Chapter 289 Raid Bloody on

Supreme loyalty!

Xiling and a group of temple knights were stunned and didn't understand at all why the big shaman of the Jufeng tribe was loyal to Leon.

You know, if it is out of respect for the temple, Xiling is far more qualified to accept the loyalty of the other party than Leon, but the object of the great shaman's choice of loyalty is obviously only Leon himself!

Is it possible that the heads of the underground orcs are not enlightened? As long as you give them a little help, will you take the initiative?

"I am very honored to lead the giant front tribe all the way..." Leon is not polite, let alone modest at this time: "In the name of Opa, I swear to treat every people kindly. In the witness of God, we are all brothers, sharing the same honor and disgrace, and living together!"

The atmosphere in the tent suddenly became extremely solemn, and the expressions of Xiling and the temple knights also became extremely serious. This is the vow of God that cannot be disobeyed.

"Opa is on top!"

The great shaman led the leaders of the giant front tribe to kneel on the ground and pay high courtesy to Leon.

Leon picked them up one by one and said a few polite words, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

At this moment, the Jufeng tribe fell into the hands of Leon, which was something he had never thought of before entering the underground world, and it was also a huge harvest.

Leon has no intention to explore the mysterious prophecy of the giant front tribe. What he has to do now is to bring the bottom of the land back to the ground, his own territory!

"We are willing to give up the camp here to follow you to the ground, but now we are at war with the bloody tribe, and they will never watch our tribe migrate and leave." The big shaman said worriedly, "They have twice as many warriors as we have, and there are more wizards."

"If we want to leave, they absolutely can't stop it, but..." Leon smiled calmly, and a fierce light flashed in the tiger's eyes: "We can't leave like this!"

"What do you mean?" The shaman was refreshed.

"Now, it's time for us to fight back!" Leon replied without hesitation.

Counterattack! Everyone looked at each other in front of each other.

After the big tent party, Xiling invited Leon to her tent.

"Reon, I hope the giant front tribe can choose to be loyal to the temple. They came to the ground and returned to Bemon under the inspiration of the temple!" The swan priestess said seriously, "I think the mentor will agree with me!"

The temple once ruled the whole Bemon orcs, but now the authority of the temple is not as good as before under the division of the royal family, the military and the rich families, barely standing side with the royal power.

If an underground orc returns to the temple of Bimon's loyalty, it is undoubtedly an exciting event for the whole of Bimon, and it can also greatly enhance the prestige of the temple.

Although Xiling is young, she respects her status in the Holy Mountain Temple. Under the long-term influence, her political ** is not low at all.

It's just that she was still young after all, so she moved the high priest Farns out.

Leon was not disgusted and said with a smile, "There is no problem. Strictly speaking, I am also a member of the temple. Of course, I am willing to do my part for the temple, but the giant front tribe can swear allegiance to the temple, and everyone must leave it to me!"

Nomous prestige you take it, people have to stay for me! This is Leon's bottom line.

Xiling is very satisfied. Although the tauren warrior is brave and good at fighting, such a tribe will not be paid attention to by the temple. It is enough to get the name.

"No problem!"

... Above the sky, the huge purple moon is only a curved one.

Darkness rules the earth, which is the quietest moment in the underground world. Many night-time monsters have also chosen to lurk. Only those monsters like fish in water in the darkness begin their final carnival.

In the corner of the Heizo Plain, on the grassland near the mountains, thousands of large and small tents are scattered, forming a huge camp.

It belongs to the black elf bloody tribe.

The bloody tribe has 17,000 clans and tens of thousands of vassal slaves, controlling the territory within a radius of hundreds of miles, and is also a tribe with considerable strength on the Hezo Plain.

The black elves are all female surnames. Most of them have the talent for fighting and the invasion of the nomads. Even the same clans often break out life-to-death wars between clans, fighting for territory, slaves and ** tools.

And many orcs underground are the slaves that the black elves like. They are strong enough to be slaves and reproductive tools. That's why the bloody tribes keep attacking the giant front tribe.

Compared with the declining giant front tribe, the bloody tribe has stronger strength. There are more than 12,000 warriors who can draw bows and shoot arrows. Dozens of wizards and two big wizards firmly control the power of the tribe.

On this grassland, no one can challenge the authority of the bloody tribe.

