There are eighteen tribes in the Northern Frontier. These tribes have existed since the Zhenbei Army arrived in the Northern Frontier. They did not destroy two tribes until the Zhenbei Army was almost completely wiped out.

Are the tribes in the northern border strong?
No!

With the configuration of the Zhenbei Army at that time, destroying a tribe could be said to be easy and effortless.

But Cheng Li, the commander of the Zhenbei Army at that time, made several mistakes.

First, the troops were dispersed. The 30,000 Zhenbei troops were dispersed in 13 locations, trying to defend all 13 cities in the northern border.

Second, he was too conservative, always waiting for the support of the Di Shang Dynasty to cooperate in suppressing the northern border.

The third is that he is too kind-hearted. He cherishes the lives of his soldiers and does not want to use their lives to fight against the cheap lives of the barbarians!
Since ancient times, kindness does not command the army, and righteousness does not command wealth.

If Cheng Li had led the Zhenbei Army at that time, gathered them together, and not been afraid of losing soldiers and generals, and had attacked the barbarian tribes in the northern border, and directly destroyed several barbarian tribes, there might not have been the current outcome.

One step different, the outcome is completely different.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

In a last-ditch effort, Guo Xiaoding gathered all his strength and did not aim his shot at the leader of the coalition forces, but instead destroyed the Xianyun tribe with one shot.

After Guo Xiaoding and more than 40 veteran generals of the Yancheng Town Northern Army disappeared from this world, the look of fear on the faces of the barbarian coalition forces slowly disappeared.

"Guo Xiaoding is dead!"

"He wiped out the Xianyun with one shot, and brought terror to the country. It was truly horrifying."

"Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't choose us and we escaped!"

"We shouldn't kill the envoy from Yancheng. If we hadn't killed the envoy from Yancheng, Guo Xiaoding wouldn't have risked everything to fulfill his promise."

"All the elite members of the Xianyun tribe were killed in the battle. Their tribe."

"The Xianyun tribe is no longer well-off"

The eyes of several tribal leaders who had bad relations with the Xianyun tribe began to roll.

Unlike the Yiqu tribe, the Yiqu tribe was forced into their camp by the new Yancheng army. These Yancheng new troops burned, killed, looted, and completely destroyed the Yiqu tribe's camp. It can be said that the Yiqu tribe was directly wiped out.

As for the Xianyun tribe, their elite soldiers were shot dead by Guo Xiaoding. Although the elite soldiers of the Xianyun tribe died, their tribesmen were still there, as well as their gold, silver, treasures, food and supplies.

This is the delicious meat that makes many tribal khans jealous. Many of them have already started to think about how to annex the Xianyun tribe.

"Kill, kill, to avenge General Guo, kill!"

"Brothers, avenge General Guo. If we don't do this, we will not be human beings!"

"Today, we have no choice but to fight to the death!"

"Kill, kill, kill! The closed beta test is about to end. If we don't take this opportunity to kill a few barbarians, we'll have to wait for the public beta test!"

"Damn, all the NPCs died, and their families are in tears. I must kill a few barbarians to cheer them up!"

The death of Guo Xiaoding and forty-three veteran generals of the Yancheng Town Northern Army completely aroused the bloodiness and anger of the players. In this 100% realistic game, for most players, the veteran generals of the Yancheng Town Northern Army are not just simple NPCs.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?
Modern people can develop feelings for cats and dogs, not to mention NPCs that they live with day and night. This group of NPCs have lived with the players for a year and a half. Now, seeing the NPCs die in front of them, the players, swords in hand, rushed like crazy towards the barbarian army that was thousands times larger than their own.

Seeing the new Yancheng army becoming increasingly crazy despite the death of their main general, Cheng Youwei's face was filled with joy instead of anger. He quickly took out the item given to him by the [God's Messenger] and stopped the other coalition forces that wanted to take the opportunity to slaughter the players.

"Listen, the remaining soldiers of Yancheng. Your commander, Guo Xiaoding, has disappeared from this world. If you lay down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, and join our King's Army, I can ignore your previous attack on the Yiqu tribe and accept you!"

Cheng Youwei's voice rang in the ears of every player. Hearing Cheng Youwei's persuasion to surrender, the anger in the players' hearts became even stronger. Many players spat fiercely and stared at Cheng Youwei with vicious eyes, wishing they could hack Cheng Youwei to death with one knife.

"Surrender? Surrender your mother, I will chop you, the son of a bitch, to pieces today!"

