Qianye knew that the Artua tribe could not be expected to have any concept of war. The concept of the holy mountain was more of a belief for them. Everything involved faith, which meant that there was no room for negotiation, even if Qianye had the halo of the Holy Spirit's oral instructions, that would not work.
Qianye dismissed the idea of withdrawing the frontline troops, shrinking the battlefield, and fighting Metatron in the Holy Land. But he will not sit back and watch Artois' stupid tactics of fueling. It would be too late to rush over at this moment. If King Wuguang really wanted to show his power, hundreds of Artois warriors and the giant God of War would not be able to last long.
So Qianye grabbed the elder and almost yelled in his ear: "If you don't want these fighters to die in vain, then listen to me. Only I can deal with and destroy the black devil, do you understand?"
The elder stared at Qianye, then said after a while, "I don't believe in you, but in the Holy Spirit."
"If it wasn't for killing that destroying black devil, I wouldn't need you to believe me." Dealing with this group of primitive and stubborn Artois also made Qianye feel very tired. He had just experienced Anduya's farewell, and he was in a very bad mood at the moment.
I don't know whether he was aware of his own shortcomings, or the heavy loss in the previous battle made the elder change his mind. He slowed down and said, "We will listen to you in this battle. Please remember that our Artois warriors have no Fear of sacrifice."
"Sacrifice and death are two concepts." The meaning of this sentence is a bit too complicated, and Qianye doesn't know if the elder can understand it.
After receiving the command, Qianye immediately reorganized the troops, assembled all the troops that could go, and re-appointed the commander. This time he assembled a total of five hundred warriors, plus three giant war gods. When these troops left, only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled remained in the Holy Land.
Facing the reorganized troops, Qianye hesitated for a moment before saying, "Soldiers with crystallization stand up."
About a hundred soldiers came out in response, Qianye said: "The battle has begun, are your missions clear?"
"Rush as close as possible to destroy the black devil and weaken his defense." The leading soldier said loudly. He seemed to be talking about an ordinary tactic, rather than using the lives of himself and his comrades to pave a way.
Qianye nodded, and checked their equipment one last time. In fact, there is nothing to check. The equipment of Artois warriors is primitive and simple, and no new equipment can be developed in such a short period of time.
After the pre-war preparations were completed, Qianye ordered the troops to march towards the battlefield along the predetermined route, but he limited the speed of the march, so that he expected to meet Metanzor in a relatively complicated area. The complexity of the terrain is an absolute advantage for the indigenous warriors living in the inner world.
At this moment, in the distance, the King of Lightless is standing in the air, with piles of corpses under his feet. The two giant war gods still maintained their fighting posture, obviously fighting to the end. It's just that their death conditions were the worst, and their limbs were not preserved.
The subordinates of the blood clan were cleaning the battlefield. Mei Danzuo didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "What good things can these natives have on them? No need to clean up, let's go directly."
Naturally, the vampires did not dare to question it, but a Nerubian Marquis said, "Your Majesty, these natives are not low in combat power, and they are very valuable in themselves."
Mei Danzuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Are you questioning my order?"
"Don't dare, just make a suggestion for your reference."
Dangerous light flickered in the depths of Mei Danzuo's eyes, and his voice became calm and soft: "Don't forget, even after the establishment of a new order in the pure world, the Queen of the Night will be the most important pillar, you nerubians You don't have the qualifications to be superior to the current blood clan, let alone you, a little Marquis, it's really normal to die in battle in the other world."
The Nerubian Marquis wasn't too frightened, and said, "I'm a direct descendant of the Spider Queen."
A strange look flashed in Medanzuo's eyes, and he said softly: "It seems that inferior species are inferior species, you will never understand that having the descendants of spider queens will not make you any safer, but will only make you appear more tasty."
The Nerubian Marquis' face changed drastically in an instant, and just as he was about to run away, Medanzuo in front of him blurred and disappeared. And a sword edge protruded from his chest.
Medan Zuo pressed down on his wrist, cutting the Nerubian Marquis in half. Blood spattered him, but Mei Danzuo closed his eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy it very much. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said to himself: "The smell of the Spider Queen is indeed the best taste in the world!"
All the subordinates of the blood clan were doing their own things silently, as if they had become deaf and blind, unable to see or hear anything.
Mei Danzuo suddenly smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, and don't worry. Nerubians were just an inferior race in the past, and they can't be compared with our noble blood race. In fact, you don't know the history and background of the blood race, nor do you know How many great people have been created by the long river of blood. Even if they are demon descendants, they can only become our vassals in the future."
The subordinates of the blood clan nodded one after another, looking proud. But what they think in their hearts is another matter. At least those who followed Mei Danzuo had surrendered during or even before the Twilight War. Such behavior could not be considered noble.
Regardless of their strength, they all have at least self-knowledge, knowing that even if the blood race can rise in the future as Mei Danzuo said, it must have nothing to do with them.
Mei Danzuo didn't force it either, and his purple-black blood was swept away, absorbing all the blood on his body.
He looked in the direction of the holy mountain, with an almost crazy expression, and muttered to himself in a voice that no one could hear clearly: "You will never know that the blood race once had two holy mountains at the same time! You will never Know… "
All the subordinates of the blood clan searched far away in a tacit understanding, trying to stay away from Medanzuo. They were just little people, they didn't know about the relationship between Medanzuo and the Queen of the Night, nor did they know about Medanzuo's confidence in daring to kill the blood of the Spider Queen. As longevity species, especially those who surrendered before the war started, they just want to live and leave this damned inner world alive.
"There's no need to pack up, let's go. I think there will be more natives waiting for us ahead." After Mei Danzuo said, he moved forward slowly, and all the subordinates of the blood clan quickened their pace and hurriedly followed.
Just starting, Mei Danzuo suddenly stopped, and waved several pieces of purple-black blood blades, cutting off several different trees around him.
"Have you seen enough?" Medanzo sneered.
All the subordinates of the blood clan didn't know what King Wuguang was talking about, they just followed behind him silently, trembling all of them, not daring to look around.
In the distance, Qianye's will was still linked to the mother tree, and he stared at Mei Danzuo coldly. Several different trees were cut down, leaving a few black areas in the vision of the mother tree, but they were quickly filled by the vision of other different trees. Unless Mei Danzuo cut down all the different trees in the other world, it would be impossible to escape the surveillance of the mother tree.