximan, and some special weeds may have an abnormal change, giving birth to something called colorful grass.
Western Wilderness uses this colorful grass to create a fog of horror, enough to confuse the most brave and cruel fighters of the West, and it is a weapon that is never disadvantaged in the battlefield killing.
For the colorful grass, the Western Wilderness has made countless attempts, actively launching a war against the Ximan, plundering a large number of "Jie" breeding and breeding, and trying to artificially manufacture it in the newly occupied Ximan territory.
But it is a pity that all these attempts ended in failure, not only because of the extremely high probability of the birth of colorful grass
Low, and because of the "Jie" being raised and reproduced, they went madly backlash after a while.
It seems that after leaving Ximan, their tamed wildness will soon recover.
This is just one example. Although Ximan is a barren land filled with cruelty, blood, and killing in the eyes of the creatures of the wasteland, in fact it is an uncompromising treasure house.
And all this is urging, the birth of mutual trading...The top leaders of both sides know this, but they turn one eye and close one eye at the same time, even during the war, they will take the initiative to avoid the place of the exchange. .
And today, under the deep darkness of night, not far from the frontier army camp of the West, there is a large-scale transaction going on.
In the mountain valley, surrounded by steep rock walls on all sides, there is still a scream of wind in the ear, like a desperate roar of dying while killing, which makes the heart slightly horrible and then creeps.
There are many people on both sides, and many of them dominate the realm. They work hard to suppress their own breath and not release the slightest. After all, although the transaction is a semi-public secret, the superficial fig leaf is still necessary.
The eyes of each other are still full of vigilance and threats, always paying attention to surrounding changes to ensure that they will not be surprised by others.
The call sign of the squally wind was concealed, and all the sounds in the alcove were hidden. The two parties were obviously old acquaintances. Although there were many items, they quickly completed various verifications. They smiled and nodded to express satisfaction.
In the alcove, responsible for alerting everyone, his face is a little slow at the moment.
Not surprisingly, today is another win-win cooperation. Soon everyone will get what they need and retreat.
But at this moment, one of the traders in the Western Wilderness team suddenly made a move, and when the knife fell with his hand, blood was rushing like a fountain!
A moment ago, the smiling leader directly went in a different place.
The mountain valley fell into dead silence for an instant.
The sword bearer who completed the owl's head stepped heavily on his feet, and his figure rushed to the opposite side like an electric shock. The language of the barbarian was uttered in his mouth, shouting full of excitement.
Everyone who participated in the transaction of the Western Wilderness, although not necessarily all proficient in the barbarian language, can understand some of them.
Tasks...planning...hands-on...don't miss one...
These barbarians... dare to play yin!
"Do it, kill them all!"
The people in the Western Wilderness who reacted like thunderously shouted and rushed over with the idea of starting first.
On the contrary, the people from Ximan side reacted slowly after the murder, and suffered heavy losses during the interview.
They roared angrily, seeming to want to explain, but the smell of blood has spread in the air~IndoMTL.com~ naturally there is no possibility of relaxation.
Soon, the mountain valley became a mass of rotten porridge frantically strangling!
Boom——
Boom——
Almost at the same time, bright and dazzling signal fireworks rose into the sky, exploding into the air.
The colors are all scarlet, like two blooming flowers, full of blood.
Woo——
Woo——
The military horn sounded, and the frontier army camp guarding the western frontier, and the barbarian front facing away in the distance, quickly became lively.
At this moment, soldiers are surging out like a tide!
Jiang Chengzi stood on the wall of the city, holding the icy rock in his hand, looking at the dark wilderness with a colder look.
Behind him, a lieutenant showed an unbearable face, and said, "General, those people in the alcove are ultimately my people in the Western Desolation. Will you order them to be rescued by a slight turn of the troops?"
Jiang Chengzi shook his head, "As a scavenger in the empire, it is their best destination to contribute their lives to the empire's plans."
After speaking, he paused slightly and waved his hand gently.
The deputy general's complexion changed drastically, and the figure rose with a low growl, but before he flew into the air, the bright knife light whizzed across, and accompanied by the sound of a "puff" falling, this person's body split into two.
The hot blood splashed on Jiang Chengzi's armor, his expression didn't change at all, and he said coldly: drag it down. "
For another moment, a sergeant hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Jiang Chengzi nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and waved forward, "Ximan tore up the promise, brazenly attacked the Xijiang camp at night, and ordered the army to press forward and cut off one hundred thousand heads of Ximan before he could retreat!"