"Fuck you, you bastard, how dare you persuade your father to surrender? I'll chop you into pieces with my sword!"

"You barbarians, you bastards, are you worthy of my surrender? You call me the king's army, but I think it's the army of turtles!"

"Whoever surrenders today, I will look down on him. Come, I want to see which cowardly player is a traitor who plays a game!"

"You barbarians, just wait for me. One day, I will destroy you!"

The players, who were already holding their breath, were completely furious when they heard Cheng Youweili's call to surrender. Countless players greeted Cheng Youweili, with a lot of "mom" in their mouths.

Seeing that no one from the new army of Yancheng surrendered, Cheng Youwei's face suddenly turned gloomy. Although he had collected a lot of [Five Devils] in the vessel in his hand, the quality was not high and the envoy of God would not be satisfied.

"If these damn two-legged sheep had five senses, they would definitely surrender long ago!"

Cheng Youwei raised his hand and instantly came to a player. He stretched out his hand to grab the player, his eyes sharp: "If you surrender, I will guarantee you wealth and glory. If you resist, I will cut you into pieces!"

"Get lost, you idiot. I'm going to chop your ancestral grave with my tetanus knife. I'll chop out the graves of all your ancestors for eighteen generations, and let them see how your father, I, killed you, a beast.

Your father should not have shot you MXX, your father should have been on the wall of Snake Island. "

The beautiful national curse accompanied by spit was spat in Cheng Youweilu's face. Cheng Youweilu frowned and used a little force to pinch the player who insulted him to death.

Blood splattered, but was completely blocked by Cheng Youwei's spiritual energy. He came to a player again and reached out to grab him.

"Surrender, or die?"

"Fuck you"

Just like the Yancheng New Army that was crushed to death before, this group of Yancheng New Army was insulted in all kinds of ways after being captured by Cheng Youwei and was not afraid of death at all.

"Another one who is not afraid of death, another one who is not afraid of death!"

"Pass my military order, destroy Yancheng!"

"All soldiers, cut off the enemy's heads and cast them into a landscape in front of the main gate of Yancheng!"

Cheng Youwei's face was gloomy. He couldn't understand why the soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty insulted him so harshly.
He, a man who was called a barbarian by the Imperial Shang Dynasty, could not endure such insults!

"Yes, leader!"

"Yes, leader!" "Hahaha, I have been annoyed with these little lambs for too long. Kill, my men, kill them all!"

"Kill them all. Cut off the heads of the men and rape the women!"

The hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops that surrounded Yancheng finally came out of the fear brought by Guo Xiaoding after receiving the order from Cheng Youwei. They showed their brutal side one by one and killed the players.

Guo Xiaoding died in the battle, top combat force Niu Bu was no longer around, and the few remaining players in the Self-cultivation Realm could not stop the barbarian army even with the help of the fortifications built in the previous month.

The gap in troop strength is thousands of times, plus the gap in supplies and strength, the players are so vulnerable in front of the barbarian army.

"Come back to life, damn, it's no loss to kill one, it's a huge profit to kill two!"

"This is my best chance to enter the realm of self-cultivation. In the chaos of battle, I have a chance to kill the enemies in the realm of self-cultivation!"

"The enemy is too strong. He breaks into pieces when touched. There is no point in fighting him!"

"Shit, I, the Ram Faction, had enough [Great Revenge] stored up, but was stabbed to death by the enemy!"

In the Yancheng resurrection pool, after players were resurrected from the resurrection pool, they picked up their weapons, cursed and rushed towards the enemy again. At this moment, the enemy was invincible to them.

However, the players who were so blood-thirsty, stimulated by the suspension of the closed beta test, did not consider whether they could defeat the enemy at all. It was as if they were having their last carnival before the suspension, and they resurrected like crazy in the Yancheng resurrection pool, killing and charging towards the enemy.

Death doesn't matter to players.

Players with unlimited resurrections are not afraid of death. They are bloodthirsty and have only one thought in their minds.

kill!

Kill one and make a fortune!
Thousands of players launched a death charge against the barbarian army. They resurrected immediately after death, picked up a weapon and killed the enemy without considering whether they would lose resurrection coins.

However, the huge gap in strength and the terrifying gap in military strength cannot be made up by courage and fearlessness.

The players, who were mad with killing intent, were ultimately unable to stop the advance of the barbarian army. They were like ants, trying their best to stop the elephants from moving forward, but to no avail.

"Yancheng's new army!"

"Why is it like a tide, endless?"

