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Chapter 229 Madness

After thinking for a long time, Aries King Lu Shao said: "Add 10 million tons of grain, our warriors in the Great Wilderness will not go west to capture the grass valley this year!"

Due to regional problems, the Great Wilderness Emperor Dynasty produced very little food, which could not satisfy the increasing population at all.

In the territory of the Great Wilderness Emperor Dynasty, a handful of food is more precious than a life.

It is reasonable that Aries King Lu Shao said that he wanted to ask for more food.

Upon hearing the sound, Qin Chongzhi thought for a moment, and then spoke out: "Your Highness Aries's request will be met!"

Before coming to the Great Wilderness Emperor's Dynasty, the senior officials of Longyuan expected that the insatiable Great Wilderness people might raise prices, so they specially allowed Qin Chongzhi to give the Great Wilderness people more supplies appropriately.

"Since that's the case, then the warriors of our Great Wilderness Emperor Dynasty will not go west to capture Grass Valley this year!"

After obtaining food for the tribal people to spend the winter safely, Aries King Lu Shao also happily agreed to Long Yuan's request.

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The Barbarian God's Prairie, Zuo Rizhu's King's Tribe.

Zuo Rizhu's king's tribe is the strongest among the thirteen major barbarians.

This tribe has nearly 10 million tribes, and one-half of them are barbarian warriors who can scout guys to the battlefield at any time.

"His Highness Zuo Rizhu, the Barbarian Emperor has asked our tribes to increase their vigilance in the past few days, and we must not follow the footsteps of the Fangs!"

In the luxurious tent of King Rizhu, a barbarian general, knelt down and reported the orders of King Rizhu from the left, to King Rizhu Shuge.

"How can the weak tribes like the Fang tribe compete with my Zuo Rizhu royal tribe?"

"I have millions of string control men under my command. Is there anyone who is not afraid of death that dares to come and seek my bad luck?"

Brother Shu, with a arrogant look, sneered at the order that the Barbarian Emperor warned him.

"His Highness Zuo Rizhu, it's better for us to be more cautious recently."

"I heard that when the Fangfangs' tent was broken, everyone was killed, both young and old, and even the Fangfangs' tent was burned!"

When the five and three thick barbarian generals said this, a hint of fear appeared on his face.

After the Fangs King's tent was broken, he was ordered to investigate. The bloody scene at that time made him, the long-standing general who had been through the battle, feel frightened.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"If that person who is not open-eyed dares to come and find my king's bad luck, then I will definitely send him to see the barbarian god!"

Brother Shu, who looked impatient, disagreed with the words of this barbarian general.

In his opinion, no one dared to have his own Zuo Rizhu royal army with strong troops.

"well!"

After the persuasion was fruitless, the five big and three thick barbarian general sighed deeply, and then withdrew from the tent with a sad expression.

"Pictures and this old guy are getting more and more cowardly!"

Looking at the barbarian general's back as he left, Brother Shu curled his lips disdainfully.

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When it is midnight, the fishy white full moon hangs in the sky.

"Tread, step, step!"

The 100,000 Dragon Crossbows guards, who belonged to the Northern Army of the Qin Dynasty, approached the tent of the Zuo Rizhu King's army under the cover of deep night.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The dull horse neighing and slight panting kept coming from both sides of the Dragon Crossbow Chonggu.

The remaining soldiers belonging to the Northern Qin Army were marching on both sides to protect the Dragon Crossbow Heavy Guard.

"Ao, ao, ao!"

On the vast prairie of Barbarian Gods, in addition to the sounds made by the Northern Army of the Great Qin Dynasty, there are also the sounds of wolf howling one after another.

Half an hour later, the 100,000 Dragon Crossbow Heavy Guards entered the range of the ultimate range.

Zhang Yichao, holding a dark long blade, looked at the tent of the Zuo Rizhu King's army from a distance, and then spoke in a deep voice and ordered: "Shoot the arrow!"

