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Chapter 79 Sweeping 2 Tribes

Chapter 79 Sweeping Twelve Tribes
Half a month later, on the border behind the Qing Kingdom, the twelve armies assembled and joined forces.

The prince looked at the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the soldiers who couldn't see the edge at a glance, and his heart was full of pride.

Looking at Chen Fan beside him, he was speechless in fear.

The prince finally learned what it means to have a three-inch tongue.

Blue Wolf Tribe.

The leader of the Qinglang tribe welcomed the prince, Chen Fan and others.

As a large tribe with [-] soldiers, and when the king's capital hangs upside down and above the sharp sword, when the Qing Kingdom is in crisis, the tribal leader somewhat has the thought of supporting the soldiers.

After all, the national composition of the Qing Kingdom is actually a large collection of major noble tribes, and Qing King Pei's family is naturally the largest tribe in the territory of the Qing Kingdom. However, when the Pei family was in such a catastrophe, all the tribes had their own plans.

Therefore, the leader of the Qinglang tribe actually didn't want to see Prince Qing who came to ask for help alone.

But the other party was the prince after all, and the Qinglang tribe did not openly break with the capital, so they welcomed the prince in.

In the Qinglang tribe, everyone sat down.

The prince was waiting for Chen Fan's three-inch tongue.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan just asked the leader of the Qinglang tribe lightly.

"The capital of the country is in critical condition. His Royal Highness has been ordered by the king to recruit soldiers from all ministries. When will your Qinglang tribe plan to send troops?"

A general of the Qinglang tribe was furious: "Who are you, and what right do you have to ask the patriarch?"

What greeted him was a wisp of sword energy.

Black Snake Sword Qi.

A seven-inch long black snake-shaped sword energy instantly pierced the man's throat, and the man stared at Chen Fan with wide eyes in disbelief. Firstly, the other party dared to kill him in public, and secondly, the other party could use the sword energy .

That person died with regret.

The leader of the Qinglang tribe was furious and shouted: "Dare!"

Five hundred knives and axes poured in from outside the tribal hall in an instant.

At this time, a large amount of fog rose up in the hall, and more than a hundred black snake sword qi criss-crossed in the fog.

After 3 minutes, the fog dissipated.

Blood was flowing in the main hall of the Qinglang Tribe, corpses were everywhere, and it was already a hell on earth.

But the leader of the Qinglang tribe fell to the ground, looking like a rotten tree.

Crown Prince Qing and an old general accompanying him were dumbfounded for a long time.

Also stunned were Zhang Qinian and Chen Feixiong, two of Chen Fan's subordinates.

The two of them were still thinking about what the owner's penetrating tongue looked like?Zhang Qinian also prepared the manuscript, preparing to give it a try when the owner couldn't persuade him. The two of them never thought that Chen Fan would draw a sword to kill someone in his old lair, let alone Chen Fan's skill. so high.

The two looked at each other in amazement, and they both saw the shock in their eyes. They both knew that Chen Fan's cultivation base was very high. After all, he was the one who opened the fifth level of the practice hole, but they never thought that Chen Fan's skill would be so high. , Misty, snake-shaped sword energy, isn't this too unreal?

They also have sword qi, and with a single strike, they can also slash a three-foot sword qi to kill the enemy within ten meters, but Chen Fan unexpectedly came with a sword qi that swam around and released more than a hundred shots at once.

This gap is too big!
The two couldn't help thinking, even if they were the two of them, they would probably be killed by Chen Fan's sword without precaution. What's more, what's the matter with this fog?

Chen Fan put his sword back into its sheath, his expression indifferent.

The prince, Zhang Qinian and the others looked at the corpses all over the ground, as well as the indifferent Chen Fan, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Killing people in a fit of rage, killing people like hemp, is this still a human being?
Not long after, chaotic footsteps sounded outside the hall.

Chen Fan's voice was indifferent: "Send troops, surrender, or die, you choose yourself?"

The words were addressed to the tribal leader, who had also been released from the wooded state by Chen Fan at this moment.

Hearing Chen Fan's voice, the tribal leader shuddered involuntarily. His eyes were full of fear as he looked at Chen Fan. Only he knew what kind of torture he had just experienced.

Only he knows the horror of being pierced by tens of thousands of needles, making his whole body stiff, unable to make a sound or move.

While the tribal leader was stunned, Chen Fan's voice came again: "If you don't speak, does that mean you have to choose to die?"

The tribal leader immediately shuddered, and then kowtowed like garlic.

"I send troops, I surrender..."

Those in power, given a choice, who would choose to die?
Chen Fan grinned and said to the prince, "Look, I just said three sentences."

The prince was stunned and speechless.

You said three words, but you almost wiped out the Qinglang tribe.

Since the Qinglang tribe agreed to send troops.

Chen Fan and others took the three thousand riders of the Qinglang tribe and the troops of the headquarters to dispatch immediately to the next tribe.

Of course, Chen Fan was not afraid of the leader of the Qinglang tribe going back on his word, because the leader of the tribe could clearly feel the wooden needle in his body, the wooden needle that could determine his life and death at any time.

And everyone in Chen Fan also rode on horseback. Although they were not inferior to horses in physical strength and foot strength, it would be too disrespectful for the majestic masters of Yunwu Villa to run with their feet, so they must have a means of transportation!
For Chen Fan's 3000 people who had never ridden a horse before, learning how to ride a horse was a matter of minutes. After all, everyone's cultivation base was too high, and their body coordination and control abilities were much higher than ordinary people's.

Just like adults want to play with children's toys, learning is also a matter of minutes.

Chen Fan followed suit and persuaded the second super tribe. When they went to the third family, they met the eldest prince, who was relaxing in his own mother clan.

After discussing with his mother clan, the first prince planned to wait and see, and secondly, he planned to have rare goods to live in. After all, now only he can persuade several tribes to send troops to rescue the royal city. One change.

Seeing the prince and others coming with two soldiers, the first prince was very surprised, and immediately put on the posture of a big brother to ask why the prince didn't respect King Qing's will.

Unexpectedly, the usually mild-mannered and indecisive prince suddenly accused the eldest prince of being unfavorable in handling affairs and hindering the military plan of the royal city, and even ordered his left and right to take down the eldest prince immediately.

Then the prince and others went all the way to the tribal hall.

With the backing of Chen Fan's absolute force, the prince has already revealed his arrogance and majesty.

However, anyone can see that the prince has always been in awe of Chen Fan who is beside him, and he is careful in serving him.

The third tribe was also taken down by Chen Fan and others with a thunderbolt.

The people agreed on the date of dispatching troops and the place where they would join forces, and Chen Fan and the others swept across the remaining nine tribes without stopping.

Due to the absolute control of Chen Fan's Yimu Magic Needle, the righteousness to save the king's city, and the presence of the prince, it can be said that all the major tribes have come up with their wealth this time. After all, no one is afraid of provoking Chen Fan's suspicion. The devil took his life in a fit of rage, where did he cry then?

Since then, with the full cooperation of the twelve tribes, the twelve tribes, which the crown prince thought had a maximum of 15 soldiers and horses, suddenly increased the number of soldiers and horses to more than 20.

(End of this chapter)

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