"Their new troops only number about 2,000, but they are like a tide, pouring out of Yancheng in an endless stream."

"The soldiers under my command have killed nearly ten thousand people, but the number of soldiers in Yancheng remains at two thousand!"

Observing the success rate of Yancheng soldiers, a strange look appeared in his eyes. It seemed that the soldiers of Yancheng were endless. No matter how his soldiers massacred the new troops of Yancheng, the new troops of Yancheng could always break out of Yancheng again!

"What the hell does this happen?"

Cheng Youwei felt curious, he stepped forward, and instantly appeared on the wall of Yancheng.

As a governor of a country, Cheng Youwei's figure is far beyond the reach of players. He appeared silently on the city wall and did not attract the attention of any player at all.

"Alliance leader, have you found anything?"

At the moment when Cheng Youwei appeared on the wall of Yancheng, a fat old man and a thin old man with a staff in his hand and covered with talismans also came to the wall of Yancheng. They stared at the new soldiers of Yancheng who were howling in Yancheng and asked Cheng Youwei in a low voice.
Cheng Youwei did not reply, but continued to step forward. He stepped on the void as if he was stepping on the water, splashing ripples.

The new troops in Yancheng seemed to appear from the same direction. Cheng Youwei led the troops to pursue the source, and in two or three steps, they arrived at an extremely special place.

This place is special.

In the northern Xinjiang, a territory covered by wind and sand, and in Yancheng, a city with yellow as the main color, there is a green and sparkling lake.

Next to the blue lake, there is a young tree. The leaves of the tree sway in the wind, creating a vibrant scene.

What surprised Cheng Youwei was that from time to time, two soldiers from Yancheng would crawl out of this sparkling blue lake. After they crawled out of the lake, they kept insulting their tribe and the coalition forces, and then rushed out of Yancheng with great determination, shouting and killing as they rushed.

"This is."

The other two Chanyus in charge of the country also discovered such a magical scene. The three of them hid in the dark and observed this scene. They looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

"They are."

"I don't know. I have never seen such magical power. Could it be the return of the dead spirit of the Yin-Yang Sect?"

"Not really. If the souls of the Yin-Yang sect returned, their bodies would not be flesh and blood. But now their bodies are all flesh and blood, which is different from the magical power of the souls returning!"

"That is the magical power of the He family school. I have never seen such a magical power that can bring the dead back to life without limit!"

"I was wondering why the new Yancheng army never fears death. It turns out that they can be resurrected without limit. If my Northern Frontier tribe can master this magical power, my Northern Frontier tribe will definitely be able to annex the Imperial Shang Dynasty and become the common ruler of the Nine Provinces!"

"Famous writers, novelists, calligraphers and painters. Or, in other words, other more unconventional schools of thought in the Imperial Shang Dynasty, have mastered such terrifying and terrible magical powers!"

"Capture the self-cultivation level members of Yancheng's new army and force them to tell us what kind of magical power this is!"

Cheng Youwei and the other three saw at a glance that the new Yancheng army that crawled out of the small lake were the ones who had been resurrected. Facing Guo Xiaoding's full-strength attack, the three of them remained calm and did not change their mentality. At this moment, they saw surprise in the eyes of others.

Resurrected!
If the Northern Frontier can master such terrifying magical powers, what can the mere Imperial Shang Dynasty do?
Cheng Youwei was hiding in the dark, quietly waiting for the players in the Self-cultivation Realm to crawl out of the small lake. To his delight, he didn't have to wait long before he saw a woman with a graceful posture and fairy-like appearance crawling out of the small lake.

"ban!"

Cheng Youwei raised his hand and imprisoned the woman who had crawled out of the lake. He walked to the woman with a smile on his face and a gentle expression:

"Tell me the secret of this little lake, and I may consider letting all of you go!"

"If you hide or deceive me, I will destroy this small lake and raze Yancheng to the ground!"

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of her and feeling her body out of control, Yileimiao, who had just been resurrected from the south area, narrowed her eyes slightly.

As a top player in "Bai Jia Zhu Dao", although Yile Miao is only in the self-cultivation realm, she is no stranger to the Qi family realm.

She had fought with Niu Bu of the Qi family and witnessed Qi family's methods. With Qi family's cultivation level, it was impossible for him to control himself instantly.

Thinking of the barbarian army approaching Yancheng, Yi Lei Miao instantly understood that the old man in front of her must be the soul of the barbarian army, an old man who governs the country! (End of this chapter)