Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

The right-hand army is within the handsome account of the traffic volume.

The strength of the Bainiu army exceeded the estimated number of vehicles.

It is even more difficult to face the army of the White Bull Clan than to face Lu Mingfei back then.

This is also because the demon right army is mixed with all races, except for the real elite brought by Lu Mingfei from the deer clan.

The rest of the elite are not the first-line troops of each ethnic group.

Who dares to hand over the troops at the bottom of the box to other commanders?Even if it is the deer tribe, it is impossible to really come out in full force.

As time passed, the car finally received good news.

Although it had nothing to do with the military, it still surprised him.

"What's the matter, call me early in the morning."

Xue Lao walked into Shuai Zhang, complaining a little.

King Wu has already become a first-rank extraordinary because of his repeated use of the law, heaven and earth, and now he has returned to the rear.

Blood Lao's battle strength soared a lot, and no legend was sent from the rear to sit in charge.

It is the logistics and food road in the rear, because the line is too long, there is a legend sitting in charge.

If there is a change in the front line, the opponent will come soon, which can be regarded as reinforcement as a last resort.

"Blood is old."

The amount of traffic is not angry, not to mention that he had a lot of contact with Xue Lao when he was in the Chinese army, and he has already figured out the opponent's temper just by being in the right army for a few months.

Seeing his happy face, Xue Lao couldn't help becoming curious.

In the past, the number of vehicles had to gradually adapt to the position of the commander-in-chief of the first army from the staff officer, and became more and more moody, like today, but it is rare.

After receiving the note from Che Quan's hand, Xue Lao's eyes widened, and there was also surprise in his eyes.

"This is!"

"That kid did it?!"

Xue Lao raised his head and looked at the traffic volume, his eyes sparkled.

"It's him."

The traffic volume smiled.

Although the White Bull Clan and the Half-Dragon Clan do not border each other, as long as they bypass a Turtle Clan territory, some Half-Dragon Clan will inevitably flee to the White Bull Clan.

Not to mention, a large part of the chaos of the Half-Dragon Clan was caused by Chen An pretending to be the envoy of the White Bull Clan.

Based on this alone, the Bainiu tribe must give an explanation.

The most wonderful among them is Bai Jingheng, the eldest prince of the White Bull Clan, who rushed to the Mercury Oasis of the Banlong Clan at the last moment before the chaos arose.

Is this for credit?

No, this fucking is just going to take the blame.

What a backer.

If he couldn't explain why he appeared in the half-dragon clan, found out Chen An's identity, and didn't reveal it, he would have to explain another thing.

What is the relationship between him and Chen An, a strong human race!
It is conceivable that the current dignitaries of the White Bull Clan must have exploded with anger. Maybe Bai Qingtian, the patriarch of the White Bull Clan, was so angry that he wanted to kill his son.

It's a pity that in the current situation, if Bai Jingheng is killed, the finances of the Bainiu clan will be ruined.

Without Bai Jingheng's allocation of supplies, not to mention the salaries of the Bainiu warriors, even eating would be a problem.

Bai Jingheng's position is too important.

His talent determines that, apart from him, no one from the White Bull Clan can hold his current position.

Foreigners may have it, but who would dare to believe it?
Just as the two guessed, a meeting was being held in the ancestral land of the Bainiu tribe.

Bai Jingheng's expression was complicated. He glanced at the strange yet familiar scene around him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

ancestral land.

He hasn't been here for a long time.

Since he was thrown to Bainiu City, he never came back, and he didn't dare to come.

Even if his mother died, he would mourn in the future.

What's more, during the time when his mother died, he was worried, for fear that without his mother's help to speak, he would be directly executed by his ruthless father.

Bai Jingheng's original worry was not groundless suspicion.

Bai Qingtian did such a thing.

His cold blood and ruthlessness fully demonstrated the decisiveness of a patriarch.

After his favorite grandson, Bai Manhuang, was captured by the human race in Taze Town, he didn't get angry immediately. Instead, after a meeting, he sent someone to the Turtle Clan to beg for Taze Town.

As for Bai Manhuang himself.

It seems that he never appeared in this world. Since then, he has been completely forgotten by the White Bull Clan, and no one cares about and investigates even his life and death.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Jingheng walked into the tent with a blank expression on his face.

"Father."

Pairs of eyes looked at Bai Jingheng with indifference or hatred.

Those sitting here are all powerful figures of the entire Bainiu clan.

The commander-in-chief of the Bainiu tribe, who had been vacant for a long time, had already taken office and was not present at the moment.

However, the entourage representing the commander of the White Bull Clan also sat on one side.

He looked at Bai Jingheng with the deepest hatred in his eyes.

Not to mention that Bai Jingheng wins over the army and almost empties the newly appointed commander of the Bainiu tribe.

It was Bai Jingheng who provoked the war between the Turtle Clan and the White Bull Clan, and put the entire White Bull Clan into a two-front battle, which already made the new commander of the White Bull Clan want to tear him apart.

"sit down."

Bai Qingtian opened his eyes and nodded expressionlessly.

In an instant, the air was full of dignity.

Even a group of strong men immediately put away their thoughts.

Bai Qingtian can be ruthless towards his direct descendants, how can anyone dare to disobey him?
"Bai Hong."

Bai Qingtian shouted.

Behind the curtain on one side of the large tent, Bai Hong walked out alone, and stood beside Bai Qingtian.

Both of them are legends, and they have a good relationship in private.

But right now, he didn't dare to have the slightest disagreement, for fear of being liquidated by Bai Qingtian afterwards.

"I need an explanation."

After Bai Hong stood still, Bai Qingtian said almost immediately.

He didn't point to anyone, but as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes that had just diverged turned to Bai Jingheng again.

Bai Jingheng's shoulders sank slightly.

The invisible coercion almost made him unable to breathe.

The seat under him had cracks extending, and Bai Jingheng was sweating profusely.

"I, can, explain."

Bai Jingheng opened his mouth with difficulty, blood was already seeping out of his mouth.

In order to keep himself awake under this coercion, he almost bit off the tip of his tongue.

"Explain."

In an instant, all the coercion around him dissipated.

Bai Jingheng let out a long breath, and the unnatural rosiness on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

Since his father didn't kill himself, it means there is still salvation.

Bai Jingheng had already studied his father Bai Qingtian thoroughly.

The more you study, the more frightened you are by how cold-blooded it is.

"Father, Taze Town can't take it back."

"Not only can it not be taken back, but the troops fighting against the Turtle Clan must be withdrawn immediately, and some of them will be guarded at the border."

"Prince, you colluded with..."

The representative sent by the commander stood up and questioned Bai Jingheng almost as soon as he finished speaking.

But before he finished speaking, Bai Qingtian had already looked over.

An extraordinary and strong man fell back to the chair in a blink of an eye, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.