"Click, click, click!"

No one answered behind him, all he could have was the sound of the crossbow winch.

After a while, "Swish, Swish, Swish!"

Countless crossbow arrows flashing with cold light cut through the silent starry sky, and then tilted towards the left Rizhu royal tent.

At this moment, there was silence in the tent of Zuo Rizhu, and the barbarian warriors who were not aware of the danger being approaching were still sleeping soundly.

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

In the blink of an eye, countless crossbow arrows poured down.

A large number of barbarian warriors who were still sleeping were shot into hedgehogs on the spot.

The bright red blood slowly leaped out of the tent.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Countless barbarian warriors who were not killed in the arrow screamed loudly at the top of their throats.

Obviously, the pain caused by crossbow arrows piercing through the flesh and blood is not so easy to resist.

"Enemy attacks, enemy attacks!"

The more alert barbarians already knew the current situation. They shouted loudly around, trying to wake up their sleeping companions.

"His Highness Zuo Rizhu, it's not good. An enemy of unknown origin is attacking the king's tent!"

A barbarian guard with a panicked look woke up Brother Shu loudly, and then reported his current situation to Brother Shu.

"What!?"

After hearing the guards' words clearly, Brother Shu, who was already a little sleepy, suddenly woke up.

After he shouted, he rushed out of the luxurious tent.

Outside the tent, his subordinates were in a mess, and the smell of fishy blood rushed straight into his nose.

"Barish warriors, don't panic!"

"Now pick up your weapons and fight out with me. Look, it's the one who is not afraid of death who secretly shoots cold arrows to attack our Zuo Rizhu royal army!"

Brother Shu, with a ferocious expression, loudly conveyed orders to the surroundings.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

After hearing Shu Ge's words, the barbarian warrior calmed down again in his panic.

They followed Brother Shu's orders, holding a cold-lit weapon, and followed Brother Shu to the outside of the tent.

At this moment, in front of the Northern Army of the Great Qin!

Yuwen Chengdu, the general of Tianbao of the Great Qin, raised his phoenix wings in his hand high, shouting loudly: "The soldiers of the Great Qin, it's time to kill the enemy and serve the country!"

Countless black dragon flags of the Qin Dynasty floated in the night behind him, and the evil spirits soared into the sky erupted from the Qin army formation.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

After hearing the order, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Northern Qin Army roared to the sky.

"kill!"

With the word "kill", the entire Qin Northern Army started to move in an instant.

Tens of thousands of fully armed Xuanwu Knights, led by Su Lie, attacked the right wing of the Rizhu King's army.

The 100,000 Great Sui Xiaoguo cavalry, led by Shi Wansui, attacked the left wing of the Rizhu King's army.

The Great Qin general Yuwen Chengdu led three thousand thunder beast cavalry and five hundred thousand bloody berserkers to the front and forcing Zuo Rizhu troops.

The wind was roaring, and the scorching blood burned in the hearts of the soldiers on both sides.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Amid the earth-shaking shouts and killings, nearly one million barbarian warriors from the Zuo Rizhu royal division suddenly crashed into the formation of the bloody berserkers.

The tragic bloody battle began immediately.

These more than one million barbarian warriors are all elite warriors of Zuo Rizhu King, otherwise Zuo Rizhu King Shu Ge would have them stayed at the tent of Zuo Rizhu King's army.

"Wind, wind, wind!"

The bloody berserkers with fanatical expressions kept slashing and slashing the barbarian warriors beside them with steel knives in their hands.

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

The sound of bloody flesh and bloody smell deeply stimulated the bloody berserkers.

"Die!"

Under the constant stimulation of blood, a nearly crazy bloody berserker took away three barbarian warriors next to him after being hit by six consecutive blows.

The bloody berserker's attributes are average, but this type of army has a very perverted characteristic, which is bloodthirsty and crazy.
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