The Earth People are so Fierce

Chapter 945 Take what you need

"Sounds interesting."

Meng Chao thoughtfully said, "Then, she is concerned about her homeland and still wants to return to the Golden Clan?"

"That's not true. I heard that she was the loser of the family struggle. She was chased by the Snow Leopards before escaping from her hometown. Then she was rescued by the arbiter of the Blood Skull Arena,'Kasavar Lord'. She was also a lot. This time he expressed his hatred of the Golden Clan and didn't mind working for the Bloodhoof Clan."

Ye Zi shrugged, "However, no one knows why Lord Ice Storm is not willing to pass the'Blood Giving Ceremony' to become a true bloodhoof warrior. You know, in the Blood Skull Arena and even the entire Black Point City, The powerful Master Casava, but she is very optimistic about her!"

Meng Chao was thinking about it, and put this doubt in his heart for the time being.

"Talk about her troubles."

He continued to ask the Ratman boy.

"Master Ice Storm wants to lead troops. She is not content to be a pure combat general. She wants to be a commander or even a general. She wants to have her own team, war gang, war group, and even a single legion."

Ye Zi said to Meng Chao, "If she is willing to join a certain family, maybe she can think of other ways, but she is too arrogant and unwilling to accept help from anyone, so she can only be on the arena with real swords and real guns. The earth blasted out a whole world."

Meng Chao nodded.

After more than half a month of memories and reflections, he has remembered a lot of details of Turan civilization and the Glory Era.

Knowing that when the Glory Era just started, the major clans used the arena to select their generals.

This kind of selection is based on the means regardless of origin.

When qualified generals are selected from the arena, they will enter the first battle of the Glory Era, the "Five Races Fighting".

That's right, the first battle was not to send troops northward to attack "the place where the holy light shines forever."

It's the civil war between the five clans.

It sounds very stupid.

In fact, there is a certain scientific truth.

You know, for the clan army whose Turan civilization was still in the Middle Ages, relying on this wonderful plant, the mandala tree, has an almost endless source of troops.

Strength has never been an issue.

The problem is the degree of organization, the degree of training, the construction of the command system, the tacit cooperation of friendly forces, and the most important logistical supplies.

If the structure of the entire army is messy, the generals belonging to different clans will not accept anyone, and there will be countless shrimp soldiers and crabs who will consume precious military rations, such a battle cannot be fought.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless troops called "millions" and enough to "sweep the whip to stop the flow", all of them collapsed at once due to various internal problems, leading to disastrous consequences.

In the circumstance of turmoil and turmoil, often the more people on one's side, the faster and more miserable the loss.

Although the Turan people have well-developed limbs.

But the mind is never simple.

In the era of prosperity, the five clans are equal to each other, and there is no affiliation, and there is no king of Turan who can order the entire Turanze, the supreme King.

When the Glory Era begins, the noble warriors of the five great clans will enlist a large number of small and medium-sized warriors, as well as a hundred times more rat militia soldiers, through a limited civil war, to train the team, eliminate the wastes, and discover the outstanding. Commander.

Of course, it can also clarify the strengths and weaknesses, affiliation, and select the most powerful war chief from the five clan leaders to become the supreme leader of all Turans in the entire Glory War.

Although, the cruel civil war is very likely to consume a large number of people.

But the number of Turan is not too few, but too many.

The weak who wasted food are all dead. Instead, the strong can lose their burdens and go to battle lightly, which improves the efficiency of combat. It also turns the Turan warriors who taste the **** taste into veterans who have experienced many battles.

It's like warming up and sharpening the knife.

On his own body, sharpened the sword.

It was even more joyful when he slashed towards "the place where the holy light shines forever".

As for the enmity forged in the civil war, which led to the cracks between the five clans-this is something that you don't need to worry about.

Turan people’s unique view of life and death makes them proud of being killed by the strong.

To die on the battlefield is the highest glory.

All the people who died in the civil war returned to the embrace of the ancestor spirits-even the rat people who were dripping with despicable blood.

This view of life and death allows them to look down on all the contradictions within civilization.

Even if the two clan warriors who killed each other's closest comrades in the army just now, as long as the war chief is selected, they can immediately put down their swordsmen and join hands to become the new and closest comrades in arms.

An unknown person from a small and medium clan.

Received the blessing of the ancestral spirits, gained powerful power and mysterious totems.

