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

Shatu Ming rode a giant horned lizard beast, holding an oversized blood-red scimitar and leading the way, walking in front of the army.

As the distance got closer, he finally saw the"Dahong Army" on the opposite side.

The 100,000-strong army was arranged in a goose-wing shape, one team after another, horizontally and vertically, vertically and horizontally.

The men were like tigers and horses were like dragons, all wearing armor, swords like mountains, spears like forests.

The 100,000-strong army was ready for battle, and except for the occasional neighing and roaring of horses, there was no other noise.

It was as if the soldiers on horseback were clay sculptures or cast iron.

"Hiss, they are as slow as a forest and as still as a mountain.

What a strict military formation, what a strong murderous intent.

I never thought that the Dahong Dynasty would have such a powerful army. Even my Sha Clan is ashamed of itself. Today's matter will be difficult."

Before they even made contact, Sha Tuming's heart was covered with a shadow.

They are all experts in leading troops and masters of fighting. They can tell at a glance whether their opponents can fight or not.

Just by seeing the opponent's military formation that was like a knife and an axe, and the silent murderous intent, he felt the strength of his opponent, and his previous arrogance and contempt were swept away.

At this time, the camel bells rang, and a one-horned golden-eyed camel slowly followed. On it sat Elder Sha Ke, his face even gloomier than the black robe he was wearing.

Before the two could communicate, a clear voice came from the opposite side, but it was clearly heard by tens of thousands of people.

"The visitor is from Huangsha Territory. I don't know why he is visiting Tianjiao Territory.

Zhang Yi, the Grand Secretary of Wuying Palace of the Great Xia Dynasty and the Minister of Honglu Temple, is here to show his respect."

"The Great Xia Dynasty? Shouldn't it be the Great Hong Dynasty?"

Elder Sha Ke and Commander Sha Tu Ming looked at each other, both of them were bewildered.

They had only collected a wave of information about the Tianjiao Territory half a year ago, and had never heard of the Great Xia Dynasty!

However, looking at the terrifying army of the other side, it shouldn't be a small unknown force.

What the hell is going on?

The sudden change made the two big figures of the Sha Clan feel nervous.

Fortunately, Elder Sha Ke was knowledgeable and suppressed his bad emotions. He answered

"Yes, we do come from the endless desert, and we are from the largest Sand Tribe, the Kingdom of Xilan.

I am Sha Ke, the Great Elder of the Sand Tribe.

Because of a disaster in the desert, it is no longer suitable for survival, so the whole tribe has to migrate.

Today we came to Tianjiao Territory, hoping that you can give us a piece of land to live on, as we are all intelligent creatures, so that we can continue to survive.

The entire Sand Tribe is grateful."

In front of the 100,000 Yue Family Iron Cavalry, Zhang Yi gently waved his feather fan, a smile on his face

"So that's how it is. Something big happened in the Yellow Sand Region, forcing the Sand Tribe to migrate and finally come to our Great Xia.

By the way, looking at their expressions, they seem to be unfamiliar with the name of Great Xia.

Haha, the barbarians are cut off from information, and their maps are out of date."

Yang Zaixing beside him tightened the Wolf Howl Red Moon Spear in his hand, feeling a little depressed.

Originally, His Majesty had sent him to meet the enemy, and he was still excited about having a battle to fight.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, His Majesty sent Zhang Yi again, and gave him the right to deal with the enemy.

He knew the reputation of this big boss of the diplomacy family very well.

With him showing up and instigating with his eloquent tongue, I'm afraid that today's battle may not be fought. What a pity.

In depression, he heard Zhang Yi speak again,

"Elder Sha Ke, you are guests.

Daxia has been a country of etiquette since ancient times. When a friend is in trouble, of course we are willing to extend a hand of friendship.

Seeing the happy faces of the people opposite him, he laughed.

"However, a country has its own laws, and a family has its own rules.

When you, the Sha Clan, enter our Great Xia, you should also abide by our laws. Do you agree with me, Great Elder?"

Elder Sha Ke's eyes tightened, and after a long while he finally said" yes".

"That's great. Zhang Yi is willing to promise on behalf of our Majesty that the Sand Clan will have enough land to survive.

However, the laws of our Great Xia are strict, and the imperial power is supreme.

No country within a country is allowed to exist.

The Sand Clan will enter Great Xia, and they should submit and be subjects, and be ruled by our Majesty. They will be bound by the laws of Great Xia, do you agree with that, Great Elder?"

Wow!

Tens of thousands of Sand Clan warriors were in a commotion, some whispering to each other, some shouting and cursing, some waving their weapons, and some even started to urge their mounts, and were about to charge into battle.

Yang Zaixing's eyes lit up, and a smile bloomed on his face.

"Good friends, come over quickly. I have been waiting for you for a long time and I am waiting to entertain you."

""How dare you! Shut up!"

Suddenly, a loud shout like thunder shook the void.

The ears of the Sand Clan warriors buzzed, and even their mounts trembled in fear. When they heard that it was the Great Elder who was showing off his power, they quickly calmed their mounts, put away their weapons, and dared not make any more noise or shout.

""Great elder!"

Sha Tuming's eyes turned red, and he was furious as he stared at his elder.

Sha Ke's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip.

"You shut up too"

"I...Humph!"

After calming down, Sha Ke looked up at Zhang Yi, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang's words are a bit too much, and I'm sorry that the Sand Clan cannot accept them.

We have our own country, Xilan, and our master, the Queen of Xilan.

We are living on this land because of the natural disaster, and we are only willing to form an alliance with you. We are equals, and there is no difference between superior and inferior.

Since you claim that Daxia is a country of etiquette, you should not add insult to injury and use the power of the disaster to force us to surrender.

This is not the way of a gentleman, and it also tarnishes the name of a friend."

"Elder Sha Ke, what you said is wrong.

Zhang Yi kept smiling.

"Friends have their own friendships, and countries have their own friendships.

Although Daxia is hospitable, we also know that national sovereignty cannot be violated.

Every inch of Daxia's territory was gained by our own sons and daughters who shed their blood.

The results gained by the soldiers who fought bloody battles and died on the battlefield will never be allowed to be arbitrarily given up.

This is an iron rule, and even the Holy Emperor of our dynasty cannot make an exception. If the Sand Clan wants to reproduce and thrive on the land of Daxia, they must give up the country name, pay tribute and become a vassal, otherwise it will be a provocation to the majesty of Daxia and a contempt for the Holy Emperor of our dynasty.

Daxia's two million invincible soldiers will never agree. By then, the earth will crack and the sky will collapse, and it will be too late to regret.

Please think twice, Great Elder, and don't make a decision lightly. I think the Sand Clan cannot bear the consequences."

According to Zhang Yi's words, the 100,000 Yue family cavalrymen were full of fighting spirit.

Red evil spirits rose to the sky. The endless sky was filled with blood clouds, and there were waves of pressure.

A huge monster was looming, as if it could break through the clouds at any time and shock the world.

At a distance of more than ten miles, the mounts of the warriors of the Sand Clan were still stimulated by the evil spirit. For a while, they kept neighing and became irritable.

Many mounts seemed to have seen a peerless beast. They were so scared that their hooves became weak, and their feces and urine flowed. They collapsed to the ground all of a sudden. No matter how they were beaten and scolded, they could not get up.

The faces of the two big men of the Sand Clan were as black as the bottom of the pot.