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The hidden Hou tribe warriors nodded silently and crawled backward.

That is the function of the scout unit.

They didn't expect them to inflict much damage on the enemy; they just needed to report the intelligence they gathered.

Incidentally, it's actually quite rare for a centurion-level expert like Tenka Fubu to venture out alone to kill enemy scouts.

Ultimately, if you're too close to the camp, it's difficult to encounter enemy scouts; if you're too far from the camp, you might not be able to escape back in a short time.

Once their whereabouts are exposed, they will definitely attract enemy centurions, or even chiliarchs, to hunt them down precisely.

If the centurion isn't up to the task, how about sending out someone stronger to attack the scouts?

The answer is no.

The warlords of both sides would never hesitate to send out large armies to surround and kill the enemy's strongmen.

Even the Ministry of War, Shan Yun, would feel a pang of pain at the loss of a strongman of the rank of centurion or above.

When a massive cloud of racial energy descends, not only a centurion, but even a commander of ten thousand would be crushed.

Under these circumstances, sending out a large number of scout squads led by squad leaders naturally becomes the optimal solution.

Tianxia Buwu failed to notice the Hou tribe scout team that was leaving in the distance.

After absorbing the blood essence from the remains of the Hou tribe present, he got up and prepared to go to the next location, not even bothering to wipe the blood off his bone knife.

Seeing this, the wounded sergeant was slightly taken aback: "Sir, aren't you coming back to camp with us?"

The gesture of "unifying the world with force" seemed quite easy to understand. The sergeant from the Ministry of War then covered his wound, walked up to him, and bowed deeply.

The few human soldiers who survived followed suit, their faces filled with gratitude and admiration.

The sergeant from the Ministry of War raised his head: "If it weren't for your intervention, sir, we would have perished under the blades of the Hou tribe today. We will never forget your life-saving grace."

Tianxia Buwu stared blankly at them, shook his head, pondered for a moment, and then pointed to his own throat.

The sergeant, seemingly misinterpreting the situation, reddened his eyes and solemnly said, "Although you, sir, cannot speak, you still possess noble character and integrity. If you ever need our help in the future, please do not hesitate to give the order, and we will go through fire and water for you!"

Tenka Fubu made a "farewell" gesture, turned around and strode away.

Most of the human soldiers present were wounded to varying degrees, and they did not linger, returning to the direction of their camp.

The surroundings returned to their usual deathly silence, with only the corpses of the Hou tribe remaining to tell the story of what had happened.

After a long while, dozens of figures arrived at the scene.

"Is this the place?"

The speaker's aura was restrained, but the invisible pressure he exuded proved that he possessed the power of a centurion.

He glanced at the remains of these Hou tribe warriors and immediately judged from the traces left on the corpses that the murderer's strength was close to the peak of the Blood Moving Realm.

The Hou tribe's chieftain, far from being alarmed, was delighted: "It seems I've come to the right place."

The scouts reported that he was only a centurion.

However, a level 72 centurion and a level 108 centurion are definitely not the same in value.

When Tenka Fubu left, he didn't cover his tracks, and experienced people knew which way he went.

The Hou tribe's centurion quickly determined the direction and waved his hand, saying, "Follow me."

……

They had traveled dozens of miles.

The land before us was still an endless expanse of dark red.

If it weren't for the light screen at the Ministry of War camp that could help you find your way, it would be really easy to get lost in this land.

Even if you don't get lost, looking at this dark red earth for too long will inevitably make you feel like your vision is covered by a blood-red filter, and everything looks red.

Throughout his journey to unify the world, he maintained a state of focused concentration, which allowed him to perceive the surrounding movements to the fullest extent.

He knew that the seemingly empty land had never ceased to be a battleground.

He randomly chose a direction and traveled a few kilometers before his ears once again caught the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from afar.

There were also clashes of swords and shouts of battle, accompanied by panting breaths.

Without the slightest hesitation, he moved like a cheetah.

Soon, he saw two teams of human warriors wearing light armor made of animal hides fighting against dozens of Hou scouts. The scene looked extremely chaotic.

Tenka Buyu drew his bone sword and silently charged into the battlefield.

He won't try to approach silently.

His experience from the past few days had taught him that without concealment techniques, his violent blood energy couldn't be hidden at all.

shuh~

With a single slash, accompanied by a chilling whistling sound, the life of the Hou tribe warrior was instantly severed.

With a sudden stop, his body turned in an unnatural way, slashing towards the face of another Hou tribe warrior.

Amidst the flashing swords and slashing blades, blood splattered and spilled onto the blood-stained earth.

Judging from their imposing presence, it was clear that the strongest human scout was a short-haired, burly man whose face was splattered with Hou blood. His sword was chipped, yet he continued to slash at other Hou warriors.

Before the chaos of the Unification Army invaded, the battle had already reached a fever pitch, and neither side could withdraw for the time being.

However, upon seeing strong reinforcements arrive from the human side, the Hou tribe's offensive inevitably faltered.

"Kill!" The short-haired, burly man seized the fleeting opportunity and shouted.

The human warriors present suddenly charged towards the enemy like tigers unleashed from their cages.

Under immense pressure, the dozens of Hou scouts finally began to crumble, scattering and fleeing, unable to shake off the human soldiers who were relentlessly pursuing them.

In those few short minutes, Tianxia Buwu killed more than a dozen Hou tribe warriors, while his own blood energy was consumed by less than 30%.

He had initially thought this would be just another unremarkable victory.

Suddenly, an immense pressure arose from afar.

A surge of powerful blood energy swept over them, making the human warriors present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

A figure appeared as if in a flash, quickly approaching and blocking the path of the fleeing Hou tribe soldiers.

At this moment, Tenka Fubu finally saw what the other party looked like.

His head was more human-like than that of the Hou tribe, with only the golden mane on his cheeks indicating his race.

The Hou tribe's centurion was dressed in black armor and exuded a chilling killing intent. This coldness seemed to freeze the air, making it harder to breathe than usual.

Under pressure, Tenka Bubu's forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat.

Very strong.

That's ridiculously strong.

It is beyond our ability to defeat.

Even before they had fought, Tenka Fubu had already made this clear judgment.

His judgment was correct.

In fact, this Hou tribe commander's strength is not as simple as just reaching the standard of a commander.

Even among the many commanders of the Hou tribe, he was an outstanding figure, approaching the level of a commander of ten thousand.

To put it more simply, in terms of cultivation level alone, this Hou tribe commander is even higher than Jiang Chen.