Chapter 387: Eastward

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read2();　　 Nanban Jungle, about fifty miles away from the human border wall.
A huge gathering place was opened up between the dense forests. The buildings inside were centered on the stone house in the center, showing a circle spreading outwards. This is a common feature of the gathering places of barbarians and is called the public. Civil arch guard.
During the barbarian period, this place was called Dongwang, which is expected to be in the east, and it is very prosperous. Countless barbarians who yearn for Daxia in the east will come here to communicate with the human race. It is worth mentioning that the first batch of Lao Jin who entered the Nanban jungle that year , It is here and here.
　　 Dongwang tribe is a bit bigger than the Shifang tribe that Night Dire Division first met, and it has a huge area of ​​food planting around it, and even under the guidance of the human race, it raises livestock in captivity and has complete defense facilities.
Therefore, since the barbarians were broken up, it has always been the gathering place for the deserters to attack the city. Countless ordinary deserters were gathered here, and then slammed into the border of hell, and never returned. For them, they are the land. And the outcast of the jungle.
　　After the deserters moved in, that was the difference between heaven and hell. The entire tribe was completely unrecognizable. Only the ruins of the original neatly arranged buildings were left. Only the elevated stone house in the center remained relatively intact.
At the door of the stone house, a group of high-ranking deserters with strong chests wearing savage beasts gathered together, headed by one of the tallest deserters, looking up to the high sky ahead, the billowing smoke rising into the sky .
These deserters gathered in front of the stone house have a jungle bear totem painted on their faces, indicating that they are all high-level bloodlines that can go through the second giantization. Such a large number of high-level deserters are in the entire desert. Among them, it is also one of the strongest tribes, because of this it can occupy such a large area of ​​spoils and resources.
　　 Then an older deserter inside came forward, came to the most burly deserter, pointed to the distant sky, and said:
　　 "Chief, there is a weird black mist constantly rising into the sky over there. The human race that the mysterious great master said is conquering the jungle, seems to be true."
　　 "Of course it is true, you are talking nonsense to me."
This deserted chieftain with a particularly ugly face and a long scar on his face turned his head and kicked, directly kicking the chest of the deserted citizen who was talking, kicking the latter directly, and rolling on the ground with his chest, this force sinking vigorously One of his feet has made him unable to breathe for a while, and then the Chief Longscarred Deserter turned back and continued to speak impatiently:
"If it weren’t true, would I be guilty of fighting for this large stronghold closest to the border of Hell with the Conghu tribe, and paying such a high price, but after overturning the human race who came to die in the Southern Barbarian jungle, this ticket is guaranteed to be soft. The human race with a high wall as a backing is great, but once in the jungle, it is a cat. It is said that the human race is at least a hundred times more wealthy than the barbarians in terms of equipment and wealth."
　　 said here, a group of high-ranking deserters from the Rock Bear tribe laughed slyly, and after a while, a deserted soldier behind Chief Scarlet spoke:
"Chief, and the other tribes, although they were ordered by the ancestors to send soldiers to support them, they are all old, weak, sick, and rabble of ordinary deserters. Not even a high-level one came. I can't ask for a bargain in the hands of the chief, and I'm not at ease.
　　 "These chiefs have a clear idea of ​​each one. Sending these wastes that are useless and will only waste food, one way can reduce their own burden, and the other is purely adding to me. Look at the bottom."
After 　　's words fell, Chief Long Scar raised his finger downwards, and saw the entire huge gathering place below. It was as dark as the sea, full of deserted people, and a smog.
Especially in the outer area, the howling sounds one after another, a large number of deserted people wandering undisciplined in tribes, and even tyrants, carrying spears, directly turn on the giants and face the deserted people of other tribes. A surprise attack was launched, and the riots were incomparable, and then the desert soldiers who were rushed to smashed their heads one by one. This was a little more peaceful, but they still kept yelling for meat!
　　 The terrifying chief of the rock bear tribe laughed, opened his mouth and continued to speak, and the high-ranking deserters around him also laughed.
"Send me all the burdens sent by these other tribes to the jungle. Don’t you yell for meat, then eat the meat of the human race. The food of our tribe can’t be wasted. By the way, the first batch of pie Is there any news from the people who have gone out to attack the city? Who will tell me where is the Human Race now?"
The voice of 　　 fell, and the laughter of the high-ranking deserters stopped abruptly. One by one, they closed their mouths and stopped talking, and one of the stone houses was silent.
　　 "It's all waste!"
Chief Long Scar let out an angry roar, the bear totem on his face seemed to come alive for an instant, and the tyrannical aura rolled out. He lifted the giant palm like a puff fan and slapped it directly on the face of the nearest deserter. The teeth flew out of blood.
"You will bring me the elite of the clan, follow behind those outside tribes who sent the deserted people to death, and use the jungle to ambush. If I cannot hear the news of your victory when it is dark, I will personally go over and put your heads on. They were all picked off, and someone was sent to the great chieftain with an ancestral envoy and told him that we want food, a lot of food, and it’s best to open the storage area."
　　 "Yes!"
　　 Then a large number of high-ranking deserters behind Chief Long Scar walked down the high platform of the stone house. After a while, a large number of deserted people were driven into the jungle inside and outside this gathering place, the direction of which was the east where the smoke rose.
On the other side of the gathering place, a small group of elite deserters surrounded the middle one with a giant totem on their faces and haughty faces. Under the guidance of the youth, they quickly shuttled between the dense forests towards the ancestral courtyard. But above his head, there are a pair of eyes staring.
　　 "My lord, do you want to intercept and kill the team below?"
High in the sky, two thunder soldiers waved thunderous bat wings. One of them asked gently. The two of them held the unshaven Wang Jing who had been ambushing in the jungle for a long time. Next to him was Wang Jing. Peng Mu who can't leave.
　　 In the sky, Wang Jing, who had been staring down for a long time, shook his head and responded:
"According to the information we have before, only the faces of the ancestral warriors can depict the giant totem. Therefore, this team from the east looking tribe goes to the ancestral court. Then let it pass. We need more The deserters gather in front of the Chinese army, so that your Majesty can kill them happily, and it will be easier for us to clear the stronghold.
　　 At this time, Peng Mu, who had been silent on the side, suddenly reminded:
　　 "The order for the clearing of strongholds in the second phase has been issued. We need to meet the elite troops in ambush below. The rest of the Thunder Army has already flown to various strongholds. We are waiting for your order."
　　 "Then follow the plan and start from the first batch of deserted strongholds set by the Ministry of Defense."
　　 After Wang Jing's voice fell, under the heavy rain, a strange purple thunder lighted up on the sky of the southern barbarian jungle, and it remained for a long time.