Chapter 1151 Intertwined(1/2)
Big chapter!
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At this time, the human race in Liangzhou was surrounded by war, and Zheng Gandang was fighting with the allied forces of the centaur, horse, and gopher tribe in the north. However, Gu Shuo, who had rich experience in tribal warfare, only spent three days to synthesize the information from all sides of the human race, and he was keen
It was discovered that the battlefield in the southeast was the key to the clan war.
On the one hand, the two races of the southeastern coalition are the strongest, and the Wanzu are also ranked high. They are the Yi tribe and the Zhuang tribe. On the other hand, these two races have enemies. These two races have old enemies, respectively.
They are the Mammoth Clan and the Celestial Ape Clan. Moreover, the Mammoth Clan and the Celestial Ape Clan are very strong. They are on par with the Wing Clan and the Zhuyang Clan. If the human race defeats these two races and inflicts heavy losses, the Mammoth Clan and the Celestial Ape Clan will definitely
They will take action to attack the Wing Clan and the Zhuang Clan. In this way, the Wing Clan and the Zhuang Clan will no longer have the power to target the human race.
The six tribes besieging the human race will suddenly be reduced from two to four, and the pressure on the human race will be reduced sharply.
However, the war situation in the north was also very tragic. It was impossible for Gu Shuo to recruit monks from the northern battlefield, so he took his people over the snowy mountains and went straight to the southeastern battlefield. Along the way, he kept taking in the fleeing monks, but it was just
It takes in monks who are above the immortal stage.
I finally arrived here three days ago. At this time, on the back of the mountain behind him and Zheng Gandang, more than 5,000 monks above the immortal stage were sitting cross-legged. Each monk was quietly exercising their skills and adjusting their breath to allow themselves to
The cultivation level has been adjusted to the best state. There are more than a thousand monks scattered in this old forest, ambushing the Yi tribe and Zhuang tribe monks who enter the old forest and hunt the human race.
"Gu Shuo, we only have more than 6,000 people, and there are 200,000 Yi clan monks outside Laolin. Can we win?" Zheng Gandang was a little worried.
"Yes!" Gu Shuo said with a firm tone, "Clan wars are not won by large numbers. As long as the enemy's courage is broken, they are just crops waiting to be harvested."
In the old forest, a monk from the Wing Clan rose into the air, spread his wings, and flew towards the outside of the old forest.
"boom!"
A bolt of thunder came from the sky and struck the Wing Clan monk. The Wing Clan monk fell headfirst downwards, fell to the ground with a bang, his body was still smoking, and he was already dead.
Lei Ming glanced around, reached out and took the storage ring of the Wing Clan monk in his hand.
On the mountain peak.
Zheng Gandang still looked worried: "Gu Shuo, if we defeat the Yi Clan and the Zhuang Clan, will the Giant Elephant Clan and the Sky Ape Clan really attack the Yi Clan and the Zhuang Clan?
Will they attack our human race instead, or even ten races besieging our human race?"
"It's possible, but it's not very likely, it's very small."
"Why?"
"Kang!" The sound of swords resounded in the old forest, and two domineering sword lights crisscrossed from the left and right, cutting the bodies of the two Zhugao monks into pieces. Liang Wu'an's body rushed out and grabbed two
He turned around and rushed to Xiang Zongheng and handed one to Xiang Zongheng:
"Master, give it!"
On the mountain peak, Gu Shuo said calmly: "Don't treat the three thousand races as a monolith. On the contrary, they all have their own thoughts. Why do they want to suppress our human race?
They are after resources!
If we defeat the Wing Tribe and the Pig Tribe, the resources will be in front of the Giant Elephant Tribe and the Sky Ape Tribe, not to mention they are old enemies, so they will definitely take action against the alien tribe and the Pig Tribe.
As for us humans!”
Gu Shuo paused and said: "Actually, the three thousand races don't care that much. The only ones who care about us are races similar to ours.
Senior Brother Zheng, you have to understand, what is the fundamental reason why they care about the human race?"
"What is it?"
"Think for yourself!"
Zheng Gandang just thought about it for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "It's resources!"
In the old forest of the mountain range, two monks from the Zhuang tribe were running wildly. Suddenly, two sword lights appeared behind them, like horses. The two sword lights merged in the air and suddenly exploded with several times the power.
A ripple spread rapidly in the air, and the ripples passed through the bodies of the two pig clansmen. The bodies of the two monks were stunned, and then turned into stumps and pieces of flesh, falling to the ground.
Yun Xiaoyao and Yu Wen Qingxiu's figures appeared, stretched out their hands, and grabbed the storage ring.
On the mountain peak, Gu Shuo nodded and said: "Yes, those races care about resources, not the human race. The reason why they suppress the human race is because the human race comes in to compete with them for resources.
However, if we defeat the Yi Clan and the Zhuang Clan in this battle, these two races will become weaker. At least in Liangzhou, we will become weaker. Let the Giant Elephant Clan and Tianyuan Clan feel that they can attack the Yi Clan and the Zhuang Clan.
, it is easier to occupy their territory and rob their resources than to target the human race, so what will they do?"
Zheng Gandang nodded and said: "Of course we will start a war with the Yi tribe and the Zhuang tribe, not to mention they are still old enemies. Maybe they will send people to unite with our human tribe."
