Longevity: Beginning from Becoming a Clan Leader

The marching tent.

He wears a large cloak made of snow leopard fur, his long black hair is scattered, and his tall and burly body is covered with criss-crossing scars. He is obviously in a dominant position, but there is no sense of pampering at all. Instead, he is full of wildness.

Even his eyes were full of fierceness.

He sat high on the main seat, playing with a golden dagger in his hand. He casually cut off the roasted lamb in front of him, then inserted it into his mouth with the dagger.

In the big tent, the rough and arrogant leaders wearing felt coats were also eating meat and spouting vulgar words from time to time. There was no etiquette in Kyushu at all, and they were full of a barbaric flavor.

But at this moment, he stopped.

The originally savage leaders suddenly stopped and looked at him quietly.

"There are 200,000 troops. Excluding the herdsmen who are filling in, there are still about 120,000 troops. This is already the entire manpower of our left courtyard." (Cai Xuan = cannon fodder)

"And on the opposite side, a mere 20,000 people blocked my 100,000-strong army with just one checkpoint?!"

A leader wearing gorgeous ornaments stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the Tianyou Pass opposite is the most majestic pass in the Xia Dynasty. It is said to be a hundred times more powerful than the enemy, and the man guarding Tianyou Pass is that man. In the past, We don’t think about the past at all.”

Bang!

The wine glass exploded.

Small fragments of bronze stabbed the headman.

Before he could dodge, Murong Chong, the king of the left courtyard, stared at him, and his movements immediately stopped.

Poof!

The bronze fragments did not penetrate into the flesh, but they made a mess on his face.

"That's because they are too useless, but I am different. This time, I will take my sons and sons to rush through the barrier and take a good look at this colorful world!"

boom!

The blazing blood flames erupted, completely dispelling the surrounding cold, and you could even feel a sultry heat.

In his bones and blood, there is a faint golden color flowing.

Facing his pressure, a hint of fear flashed in the eyes of all the leaders, and then was covered by the absolute admiration for that powerful force.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

…

Kitahara.

It is an extremely broad plain with a lot of pasture, flat terrain, and an extremely large lake in the center.

This plain supports a huge population.

However, the limitation of nomadic civilization is that it cannot be stable. Food is their permanent shortcoming. Coupled with the coldness of the Northern Plains, white disasters are rampant every winter.

So much so that in autumn, Beiyuan would go south to thresh the valleys to prepare for the winter. Of course, it also meant to consume the excess population and reduce pressure.

Over time, the collision between the two civilizations, farming and nomadic life, gradually gave birth to a centralized institution similar to the Southern Dynasty in the North Plains - the Royal Court.

It can also be called the co-leadership or alliance-leadership system.

The first Lord of the Royal Court was respected as the Great Khan of Sky Eagle by all the people in the Northern Plains.

Later, through time changes.

There was civil strife in the royal court, and the royal family was divided. With the Tianhu Lake in the center of the northern plain as the boundary, it became two royal courts, the northern and southern royal courts. The northern royal court was called Tianying Khan, and the southern royal court was called Tianlang Khan.

Various systems have also changed accordingly.

In the Southern Court, under Sirius Khan, there are two kings of the left and right courtyards. The kings of the left courtyard are in charge of military force and are usually selected from the Khan's children, equivalent to the heirs. The kings of the right courtyard are in charge of governance and are selected from the major leaders under his command.

Therefore, Murong Chong, the king of the Zuoyuan this term, is the current heir of Tianlang Khan.

Because of some things that happened in Beiyuan, he urgently needed to prove his martial arts.

Therefore, this battle was far more intense than before.

This is also the reason why Bai Wu has not taken action for so long.

On top of the city wall.

Bai Wu looked at the camp and still didn't know why the other party was so uncharacteristically this time.

He had been waiting for three days, but it didn't matter, the answer came.

Wearing night clothes, he hooked up the city wall with his flying claws. This section happened to be where Bai Wu stayed, so there were no soldiers to clean it up.

The man in black flew up to the city wall and immediately knelt down on one knee when he saw Bai Wu, "General, we have found out."

