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The next five minutes.

The bunkers were attacked several times in succession.

But the attackers were either shot dead or fled in panic, never daring to show their faces again.

Without exception.

Black Stone once again demonstrated his uncanny marksmanship, killing two Azure Sheep warriors in succession, both with a single shot.

After that.

No more enemies dared to approach.

After a while.

Extremely dense gunfire suddenly came from the northeast.

"Bang! Bang!"

It sounded like a rainstorm.

Black Stone turned his head and asked, "Captain, have the other legions arrived?"

The captain nodded, not hiding anything: "This time, the attack on the Blue Stone Tribe involved a total of three magic rifle legions, encircling from three directions."

As soon as he finished speaking.

A thunderous sound exploded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The ground of the bunker trembled slightly.

The group was startled.

Even the captain was taken aback.

He thought for a moment and revealed a piece of information: "The tribe seems to have created a very powerful weapon a few days ago, and I guess it's this thing causing the commotion."

Everyone was amazed.

"So powerful?"

"I'm afraid even the Totem Master's attack wouldn't be this powerful, right?"

Black Stone mustered his courage and peeked out of the firing window.

He clearly saw a large cloud of dust rising from the direction of the explosion.

Black Stone quickly retracted his head and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this weapon should be a large magic pellet."

When the magic pellet hits the ground and explodes, many sand and stones will fly around, and there will be small plumes of smoke rising.

He thought that if the magic pellet was enlarged hundreds of times, the explosion would naturally produce a loud noise, and the scene just now would appear.

This guess was unanimously approved by everyone.

"It should be like this!"

"Since the Blade Tree can cultivate magic pellets, it must not be difficult to cultivate a larger size."

Black Stone instinctively outlined the relevant tactics in his mind:

"After the magic rifle legion launches a surprise attack, the Blue Stone Tribe launches sporadic counterattacks, but they are all repelled.

"And at this time, some enemies will probably gather quietly, preparing for a more violent counterattack.

"But these guys' little actions are all clearly seen by the spirit birds, or rather, noticed by the Great Elder.

"The Great Elder then orders the spirit birds to carry large magic pellets and drop them on the gathered location of the enemy."

Although he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he was more than 90% sure that this was the truth.

Black Stone was truly impressed to the extreme: "The enemy's every move has been predicted by the Great Elder!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The loud noises came one after another, making people feel uneasy.

Black Stone understood that this raid was coming to an end.

So far.

The Totem Venerable of the Blue Stone Tribe has not officially shown his face.

But it is certain.

The Great Elder must have already prepared corresponding measures.

A few minutes later.

Black Stone's guess was verified once again.

The captain suddenly turned his head to look at the northwest side, and exclaimed in surprise, "Totem Shadow!"

Black Stone also felt a sense, and a supremely powerful thing seemed to appear on the northwest side.

Just by sensing this terrifying aura, he felt a sense of suffocation, and his heart "thumped" wildly.

Obviously.

The Totem Venerable of the Blue Stone Tribe finally appeared.

The next second.

Black Stone noticed that the outside of the firing window suddenly lit up.

He peeked out as quickly as possible, and then unconsciously closed his eyes.

Just before closing his eyes.

Black Stone saw a bright and dazzling stream of light falling rapidly from the sky.

He quickly retracted, his eyeballs were painfully stimulated, and tears flowed involuntarily.

After that.

The fluctuation of the Totem Shadow disappeared.

Black Stone still kept his eyes closed and muttered softly, "We won!"

He already understood that the stream of light must be the Great Elder's handwriting, and the Totem Venerable of the Blue Stone Tribe was killed by the stream of light.

Not long after.

"Chirp!"

Only a bird's cry was heard.

A spirit bird flew in from the window and landed on the captain's shoulder.

New orders had arrived.

The captain said loudly: "Everyone, the school officer requires us to enter the gathering area, order the people of the Blue Stone Tribe to surrender, and clear every house,"

He paused and said murderously: "If the people in the house refuse to come out and surrender, then destroy it directly."