Leon stood on the rock and looked down at the camp of the bloody tribe. His dark eyes seemed to melt with the darkness around him, but the flashing cold light shuddered.

The thick darkness can't stop his sight. After gaining the dark power, Leon has an indescribable closeness and familiarity with this underground world, as if he was born and grew up here.

Behind him, in the dense mountain forest, fierce figures quietly appeared, and there were hundreds of heavily armed tauren warriors.

The black elves of the bloody tribe would never dream that their contemptuous and contemptuous enemies would quietly appear near the camp under the cover of the night.

From the memory of the great wizard, Leon understood how careless and proud these black elves were.

They are the hegemon of this grassland. Before today, they have never failed in the battle with other tribes. They never think that anyone dares to take the initiative to attack them, so that there is no scout on the periphery except for the necessary patrols in the camp.

Although the army of the bloody tribe suffered a defeat at the mouth of the valley earlier, it obviously could not make the arrogant black elves vigilant, and the quiet camp could not see the atmosphere of war at all.

"How did you find it here?" Xiling asked.

The swan girl priest was extremely surprised. Leon's plan to launch a raid on the bloody tribe when the moon was short was crazy, but what was shocking was that he led 6,000 tauren warriors and all the thunder beast warriors to touch the bloody tribal camp in the dark night!

This is simply a miracle. Can the magic map in his hand automatically show the location of the enemy's camp? This is obviously impossible, not an artifact!

"This is a secret..." Leon smiled faintly.

Looking at the mysterious smile on his face, the girl suddenly felt a little itchy in her teeth and wanted to hit Leon's head with the scepter in her hand.

The longer she spends time with Leon, the more she finds that Leon has some attraction, which always makes people want to get close to him and dig out the secrets.

The girl priest didn't know that her curiosity about Leon was the beginning of some kind of danger.

Leon didn't notice the strangeness of the girl around him. He looked up at the hook-like purple moon, took a deep breath, and suddenly raised the red-blooded epee.

"Attack!"

Thousands of soldiers rushed out of the mountain forest like a torrent. They gasped with their weapons and rushed down the hillside as fast as possible. Under the leadership of Leon and the Temple Knights, they rushed to the bloody tribal camp.

This is a night raid, a counterattack of the giant front tribe on the black elves.

For this battle, the giant front tribe almost poured out, and all the warriors and shamans participated, leaving only a few old and weak left in the valley camp.

It can be said that this battle is the fate of the giant front tribe. If it wins, it will be a shame and Leon will return to Bemon. If it fails, then the whole tribe will really fall into an irreparable abyss.

Without Leon's determination and confidence, the giant vanguards led by the Great Shaman would never have made such a crazy move.

But their trust in Leon made them devote themselves to this battle without hesitation.

And it turned out that Leon's judgment must not be wrong. The black elves did not notice their actions. The powerful bloody tribe was sleeping and did not notice the blade lit up around them.

The taurea warriors clenched the weapons in their hands. After rushing down the hillside, they scattered their formations and rushed to the enemy camp.

Every soldier clenched his teeth and did not let himself shout and roar because of the burning will to fight. Only the neat footsteps made the earth tremble slightly until... "Kill!"

Reon's roar was like the horn of war, exploding over the empty plain.

"Kill!"

The taurea warriors rushing to the front stopped. They lit the grease tied to the tip of the shuttle gun with flints at the fastest speed, and then threw the shuttle gun at the camp of the bloody tribe!

Hundreds of burning shuttle guns drew brilliant tracks in the air, and the bright fire suddenly dispersed the darkness and came over the bloody tribe in an unexpected way.

Poo! Puff! Puff!

The first thing the shuttle gun hit was a tent. The sharp tip of the gun broke the skin of the beast's skin and coarse cloth, and the burning grease immediately caused a disaster.

Black elves like to keep their residences neat and warm. They often spread thick velvet carpets and soft couches in tents, but once these things are ignited, they will immediately form an indelible fire!

One wave of projection, the second wave of projection, the third wave of projection... The shuttle guns flying in the air seem to be endless.

If it's just one or two tents on fire, it's nothing, but when thousands of muskets fell into the camp like raindrops, dozens or even hundreds of tents caught fire at the same time... Finally, it finally came to the head of the bloody tribe!

The terrible thing is that at this time, most of the black elves are still asleep, and they are not prepared for this disaster at all!

(to be continued)