Chapter 446 The Role of Ants

Shi was about to send out troops, and he began to select the soldiers and generals.

He excluded Xin and Li, including the wolf chief and wolf witch who had requested to fight, and they were not within the scope of his selection.

Ju, Shi's eldest disciple and team leader, was the first person he named.

This was a tall man who used a red copper stick. He was from the Fire Tribe and was once the most promising successor to Shi.

His personality was very similar to Shi's. He was taciturn, disliked worldly affairs, and devoted to studying martial arts.

Ju was not surprised at all to be named by Shi, and led two thousand team warriors to report directly to Shi.

The second person Shi named was the wolf tribe leader Yu, who had wandered with him for several years.

After Yu followed Shi back to the tribe, he was stripped of his status by the wolf witch and became the leader of the entire wolf tribe. He became a warrior.

In recent years, Ya has been a little depressed, but he knows that his ability is limited, and he is not dissatisfied. He just takes advantage of his relationship with Shi Ting in the past and asks Shi for advice. Now his fighting power is extraordinary.

In Shi's opinion, Ya's fighting power is far better than that of Bie, but Ya has never tried to challenge Bie, which is something he is very satisfied with, and it is also the reason why he chose him for this battle.

Warriors should be pure, and warriors should be more pure. This is the idea that the God of Fire has been spreading.

Ya was a little surprised by Shi's choice, but he has been with Shi for many years, and his personality has become much more stable. He said nothing and directly ordered three thousand wolf cavalrymen to follow Shi.

"Two generals, five thousand soldiers, that's enough."

Shi finished the inspection by scanning everyone with either expectation or fear in their eyes.

"Is there any wine in Xi'an?"

Wine is already a taboo in the Fire Tribe Alliance, but for those in power, there is no such thing as a ban.

On normal days, Shi would not raise this point in public, but these five thousand people went out to the grassland to find the Wolf Totem. Life and death were no longer their own business, so why would they care about so many things?

Besides, Shi loved wine, and when he could drink the most, he would eat a bucket of wine a day.

"Yes."

The Snake Totem spoke personally. He was the one who had the smallest responsibility. If he asked the witches or leaders below to speak, they would inevitably be harassed by those stubborn guys in the Code Tribe.

Soon, a jar of wine was brought up, and a bowl was poured for each of the five thousand warriors. Shi held the jar and drank it first.

"Go to war."

Shi said this with rare generosity. Without looking back with nostalgia, he laughed and walked out of Xi'an City first.

Ke and Xin looked at each other. They both felt that the number of warriors Shi brought was a little small, but based on their understanding of Shi, they knew that it was useless to say more, so they could only see him off in silence.

The five thousand warriors lined up neatly and began to walk out of the city gate. Naturally, there were sleds sent by the Horse Tribe pulling the team warriors and food. The five thousand people ran into the wind and snow.

"All the small tribes of the Fire Tribe Alliance west of Xi'an City will move east, and Xi'an City will be closed and ready for battle at any time."

Xin gave the order, and hurried to the city wall, watching the army go away.

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The greedy wolf looked at the large tribe being attacked not far away with gloomy eyes. He could not remember how many tribes were devoured.

After experiencing several times of beasts devouring the tribe, Ganymede felt that this method still could not force out that powerful existence, so he changed another method.

He integrated several tribes, launched a siege, surrounded a tribe as a whole, and did not tear it apart, but slowly advanced.

Let these tribes be immersed in endless terror, so as to stimulate them to make the most sincere prayers, hoping to find that powerful existence through this method.

"We have tried two tribes, and this method is useless."

The greedy wolf could not bear to see these tribes being devoured to death by fear, and could not help but speak to persuade them.

Ganymede did not even turn his head. He was no longer as happy as he was a few days ago. He was in an extremely manic state.

And the life of the greedy wolf was not as good as before. His body was full of scars, all of which were caused by Ganymede's beating with a green whip.

Every time he escaped or tried to turn the dense mist Tai Chi, Ganymede would whip him once, but this could not stop the greedy wolf's persistence.

"No matter how powerful an existence is, it is impossible not to need the power of faith. Since he chose to protect this land, he must have left faith in this land."

Ganymede's voice was a little hurried. More than half a year of searching had exhausted his patience.

The greedy wolf did not say anything more. If he said too much, he would be beaten.

Several tribes began to advance under Ganymede's command, and the besieged tribes began to shrink in fear.

The terrified cries of the elderly and children made the entire battlefield chaotic. There were some young warriors in the north who were resisting the enemy's advance, but the other three directions were shrinking rapidly.

Seeing this scene, the greedy wolf knew that the tribe had lost its way and the core of the organization was swallowed by terror, otherwise there would not be such a chaotic scene.

Many elderly and children had been abandoned on the spot, and those young warriors kept gathering around their totems, preparing for the last battle.

