Myriad Realms Summoning System

On the grassland outside Beizhou, three thousand Tiger Guards were cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

The faces of these 3,000 soldiers of the Tiger Guard Legion were all as cold as frost, and their armor was stained with blood.

Waves of murderous aura condensed into substance and lingered over the grassland for a long time, frightening the flies flying by and forcing them to take detours.

This is a medium-sized tribe of barbarians. Two hours ago, an unprecedented bloody battle took place here. Three thousand Tiger Guards faced off against eight thousand skilled and warlike grassland barbarian warriors.

These eight thousand barbarian warriors are the entire military force of this medium-sized tribe. They are well-organized and fearless.

Moreover, their leader is a powerful warrior with perfect martial arts skills, and his personal strength is also top-notch.

No matter from which perspective, the strength of this barbarian tribe far exceeds that of the isolated Tiger Guards.

But the result of the battle was unexpected. In just a few hours, the elite soldiers of this barbarian tribe were slaughtered by the Tiger Guards.

In fact, the opponent did not even show much resistance and was completely eliminated.

This is the Tiger Guard Corps of today. Their combat effectiveness is outrageous. The trip to the grassland has made them grow.

The Tiger Guards, led by Huo Qubing, had been in the grassland for more than half a month. During this half month, they had plundered a total of seven tribes, an average of one every two days.

When they faced the barbarian tribes, their only response was to kill.

There is no mercy at all. Even the elderly, the weak, women and children will be killed by their butcher knives, just like the barbarians treated the civilians of the human race.

No one would say they are inhumane. This is just how the world is, where the strong prey on the weak.

Within half a month, the reputation of the Tiger Guards and Huo Qubing began to be known to the barbarians on the grassland.

Nowadays, people on the grasslands use one sentence to describe the Tiger Guards: wherever they pass, no grass grows.

Huo Qubing was given the title of "Tiger" by the barbarians, which was a recognition of him.

"Luo Cheng, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun under your command are truly remarkable. They have been credited with great success in recent battles! Not bad!"

Huo Qubing looked at the eighteen people behind Luo Cheng and said with emotion that the murderous aura condensed by these eighteen people was almost comparable to that of the three thousand Tiger Guards.

The ones who have made the most progress in the past half month are Luo Cheng's Eighteen Riders of Yanyun. These eighteen guards who once did Xiao Chen a favor have undergone a transformation.

In order to improve their cultivation, Xiao Chen provided them with a large amount of elixirs before they left.

At this moment, the one with the lowest cultivation level among them is a two-star warrior, and the one with the highest cultivation level is a five-star warrior.

Such cultivation is extremely outstanding compared to ordinary young generals among the barbarians.

During the half-month battle, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were the first to rush into the barbarian tribe in every battle.

At first, they seemed very inexperienced when facing the extremely ferocious barbarian soldiers.

But now, when they saw the barbarians, they were like hungry beasts seeing lambs, and they pounced on them and bit them without fear of death.

As fast as the wind, as fierce as fire, leaving no grass behind wherever they go, armed with strong bows and curved swords, skilled in riding and shooting, able to fight one against a hundred without ever being defeated. The current Eighteen Riders of Yanyun deserve such an evaluation.

Hearing Huo Qubing's evaluation, Luo Cheng, who was dressed in silver robes and armor, smiled with satisfaction and said, "They have lived up to your majesty's trust."

Huo Qubing nodded slightly, then his sharp eyes swept around roughly. The Tiger Guards had basically cleaned up the battlefield.

He then said to Luo Cheng, "Luo Cheng, we are about to face the real challenge. Are you ready?"

The grassland has entered autumn, and the barbarians are preparing for winter. They will soon head south to plunder the countries in the northern region in order to store enough food and grass for the winter.

Experts above the Wuling realm can indeed go without food or drink for several days or even dozens of days, and can survive the long winter with just a little bit of food, but warriors below the Wuling realm do not have such ability.

The barbarians, who value physical cultivation, are more dependent on food than humans, so they must be prepared to survive the long winter.

However, the presence of Huo Qubing and the Tiger and Leopard Corps made these barbarian tribes feel uneasy and they did not dare to go south to plunder easily. Otherwise, if the Tiger and Leopard Corps launched a surprise attack on their empty nests, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, in the next month, the situation of the Tiger Guards will be very dangerous. The surrounding grassland tribes will unite and launch a crazy siege against them.

Luo Cheng said with a determined look: "The grassland is so big. No matter how they encircle and attack us, they must find us first. Let's see if they have the ability to do so."

Huo Qubing smiled confidently and said, "Alright, notify the Tiger Guards to assemble. It's time for us to leave!"

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Less than an hour after the Tiger Guards left, a barbarian army of nearly 10,000 people arrived here.

The soldiers of this barbarian army generally wore animal skin armor and exuded a strong murderous aura.

If Huo Qubing were still here, he would be able to clearly see that this barbarian army was stronger than any barbarian tribe they had destroyed before.

Moreover, this barbarian tribe was most likely coming for Huo Qubing and the Huben Corps.

Unfortunately, they arrived a step too late. The tribe before them was filled with corpses all over the ground, and the blood had dyed the grass, which had already begun to turn yellow, red.

"Damn it, this cunning tiger got away again!" At the forefront of the barbarian army, a tall barbarian in gorgeous clothes riding on a dragon horse cursed angrily.

This barbarian is Taro, the leader of the most powerful tribe among the nearby tribes.

Behind Taro, a slightly thinner barbarian rode up to him and said flatteringly, "Huo Qubing must have been afraid of the king's divine power, so he fled before the king arrived."

After hearing the words of the skinny barbarian, Taro's anger subsided a little, but he still said in a cold voice: "We can't let Huo Qubing continue to make trouble like this. We must find a way to capture these cunning southerners, otherwise we will have no peace."

Taro also knew that if they did not catch Huo Qubing as soon as possible, this winter would be a nightmare for them.

Without Huo Qubing, they dared not move south without worry. How could they survive the long winter without enough food and fodder? Therefore, this matter could not be delayed.

"Wuerji, I order you to immediately notify the leaders of the other surviving tribes to come to my tent to discuss how to deal with Huo Qubing. Go now!"

Taro pondered for a moment and said to the thin barbarian beside him, "The barbarian's name is Ulki."

Upon hearing this, Ulki showed a hint of hesitation on his face. The biggest problem among the barbarians was the serious suspicion between them. It was quite difficult to get the leaders of each tribe to gather together in Tarot's tent.

After all, no one knows what Tarot is up to, and how could these tribal leaders easily put themselves in danger?

However, in the end, Wuerji said, "Please wait a moment, my king. I will go and inform the other leaders."