"Sirius Khan has elected the king of the left courtyard. His name is Murong Chong. He is the seventeenth son of Sirius Khan. He is seventy-eight years old and has very strong cultivation. It is said that he has arrived at the Explosive Blood Sect a few years ago. "

"So, there was this operation."

Nian beast...

Increasing natural disasters...

It seems to be the same thing as what the late emperor said, but is a strange beast like the Nian beast actually a group?

Why have I never heard of it before, and why does it seem to have a grudge against Weiyi?

Bai Wu's eyes flickered. He was aware of the strangeness, but he didn't know much. A long time ago, he was just a pure warrior. What he knows now is actually just some things the late emperor informed him in advance a few years ago.

This is why he set up a special agency in the General's Mansion to deal with those "terrorist" incidents.

But he didn't know much about the specific power and level of weirdness.

However, being able to fight against a legendary beast like the Nian Beast, which Wang Ting was unable to deal with... was indeed not weak.

The strength...should be in the viscera realm and the blood explosion realm?

Forget it, don’t think about these things for now.

Bai Wu returned his attention to this war.

He had a keen sense of military affairs and was well aware of the situation of his old rival Beiyuan, so he immediately figured out the key to this war.

The King of Zuoyuan, the successor, that is, this is a war to establish prestige.

The rebellion of the Nian beast and the worsening of natural disasters have led to a decrease in the production of cattle and sheep, and the number of people who can be fed has decreased, so the number of people who fill the rotation has naturally increased compared to previous years.

Not only that.

If he remembered correctly, Tianlang Khan was a blood-bursting warrior. He was about 130 years old now, and there were still 20 years before the 150-year limit for blood-bursting warriors.

But not all blood-bursting warriors can live to the limit.

In this way, it is indeed time to cultivate a successor.

"I see."

"It is not a cooperation between the North and South Royal Courts, but a war for the South Royal Court to confirm the successor."

Bai Wu's eyes became steady.

What he was worried about did not happen.

So, as long as Murong Chong was dealt with next, the war would be over.

Bai Wu's mouth curled up a smile.

Tomorrow morning, teach this heir a lesson he will never forget.

At this time.

An army of wild beasts that have lost their minds and are left with only pure anger is constantly moving towards this place.

Their number has changed.

Under the influence of Dai Wei's ability, more and more people have joined them, including poor people, mountain bandits, horse thieves...

Some of them were able to maintain some rationality at the beginning, but with more and more killings, their anger gradually increased and was assimilated by others.

So.

The number of angry troops is increasing.

Its increasing number has also attracted the attention of counties and generals' mansions in various places.

At the same time.

Chen Nuo's figure is also moving quickly in the world of heaven and earth, and is about to catch up with this army.

...

The next day.

The army is approaching.

Murong Chong, wearing a snow leopard cloak, chose to stand in front this time, took off his shirt, and showed his strong muscles.

He roared at the obsidian-colored Tianyou Pass gate, "Bai Wu! I heard that you are the first general in Jiuzhou, and I am the king of the left court. If you have the guts, come out and fight! Don't be a coward!"

The silent Tianyou Pass was silent, and Bai Wu just watched calmly without any response.

In response, the soldiers on the top of the city just watched indifferently, and their morale was not affected at all.

Murong Chong did not roar again, and a trace of thought flashed in his wild eyes.

Then.

Retreating, the army moved forward again, and the tragic war started again just like yesterday.

Only this time.

Bai Wu's command changed.

One after another, crossbows and catapults were lifted up, and teams of crossbowmen walked up to the top of the wall. At the same time, Bai Wu's figure suddenly disappeared, and an elite cavalry arranged outside the city also began to move.

With the appearance of these equipment, the cruelty of the war increased again.

The rotten fur clothes of the herdsmen were just like white paper in front of the crossbow arrows, and they were penetrated immediately.

What's more, a crossbow arrow directly killed eight people!

These catapults are not ordinary catapults. They seem to have been modified. They are large in capacity, accurate, and not slow to reload. They can be called powerful weapons.

One hit will turn them into a piece of meat paste.

Boom!

A three-meter-sized boulder fell from the sky and fell directly in the direction of Murong Chong.

Bang!