"Yes!"

The subordinates responded loudly.

Black Stone shook his head with some regret.

Is it over so soon?

I haven't had enough fun killing yet!

*

Far away.

Cheng Han watched the halo screen and showed a satisfied smile.

The stream of light that killed the Totem Venerable was naturally a powerful secret technique he performed remotely, and it was also a new method he had researched.

He named it - Bird Strike.

Although the name is simple.

But the method is not simple at all.

Because this is a derivative secret technique based on the law.

In this battle.

Cheng Han sent out a total of more than a thousand spirit birds, closely monitoring every move within a hundred kilometers.

When the Totem Venerable appeared.

He immediately used the gathering law to instantly gather the power of all the spirit birds, thereby leveraging the world power of this realm to condense a gorgeous light bird.

The light bird fell from the sky, first easily pierced the opponent's Totem Shadow, and then hit the Totem Venerable's chest, turning it into ashes.

In short.

It's that simple.

At this moment.

On the halo.

The Totem Venerable's terrified eyes were still fixed on the screen.

Cheng Han smiled with satisfaction: "After this battle, the tribe can be considered stabilized."

The previous Dawn Tribe seemed to have a large population, but it was actually a mess.

To put it bluntly, if he didn't show up for a month, the tribe would definitely disintegrate, and hundreds of thousands of Azure Sheep people would disperse in a rush.

But after this battle.

The Dawn Tribe has truly become a cohesive tribe.

Cheng Han chuckled: "The magic rifle shooters who participated in this battle will definitely become my staunch supporters, and any opponents in the tribe will be regarded as enemies by them."

The above.

Is the main reason why he must attack the Blue Stone Tribe.

For the Blue Stone Tribe.

This war is an out-and-out nightmare.

But for the Dawn Tribe.

This war is like a large iron hammer, forging a piece of material full of cracks into a piece of tough steel.

*

An hour later.

The gathering area was cleared.

The vast majority of Azure Sheep people honestly left their homes and surrendered to the magic rifle legion.

But there were also a very small number of stubborn diehards who not only refused to surrender, but also tried to attack the magic rifle shooters.

To this.

The legion's solution was very simple - enthusiastically throwing a few kerosene bombs, turning the houses into enthusiastically burning bonfires.

When everything was settled.

Black Stone and the entire team specially visited the bombing site.

Everyone saw that large pits appeared on the ground, with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Within a radius of fifty meters.

All wooden buildings collapsed, and many broken limbs remained in the ruins.

Everyone also heard the name of the new weapon - Heaven-Shaking Magic Pellet.

A group of large spirit birds dropped the Heaven-Shaking Magic Pellet, creating this tragic scene.

More than a thousand enemies were killed, including even two Totem Masters.

Black Stone couldn't help but sigh: "The way of war has completely changed."

He felt that this was an epoch-making war.

The captain was full of pride: "Our Dawn Tribe is the most powerful tribe in this area."

Just then.

"Chirp!"

The spirit bird flew over.

The captain communicated with it for a moment, then turned his head and shouted: "The mission is here, we have to escort the prisoners back to Dawn City."

*

Far away.

Cheng Han used the spirit bird to count the number of prisoners - more than 200,000.

Not much less than the Dawn Tribe.

This made him even more satisfied: "Conquering with the army is indeed a faster way to acquire population."

In the past.

He controlled the thorny giant vine to destroy a tribe, and most of the Azure Sheep people scattered and fled.

But now.

The three magic rifle legions surrounded the Blue Stone Tribe, and could swallow all the population and resources.

Cheng Han planned the future again: "When holding the conversion ceremony in a few days, I can be promoted to the Totem King, and by the way, deter the hearts of the prisoners."

There are so many prisoners, there must be people with ulterior motives among them.

But.

When the totem pillar is promoted to a towering giant pillar, and the powerful Totem King descends, who would dare to have any dissent?

This is killing two birds with one stone.