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The pre-war calm of China, which was like a lake, is no longer peaceful because of the birth of a teenager.

Although no one knew that Yun Mad was just a teenager under the age of eighteen, no one had even heard of or seen such a person. But as the black-robed man said, people's curiosity about the unknown and mysteries has reached an unprecedented high. In the past two days, everyone has only one focus of discussion, the Holy Shadow Dance Cloud Madness!

The clouds are on fire, the fire is on fire! At least now this arrogant name replaces all the hot topics of discussion, and if you don't gossip about the name Yun Mad at the moment, it will really be despised as Ultraman.

The major guilds in the three main cities are either open or covert, all of them have dispatched elite intelligence officers, and every laboratory, auction house, free trading market, and every NPC place related to equipment has hundreds of spies hanging around every day, squatting twenty-four hours a day waiting for Yun Mad to identify or sell equipment.

What's more, he directly appealed the sincerity of the solicitation to the forum, and affectionately called on the cloud mad god to join the organization and conspire for a great cause.

Of course, the big guys and small guys of these guilds tacitly did not offer welfare conditions and salaries. This thing has to be talked about in private, and now shouting it out is easy to cause vicious competition, but it is impossible to figure out the temper of the cloud mad god, in case the cloud mad god is the kind of outsider who regards money as dung and is indifferent to fame and fortune, then it is not counterproductive to clearly mark the price.

However, the two most domineering female tyrants of the Great Celestial Empire refused to go along with this group of low-key turtles, and directly sealed the official and made a wish.

The Qin family's daughter, the dance of the Mythical Guild fell into the city, and implicitly said that he hoped that Yun Mad could become a member of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon.

The heir of the An family, the chief scoop of the Jingwumen, promised to say that the big leader of the Golden Five Xiaoqiang was prepared for Yun Mad .

In Ye Feng's heart, mythology was the number one enemy in the realm of gods, and Jingwumen was a potential enemy that should not be underestimated. Now that he saw that the two great enemies of one light and one dark had extended an olive branch, he immediately didn't care about the character of the cloud madness, and after abducting Goddess Luo to the room at night to discuss the problems of life, he finally couldn't hold back and put forward his thoughts.

"You said that the major guilds are so sincere, I feel a lot of pressure, why don't you condescend to be an invitation?"

Luo Yunmeng lay in Ye Feng's arms and raised his little face, frowning at him: "Da Shao, you are now a local tyrant with thousands of dollars in your pocket, leading hundreds of thousands of elites, can you not be so ungenerous?" ”

"Hey, my brother was born without aristocratic temperament, saying that the local tyrant really promoted me, although I have hundreds of millions of dollars in my pocket, but at best I am a rich turtle...... By the way, would you like to marry a turtle? ”

"I don't want to!"

“……”

"But I'll marry you!"

……

Before I knew it, four days had passed, and the cloud mania was still not bubbling, but the discussion fever still hadn't subsided.

Everyone showed amazing patience for this, great gods, usually like to nest in the inaccessible mountains and old forests, and everyone is okay if they don't bubble, but when the clouds toss so wildly, it is obviously the rhythm of entering the world to practice, and sooner or later it will come out.

And the heat in Ye Feng's heart slowly cooled down. Just like Lan Yumian said, today's gods are as many masters as dogs, and great gods are everywhere. It's good to be able to attract cloud madness, although you can't let the gods add wings to the tiger, but there are always icing on the cake. Even if you can't recruit him, it's not a big deal, there are not many of him, not a lot of him.

So, in the past few days, Ye Feng has devoted himself to preparing for the territory battle.

In terms of ruins, they have found the right way, and with melee masters like Luo Yunmeng and Silent Lion in charge, those mecha warriors are not difficult to deal with. Ye Feng directly withdrew from the wasteland reclamation activity, and when the last relic wave appeared, he went to play soy sauce again.

However, the scale of the ruins is so large, far Ye Feng expected, that huge circular hall is only the first layer of the ruins, and now the top wasteland group led by Goddess Luo has gone down to the second layer.

