The developers still haven't forgiven the players.

The Xiong tribe soldiers around him were all charging forward, and Tianxia Buwu was too embarrassed to just stand there and watch the show, so he mingled into the crowd and charged forward.

It was less than a hundred miles from the camp, which was ridiculously close by military standards.

Therefore, the Hou tribe scouts had no intention of lingering and turned to run away.

Incidentally, on this battlefield, both the Hou tribe and the Shanyun Military Department have a standard scout team of ten people.

These Hou warriors were clearly a combination of several Hou scout squads.

There are several squad leaders among them, making it difficult to achieve unified command.

"Suppressive fire with bows and arrows."

The leader of the Hou tribe shouted, and as a result, less than twenty Hou warriors turned around and shot arrows.

Such sparse arrow strikes caused no casualties to the charging Youxiong tribe soldiers, nor did they slow down their pursuit.

Realizing that these human warriors were determined to pursue them, the Hou warriors quickly dispersed, splitting into several small teams and retreating in different directions.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Xiong Ling shouted loudly.

Ignoring the potential risks, they broke away from the group and charged into a Hou tribe squad.

Fortunately, the Hou tribe soldiers were busy retreating and did not surround and kill her.

In this situation, with her centurion-level strength, she would stand out from the crowd on this battlefield, and no Hou tribe soldier could withstand a single blow from her.

In the blink of an eye, she had killed three Hou tribe warriors.

Without Xiong Ling's command, the Hou tribe's forces retreated in small teams. The soldiers of the Xiong tribe also dispersed in unison, pursuing their respective targets to ensure that they had superior combat strength in every direction.

Seeing this, Tenka Fubu, who was mixed in with the group, also couldn't resist the urge to fight.

He no longer suppressed his speed, and fully circulated his blood energy, quickly catching up to the back of a Hou tribe warrior.

Without saying a word, he stabbed the other man in the back.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

If things continue to develop this way, at least 70% of the Hou tribe's warriors will remain.

Even so, these Hou tribe warriors still had no intention of turning back to fight to the death.

The most important task for a scout is to ensure that the intelligence is transmitted back.

In comparison, eliminating enemy informants during reconnaissance is not as important.

puff~

Tianxia Buwu pulled the bone knife out of the Hou tribe warrior's corpse, looked around, and found that the other Youxiong tribe warriors were also doing well in their battles.

Being too close to the human camp, these Hou scouts had no chance of waiting for reinforcements.

They had a numerical advantage and were led by centurion Xiong Ling.

The soldiers chased after the enemy for seven or eight miles, and then the battle ended.

The Hou tribe scouts left behind dozens of corpses, with only four lucky ones escaping alive.

After learning about the casualties, Xiong Ling looked satisfied and then laughed heartily, "We haven't let down the prestige of Youxiong! Now, let each of our squad leaders arrange for us to consolidate our gains on the spot."

Having said that, she stepped forward to the front of the World Unification Army.

She hadn't paid attention to the situation of unifying the world during this time, but she only needed to take a look to know what the situation was.

Xiong Ling patted Tianxia Buyu hard on the shoulder: "You did a good job, kid. You actually killed two Hou tribe soldiers."

"..."

I don't understand, but it doesn't matter.

Tianxia Buwu politely returned the smile, then sat down cross-legged to absorb the blood essence from the remains of the Hou tribe warriors.

Xiong Ling was slightly taken aback, but did not stop her.

Normally, the corpses of alien races captured are distributed by superiors.

However, in her eyes, this guy she picked up along the way was not yet her subordinate, and there was no need for him to follow her rules for leading troops.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

As mentioned earlier, the efficiency of refining blood energy is part of one's talent.

The conversion rate of most soldiers is not high; if it reaches 10%, it is considered to have reached the passing grade.

However, when Tianxia Buwu refined the remains of a Hou tribe warrior of level ten or so right in front of her, his blood energy surged.

It wasn't until the blood energy of the Hou clan's remains was completely absorbed that nearly ten strands of blood energy were added.

Xiong Ling was speechless with amazement; the talent displayed by Tianxia Buyu was simply too exaggerated in the eyes of the locals.

In Xiong Ling's memory, even her own centurion's talent wasn't this outrageous.

She chuckled to herself, thinking, "Could it be that this random stray soldier I picked up on the road is actually a potential commander of ten thousand?"

……

Qinghe Tribe.

Fat Tiger walked at the front of the group, with Dog Brother following closely beside him.

A large group of players arrived at the outskirts of Qinghe Tribe.

In this group of players, one group came with Fat Tiger to obtain "Breaking Waves and Collapsing," while the other group came along the way intending to explore this new map.

Whether they were players who had died before or new players who had just logged in, they had all been tempered and had developed their fighting spirit.

Although they were generally only level two or three at the beginning, they were perfectly adequate for hiking mountain roads.

On the way here, Fat Tiger kept reminding everyone that the NPCs in this game are highly intelligent, and that they should try not to do anything rash in front of them.

Of course, given the inherently chaotic nature of the player community, it's hard to say how effective such advice will be.

Having just experienced a terrible night, the Qinghe tribe is currently on an exceptionally high level of alert.

Nearly two hundred players were spotted by the guards as soon as they approached the Qinghe tribe.

To be on the safe side, the soldiers on guard blew the bugle.

Hundreds of soldiers quickly assembled and blocked the gate of the Qinghe tribe. A large number of Qinghe people wearing white headscarves also arrived at the scene.

However, because many Qinghe people came over, quite a few of them recognized the leader, Fat Tiger.

"Manzheng? Isn't that that kid Manzheng?"

"Where?"

"It's the one that goes first."

"No, I clearly saw Manzheng being killed by the Hou tribe centurion with my own eyes."

Hearing the whispers of his tribesmen behind him, the centurion leading the group naturally recognized Fat Tiger.

After all, the rumors of Fat Tiger's extraordinary talent were quite widespread in the Qinghe tribe, and Manman even gave Fat Tiger a small dried fish.

"Stop!"

He first ordered the players to stop, then strode forward and said, "Aren't you pretty?"

Having stayed in the Qinghe tribe for so long, Fatty Tiger had long since memorized the syllable "Manzheng" and knew that this was being called. He immediately beamed with joy and nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's right, it's me."

"Didn't you die? The clan chief was saddened for a long time after learning of your death."

Manman remained vigilant, pointing to the other players: "Which tribe are these people from?"

Fat Tiger guessed that the burly man in front of him was probably asking how he had come back to life, so he smiled and said, "The human body, isn't that amazing?"

Dog Bro, standing to the side, gradually became dumbfounded.

"No, you can understand me?!"