Talking about fighting?
Ye Wentian has never been afraid.
"wait wait wait."
"The city gate cannot be opened!"
Zhou Xiong and Bai Yun were all startled and spoke quickly.
How could one be so reckless when defending the border city?
If they really rush out like this without hesitation, the base city tiger guards will probably suffer heavy casualties.
Ye Wentian was stunned.
Weren't these guys clamoring for a fight just now?
Is this timid?
"Mr. Ye, take a look below first." King Zhenxi noticed the doubts of the person next to him. He took a step forward and spoke in a low voice.
Ye Wentian looked down, with a faint flash of confusion in his eyes.
The tribal warriors seemed to be attacking the city wall with great momentum, but in fact they did not really get close and always kept a distance of a hundred meters away.
The overall formation was retracted, and the skeleton chariots retreated to most of the centers. The various tribes were in order, and their combat power was evident.
"Mr. Ye, that Saint of the Frostwolf Tribe is not simple."
"This woman can unite all the tribes in the wasteland and obey orders, which shows her noble status."
"Mr. Ye, look again. The warriors from the tribes below are all centered on this woman. The major tribes seem to be loose, but in fact they coordinate with each other to form a battle formation. If they rush out randomly, the base city tiger guards will easily be surrounded."
King Zhenxi was experienced and could see through the situation at a glance, pointing downwards and speaking repeatedly.
After hearing this, Ye Wentian's eyes lit up.
"High status?"
"If I catch her, I should be able to get my person back." Ye Wentian looked forward and murmured.
He didn't bother to pay attention to battle formations or anything like that.
As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king. The ancients were honest and never deceived.
"This...can indeed be exchanged, but..." King Zhenxi was obviously stunned for a moment, and his tone paused. He did not say clearly that it was unrealistic.
Capture the tribal saint?
Are you kidding me?
Even if he personally leads the Tiger Guards to rush out, the defeated tribe can do it, but it is almost impossible to capture the opponent's leader alive.
"Well, as long as I can change it."
"Don't move." Ye Wentian waved his hand.
The words fell.
Without waiting for everyone to react.
On the city wall, there was already a missing figure.
"Mr. Ye!"
"Brother Ye."
"Hiss...he rushed out of the city alone? What did he want to do?"
King Zhenxi was stunned, and Yongyue was subconsciously worried.
Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun and the other three captains widened their eyes and looked at the next figure, their hearts shaking and their faces showing shock.
At this moment, even the tribe in front froze, with strange looks on their faces.
At the same time, his eyes focused on Ye Wentian.
"what's the situation?"
"Is this Great Flame Dragon King going to leave the city and surrender?"
"should be……"
The strong man at the head of the tribe was just stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that he walked out alone, and there was no other possibility except surrender.
"Um?"
"The Great Flame Dragon King shouldn't be so timid." On the skeleton chariot, the Saint of the Frostwolf Tribe frowned slightly and couldn't help but stand up.
The information is wrong?
Is this kid not as rumored?
When everyone is confused.
At this time, Ye Wentian walked straight ahead without much hesitation after leaving the city.
In the blink of an eye, the figure approached.
On the chariot in front, the white curtain opened, and the eyes of the tribal saint were cast.
"Great Flame Dragon King, my tribe wants a piece of Xizhou, and we cannot give in to this condition. If you agree, I will accept your surrender on behalf of the Wasteland Tribe." came the clear voice of the tribal saint.
The powerful men at the top of the tribe all nodded their heads at this moment, their eyes fixed on Ye Wentian.
Hear this.
Ye Wentian paused and looked up ahead.
"surrender?"
"No, you are surrounded by me. Should I come here by myself, or should I catch you?" Ye Wentian said truthfully, raising his hand to point to the tribal saint in front of him.
As soon as these words came out.
There was a slight silence in the venue.
On the city wall, the corners of the mouths of King Zhenxi and others trembled slightly.
"this……"
"Boss, what is he talking about?"
"What siege?"
There are tens of thousands of strong men from other tribes, headed by tribal elites, and there are saints sitting in charge. At this moment, the formation has been gathered. Who is surrounding whom?
Zhenxi King Qi Chong's face changed uncertainly. He took a deep breath and raised his hand to signal not to act rashly.
The tribe in front was stunned for a long time.
The next moment, the tribal warrior glanced at Ye Wentian as if he were looking at a fool.
"Is this kid so scared?"
"You've already started talking nonsense."
"..."
The tribal saint was obviously stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.
"Oh, catch me?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you to catch her." The tribal saint stopped talking nonsense and raised her hand to wave.
"rustle!"
"..."
Tens of thousands of powerful tribesmen gathered together again.
The next second, Ye Wentian's retreat had been blocked, forming a siege.
This Great Flame Dragon King is the key to the rise of the Wasteland Tribe. Since he has given it to him, the tribe has no reason not to take it.
"Capture him, I want to live." The tribal saint immediately ordered.
Without further ado, this opportunity is fleeting.
Once the Zhenxi King reacts and the base city tiger guards rush out, it may not be that easy to catch the Great Yan Dragon King.
"yes!"
"Saint, wait and see."
"I was waiting to take action, but this kid was easily captured."
The powerful tribesmen who led the group stepped forward one after another at this time.
These strong men are all leaders of various tribes. Their status in their respective tribes is not low, and their strength is not to mention.
Dozens of masters burst out with momentum and took a step forward at the same time.
"Frost Wolf Tribe, uncle Baiye."
"Blackwater, Viper."
"Luoyue tribe, Yucheng Feng."
"..."
The strong men of the tribe stepped forward, a total of thirteen people, each with a powerful momentum, announced their identity, and their voices were like thunder, echoing in the field.
By capturing the Great Flame Dragon King, their respective tribes had achieved great success.
Naturally, the powerful tribe would not let go of such an opportunity to become famous.
"Today, the thirteen strongest members of our wasteland tribe will capture the dragon!"
"Son, do you dare to fight?"
"war!"
"war……"
Low shouts echoed.
The surrounding tribal warriors, with their morale high at the same time, couldn't help but echoed in unison.
The thirteen strongest members of the tribe had confidence in their eyes and a smile on their face, enjoying this feeling very much.
This battle is undoubtedly a battle for fame!
The faces of everyone on the city wall obviously changed slightly at this moment.
"not good!"
"Boss, let's open the city and fight. The three of us are willing to lead the Tiger Guards out."
"If the Great Flame Dragon King dies here, we in the Western Region may not be able to explain it."
Zhou Xiong reacted quickly and hurriedly saluted King Zhenxi and spoke.
The two captains beside him looked at him at the same time.
In the base city, tens of thousands of Tiger Guards are ready.
"First...wait a minute. Mr. Ye told us not to move before he went down. We should not be impulsive until there is no new order." Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, calmed down and looked forward.
Based on his understanding of the strength of the Great Yan Dragon King.
This boy wants to escape, but I'm afraid no one can keep him. Since his life is not in danger, there is no need to be so nervous.
"That's tens of thousands of warriors and warriors!"
"The strong leader, Yue, is the elite of the tribe."
"..."
Zhou Xiong and others wanted to say something else.
at this time.
Not far below, a fierce energy rose into the sky, and the young man suddenly took a step forward.
"You can't."
"Come together, I'm talking about all the warriors from your tribe present." Ye Wentian glanced at the thirteen strong men in front of him and said truthfully.
These guys are not weak in strength, but they are only able to build foundations and cooperate with the tribe Tengzu or have innate combat power, so they are still a little weak to me.
As soon as these words came out.
There was silence for a moment on the city wall and in the battlefield.