Murong Chong smashed the boulder in a circle, looked at the tragic front line, gritted his teeth, and said, "Golden Sword Warriors! Follow me!"

The Golden Sword Warriors are a special force of the Southern King's Court. They are all composed of warriors, the lowest of which is the peak of the flesh and blood. The captains are all in the tendon and bone realm, and the leader is in the internal organs realm. There are a total of 300 people.

One by one, tall and fierce people with naked upper bodies, wearing golden swords, and bloodstains on their faces appeared.

"Kill!"

A small group of elites opened the situation and used this to break the surface. This is his tactic.

On the other side, the Tianyou Pass, although the walls were made of rare obsidian, were thick and indestructible, even a Blood Explosion Realm warrior like him had to spend some effort to blast open a crack. If he had this time, he could easily be attacked by the famous Blood Explosion Realm warrior Bai Wu, so he did not choose to blast the wall.

But, the gate is not made of obsidian!

Although it is also very hard, the combination of fine steel and wood, no matter how thick, cannot compare to obsidian.

So.

Boom!

The captains of the Golden Sword Warriors in the Muscle Realm who can blast open ordinary gates all exerted their strength at this moment, "Ha!"

And Murong Chong looked up vigilantly, and suddenly.

The blood flames burst out, and the next moment, he attacked the gate at a very fast speed.

Bang!

Just one punch.

This gate, which was unknown how thick, was covered with cracks.

A trace of surprise flashed in Murong Chong's eyes.

As we all know, the power of a Blood Explosion Realm warrior is so strong that it can drill through mountains. I didn't expect that he didn't directly blow open the city gate. It is worthy of being the first level of Daxia.

However, if one punch can be blocked, what about two or three punches?

What about a complete burst of blood flames? What about stretching the tendons and pulling out the bones?

Although I don't know why Bai Wu didn't take the opportunity to attack, but the opportunity cannot be missed!

Murong Chong launched another attack. This time, he chose to stretch his tendons and pull out his bones. His body size grew to six meters in an instant.

But at this moment.

Behind him.

A sudden shout of killing, accompanied by a cry of Beiyuan language, sounded.

Turning his head to look.

Murong Chong was furious.

A heavy cavalry force of over a thousand people actually crossed in from the left. The leader was like an arrow, leading the heavy cavalry very quickly into his heart, killing many of his generals in the middle army, and also killed many of his generals. Destroyed his great banner!

The entire army began to be in chaos at this moment!

"Bai Wu! You are shameless!"

Murong Chong's eyes were like spitting fire, and he ordered the golden sword warriors to continue attacking the city.

The ground cracked, and Murong Chong jumped back into the army, heading straight towards Bai Wu.

boom!

boom!

Two streams of blood flames erupted.

The same stretching and pulling of bones.

The terrifying forces collided at this moment.

The strong air pressure generated even crushed a large number of people and horses around to death.

Bang!

boom!

Snap!

Can't see clearly, can't see clearly at all.

The speed of the two was so fast that the naked eye was blurred, and their positions could only be determined by the giant craters and air waves that constantly appeared on the battlefield.

Every bombardment killed a large number of soldiers.

And this is where the central army of the Royal Court's army is located, and they are also the ones who suffered heavy losses.

Faced with such a battle, the army was completely useless.

Even the few generals in the Zangfu realm dared not easily intervene in the battle at this moment.

As for the Muscle and Bone Realm and Flesh Realm warriors, they are no different from ordinary soldiers and need to worry about being crushed to death in the aftermath.

This is the Explosive Blood Realm warrior who is at the pinnacle of the secular world!

Inhuman!

Close to God!

But.

There are also highs and lows among non-human beings.

Accompanied by an angry shout.

The terrifying air waves were like ripples, with the Chinese army as the center, spreading outwards and raising large amounts of smoke and dust.

"ah!!"

And the scream was particularly loud.

at this point.

The war seemed to have stopped.

Everyone seemed to be looking at the center of the smoke.

The smoke cleared.

One high and one low.

Bai Wu, who was six meters tall and looked like a giant, was exuding steaming heat. As his energy and blood surged, there were faint signs of his breath continuing to rise or even break through. He squinted at Murong Chong, who was half sitting on the ground not far away, supporting the ground with his hands. .