Come to the main city of the five great clans, join a certain arena, and become the trump card of all battles.

A group of rat civilian servants were trained again, and they were equally invincible in team battles, and they were given the right to independently command a gang in the battle of five races.

He became more and more courageous in the battle among the five races.

The scale of the war gang under his command has also continued to expand, absorbing a large number of own remnants and enemy prisoners, and gradually upgraded from a war gang to a war group.

When the war chief blew the horn of attack on the top of the sacred mountain, there were already tens of thousands of Turan warriors screaming under his command.

Lead these warriors to "the place where the holy light shines forever" and use the power and totems bestowed by the ancestor spirit to smash the dog heads of the magicians, elf kings, and dwarf craftsmen. Finally, in a dark epic battle, To the millions of army and the nine-ring magician, died in a vigorous battle.

This is a Turan warrior, the most ideal "journey to glory".

Obviously, this Master Ice Storm also wanted to advance along the "Glory Journey".

But she got stuck in the first level.

Ye Zi told Meng Chao that Master Ice Storm's combat effectiveness was of course beyond doubt.

But she doesn't seem to be very good at commanding troops.

As one of the four trump cards of the Blood Skull Arena, she started from a very high starting point, and was qualified to select, train and command a thousand rat militiamen from the beginning.

As long as you defeat an opponent who also commands a thousand rat militiamen, you are eligible to win 3,000 or even 5,000 rat militiamen.

When the army started to pull out, she would be an out-and-out war leader.

It's a pity that she lost three games in a row.

The number of servants under his command has also shrunk again and again.

Especially in the third team battle that just ended, her opponent, another trump card "Wildhammer", was also not good at commanding, only knowing that she bowed her head and rushed, pitying each other with her disease, and pecking at each other with rookies.

Even so, she failed to gnaw off the wildhammer.

"Master Wildhammer's servant completely knocked down Master Ice Storm's servant. Master Ice Storm was furious and summoned his totem armor ‘Mythril Ripper’."

Ye Zixian vividly described the battle he heard to Meng Chao, "If you talk about fighting alone, everyone believes that Lord Ice Storm's'Mythril Ripper' is more powerful than Lord Wildhammer's'Locomotive', but this is a group. The battle is more than the command of the two sides, so Master Kassavar prevented the gladiatorial fight and declared that the Wildhammer was the winner.

"Now, Master Ice Storm has only one last chance, starting from scratch, forming a team of 30 people-if she loses again this time, she will be unwilling to subordinate to a certain commander. , Act as a pure fighter!"

"That's it, Lord Ice Storm, is this a typical'people and vegetable addiction'?"

Meng Chao pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was a very strange vocabulary. He was stunned for a moment and stared at Ye Ye. "Wait, you just said, the other ace of the Blood Skull Arena,'Wildhammer', his totem armor is called What's the name,'locomotive'?"

In Turan word formation, the term "locomotive" is composed of three words: "burning", "mechanical" and "infinite power".

No matter how you listen, it feels weird.

"Yes, locomotive."

Ye Ye didn't know, so, "Is there any problem?"

"No problem, I just think, it sounds great, what exactly is this'locomotive'?" Meng Chao humbly asked for advice.

"I don't know too well. It seems to be an ancient artifact, which can drag thousands of Turan warriors in one breath, or a small mountain of goods, flying across the ground, and within a day, you can traverse the entire picture. Lan Ze!"

Ye Zi said, "I heard that the locomotive can still emit a deafening roar and emit terrifying smoke, scaring the totem beasts away.

"Such a powerful ancient artifact, many people admire it very much and use it as a totem!"

"…is it?"

Meng Chao took a deep breath, put this doubt in his heart, and continued to ask, "By the way, as the trump card, how is Lord Ice Storm's treatment in the Blood Skull Arena?"

Naturally, the treatment has nothing to say.

In the Turan civilization where the weak eats the strong and the winner takes all, the trump card of a large arena is simply the existence of the emperor superstar.

Not only has a spacious independent residence.

There is also a small training ground, in addition to the ace himself, it can also accommodate hundreds of servants for training.

In terms of cultivation resources, there is no need to worry at all.

From the most basic mandala fruit, to the oil of totem beasts and carefully refined condensed milk, to all kinds of precious medicines.

These are exactly what Meng Chao urgently needs.

And he was confident, and offered this "Ice Storm Lord" what she wanted.