Beast Taming: I can evolve indefinitely

Chapter 879 For the Horde!

The desolate wall.

Huangfu Wujiu stood on wall number four, the screen in front of him broadcasting the battle situation in real time.

As the only one of the four battlefields with the conditions for a defensive battle, the soldiers here are relatively the safest.

But at the same time, it is also the most dangerous.

"Marshal, are we really not going to help?"

Qi Zhao walked up to Huangfu Wujiu and asked in a low voice.

"No need. Our mission is to guard the desolate wall and prevent 'any' creatures from crossing this place."

Huangfu Wujiu shook his head and said.

Before the war began, Huangfu Wujiu was appointed Marshal of the Northern District by the Federation, commanding all military forces in this region.

Although he failed to advance to the Mythical level, Huangfu Wujiu's strength was greatly enhanced. Coupled with his many years of war experience here, Huangfu Wujiu is indeed the most suitable candidate for the position of Marshal of the Northern Theater Command.

But all the marshal could control were the human soldiers behind the desolate wall.

The four battlefields are divided as follows: the eastern battlefield is led by Wang Chen's navy and the Crystal Palace forces; the western battlefield is led by Eden and the Dragon God Cult; and the southern battlefield is led by the Elemental Realm and the Beast Tamer Association.

Federation forces were active in all three major battlefields, except for the northern battlefield, which was entirely handed over to the tribes.

This move was actually quite risky, since the Dragon God Cult, the Crystal Palace, and the Elemental Realm were all part of the Ironclad Alliance because of Bai Qi.

The tribes, who were humanity's mortal enemies just over half a year ago, were the only ones to be entrusted with the battle in the northern theater of war; it was practically a gamble.

The Federation is betting that the tribes are unwilling to become slaves to death!

This is precisely because the Federation did not require the tribes to divide their forces elsewhere; they only needed to defend the northern war zone.

Therefore, from a certain perspective, the combat capability of the Northern Theater Command is no less than that of other theater commands!

As for Huangfu Wujiu and his group, they were actually a backup plan left by the Federation. If the tribes really broke the alliance or were defeated by the Kingdom of Death, the northern part of the Federation would not fall directly.

It's really annoying to just cower in the back.

"Marshal, a large number of enemies have been spotted ahead. Confirmed, it is...it is..."

"It's a tribe!!!"

Huangfu Wujiu and Qi Zhao exchanged a glance and immediately brought up the scene ahead. When they saw the large tribe running towards them, their expressions immediately turned ugly.

The tribe has truly betrayed us.

……

The Northern Battlefield.

Seven Killings Greedy Wolf and Nine-Tailed White Fox stood in the air, silently scrutinizing the tribal army that was gathering below.

As representatives chosen by the tribe to manage the army, they have been exceptionally busy for the past six months.

The original tribes were scattered groups, and although they were divided into a force by humans, they were completely independent of each other.

If it weren't for the Kingdom of Death disrupting the balance of the tribes, there would have been no possibility for these tribes to unite.

Even the decisive battle with the Federation was a result of various interests combined, and the scheming and deception involved were no less than those among humans.

Even so, they spent a great deal of effort to integrate these hostile tribes.

"Nine-Tails, have the other mythical creatures arrived?"

As the oldest surviving ferocious beast in the tribe, Qi Sha Tan Lang clearly felt exhausted.

"They've all arrived, but they don't seem willing to show up together."

The nine-tailed white fox gave a bitter smile. It was clearly a life-or-death crisis, yet these guys were still wasting their energy on some old grudges. It was really foolish.

She now envies humans. Despite being such a weak creature, they were able to survive, grow stronger, and eventually surpass others under the oppression of tribes for thousands of years.

Although they were reluctant to admit it, the Federation's strength had completely surpassed theirs since most of the tribes betrayed them and joined the Kingdom of Death.

No, even without the betrayal, the tribe would probably no longer be able to pose a threat to the Federation.

"We are all beings born from the same world, so why is it that humans can always put aside all hatred and unite in crucial moments?"

The Nine-Tailed White Fox sighed softly, while the Seven Killings Wolf's eyes turned cold.

"Humans are indeed strong, but they are ultimately weak, and wasn't the Kingdom of Death established by traitors to humanity?"

A glint of ambition flashed in Qi Sha Tan Lang's eyes as he said, "But once we win this war, the tribe should establish its own kingdom."

"you……"

The nine-tailed white fox was shocked, but after thinking about the growing strength of the Federation, she said nothing more.

Indeed, if the tribes are not united, even if they survive this war, they will eventually be swallowed up by the Federation.

"But the younger generation of the tribes have all had their soul records preserved with the Federation. Are you sure the Federation won't use that to blackmail us?"

The nine-tailed white fox thought for a moment and then raised her doubts.