At this time, Murong Chong was bleeding from small openings all over his body, panting, and even bleeding from his mouth and nose.

It’s clear who is higher and who is lower.

"In the late stage of the Explosive Blood Realm, you have more golden blood than me. I underestimate you. You are worthy of being the best general in the world."

Bai Wu looked at him and nodded, "In the middle stage of blood explosion, you have just given birth to golden blood. Your cultivation level is not bad, but unfortunately, it is still a little bit behind."

There was no confrontation between the two, but the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"How about letting me go? You can't kill me anyway, let alone kill me." Murong Chong said.

Bai Wu smiled, "I'm not afraid of that decrepit old wolf. If he dares to take action, he will die first. Moreover, you have just broken through to the middle stage, and your golden blood is scarce. Without golden blood, you can still survive." Is it my opponent?"

"So, why do you think I dare not kill you? Can't kill you?!"

As he spoke, golden lines faintly appeared on the strong muscles, and the blood flames reignited again.

Murong Chong's expression turned ugly, he... wasn't sure anymore.

The boat capsized.

He wasn't sure whether the other party was bluffing him or whether he was ignoring the overall situation, but he didn't dare to bet. After all, the bet was his own life...

so……

"I vote"

Before the words were spoken, something unexpected happened again.

Sounds like roars of wild beasts sounded, getting louder and louder, followed closely by the sound of a sudden charge.

Many people didn't hear it, but both of them were very human and had keen senses. At this moment, they all suddenly turned their heads and looked in that direction.

Under their gaze.

A black line appeared from the sky and then spread.

That's...a group of crazy people who look like wild beasts!

Those who ride horses, those who run, those who are poor, those who are warriors...

At this moment, they all rushed towards the battlefield regardless of each other. Even if they were not as strong as each other, they all rushed, killed, and slashed regardless, and they lost their minds!

Bai Wu and Wu frowned.

The scene in front of them made them have different thoughts and speculations.

At this time.

A black shadow floated over from mid-air.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hakuwu!"

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

The sharp laughter was full of relief, as if the old bachelor had finally met the goddess he longed for.

Murong Chong looked at Bai Wu, his eyes full of gloating.

He could already hear the emotion in that voice. He was not a good person, and with this strange situation, this person was not simple at first glance. Fortunately, he didn't come to find him, haha.

But for some reason, he felt a little irritable and... resentful.

Inexplicably, he thought of his father, the father who had suppressed him for decades, caused him countless grievances, and made him tremble with fear when he was a child.

He shook his head violently.

"Hi~hoo~"

"magician!"

Murong Chong retreated sharply and looked at Dai Wei floating over in confusion.

As a warrior in the Explosive Blood Realm, his willpower cannot be weak, and he was immediately aware of the power that interfered with his spirit.

At this time, Bai Wu also looked ugly. He also felt the power of this disturbing spirit that made people inexplicably angry and irritable. Not only that, he also saw the appearance of the people around him.

Without exception, their expressions began to change, and many ordinary people began to curse each other.

Weird!

The word came to his mind.

"Who are you?"

Bai Wu asked in a deep voice, his leg muscles tense.

Unexpectedly, his question seemed to touch some anger point.

"Who am I?!"

"Bai Wu! You actually asked me who I am?!"

"Ahhh! Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"Huh~Huh~, take a closer look at who I am!"

Crazy, irritable, and stupid.

It seems that his ability is also affecting himself. In addition, it should be his acquaintances, or even enemies.

Bai Wu quickly made such a judgment in his heart.

Looking at the crazy and angry face, Bai Wu frowned and thought carefully.

Warriors generally have good memory, especially high-level warriors.

So, Bai Wu quickly remembered.

"Dai Wei? It's you?!"

"How is this possible."

For the first time, Bai Wu's usually calm face showed astonishment.

Dai Wei stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his face full of joy. The anger had not faded, and he was stained with joy again, making his face quite funny at the moment.

"Hahahaha! You finally recognized me!"

"Okay, okay!"

"Now, hand over the position of general!"