The sun hadn't risen yet, and the sky was only faintly bright.
The white mist lingered among the mountains, and the melodious song of mountain ghosts could be heard in the distance.
When the war continued, the elves bred by the essence of these mountains and forests avoided the dangerous battlefield far away.
But as soon as the war ended, they returned to their habitat and sang their own beautiful songs.
Ji Hao stood on a big rock, clasped his hands on his chest, and watched a great warrior of the Jia tribe angrily strip off his armor and shirt, and only wore a small pair of pants and jumped wildly.
The original bronzed skin had turned dark purple due to anger, and the warrior of the Ga tribe roared angrily: "There is nothing left, do you want me to strip off my pants to you?"
Several warriors from the Razor tribe gathered around the great warrior of the Ga tribe, and they groped him up and down for a while, making sure that he didn't have any entrained objects on him, and then grinned in satisfaction and kicked him hard in the ass to signal that he could go.
The great warrior of the Ga tribe clenched his hands into fists in annoyance, waved them vigorously, and strode towards the alien camp in the distance with a gloomy face.
After walking a few steps, he looked back and reluctantly glanced at the armor he had taken off, as well as the heavy shield and big sword that originally belonged to him.
Several Terran baggage soldiers were already shouting loudly, carrying the armor of this great warrior of the Ga tribe onto a cart.
The heavy armor rattled the wheels, and the two bison pulling the cart used all their strength to slowly pull the cart into the distance.
The great warriors of the Ga tribe are taller than the burliest warriors of the Terran race, and their armor cannot be worn directly by the Terran warriors, so these armors can only be recast after being reheated.
And the shield and big sword that this great warrior of the Jia tribe dropped have been snatched into the hands of two fast Razor warriors.
Whether it's a shield or a broadsword, these weapons can be used directly, although they are a bit heavier, but there is no shortage of elites with enough strength among Terran warriors.
Everywhere there was the dull sound of armor and weapons falling to the ground.
On the front line of the Blood Cloud Peak, the armies gathered by the Emperor Clan dropped their ordnance one after another, and concentrated in the distance with their bare hands.
Those Yu nobles are fine.
They were very respectful, so they were able to keep a long gown made of silk.
The great warriors of the Ga tribe were much rougher, and they didn't pay much attention to their faces, so they usually only left a pair of pants.
The worst of all were the foreign servants and slaves.
They were stripped clean one by one, and they didn't even have a pair of pants, but the Terran warriors savagely stripped the last twine on their bodies, and curled up together one by one, shivering in the cool morning mist.
Yu nobles and Jia warriors can leave.
But the servants and slaves they brought to the battlefield will become trophies of the Terrans.
In this war, in the two places of Blood Cloud Peak and Evil Dragon Bay, the human race invested millions of dead slaves, and after these dead slaves died in battle, they needed a large number of slaves to make up for the losses.
One after another the Blood Moon God Towers fell heavily, countless runes on the towers shone with dazzling firelight, and the towers made of various precious materials were cracked, cracked into heavy pieces, and were carried away by the Terran baggage soldiers on a cart.
The alien armies on the front line of Mt.
Akasaka all laid down their weapons.
All military baggage has become trophies of the Terrans, and these Blood Moon God Towers are no exception.
Looking at the war weapons forged one by one at a cost to the family's huge resources, they just self-destructed, the faces of many Yu nobles were distorted, and some people even pinched their fingers and calculated how many jade coins these lost Blood Moon God Towers represented, and they were so distressed that they shed tears.
They do not feel humiliated by their act of laying down their arms and surrendering, in the eyes of these Yu nobles, the order to surrender was issued by Emperor Shakti Yama, then the person who bears this shame can only be Emperor Shakti Yama.
The shame of defeat.
It has nothing to do with them, the proud nobles of the Yu clan.
But the loss of these weapons, especially these self-destructing Blood Moon God Towers, it was all money, a lot of money, and this money was their family's private property.
Their hearts ached for the loss of this money, and their hearts were so painful that tears flowed like springs.
There were annoying insults and complaints from foreign races everywhere, although they suffered a big loss in the Blood Moon Clan in Evil Dragon Bay, but in other places, on the long front line of Akasaka Mountain, many families of the Blood Moon Clan fought vigorously.
Even the army that pressed the Terrans was beating up.
These Yu nobles, who had been fighting well, were reluctant to surrender, and in their opinion, they had a chance to win.
However, the order of the Emperor Shakti Yama could not be disobeyed, and these nobles of the Yu clan were forced to lay down their weapons, leaving behind all the military baggage, and they were naturally full of resentment, and all the resentment was concentrated on the Emperor Shakti Yama.
In contrast, all the Terran warriors on the front line of Akasaka Mountain were jubilant, they were happy to receive the wealth of the enemy in front of them, according to the rules, the baggage left by these alien armies would be the capture of their tribe, all armor, weapons, large and small ordnance, as well as mountains of grain, witch crystals, etc., would be the private property of their tribe.
The sound of laughter like a tsunami came from afar.
The space bracelet on the wrist of a Yu clan general was snatched down, and a Terran witch priest opened the space bracelet, and hundreds of thousands of witch crystals dedicated to the Blood Moon God Tower rolled all over the ground.
Many Terran warriors danced around these witch crystals, laughing so hard that tears flowed from their eyes.
"Now, we have the money to marry our mother-in-law" "Haha, each family in our tribe has to add two big animals" "Stupid, of course it's to use this money to open up new stations, the territory is bigger, the tribe can raise more dolls, and it will become stronger" The warriors happily discussed the use of the captured goods, which as the victors were entitled to them.
The warriors of the alien race stood together from a distance, watching the movement with gloomy faces.
The cheers of the Terrans were like heavy slaps in the face.
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Especially those upper-class nobles who led the army to fight, they were even more angry with bloodshot eyes, and they cursed the name of Emperor Shakti Yama one by one through gritted teeth.
It took three days and three nights, and after the alien army on the front line of Mt.
Akasaka handed over all the baggage, they returned to the north empty-handed.
They came with great ambitions, and they only wanted to make a mark and conquer the Terrans.
As they went, the clouds were gloomy, and a belly of fire turned into a large mist that swirled over their heads.
To be continued
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