Global Descending:Survival in the Sand Sea

On the night of November 5th, a tribal coalition led by the Niuman tribe was stationed in a rebel tribe that had just been wiped out. The lights were brightly lit in the big tent. At this moment, the leaders of the coalition forces were chatting with the guardians who came to supervise the battle.

The commander of the legion keeps watch and guards the proceedings.

With three days of vigorous clearing, the large-scale rebels who had gathered on the surface had been completely wiped out, and the remaining ones were all broken into pieces and escaped into hidden corners. Some alien lords used special methods to collect them.

Using territorial warships as the foundation, they fought guerrilla warfare with the tribal coalition.

In the past few days, not only Wang Yi had been assassinated frequently, but the tribal leaders and senior tribal leaders who had taken refuge with Wang Yi were also targets of assassinations. The search teams and the legionnaires supervising the battle were also targets of these rebels.

The rebels frequently harassed and launched sneak attacks, retreating in one blow, causing considerable casualties to the tribal coalition forces, and the war supervising legions also suffered losses. The tribal coalition forces did not have much regard for this group of rebel assassins who were desperate to fight and ran slippery than loaches.

Good idea.

This boring meeting lasted until late at night, but no good method was ever found. If the rebels' hideout is not found, it is useless to defend it tightly.

"Who, come out?"

Niu Guli, the leader of the Niuman tribe, noticed a strange aura as soon as he returned to the tent. He drew his weapon on guard, and the soldiers beside him charged towards the inner tent with knives.

"Niuguli, do you really want to drive us all away without cherishing our friendship for so many years?"

Before the soldiers could enter the tent, a bear-man covered in long black hair walked out of the inner tent with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Xiong, I naturally recognize the friendship between Niu Man and Xiong Rong for so many years. As long as you lead the tribe to give up resistance, I, Niu Guli, Lord Wang Yi, will definitely accept the Xiong Rong clan regardless of past grudges."

"Surrender to that outsider, bah! Niu Guli, you must have figured out in these days who Wang Yi is, he is just a second-level intermediate. He just used insidious means to kill the Frost King, so

Is a despicable weakling worthy of our service?

After our efforts these days, we have figured out Wang Yi's power. The highest combat power is only two second-level peak beast pets. Niu Guli, wake up! Join our crusade and take down the retreating Niu.

Wake up, uncle, let your tribal coalition forces contain Wang Yi's legions, and we will concentrate our high-end combat power to surround and kill Wang Yi in one fell swoop!"

"It's you who should wake up, brother Xiong Zhen, hand over the rebels' hiding place, and I can guarantee the safety of you and your tribe!"

"I think you have lost your mind. Aren't thousands of years of slavery enough? Now the Frost Clan that oppressed and ruled us is finally gone. This is our world, why do we need an outsider to tell us what to do!"

Xiong Zhen angrily pointed at Niu Guli and cursed. At first, he thought that the one who destroyed the Frost King was a third-level strong man, and he did mean not to resist. However, after discovering that Wang Yi was just a Xibei guy, he immediately had other ideas and wanted to

Be the master of the world yourself.

But before he could take action and unite other tribes to expel the foreign enemies, these coalition leaders took some evil medicine and surrendered to Wang Yi. They soon turned against each other and attacked the tribes and alien lords who were unwilling to surrender.

Push across.

Seeing that the situation was like this, he had no choice but to let the tribesmen hide and join forces with other tribal leaders to unite with the foreign lords to resist the encirclement and suppression by Wang Yi's army and the tribal coalition forces.

"Brother Xiong Zhen seems to be unwilling. Second uncle, I'm sorry to bother you!"

"Great! Uncle Niu Er, you are out of seclusion. Hurry up and arrest this coward who betrayed Niu Barbarian's interests! Drive out those outsiders, and all our ministries unanimously elect you as the new Lord of the World..."

But Uncle Niu didn't care at all about Xiong Zhen's empty promise. Before Xiong Zhen could finish speaking, he was stopped by the indifferent Uncle Niu.

"Gu Li, do what you want! My second uncle is old, and from now on the important responsibility of the Niuman clan will fall on you!"

"Second uncle, I, Niu Guli, will never let the Niuman clan decline. Please secretly send Xiong Zhen to Lord Wang Yi. Ms. Bai Yu has a way to dig out the hiding place of the rebels from his mind!"

"Okay! Just let me, this old bone, contribute to the tribe again!"

The old man Niu Man disappeared silently into the camp, avoiding outside observers and quickly came to the Dragon's Nest to hand over the unwilling Xiong Zhen to Bai Yu.

"Father, I think what Uncle Xiong said is not unreasonable. Together we are fully capable of expelling Lord Wang Yi and electing the Second Grandpa to the throne of the Lord of the World."

"So what if we are expelled? My second uncle is about to return to the embrace of our ancestors. Do you think these tribes will still recognize us as the masters of the world?

Also, Niu Bao! You have overlooked a key question, that is, why can our ruined world survive in the cracks?

The establishment of every neutral ruin world requires strong force and appropriate compromises! Our ruin world became independent only after the powerful first-generation Frost King signed treaties with the wills of the major worlds.

It is the Frost clan, not us, who signed the contract with the major worlds. Do you think that even if we seize control of the ruins, the masters of the major worlds will still recognize it? Moreover, the last Frost King has already broken the contract with his actions. If it were not now

The world of ruins is controlled by Lord Wang Yi, and countless hungry wolves have come to participate in the carving up feast.

In the final analysis, this space is a place where the wills of the worlds compete. If you don't have enough strength to protect yourself, you must choose to join one side to avoid being crushed to pieces."

"Father, it's Niu Bao who has a narrow-minded vision."

"Don't blame yourself too much. This is because tribes have been trapped in the limitations of the ruins space for thousands of years. They only see the ruins space. Only when you go out can you know what true strength is. Work hard to grow up, Niu Bao, and you can be a father.

I’ll build a solid stage for you, and it’s up to you how far you can take the Niuman Clan!”

"found it!"

In the dragon's nest, Bai Yu opened his eyes, and Xiong Zhenze, who was forced to search for memories, fell down bleeding from all his orifices and was already dead.

"The last alien lords who still hold territories are in these three places."

Referring to Xiong Zhen's memory, Bai Yu pointed out three locations on the boundary map of the ruins space. With a clear goal, Wang Yi immediately launched the space will search, and soon the people who did not receive Xiong Zhen's scheduled contact information began to flee.

The rebels found it.

Among the fleeing rebels, the three alien lords were shocked and their faces were ashen. They already knew that they were completely locked by the will of space and could no longer hide.

"Don't run away, we have been locked up, let's fight with our last resort!"

The alien lord stopped the transfer of the rebel leaders, released all the rebels hiding in the territory, and prepared to fight to the death with Wang Yi's army and the tribal alliance!

The enemy has been traced. The three tribal coalition forces that received Wang Yi's orders quickly surrounded their respective targets. This will be a decisive battle. They must fight well. Since they have chosen to surrender, they must leave a place for their new masters.

A good impression.