Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

The tide is expanding!

The news spreads quickly, like a plague, with the tide of the beast.

Due to insufficient preparation, the tyrants defended on the side of the Beast clan had no idea that the Beast clan would start a disaster. Even the basic defense was not done, and the Beast clan struck a 708 fall.

A large number of riot fighters died, and the front line was a thousand miles away.

The demonic beasts attack like crazy, invading, killing all the targets that can be killed, the waves of blood instantly sweep the earth.

When the tide of beasts began to wreak havoc, Dunbar had returned to the camp with the Salamander army.

Watching the snowflake rush, Dunbar hasn't spoken for a long time.

“Confirmed. Su Shen stole the treasure of the Imperial Palace and provoked the demon emperor. Now that the Colorful Heart has ordered a full-scale attack, it looks like it's going to last forever.” Zabik has a war report.

“Why should we let the tyrants bear what people do? Don't you know who stole his treasure yet?” Lacey, the close guard leader of Dunbar, asks.

"He knows that the Beasts have publicly wanted Su Sin. But that makes no sense, and the offensive continues. His Majesty Anubi sent a special inquiry as to why the colorful heart had done so, and the answer was that his envoy had been torn to pieces of meat into the belly of the demonic beast. Of course, the colorful heart returned his answer. Without the incompetence of the thugs, he said, there would be no theft from his territory. But most importantly, his losses need to be remedied. He could not detour to another demon emperor and invade the kingdom, so he could only claim his losses from the riot territory. In short, the mob is responsible for his loss. ”

“This irrational bastard!” Zabik was furious.

Sahro grinned: “If the Beasts are reasonable, they are not the Beasts anymore. These damn guys, they're more unreasonable than us thugs. ”

All the tyrant leaders grinned together.

“The question now is what do we do?” Zabik said.

When they heard that, the mob looked at Dunbar together.

This is how a mob can produce one or two geniuses, but never a bunch of geniuses. There is no such thing as a human being who has his or her own way of seeing things, and most of the time they talk nonnutritious crap, which is then decided by the chief.

For Dunbar, it's good and bad.

Naturally, the bad news is that he has to deal with everything himself.

The advantage was not to worry about who would veto his opinion, but his decision was to order that his generals and soldiers would undoubtedly carry out his orders.

But this time, will it still be?

Dumbayu thought about it.

He didn't want to go on.

There are things that I think too much about, but not so well!

Being a thug requires the decisiveness that thugs deserve.

Dunbar looked at the crowd and slowed down: “His Majesty Anubi has issued a summons calling on the entire rebel clan to join forces against the tide of beasts. ”

Many thugs look at each other.

Though not divided into several countries like the human race, the internal struggle is, to be honest, no less than that of the human race and even more so.

The Flaming Tribes are nominally the riot communists, the strongest tribes, but with the passage of time, the times faded and most of them rose, and the internal tide of the Iron Blood Kingdom was already pouring. It's just that, like all races, we all have external enemies, and we barely come together under the pressure of external enemies, but that doesn't mean that anyone will be offended.

Therefore, Zabik Xaro and others do not care about the summons order.

But now Dunbar is talking about it.

Everyone was a little confused at the moment.

“I've decided to respond to the call order, lead the troops, and go north to resist the beasts," Dunbar said. ”

“What?” The crowd shook.

“Are you sure you want to do this? To weaken ourselves for the sake of the Flaming Tribe?” Laixi Road.

Dunbar sighs: “There's some truth, you don't understand, and I can't really explain it to you. All you have to do is know that it will do us more good than harm. ”

“Yes, my lord, for the sake of our army!” All thugs shout together.

Even wild recklessness as a tyrant knows the need to make a statement at the time of the statement.

“But one thing to keep in mind is that we're running out of grass.” Zabik said, "Besides, we are always the Sand Lizard Army, support for His Majesty Anubi up north, or say hello to the Great Sheikh. Besides, the Great Sheikh needs a statement about Bayan...”

Dunbar nodded: “I know. So before we go north, we have to go back to the tribe. Supplies should be replenished, as well as additional troops. ”

Replenishment? What's that supposed to mean?

Look at each other.

"How many troops does the Young Chief intend to replenish? ”

Dunbar bluntly said: "The Lord is in trouble and has issued a summons order, naturally it should be all his help… I want all the warriors of the Sand Lizard tribe. ”

When you hear that, everyone looks at you.

Even if they were dumber, they understood Dunbar.

But Bravo was still cynical: “Those troops, they are not the younger heads, they are the chiefs. ”

“No, they're the Iron Blood Nation, the whole mob.” Dunbar replied softly: "For the land of iron and blood, for the sake of the tyranny, I am sure the Great Sheikh will not be so petty. ”

“What if the Great Sheikh doesn't agree?” Zabik asked.

Dunbar laughed.

He paused, looked at everyone, and said, "So we need a document, a piece of support."

Several of the tyrant leaders looked at each other, and it became clear that only the most brazen and clumsy Longzer had not yet reacted: "Who is there to support? ”

“Idiot, of course, our lord, His Majesty Anubi.” Lacey scolded.

Dunbar has taken out a well-written handbook: "Lacey, have the Golden Falcon send the letter to Fort Gulang, and I will see the reply within five days. ”

“Yes!” Lacey took the book and paid to arrange the delivery.

“Zabik, dispatch troops ready to go. We have five days to get back to the tribe. We don't have much time. Let's move fast. ”

“Yes!” Zabik ordered.

“Ronzel. ”

“Subordinates in! ”

“I want you to bring an army ahead and stay here. You have to get to this place in three days and finish the job I gave you on the order. Can you do that? ”

“Ryuzawa vowed to complete the mission!” Ronzel took a warrant to leave.

With a single order from Dunbar, this army of thugs from the Sand Lizard tribe moved quickly.

Five days later, Dunbar led his army back to the Sand Lizard tribe.

The Great Sheikh of the Sand Lizard Tribe greets you personally.

However, after hearing Dunbar's disrespectful request and receiving news of the tragic death of his son, the chief was angry at the scene and categorically rejected Dunbar's request.

On his way back, Ronzel led the army to the death, and the Sariguana chief was killed on the spot.

The next day, Dunbar, with Anubi Flame's power of attorney and summons, called the entire nation to the north to help the country.