"Whizzing……"
A monk from the Pig Clan was running quickly, then he stopped suddenly and fixed his eyes on a figure with its back to him. The figure suddenly turned around, and as he turned around, he slashed out with a sword.
Black light fills the air, and the path of destruction fills the air.
The head of the Zhuang tribe monk was split open, and then his body. The body fell to the ground. Gu Qingyun reached out and took the storage ring in his hand.
Gu Shuo activated the Thousand Miles Eyesight Technique and moved away from Gu Qingyun's battlefield and looked in another direction: "Actually, if we and the coalition of six ethnic groups lose both sides, this is what the three thousand races in the middle are most willing to see.
.Because they can carve up the territory and resources of our seven races. But they don’t want to see the six races forcefully suppress our human race. In that way, our human race’s territory and resources will be divided up by the six races, and they will not get anything.
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Zheng Gandang said with a smile on his face: "So, they care more about resources and don't care whether there are humans among the three thousand races?"
"boom!"
In Gu Shuo's Thousand Miles of Vision, Ximen Pojun moved his sword through the air, and the long sword passed through the heart of a Yi Clan monk.
With a kick of the leg, the head of the Wing Clan monk was kicked off his neck with a bang. Like a ball, it shot forward. With a bang, the head hit the head of another Wing Clan monk who was fleeing.
head on.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gu Shuo looked away again: "You are right! The three thousand races in the middle hope that the human race, a race that has suddenly risen, will collide with the six races coalition forces.
The strength of the six tribes will also be reduced. In this way, they will be able to obtain more resources. This is the psychology of the alien tribes. They are not monolithic, but instead have their own scheming and intrigues.
As long as the human race can really defeat the six races until their strength drops, the human race will become safer, because at that time, the Zhongsanqian race will focus on the six races whose strength has dropped, but they don't care whether the human race will stand in the Zhongsanqian race.
Keep your footing. Anyway, if the human race comes up, one of the three thousand races will be defeated."
Zheng Gandang couldn't help but laugh: "Doesn't that mean that every time a race rises, it is a gluttonous feast for these races that stick to ranking?"
Gu Shuo couldn't help but laugh: "You can say that, but there is no doubt that the rising races are food, not gluttony."
Gu Shuo sighed again: "We humans are still food after all. Maybe some gluttons will let us go, but in the process of our rise, there will always be gluttons to eat us.
Can we hold on?"
A Zhujiang monk was slashing horizontally with two scimitars, and a sword light like a crescent moon appeared in the sky. Chen Qian approached with mysterious footwork, and then drew out his long sword.
Mountain Sword.
I heard a crisp sound in my ears. The sword shattered the moonlight and sent the Zhuang monk flying. In the air, it was torn open from the belly to the chest, and the internal organs fell downwards.
Above the Zhuang Clan monks, several figures flew over the tops of the giant trees. In front were several Yi Clan monks, and behind were Huang Wuwei, Han Cang, Li Qian and other monks.
Zheng Gandang looked across the distance and looked at the military camp of the 200,000 allied troops: "I'm so tired! The human race is so tired. We have been fighting since we rose from the bottom. Because there are always races that want to suppress us, the human race."
Having said this, his expression became solemn: "No wonder since ancient times, no race that has risen from the humble beginnings has finally been able to stabilize its position in Zhongsanqian. Such continuous clan wars have been fought since the humble beginnings.
, we have been fighting until now, and any race will be defeated. It is simply a miracle that our human race can persist until now."
"yes!"
"But..." Zheng Gandang looked even more worried: "They say it's a miracle, can the human race really continue on?"
Gu Shuo also sighed: "Actually, our human race wants to stop. If we stop for a period of time, such as a million years, as long as we are given millions of years of peace, our human race will be able to gain a firm foothold.
But we understand this, and so do the foreign races. Therefore, the foreign races will not let them stop. We will either continue to move forward, or we will be weakened and retreat. They will never let the human race stay in one position for more than a hundred times.
Thousands of years."
Zheng Gandang nodded. In fact, he also knew that the ranking of the human race has been changing in the list of ten thousand races. Sometimes it advances a few places, or improves significantly, and sometimes it falls back a few places. It is true that they have never stayed in the same ranking for too long, let alone
Millions of years, not even ten thousand years have passed.
But he also knows that this kind of continuous clan war is a huge drain on the human race. No matter how strong the human race is, no matter how hard they work, no matter how crazy they are, they will become weaker under this continuous consumption, and eventually the momentum will be exhausted.
Turn around and fall off a cliff.
"Is there no way?"
Gu Shuo shook his head and said: "Whether a race rises or falls, this is the general trend. And in this general trend, our individual role is actually very small. All we can do is work hard to improve ourselves, and work crazyly with
Alien fighting. If every individual in the human race is like this, it will form a general trend.
Human race! There may not be any hope!"
Allied forces camp outside the mountain.
After Zhu Gangheng heard the report from the monks who had escaped from the forest, he stood up, walked out of the tent, and looked towards the forest.
Zhu Gangheng was at the peak of the early stage of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. He was tall and strong. His whole body was filled with a strong sense of power.
"It is said that a monk who is in the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal has appeared on the human side, named Zheng Gandang. Is it him? Has his identity been investigated clearly?"
"It is said that he was once the head of a sect in Dizhou."
"Come from Shimazhu?"
To be continued...