"I never said I wanted to fight against humanity."

Seven Killings Greedy Wolf shook his head and said, "Our current enemy is the Kingdom of Death. Thinking about these things at this time is just courting death. Only by uniting as one can we defeat this enemy of all living beings, the Kingdom of Death."

"But wars always end, and humanity's golden generation will gradually grow old, and our tribe..."

The Seven Killings and Greedy Wolf stopped speaking, but the Nine-Tailed White Fox still understood what he meant.

Human lifespan is too short. Once this batch, or even two or three batches of the chosen ones, die, based on their understanding of humanity, humanity will inevitably enter a period of decline.

That will be the time for their tribe to rise to power.

But as Seven Killings and Greedy Wolf said, now is indeed not the time to consider these things.

The most urgent task is to completely leave the Death Legion behind on the northern battlefield.

Roar! ! !

Just then, the tribal legion suddenly roared and looked ahead.

On the wide wall, they saw a series of black, ferocious beasts rushing towards them. Although they hadn't gotten close yet, the ground beneath their feet was already shaking violently.

"Did they send out all the betraying tribes? Ha, even joining the Kingdom of Death didn't earn them their trust. How pathetic..."

A hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Seven Killings and Greedy Wolf. Despite paying such a high price, all they got in return was such obvious distrust.

On this point, the Federation and the Kingdom of Death are unprecedentedly in agreement.

"Men, prepare for battle!"

The Seven Killings Wolf roared to the sky, and all the ferocious beasts below shouted in unison, charging towards the traitors.

This was the first time they had been so united, and their goal was to eliminate these traitors who had abandoned the honor of their tribe.

It was not because they started the war, but because they submitted to humankind.

This idea was deliberately spread by the nine-tailed white fox.

Sure enough, with a common goal, these former adversaries showed remarkable teamwork. Creatures of all kinds, from the sky to the earth and underground, unleashed powerful attacks before the traitors could even get close.

On the other hand, the Death Legion on the other side, due to being corrupted by the Death Virus, had long lost its rationality and was only acting on instinct.

It was precisely because of this that, faced with the sudden attack, the beasts at the forefront didn't even have time to dodge and were torn to pieces.

The first clash within the tribe ended in victory for the Seven Killings and Greedy Wolf faction.

But the Legion of Death did not stop. It gathered most of the tribes' ferocious beasts, and the number of dead beasts in the northern war zone was no less than that in the sea.

Although the vanguard suffered a major setback, the troops behind quickly caught up. After absorbing the death virus dropped by their comrades, they launched an attack on the tribe in a stronger state.

In a head-on charge, the side that is fearless always has the advantage; if they also have a numerical advantage, the outcome is self-evident.

However, the tribe did not back down. Instead, their wild instincts were unleashed, and they charged straight at the enemy without regard for whether they would be disturbed.

These ferocious beasts abandoned their so-called skills and chose to fight with their own bodies—fangs, claws, wings…

What should have been a war of mutual bombardment devolved into a battle of wild beasts.

However, it must be admitted that such battles are more effective in stimulating the fighting spirit of ferocious beasts.

Influenced by this fighting spirit, the beasts became increasingly ferocious in their fighting style. Some of them even chose to self-destruct after killing their enemies and discovering that they had been infected by the death virus.

Without a physical body to attach to, these deadly viruses are actually no better than some parasites.

Meanwhile, the ferocious beasts responsible for ranged attacks were equally fierce, their attacks not weakening at all despite the presence of both allies and enemies; on the contrary, they became even more ferocious.

There is never any concept of mercy in tribal wars.

Because of the tribe's fearless fighting style, the Death Legion's advance was immediately interrupted, and they were even being pushed back little by little.

But the tribe was still not satisfied with such results.

After successfully intercepting the Legion of Death, Seven Kills Greedy Wolf waved his hand, and a force charged out from the horde of ferocious beasts.

"For the glory of the tribe, charge!"

A ferocious-looking orc wielding a giant axe rode on a giant wolf, howling to the sky, and then led the charge.

"For the Horde!!!"

All the orcs shouted in unison, grinning as they charged toward the enemy, each wielding a giant axe or hammer and other large melee weapons.

And with each swing of their weapons, a dead beast would perish completely.

Although the Federation did not send a single soldier to help, it still provided the necessary resources.

All the weapons and armor of this orc cavalry were made of star metal.

And the results were remarkable.

"Although I hate to admit it, human creativity is indeed something we can't compare to."

Watching the orc cavalry charging rampage through the Death Legion, Seven Kills Greedy Wolf nodded slightly.

"That's why we need to learn from the strengths of humankind and cultivate creative talents for our tribe."

The nine-tailed white fox smiled slightly and said.

"Everything, for the tribe!"

(End of this chapter)