Vol 5 Chapter 126: The war begins

Especially after being watched by those red eyes, I felt cold all over.
"He went to contact the Heishui tribe and the Qingya tribe. Today should be the time to return."
Hearing the report from the people around him, Basil Lakuo lowered his eyelids and did not speak any more, but the servant next to him was frightened.
The upper person is uncertain.
This is a portrayal of the mood of the person who answers at this moment.
God knows why the patriarch suddenly started paying attention to his eldest son.
And the most important thing is that Young Patriarch Izewende, whose temperament has begun to change, has a gloomy and terrifying temperament, even more fearful than the patriarch in their hearts.
"Black Water...Blue Teeth..."
With rhythmic tapping of his fingers on the deputy hand of the bone seat, Basil Rako slowly stood up.
At a height of 2 meters, his stature is obviously bigger than those around him, but far less shocking than that of the Bai Jia clan.
The thick black cloak covers the whole body, a pair of narrow scarlet eyes are narrowed, and he calmly stares ahead.
At the end of the line of sight, is the mighty sea of ​​torches.
Kill a chicken with a sledge knife.
"Sol, do you think he is still the heir of my Basil Rako..."
The patriarch of the Redstone clan suddenly said such a sentence for no reason, and the face of a middle-aged man in a red robe next to him suddenly floated with fear.
"Of course he is the inheritance of your noble blood. After all, the young eagle will break away from the eagle's wings. In my opinion, the young patriarch is a sign that he is about to soar into the sky."
Hearing the answer from his side, a smile finally appeared on Basil's indifferent face, but the smile quickly disappeared, and no one could see it in a short moment.
"But the actions of this heir, even I can't understand it now."
A faint self-talking echoed in his ears, and the red-robed man named Thor bent his waist lower and hurriedly replied: "Your wisdom is as vast as the stars, and Thor is dull, unable to speculate about you and the young patriarch. behavior."
"He's proving to me... It's just that Basil Lakow is still in this position, so he can't wait any longer?"
Hearing this, Saul raised his head in amazement and listened to what the patriarch said, is he already dissatisfied with the young patriarch?
Basil Lakow looked down at his side, and the eagle-like gaze instantly made Thor's forehead a thin layer of sweat.
Suddenly Basil laughed, and the haze that had been in the air swept away.
"What are you worried about? I'm just thinking, in this case, what he wanted to do hasn't been done. My eagle, who is not yet old, deserves to be smashed for him again."
"The Baijia tribe, this bull who doesn't know how to advance or retreat on the grassland, really doesn't know the sky is thicker."
The voice turned cold, and Basil had just shown a moment of kindness and affinity and disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold killing.
"The four beast control elders are not there, so let their children come to fight this first battle. Pass the order, Thor."
After giving a light command, Basil Rako sat back calmly.
The thick cloak covered the whole body, and the black feathers on the edge covered his face, making it difficult to see his eyes.
Saul let out a sigh of relief, he wouldn't foolishly believe what Basil Rako just said.
On the grassland, the strong is always king.
Therefore, for most races, each power iteration will be accompanied by winds.
Even the biological father and son are the same!
Obviously, the patriarch has shown fear for the young patriarch.
This time the attack on the Baijia tribe was obviously a declaration and warning of the previous actions of the patriarch of Izewende.
At least for now, the redstone clan is still his Basil Rako's redstone clan.
This time, the patriarch personally supervised the battle, and two of the three main battle groups of the Redstone clan came out.
Over ten thousand main combat forces!
Compared to the poor number of soldiers of the Bai Jia tribe.
The Redstone tribe can drown the Baijia tribe completely even if they are flooded with people.
There was no such big fanfare before, it was nothing more than considering gains and losses.
Now the failure of the young patriarch's small actions clearly gave Basil Lakko a reason to send troops.
[The eagle is not old yet...]
With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Thor dismissed all other thoughts and removed the sheep snail hanging from his waist.
"Woo~~~"
The desolation horn sounded.
The voice was deep and powerful, with penetrating power transmitted to thousands of meters away.
3000 meters in front of the Baijia tribe.
A middle-aged man wrapped in a red shawl with three claw marks on his forehead suddenly raised his head and raised his arms.
Whoosh.
An afterimage charged through the air.
A red slab with a large carved goshawk totem fell into the palm.
[Patriarch Order]!
"Master Basil's order."
The middle-aged man with three claw marks on his forehead looked to his side, and his eyes began to float up.
"The moment of shame for our Redstone Controlling Beast has arrived!"
The cold voice sounded, and the eyes of the other seven middle-aged people of the same age showed fierce light at the same time.
"All the remaining black wood cannon beasts are called out!"
The index fingers of the eight people wrapped around the bone ring were bent to their lips at the same time.
Sharp and weird tones began to emerge.
The land in front of them began to bulge abruptly, and a muffled noise suddenly appeared.
One end, two ends...
Twelve fat lizard-like black wood cannon beasts emerged from the ground ~EbookFREE.me~ This is the last remaining strategic weapon of the Redstone clan.
If it were not for the death of the four major control beast elders, even the Redstone tribe would not know that there would be so many terrifying black wood cannon beasts in their tribe.
The whistle kept ringing, and these bloated and fat guys began to reluctantly twist their bodies and point their bulging backs to the front.
"All don't act rashly."
"When the muscle-filled guys of the White A tribe rush over, let the Black Wood Cannon Beast attack."
"The formation spreads out."
The soldiers of the Redstone clan around him have their own unique way of transmitting information.
In just over ten seconds, the sea of ​​torches that had originally merged into one piece separated to both sides.
Looking down from the air, it is easy to see that this is a huge fan.
A fan-shaped position specially vacated for the Black Wood Cannon Beast.
"Perform distance control."
"Those stupid bulls are charging here."
"Hahaha, are there only so many people?"
Several captains of the forward army looked at each other with a grin on their faces.
In the previous small-scale conflicts, they admitted that they could not defeat the Baijia tribe, but now?
The Redstone Clan directly dispatched two main force groups.
Udan Lance and Redstone Spear Legion!
The middle-aged man with three claw marks on his forehead also saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he kept adjusting the frequency of the whistle.
The black wood artillery beasts also began to change their position with their whistles.
There is no level of the four elders, but eight people control twelve cannon beasts, it is enough!
When the opponent appears within the line of sight of the Black Wood Cannon Beast, they can attack.
With the cover of dense grass, those Bai Jia tribes who only know brute force do not know their own attack methods.
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