Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"it is good!"

He Chen smiled.

Although Lie did it like a gamble, it didn't matter what to follow.

However, He Chen still felt very satisfied when he saw the ambition and fighting spirit in the eyes of Dahuang's "leadership".

unity is strength.

If he only relies on him to work on the workbench, it will be a year of the monkey if he wants to develop into the interstellar era.

It is good if everyone is motivated, so that the mental state from top to bottom will change.

"The future is promising!"

He Chen was full of energy.

But he suddenly thought of something, and used the power of waveguide to connect to Mao Wu: "Grandma Mao, when will Xiao Vortex come?"

He missed Xiaowu so much.

The training method that Grandma Mao taught Xiaowo was submarine training.

In that environment of high pressure and resistance, the killing was carried out frantically.

He Chen guessed that this could improve Xiao Vortex's speed, agility and hit rate.

As expected, he was an experienced witch from a medium-sized tribe. He Chen had never thought of this training method.

"That kid is very stubborn." Grandma Mao sighed, "But you are very important to him, and you will definitely arrive."

He Chen nodded slightly.

"Water tribe, dare to drive the giant tooth shark to attack the wilderness."

"My Great Wilderness... is here!"

……

after a few days.

Ya is now deeply trusted by the frog witch of the water tribe, and all the warriors except the water tribe are under his command.

He made these slaves write the word "white" on their faces with the ink of the hippocampus.

According to what he said to Frog Witch and Chief Hai, this is the distinction between the identity of a slave and the identity of a member of the Shui tribe.

The frog witch is fine, the leader of the sea readily agreed under the temptation of this status gap.

So now the slaves of the Water Tribe, including the elves, all have a dark "white" character on their left cheeks.

Ya didn't know if He Chen was dead, but he was ready now.

If He Chen died, he would use his current position to treat the people of his tribe as well as possible.

It is said that a giant current tribe will come to receive all these fighters, and after passing, he can try his best to protect the people of his own tribe,

And if He Chen hadn't died...

Fang's eyes lit up standing on the edge of the water tribe.

If He Chen hadn't died, then the Water Tribe would have defeated him by coordinating his internal and external efforts.

He also has a lot of credit in it.

Either way, he can handle it well.

It's just that he is now worried about whether the Juliu tribe, who doesn't know where it is, will target the Great Wilderness tribe because of his good relationship with the Water tribe.

If in the end the Great Wilderness Tribe was under pressure to hand over these fighters to the Juliu Tribe, it would be better for him to voluntarily surrender and directly fall into Juliu's embrace.

"The morning witch's wisdom is indeed very high."

Thinking of this, Ya couldn't help but admire He Chen.

These ideas were all figured out by He Chen himself after He Chen told them how to act and how to instigate rebellion.

learn by analogy.

"I don't know if this Chen Wu is really dead." Although Frog Wu and the others firmly believed that He Chen was dead, it was because they didn't know how powerful He Chen was.

So Ya always felt that He Chen was not dead!

"I don't know what the morning witch is..."

"boom!!!!"

Ya was in the middle of his thoughts when he was suddenly startled by a loud noise.

"what is that!"

"What a big log!"

Smoke and dust were flying, and a piece of wood was inserted into a house in the Water Tribe.

Some people from the surrounding water tribes pointed at the wood that fell from the sky in surprise.

There is a ring of bear fur on this piece of wood, and there is a bright red palm print on the fur.

"The Great Wilderness Flag!"

Tooth looked shocked.

This is what He Chen described to him, something called a "flag" in Dahuang.

The flag of the wilderness is raised, and the battle to the death will never return!

This is what He Chen told him.

"The morning witch is not dead, they... are here!"

……

He Chen was floated to the highest point by Xiaobai's telekinesis, overlooking the Water Tribe not far below.

The decisive battle is coming!

"Brother Xu, are you really not going to fight?"

He Chen confirmed to Xu again.

"I don't want to kill."

Sequence's waveguide power came from his heart.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll kill him for him." Qiu Sha, full of anger, jumped off Hackron, and was caught by Xiaobai's thoughts.

"If you don't kill me, get the hell out of here, Hackron will come with me!"

With a wave of Qiu's hand, Xu had no choice but to jump down too, and was sent by Xiao Bai to the nearby woods.

He Chen smiled.

This big brother is really...

Seeing that Dahuang's soldiers on the ground were already in place, He Chen's smile gradually faded.

"The flag of the wilderness is out!"

The flag of the wilderness is raised, and the battle to the death will never return!

"Mea—!!"

Xiaobai let out a high-pitched cry, and with his Nianli force, he lifted one of the flags of the Great Wilderness carried by the three people on the ground to the sky, and then ruthlessly threw it towards the Water Tribe.

The Great Desolation Flag made a violent sound in the air, and then was firmly planted on the ground.

"Sound the Great Wilderness Drum!"

Yes, He Chen also made a musical instrument like a drum at the Dahuang Weapons Research Institute.

Different drums represent different signals, such as attack, defense, tenacious defense, retreat and so on.

And now, it is the drumbeat of the attack!

"Let me be the pioneer."

He Chen chuckled lightly, stood in the air, and condensed a wave missile in his hand.

"boom!"

The wave missile was thrown out by him and bombarded the center of the Water Tribe.

As if it was a signal, dense crowds of wild people and wild elves rushed out of the woods.

Like a flood, with an indomitable momentum.

"Great... Great Wilderness Tribe!"

Some Water Tribe people on the earth wall were frightened to death and screamed.

"kill!!"

"Slaughter those cubs!"

"People in the wilderness, follow me!"

Wing took the lead and let out a roar.

He and his cunning tengu are the fastest, rushing to the forefront, followed by various grass elves, and then the rocket team led by him.

Yes, the Rockets.

He didn't know why He Chen chose this name, but they did attack with rockets.

Burning arrows.

The bows and arrows of the Great Wilderness Tribe were finally produced!

I saw people from the Green Insect Tribe's hunting team bending down to pick up their bows, and then the Heilugas behind them sprayed flames onto the sharp stone arrows.

It was oiled and burned.

"put!"

"Swipe brush-"

One after another, the flaming arrows rushed towards the water tribe on the opposite side.

Only then did the Water Tribe react.

Groups of people came out of various short conical wooden houses. Some people were shot by arrows before they knew what was happening.

"fighting!"

The shrill cry of the Frog Witch resounded throughout the beach of the Water Tribe.

Some people came anyway, immediately picked up stone spears, and rushed towards the jungle in a panic.

He Chen in the sky saw it and shook his head.

He is too cautious.

Such a water tribe is no match for Dahuang at all.

He takes it too seriously, maybe because this battle is of great significance, or maybe because he thinks too much.

Such a water tribe doesn't even need the wild tribe to come out in full force, as long as he brings a part of it, he can wipe it all out.