Myriad Realms Summoning System

On the grassland outside Beizhou, the 3,000 Tiger Ben Legion was cleaning the battlefield in an orderly manner.

These three thousand Tiger Ben legionnaires, all face as frost at this moment, the armor on the body is covered with blood.

The murderous aura that condensed into the real thing lingered over the grassland for a long time, making the flies flying through this place tremble and take a detour.

This is a medium-sized tribe of the barbarians. Two hours ago, an unprecedented bloody battle took place here. The three thousand tigers and Ben army faced the eight thousand warriors of the grassland barbarians who were good at fighting.

These 8,000 barbarian warriors are the entire military force of this medium-sized tribe.

Moreover, their leader is a strong man with a complete military commander, and his personal strength is also considered to be at the top.

No matter how you look at it, the strength of this barbarian tribe is far greater than that of the Tiger Ben Legion, which is alone and in-depth.

But the result of the battle was unexpected. In just a few hours, the elite soldiers of this barbarian tribe were slaughtered by the Tiger Ben Army.

Even, the other party did not show the ability to resist too strongly at all, and was completely eliminated.

This is today's Tiger Ben Legion. The fighting strength is so outrageous that the trip to the grassland has made them grow.

Under the leadership of Huo Qubing, the Tiger Ben Legion had entered the grassland for more than half a month. In the past half month, they had looted a total of seven tribes, one every two days on average.

When they face the barbarian tribe, there is only one word, kill.

Without the slightest mercy, even old and weak women and children will be killed under their butcher's knives, just as the barbarians treated the civilians of the human race.

No one will say that they are cruel and inhumane. This is the way the world is. The weak eat the strong.

Within half a month, the fame of Hu Ben Legion and Huo Qubing also began to be well known by the prairie barbarians.

On the grasslands today, there is a word to describe the Tiger Ben Army Corps. Wherever they pass, no grass grows.

Huo Qubing was given the title of Tiger by the barbarians, which was a kind of recognition for him.

Luo Cheng, the Yanyun Eighteen Riders under your command are extraordinary. They have made great achievements in recent battles! Not bad!

Huo Qubing looked at the 18 people behind Luo Cheng, and said with emotion, the murderous aura condensed by these 18 people can almost be compared with that of the army of three thousand tigers.

To say that the most improved in the past half month is Luo Cheng's Yanyun Eighteen Riders. These eighteen guards who once had En Xiaochen have undergone transformation.

In order to improve their cultivation, Xiao Chen provided them with a lot of medicinal pills before they left.

At this moment, the one with the lowest cultivation base is also a two-star soldier, and the one with the highest cultivation base is already a five-star soldier.

This kind of cultivation is extremely outstanding compared to the ordinary teenagers in the barbarian race.

And in this half-month battle, the first to rush into the barbarian tribe in each battle must be the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

At first, they looked very young when faced with fierce and unusual barbarian soldiers.

But now, when they saw the barbarians, it was like a hungry beast seeing a little sheep, and they rushed to bite each other without fear of death.

Fast as the wind, fierce as fire, no grass is left wherever he goes, strong bow and machete, good cavalry and good archery, with one enemy a hundred, without a single defeat, the current Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry deserves such an evaluation .

Hearing Huo Qubing's evaluation, Luo Cheng, who was wearing a silver robe, also smiled with relief, and said, They have lived up to His Majesty's trust.

Huo Qubing nodded lightly, and then a pair of sharp eyes swept the surroundings roughly, and the Tiger Ben Legion had basically finished cleaning the battlefield.

He said to Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng, we will face the real challenge next, are you ready?

The grassland has entered the autumn, and the barbarians are also preparing for the winter. They will soon go south to sack the countries in the northern regions to reserve enough food and grass for the winter.

Experts above the Martial Spirit Realm can indeed go without food and drink for several days or even dozens of days. With a little food, they can survive the long winter, but the warriors below the Martial Spirit have no such ability.

The barbarians who attach importance to physical training are more dependent on food than the human race, so they must prepare for the long winter.

However, the existence of Huo Qubing and the Hu Ben Legion made these barbarian tribes like awnings behind their backs, and they dared not go south to loot easily. Otherwise, once the Hu Ben Legion launched a surprise attack on their empty nest, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, in the next month, the situation of the Tiger Ben Legion will be very dangerous, and the surrounding grassland tribes will unite and launch a frantic siege against them.

Luo Cheng said resolutely: The grassland is so big, no matter how they encircle us, they have to find us first, let's see if they have the ability.

Huo Qubing smiled confidently and said, Okay, tell the Tiger Ben Legion to gather, we should leave!

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Less than an hour after the Tiger Ben Legion left, a barbarian army of nearly ten thousand people arrived here.

The soldiers of this barbarian army generally wear animal skin armor, and their murderous aura is also very strong.

If Huo Qubing was still here, it would be obvious that this barbarian army was stronger than the barbarian tribes they had destroyed in the past.

Moreover, this barbarian tribe is likely to be directed at Huo Qubing and the Hu Ben Army.

It's a pity that they came a step late, and the tribe in front of them only had corpses on the ground, and the blood dyed the grass that had already begun to yellow, dyed red.

Bastard, this treacherous tiger, let him run away again! At the forefront of the barbarian army, a tall barbarian in gorgeous clothes shouted angrily while riding on a dragon horse.

This barbarian is the leader of the most powerful tribe among the nearby tribes, Tarot.

Behind Tarot, a slightly emaciated barbarian came to him on horseback and flattered: Huo Qubing must have been afraid of the might of the king, so he was the first to escape before the king came.

Hearing the words of the thin barbarian, Tarot's anger calmed down a little, but he still said coldly: We can't let Huo Qubing continue like this, we must find a way to catch this group of cunning southerners, otherwise we will There will be no peace.

Tarot also knew that if they didn't catch Huo Qubing as soon as possible, this winter would be their nightmare.

If they can't catch Huo Qubing, they don't dare to go south. How can they spend the long winter without enough food and grass? So this matter is urgent.

Wulji, this king ordered you to immediately notify the leaders of the other surviving tribes to come to this king's tent to discuss dealing with Huo Qubing, hurry up!

Tarot pondered for a moment, and said to the thin barbarian next to him, the barbarian's name was Urki.

Hearing the words, Wuerji showed a hint of hesitation on his face. The biggest problem between the barbarians is that they are very suspicious of each other. It is a little difficult to get the leaders of each tribe to gather together in Tarot's king tent.

After all, no one knows what the hell the Tarot is trying to do, so how could these tribal leaders put themselves in danger so easily?

However, in the end, Urgi said: Your Majesty, wait a moment, my subordinates will inform the other leaders.