Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

On the unicorn camel, an old man in black robes glared at the strong and stern man with a stern voice, his voice suddenly lowered.

"Elder Sha Ke, calm down. I know I was wrong.

Once we leave the Endless Desert, I will listen to the Queen and the elders. I will do whatever you say and will never cause any trouble for the Sand Tribe. The black-robed elder stared at him for a long time before his eyes relaxed slightly. He turned around to look at the team that was nowhere to be seen and sighed softly.

"Shatu Ming, our Sand Clan is in a precarious situation now, we cannot afford any mistakes!

Our homeland was destroyed, our queen was seriously injured, and our tribe members suffered heavy casualties.

This army of 200,000 may seem powerful, but nearly half of them are the elderly, the weak, women and children, and there are less than 100,000 warriors who are truly good at fighting.

We cannot have any fluke mentality, otherwise, you and I will be sinners of the Sand Clan."

Shatu Ming raised his hand and scratched his head, feeling the heavy pressure, and also sighed softly, his face a little solemn,

"Elder, what if the Dahong Dynasty is unwilling to lend us a piece of land for recuperation?

We, the Sha people, have had no contact with humans for a thousand years.

I am afraid that they regard us as a foreign race and would rather be enemies than cede land."

Elder Sha Ke's face was still gloomy.

"It doesn't matter, I will talk to them properly, let them know our difficulties, and give them some love."

"What if they insist on not agreeing?"

Elder Sha Ke was silent for a few breaths before he spoke again.

"Then we can only offend them. First use courtesy and then use force. If the people of the Dahong Dynasty really don't have a heart of benevolence and tolerance.

Then, are you willing to use the scimitar in your hand to tell them our demands?"

Shatuming's eyes were filled with fierceness,

"Of course I am willing, haha, my men and I have been thirsting for swords for a long time.

As long as the elder gives an order, I am willing to expand the territory for the tribe and kill all those who disobey."

Elder Sha Ke nodded slightly, then slowly closed his eyes.

"Keep going, keep the team going, don't leave anyone behind"

"yes"......

Three days later, after touring the mountains and rivers and enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, Jiang Hao and his partner finally returned to the Daxia Palace.

"Oh, this is a rare guest."

Yuan Tiangang's favorite thing to do is to observe the celestial phenomena at night in the Observatory of the Imperial Observatory and adjust Feng Shui.

On weekdays, he is too lazy to even participate in the grand court meetings, let alone take the initiative to come to the palace to meet the emperor.

It seems that there is something important!

Not long after, the handsome and elegant Yuan Jianzheng walked into the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, I, Yuan Tiangang, pay my respects to you."

"Stand up and take a seat. Your Excellency Yuan Aiqing is very busy, how can you have time to come to the palace today?"

Flicking the whisk in his hand, a smile flashed across Yuan Tiangang's face.

"I observed the sky at night and found that the Red Luan star was moving, reflecting the purple star, so I came to the palace to congratulate my emperor."

""Red Luan Star Moves?"

Jiang Hao's mouth twitched, a little speechless.

Does this mean that he will have a romantic luck? The last time the 36 beauties entered the palace, they didn't even have time to turn over a card. Is there going to be another election?

He looked at Yuan Tiangang and saw that his smile faded and his brows slightly wrinkled.

"Recently, not only has the Red Luan star been moving, but the seven White Tigers in the west are also shining brightly, and the murderous aura of Gengjin is everywhere.

I'm afraid that a big fight is about to happen in the West, and the disaster is not small."

Jiang Hao frowned when he heard this.

It's strange to say, when Jiang Hao came to this Cangluo world in his previous life, he immediately found that the starry sky above his head was inexplicably familiar.

Ziwei, Yinghuo, Nandou, Beidou, Sanyuan and twenty-eight constellations, and Jiuyao stars, they all match.

As a result, he once suspected that he was still on the earth, or at least in the Milky Way.

It was not until later that he learned from An Ruyue that the starry sky above his head was actually a projection of ancient stars. No matter which world he was in, the Zhoutian stars he saw were not much different, so he gave up the idea of looking for the earth in the sky full of stars.

Now after listening to Yuan Tiangang's words, he was also a little confused.

"West? The west of Daxia is the Yellow Sand Region. It is said that there is an endless desert with a harsh environment. There are only a few oases with living creatures. I heard that they call themselves the Sand Clan and never interact with humans from the outside world.

What kind of big fight could there be?"

Yuan Tiangang waved his whisk lightly and shook his head slightly.

"That is unknown, but from the Western Feng Shui, I smell a wild evil spirit approaching Daxia.

I am afraid that there will be guests coming from the West, Your Majesty should make preparations early."

"Could the Western visitors be the legendary Sand Clan? Do they want to invade Tianjiao Territory?"

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows and instantly became interested.

Daxia was about to unify Tianjiao Territory, and the next step was to expand outward.

Unexpectedly, before he even went to provoke others, someone actually came to him first.

Yuan Tiangang chuckled,

"Your Majesty, don't worry. The Red Luan Star should be in the west.

It is true that the Sand Clan came from the west, but it may not be an invasion, but a marriage. Haha, this is where I want to congratulate Your Majesty."

Jiang Hao blinked his eyes,

""A beauty in the desert?"

Suddenly, the images of the beauties from the Middle East in his previous life flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Whether it was an enemy or a friend, it was definitely right to prepare in advance. He immediately issued an order, ordering General Yang Zaixing of the Pojun Army to lead 100,000 Yue Family cavalry to Xirong Mansion to welcome the guests.......

In the northwest of Daxia, at the northernmost end of the Northern Barbarian Grassland, at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, a bloody battle involving nearly a million people was unfolding.

After moving north several times, the Golden Tent of the Northern Barbarian Khan finally had nowhere to escape and was pursued by the Daxia army.

Eventually, the army closed in and trapped them tightly.

"The Xia people are damnable. They are going to kill all of my barbarian children!

Since they won't let us live, then these damn Xia people won't have an easy time either.

Warriors, pick up your swords and guns, and fight to the death with these demons who are slaughtering the grassland.

The Eternal Heaven will bless you."

The Northern Barbarian Khan held a scimitar in his hand and roared, and the most elite cavalrymen surrounding him responded one after another.

He directly cut his left hand with a scimitar, smeared the blood on his face, and then urged his horse to charge, rushing towards the enemy camp like a dark night wolf.

Gao Changgong, who had been holding the line outside the field, showed joy, took off the bronze mask on his face, raised his spear, and led the way to the Khan's personal army. Behind him, 100,000 Lanling troops shouted loudly, people like tigers, horses like dragons, and swept over the land like a tidal wave.

Wisps of evil spirit rose from the top of the Lanling army and gathered in the sky, forming a vaguely huge monster with double horns on its head, eyes like blood lamps, fangs and sharp teeth, and eight ferocious arms.

"Devil, it's the Ghost-faced Demon King coming, woo woo, run away, don't eat me."

On the vast grassland, countless Northern Barbarian soldiers saw the demon army soul in the sky and were frightened on the spot.

They couldn't even hold their weapons, and they fell off their horses and fled.

It's not that the Northern Barbarian soldiers were timid, it's really that the Ghost-faced Demon King was too fierce. It's no joke that he can stop children from crying at night, it's the power he earned from killing.