Chapter 14 Fierce

Chapter 14 Fierce
The Barbarian Tribe is located at the core of the Black Soil Plain. It is powerful and its influence extends throughout the entire Black Soil Plain. It is one of the most powerful forces in this land.

Unlike the tribes on the other side of the Red River, the barbarian tribe has only about 300,000 people and is scattered in two strongholds, but they have nearly 50,000 warriors.

The reason why there are so many soldiers is related to the system of the barbarian tribes.

Many years ago, the barbarians relied on their powerful fighting power to defeat all other tribes on the Black Soil Plains. However, the barbarians did not annex these tribes. Instead, they made them bow down and pay tribute every year.

Other tribes were required to pay large amounts of grain every year in exchange for the right to survive on this land.

This system greatly alleviated the food pressure on the barbarian tribes, and they were able to devote more young people to the battle.

The barbarian tribes have existed here for hundreds of years, and there have been forces that challenged their dominance, but in the end those forces either perished or moved far away and fled this land.

The strength of the barbarians has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and other tribes have also become accustomed to his tyranny and domineering behavior.

And now, a new powerful force has risen and challenged the barbarians.

Looking at the barbarian tribe stronghold in the distance, Ye Zhan smiled coldly and rode forward.

"Brave Night Tribe warriors, follow me and charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhan rushed out with his personal guards, and the soldiers behind him immediately followed, shouting and running towards the barbarian gathering place in front.

In the entire Ye tribe, Ye Zhan holds the highest military command authority except for the clan leader. He is also one of the first few hundred members of the Ye tribe, and his loyalty is unquestionable.

The Ye tribe has been fighting for years and countless wars have been fought, and Ye Zhan has been present in every crucial war. It can be said that he has been through hundreds of battles.

Su Xingyu has always had high hopes for him, hoping that he can grow into an excellent commander.

However, things don't always go as planned, as Ye Zhan doesn't have that kind of talent.

Even with Su Xingyu's careful guidance, the command value of the night battle has always been stuck at 79 and has never been able to break through 80.

Compared to commanding operations, Ye Zhan prefers to lead the troops to charge, relying on his strong personal strength and elite guards to directly defeat the enemy head-on.

As the night battle approached, the barbarian tribe had already noticed it and began to organize their manpower, but they were still a step too slow.

The barbarian tribes had been invincible here for so long that they never thought that any tribe would dare to attack their tribe.

As for the tribe’s defense, it was even more rudimentary, only slightly better than that of the Red River Tribe.

This also allowed the cavalry of the Night Tribe to charge directly into the camp of the Barbarian Tribe without any hindrance.

"kill!!!"

"Sacrifice the blood of my enemies to my God!"

"Fight for the King!"

The barbarian warrior who had just woken up from his sleep encountered the elite of the Night Tribe who had been raiding for a day and came with the belief of revenge.

Almost all the tribes living in the Red River had been bullied by the barbarians, so before coming here, they had already anticipated the strength of the barbarian warriors.

The warriors of the barbarian tribe did not disappoint them. In such a chaotic situation, the barbarian warriors who had just woken up did not directly collapse. Instead, they spontaneously organized their companions and launched a charge at the invaders.

It has to be said that there is a reason why the barbarian tribes are so famous in the Black Soil Plains.

If it were the tribes on the other side of the Red River, they would probably have collapsed and surrendered when the cavalry rushed in.

All I can say is that the barbarian warriors are indeed "barbaric" enough.

"Die!"

The night battle became more and more courageous, and he kept charging forward, brandishing his spear. Every swing could take the lives of several barbarians.

Seeing their leader so fierce, the warriors around him naturally did not want to be outdone and rushed forward one after another. Under such a swift attack, the barbarian warriors retreated step by step. After all, the Night Tribe warriors who had fought all the way were not easy to deal with, and they also had a firm belief in fighting.

Having lived in this land for decades, they can be said to have grown up listening to the battle records of the barbarian tribes. Therefore, when facing the barbarians, their emotions are very complicated. They are afraid, but more excited.

I heard that the barbarian tribe has been invincible for decades and has never met an opponent. Today I am here to challenge them and see if they are as powerful as the legend says.

With the belief of being a challenger, the warriors of the Night Tribe became braver as the battle went on. Facing the barbarians charging over, they launched a more fierce offensive, as if they thought it would be no loss if they killed one, and a profit if they killed two.

Without any surprise, the barbarian tribe was quickly defeated. The reason why the barbarians were able to dominate this plain was mainly due to three reasons. The first was their extraordinary strength. The barbarian tribe, which controlled the blood spirit flower planting area and the blood crystal stone veins, cultivated a large number of extraordinary warriors. The second was equipment. The barbarian tribe often traded with caravans passing by from the outside world, which made their equipment far superior to that of this place. The last was the fighting will. The continuous victories gave the barbarian warriors an extremely tenacious fighting will.

However, these three night tribes are no worse than them, and are even better, and now they have the advantage of the first move.

Due to many factors, the barbarian warriors were simply unable to compete with the warriors of the Night Tribe, and it could even be said that they had no power to resist at all.

Comrades around him fell one after another, enemies were everywhere, flames shot up into the sky, and even the elite warriors of the barbarians could not help feeling despair.

Clang!
Ye Zhan was holding a spear and fighting with a strong man. The spear he was swinging was filled with scarlet blood and kept stabbing at the strong man.

After dozens of rounds, both sides were covered in blood.

The barbarian roared continuously, the long-handled axe in his hand seemed to have the power to split mountains, it was extremely fierce.

"Who are you and why are you invading us?"

As the ruler of this barbarian stronghold, the strong man had never thought that he would be invaded one day, and looking at the situation, it seemed that his men could not hold on any longer.

"Night tribe, night battle."

Scarlet blood gushed out, and even more blood and energy rose from Ye Zhan's body, and his entire body was surrounded by blood and energy.

Ye Zhan roared and stabbed the strong man with a gun.

"die!"

With a "block" sound, the sturdy man hurriedly used the long-handled axe to block the spear, but Ye Zhan held the spear with both hands and swung it upwards suddenly, and the long-handled axe slipped out of his hands.

Swish!
The spear thrust forward again, as fast as lightning.

"Wait"

The weapon slipped out of his hand and the strong man was terrified. He begged for mercy in a hurry, but Ye Zhan ignored him and pierced his neck with the spear in an instant, taking the strong man's life.

"The leader is dead, surrender and you won't be killed!"

He lifted up the body of the strong man and shouted loudly.

"The leader is dead, surrender and you won't be killed!"

"The leader is dead, surrender and you won't be killed!"

"The leader is dead, surrender and you won't be killed!"

The Night Tribe warriors around him also stopped attacking and shouted loudly.

The tribe fell and the leader died.

No matter how fierce the barbarian warriors were, facing this situation, they knew that the game was over.

The warriors of the barbarian tribe looked around, then laid down their weapons and chose to surrender.

(End of this chapter)