The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the land in front of the Zhenwang City was stained with various blood.

In the southwest corner of the battlefield, He Mu slapped a Tianxi warrior to death with a casual palm, while paying attention to the situation nearby.

At this moment, a tragic roar came from the red fog not far away.

He Mu subconsciously turned his head and saw that the leader of the Tianxi tribe who was besieged by several captains were covered in blood, and most of his head was cut off. At this time, he was already in his life.

The people from the other three teams around also noticed this situation. Many people looked at He Mu, with the same meaning in their eyes.

Want to grab it?

Seeing that the captains were increasing their efforts, He Mu turned his head and found another Tianxi warrior.

The meaning of this action is self-evident.

Although the three teams were a little unwilling to accept this, they didn't say anything.

After experiencing this battle, they all felt a little more awe of He Mu.

The battle situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and everyone had encountered dangers more or less.

But whenever danger is approaching, the captain will appear in time to resolve the crisis with one palm.

At first, many people thought it was a coincidence, but over time, when there were more and more similar things, they realized that it was not a coincidence, but that the captain was indeed paying attention to the entire battlefield here.

This strength and demeanor impressed them.

It is precisely because of this that when they saw that the commander of the Rhinoceros tribe was about to die that they had the idea of ​​helping the captain to grab it.

...

He Mu was stained with a lot of blood, but at this time his heart was very calm.

If he hadn't deliberately suppressed his strength, he wouldn't have even had a little blood on his body.

"The commander of the Tianxi Clan is dead! Everyone follows me to kill the enemy!"

A roar came from a distance, and Mait held the head of the Tianxi Clan and threw it hard on the ground, his eyes full of arrogance and fierceness, and the power was like the god of war on the battlefield.

Seeing this, the other captains all changed slightly.

The members of the sixth team cheered in unison, behind Mait.

The commander of the Tianxi tribe died, and the remaining Tianxi tribe soldiers were as if they were poured with a basin of cold water. They instantly woke up and began to flee randomly.

...

In the sky, Zhou Weiran looked at the scene below and knew that the purpose of this training had been achieved.

Looking at other battlefields, there is basically a victory or defeat for each other, and it doesn’t make any sense to continue fighting, so he said in a deep voice: “Okay, let’s get here today, everyone evacuates in an orderly manner!”

When Wu Feng heard about it, the stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, but he pretended to be fierce and said, "Do you really think I am a place where you want to come and go whenever you want to?

Don't let them run away! Kill a human! Double the reward!"

...

Wu Fengzui issued such an order, but secretly used the unique contact information of the Jiawu clan to return to the city.

In this case, the battle will naturally not last.

After fighting for about ten minutes, the two sides finally completely separated.

...

On the way back to War God City, the army in War God City was much looser. Many people were chatting with their comrades around while cleaning up their trophy.

But some people are sad.

There will be casualties when there are wars.

Even if humans are almost all elite, they will inevitably suffer losses.

The veterans are fine, but they have long been accustomed to this.

But the preparatory guard obviously does not have such a good mentality.

He Mu glanced at the preparatory guards and found that one thousand people were about fifty or sixty.

Among the ten teams, only the third team was killed without any casualties, and several other teams died in battle.

Before leaving the battlefield, he had observed seven or eight hundred corpses of the Tianxi tribe on the ground.

By this calculation, the Preparatory Guard can be considered a great victory against the Shangtian Rhinoceros tribe.

but……

After all, everyone in the Preparatory Guard is the elite among humans, and the Tianxi tribe is just a not-so-strong affiliated race under the command of the Jiawu tribe.

He Mu looked ahead silently, and his understanding of war deepened a little further.

There will be a separation from life and death when there is war. Even if the winner is the one, there will inevitably be many losers.

...

When returning to the War God City, all the people involved in the battle began to report their achievements and count their merit points. The War God City was gradually occupied by joy.

Zhou Weiran stood on the city wall, looked at the blood-stained soldiers in the city, and ordered: "Everyone obeys the order! Take a free rest for two days!"

After the words came, the city cheered again.

"It's too much pressure to be in such an environment. Even if they are the best among us humans, they still need to vent..."

Zhou Weiran whispered softly, and looked to the northwest direction of the God of War City.

Thousands of people preparing for the guards there were counting their merits, and He Mu was slowly lying in the middle of the line.

"There are quite a lot of enemies, but first of all, it's impossible... Is this your choice?"

Zhou Weiran thought to himself.

He was not surprised that He Mu made such a choice.

What really made him happy was that He Mu protected the entire third team without any casualties.

These days, not many people can care about other people's lives from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if he himself was used to death, he would only regard the loss of war as a cold number.

"This kid is extremely talented, kind and righteous, and knows how to keep a low profile... It's rare, too rare."

The more Zhou Weiran looked at He Mu, the more satisfied he felt. He only hated that he had no daughter, otherwise...

Before he could continue his random thoughts, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Brother, I have something important to report to you!"

Zhou Weiran calmed down when he heard this and turned around.

The visitor was his third brother Wang Lanting, and he was also the deputy city lord of War God City, but he was in charge of intelligence.

At this time, Wang Lanting's expression was extremely serious, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Weiran said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Wang Lanting took out a golden letter from his arms and sent it to Zhou Weiran.

"It was sent from Jinyang City."

Zhou Weiran looked at the golden letter and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There is a flame-shaped mark on this golden letter, which is the symbol of the Jinyang clan.

Generally speaking, the Jinyang clan will not order the war god city through letters.

Unless it is something extremely formal and extremely important.

The last time the Jinyang clan issued such an order to the God of War City, it has to be traced back to half a year ago.

"I don't know what the Jinyang tribe wants us to do again."

Zhou Weiran tore open the letter and felt a little nervous.

The Jinyang clan issued an order, which meant that a group of people were about to die in the God of War City.

There has never been an exception.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Weiran looked at the letter.

"Lord Zhou, the Green Demon Clan has just sold a piece of information to us.

The Greyback tribe who guarded the Greyback City in the Jiawu tribe defected, and at this time the Greyback tribe was extremely chaotic.

According to the judgment of several clan elders, the Zhenwang City may also be affected, so a special order was issued to ask the Lord Zhou to attack the Zhenwang City with all his strength immediately.

In addition, the human students performed very well in Jinyang City. The patriarch even praised them in person, so please rest assured Lord Zhou.”

...

Looking at the letter, Zhou Weiran remained silent for a long time.

The Greyback Clan defected... The Jiawu Clan's civil strife...

Information from the Green Demon Clan.

I'm afraid the Greyback tribe defected to the Green Devil tribe?

This green demon clan is really good at doing business and making money from both ends.

"Oh, it's just an inference... and we have to do our best."

"What's wrong? Brother?"

When Wang Lanting sighed when he saw Zhou Weiran, he asked impatiently.

Zhou Weiran murmured: "The Jinyang tribe let us attack Zhenwang City with all our might immediately."
Chapter completed!