Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the End of the World Text 584 The Last Persuasion

Yuntu sat on the back of the rhinoceros-horned monster with a smile on his face. It didn't feel like a fight, but more like an impromptu visit to see an old friend.

The two of them were tens of meters apart, and Ya Lala did not dare to move forward. She roared anxiously and jumped up and down. A low and continuous roar came from her throat, as if to warn her, but also to embolden herself, which made Tianzhao secretly resentful and determined to do it in the future. Find yourself a majestic and mighty beast.

The claws of the sky are dark and unruly, like a lion ready to attack. The ferocious flames are like substance, locking the wind and light clouds, seemingly gentle clouds.

Yuntu sat on the rhinoceros-horned monster and bowed slightly, nodding to Skypaw. The flat smile at the corner of his mouth made Skypaw hate that the five fingers of his right hand were bent like hooks and rubbed against each other. This was an old habit when he was a protector.

"I am Yuntu. Lord Tianzhao must know it. We don't want to be your enemy. With the gifts we gave you a few days ago, Lord Tianzhao should understand our intentions..."

Before the Heavenly Claw could explode, Yuntu spoke first. His habitual smile showed no disguise. His eyes were as clear as a pool of quiet water. A few words suppressed the smell of gunpowder between them to the limit.

"Do you think, at this point, we can still have some relief?"

Reaching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Tianzhao was a little cautious in his heart, without any unreasonable anger, and his tone was harsh and probing.

"Nothing is impossible. We haven't reached the point of life and death between you and me. Why don't we sit down and talk? Maybe there are many benefits for you and me. For example, if we capture the east, we will be divided into two, and the east will be comparable. The Wild West is much richer..."

Yuntu's words are slow and rhythmic, very persuasive and make people have to listen carefully. This is his specialty and his method.

Tianzhao's rubbing fingers stopped and he touched the stubble on his chin. His sharp eyes slowly narrowed, as if he was thinking carefully about Yun Tu's suggestion.

"Look, we haven't made any provocative gestures for so long. I have eight times more soldiers than you. If I had any ill intentions, I wouldn't have waited until now. Besides, we really want to form an alliance with you. As long as you help me pacify I am willing to share the eastern wilderness, whether it is population, food, land, or other resources..."

Yuntu thought that he was about to convince Tianzhu, and kept putting forward various benefits, as if as long as Tianzhao nodded, these benefits would be continuously presented in front of Tianzhao.

"It seems like you've always forgotten someone, right?"

Tianzhao remained silent until he spoke, and got to the point as soon as he spoke.

"Hahaha, did you tell me earlier? Miss Quxing is in my camp. As long as you and I reach an alliance, I will personally send Miss Quxing to your camp..."

Yuntu smiled freely, spoke sincerely, and looked thoughtful and prepared.

"Hahaha... Yuntu, Yuntu, do you really think that you can save your camp by lying to me? I was not sure if it was a trap before, but now I am sure that your backyard is really on fire... ”

Tianzhao laughed wildly, with a proud look as if the Desolate Man was already in the bag, and all Yuntu's explanations were just to delay time.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die..."

Yun Tu's expression changed, and he raised his right hand fiercely. Suddenly there was a shout from behind. The camp opened and thousands of desert warriors rushed out. These strong desert warriors roared and rushed out of the camp like a sea wave. Coming out, countless people flowed out of the camp like an endless river, seemingly unable to flow cleanly.

The sudden change made Tianzhao and Alala take a step back, but then they took a step forward. Since they already knew the strength of the Huangren, what did it matter if they were more or less?

"Finally, I want to ask you, do you want to share the eastern wilderness with me, or let me chop off your head as a trophy..."

Even though Yuntu was angry and arrogant, he still kept a smile on his lips. Those crazy and cruel eyes, coupled with his smile, gave him a sinister and evil look.

"There is so much nonsense. If you are afraid, just like I surrender, a group of people who only use women as a shield have the right to take my head..."

Tianzhao pointed at Yuntu's cheek, spat out, and said contemptuously.

Yun Tu laughed angrily, his body trembling, he kept nodding, and said in a cold voice:

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it after a fight..."

After saying that, he no longer looked at Tianzhao and rushed back to his military formation on a rhinoceros-horned monster. Tianzhao also turned around, Ya Lala, who was almost scared to death, turned around and ran towards his own military formation. The previous excitement was completely gone. Disappeared, and what was left was deep fear. Just now, Yuntu's aura suddenly increased tenfold, far exceeding the limit of the mid-level display, reaching the point where even Tianzhao was afraid.

That was the powerful aura Tianzhao felt from Youming. Although it was not as ferocious as Youming, it still had a rough shape. That is to say, there was only a slight difference between Yuntu and Yuntu. Claws are not good news.

But Tianzhao was also more sure that Yuntu showed a fierce look, and there was really a problem in the Huangren camp. Otherwise, there would be no pre-battle persuasion and troop reinforcement tactics.

Fighting with an army of tens of thousands of people is not like an army of thousands of people commanding each other. Not to mention the coordination of tens of thousands of people, even in a large formation of thousands of people, going slightly faster or slower will cause a disconnect between the front and rear, from vigorous and rigorous to sparse. Scattered.

The trial between Yuntu and Tianzhao was over, and there was no breakthrough in resolving the conflict between the two parties. The only change was that the Desolate Man received 5,000 more reinforcements. The reinforcements rushed out of the camp continuously, as if there was no end, and the fierce flames also affected the sky. Arriving at the Western Army's main formation, although there are no new recruits here, the endless stream of deserter reinforcements always makes people wonder, are there more deserters in the camp waiting to break out of the camp?

Yuntu just raised his right hand, which caused the morale of the western army to plummet, while the momentum of the deserters skyrocketed. Many of the deserters waved their weapons and screamed strangely. The thick smoke rising from the camp of the deserters was like a dark cloud that enveloped the entire camp. The sky is shrouded like a dark sky readying before a heavy rain. The desolate people under the sky are endless, and the weapons raised are like the rolling waves of the ocean, with layers upon layers that never end.

Tianzhao returned to the front of the army formation, and his heart could not help but beat faster. The Desolate Man's formation reminded him of leading his troops to attack the southern tribes. The same boundless formation, the same earth-shattering roar, and the real murderous intention.

The Desolate Man took the lead, and the clamor gained the upper hand, reducing the morale of the Western Army. Although the battle had not yet begun, the elite warriors in the Western Wilderness looked panicked. Even the low-ranking non-commissioned officers in the team could not control the warriors' private whispers.

The wild man's big scene was ineffective against the red stone. After losing the opportunity to fight in person, he focused more on the art of command. He also saw the commotion of the soldiers below. Even if he ordered the soldiers to be quiet, it would not work. Many times, the soldiers They follow the trend. People around them are afraid, so they are naturally afraid too.

At this moment, a gust of drum beats shook the eardrums. The drum sound carried indescribable power and soothed everyone's frightened hearts. Thousands of people looked back at the same time, only to see a sound coming from the back of the team. With the soul-shaking drumbeat, Hongshi heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory.

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