The second floor is only slightly smaller than the first, and it is already half cleared. I don't know if there is a third or fourth layer going down, if you make a dozen or so layers like the phoenix's lair, with the current progress, it is impossible to complete the wasteland before the national war.

After all, in the tavern of Phoenix Town, the Smiling Demon had said that the national mission of the Emperor Shakti that could touch the national war was conservatively estimated to be completed in about a month at most, and it would only be a week.

Judging from the actual situation, Ye Feng's preparation was not sufficient, at least he didn't want to fight a national war until the territorial war came to an end. It's a pity that when the national war starts depends entirely on Shakti, he can only go with the flow, and when the time comes, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

On the other side, the old bastard of Garrera was also quite calm, and he was ordered to go to the prairie to burn and loot Grant, who had achieved brilliant results in the past few days, and the three Flying Eagle Cavalry regiments were divided into three ways, attacking together, and the tribe with a scale of tens of thousands of people alone slaughtered eight, not to mention a small tribe of two or three thousand people.

And the great priest of Abel, Catherine, did not have no purpose, her strategy of combining vertical and horizontal really worked, in the past few days, a total of four tribes under her persuasion, escorted by the eagle cavalry and their tribal warriors, drove the horses, cattle and sheep, and moved westward.

Although there are a small number of small oases, they cannot afford to feed thousands of cattle, sheep and horses. Therefore, it is impossible to move directly to the Golden Castle, and it is not realistic for these nomadic tribes to slaughter or sell the livestock they depend on for their livelihood, and become sand people instead. The habits of life formed by thousands of years of precipitation cannot be changed.

So these tribes who defected from the steppe set up camp on the edge of the steppe adjacent to the White Flame Land, and settled down temporarily. If Garela really raised troops to attack, these tribes would move into the area of the Golden Castle and retreat temporarily, anyway, once the war broke out, it would not be possible to fight for too long, and at this time it was close to winter, and all tribes had prepared forage for the winter, and it would not be a big problem to last for a month or two.

Although Ye Feng did not directly participate in the looting of the Adlai Prairie, every day a special Flying Eagle Scout sent a new war report to the City Lord's Mansion.

He made a detailed statistics of the results based on the battle reports of the past few days. Under the iron hooves of the Flying Eagle Cavalry, starting from the Land of White Flames, the Garrera forces in the area of two hundred miles to the east have basically been wiped out. In other words, the 200 miles of grassland is already his territory.

The three flying eagle cavalry slashed nearly 100,000, slaughtering more than 20 tribes in a row, Catherine ran around lobbying, in addition to the four tribes that had been said to have rebelled, there were many tribes who were ready to move and were on the sidelines.

It is impossible for Garela not to know these losses, and it is impossible for him to become the overlord of the steppe This starry sky sword saint cannot be a brave and unscrupulous martial artist, although it is only a local riot at present, but the extremely bloody revenge of the Flying Eagle Cavalry has caused panic to the tribes loyal to Garrera, and many tribes closer to the temporary residence of the Flying Eagle Cavalry have begun to migrate towards Valantis in recent days. In the long run, if Garera does not act in a targeted manner, it will certainly cause greater discontent among the steppe people, and even shake his rule.

Ye Feng believed that it was impossible for Gareira not to know about these situations, even if Gareira was really cerebral palsy, the ghost would not fail to understand the truth.

It stands to reason that Garera's troops on the surface are more than ten times that of the Gobi, Ye Feng dared to raise troops to loot the grassland, he should have ho1d not stopped the troops to retaliate. But there has been no movement until now, which made Ye Feng depressed, he really treated this territorial war as a real war, and he couldn't figure out why Garera didn't play his cards according to common sense.

Ye Feng was worried, wondering in his heart if the ghost grandson deliberately made it bad, letting Garela persist until the "world war" broke out, and then turned around and robbed while the fire was burning?