In this era, the last battle must be a totem defense war, because for a tribe, nothing is more important than the totem, not even the elderly and children.

The advancing team began to stop, and the warriors and beasts began to kill the old and weak who remained in place.

The cries mixed with the howling north wind drifted far away, playing the most cruel sonata in the world.

The greedy wolf's eyes swept the entire battlefield, and finally fell on a tribe participating in the attack.

It was the Porcupine Tribe. The warriors rode porcupines and were famous in the prairie for their bravery and ability to charge. They were taken in by Ganymede.

There was chaos in the front of the team of warriors. A warrior couldn't bear to attack the old and weak, but was kicked off the porcupine by the leader who came from behind.

"If they don't die, then we will. Look at those beasts. Do you want them to attack our tribe?"

The leader of the porcupine tribe roared and slashed the old man's neck with the stone knife at his waist.

Blood gushed out like a fountain. The huge head rolled in the ice and snow for a while, then stopped. The eyes were still shaking as it looked at the young warrior.

There was sadness on the head's face, which made the young porcupine warrior feel distressed.

In the north, the resisting warriors were slaughtered by the beasts. Two beasts rushed into the battle group and swept across the battlefield wantonly. No one could stop them.

More beasts followed closely behind, gnawing on the bodies of the warriors who fell to the ground. This was a feast for them.

"Is this how the Mountain of the Gods manages its own people?"

The greedy wolf really couldn't stand it and questioned.

"The Mountain of the Gods has no people, only god slaves."

Ganymede replied.

The greedy wolf sneered and looked down on him.

The Fire Tribe Alliance has no slaves, even the people of the conquered land will not become slaves.

After hearing the sneer, Ganymede looked back at the greedy wolf, and tightened the whip in his hand. Seeing the greedy wolf shuddered as if by reflex, he turned back with satisfaction.

"According to you, the Fire Tribe Alliance has become a paradise on earth. How can there be such a place?"

Ganymede's voice came, with sarcasm in his voice.

"It's better than the Mountain of the Gods you mentioned."

The greedy wolf said stubbornly.

"Humph, if I can't find that powerful existence from these people, I don't mind going to the Fire City to take a look. I think where so many people gather, there must be clues of powerful existence."

His words made the wolf's eyes widen instantly and he fell silent.

After a long time without seeing the wolf's reply, Ganymede turned around and saw the wolf rushing over madly, with a bloody mouth biting towards his head.

"Swoosh."

The green whip flashed out like a spirit snake, lashing the wolf's face, leaving a long and deep blood mark.

The wolf's body was hit by a huge force and flew backwards in the air.

"Woo woo..."

A low wail came from the wolf's mouth, his body curled up in the snow, and golden power entered his body from the wound, wantonly destroying his flesh and blood.

"Behave yourself, or I'll let you go see your god of fire first."

Ganymede's voice came, he turned around and let the army continue to push forward.

The pain in the wolf's body continued until late at night, until Ganymede took him into the attacked tribe, and it still did not stop.

At this time, all the young men of the tribe had gathered here, two or three thousand people were crowded together, sitting or lying, their eyes were filled with infinite sorrow and fatigue.

Ganymede tied the wolf's neck with a whip and pulled him to the totem.

Everyone who saw him would respectfully make way for him, as if he was the witch of this tribe.

When they walked to the depths, the witch of this tribe was kneeling beside the totem stone and praying, hoping to get the guidance of the totem and lead the tribe out of the predicament.

Ganymede ignored the witch and went directly to the totem, tilting his ear to listen to the totem's voice.

He was no longer satisfied with finding the answers he wanted from the tribesmen, but placed his hopes on the totem.

"Can totems pray?"

The wolf said with a sneer, and the wolf's face was full of blood with a sneer.

"Won't you pray to your god of fire?"

Ganymede asked back, without blinking, and continued to listen.

"Since that powerful existence is guarding this place, you wantonly destroy the people and totems here. Aren't you afraid that he will kill you after discovering you?"

The wolf said this with a sense of schadenfreude. This sentence is more of a wish than a reminder.

Ganymede finally turned his head to look at him, and thought seriously before answering.

"When you become a god, you will know that you are different from them. Will you care about the life and death of ants on the ground?"

Ganymede started to reason again, which was rare. Perhaps the words of the wolf made him reflect.

"How do you know he won't care?"

The wolf continued to ask back. He felt that he had found Ganymede's weakness.

This sentence made Ganymede silent. He didn't speak or listen for a long time.

"Will the God of Fire you mentioned care?"

he asked.

"Yes, the God of Fire once said that all things are the existence of nature to build balance. Any sudden disappearance will break the balance of the world."

"What will happen then?"

Ganymede asked back.

"The world is destroyed."

The wolf said with a smile.