Chapter 919: The Eager Feilian

As for the arrangements Baifeng made for Xiong, Xiong would inevitably agree to them absolutely and definitively. Although, among the entire Huaxia army, this cavalry unit was the one he paid almost no attention to, it was, after all, something he had to manage, and he could not bring himself to be completely indifferent.

Perhaps out of a fear of horses, or because of the special psychology resulting from that one incident, Xiong was indeed not very willing to manage horse-related matters. It just so happened that the cavalry had not yet reached a sufficiently large scale; he reckoned that by the time it truly grew, it would be time for him to step down.

"Very well, King. Regarding the situation on the battlefield, I will send messages back and forth via carrier pigeons at any time. If Xuanyuan wants to use the carrier pigeons, I will just let him use them as he pleases; there is no need to make him pay any price, right?"

Baifeng now saw things very clearly: "No need. You can even tell him that if there is any news he wishes to transmit to the Xuanyuan Tribe, he can also first send it via carrier pigeon to our Huaxia, and then have Huaxia send it on to the Xuanyuan Tribe."

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he sensed a problem: "Hey, that's not right. Logistics are currently the responsibility of the Xuanyuan Tribe, so even if their front line is stretched very long and the distance is very far, there are always tribesmen traveling back and forth between the two places. The transmission of news should still be no problem."

Never mind. If he wants to use them, let him use them; there is no need to worry about anything else. As for matters of war, just follow what I told you and arrange things as you see fit. You don't need to overthink it. If there is a problem, use a carrier pigeon to transmit it, though by the time I send a reply back to you, too much time will have passed. Therefore, for any difficult problems, you must still rely on yourself to solve them, Xiong."

"I understand, King. Then I will go and make these arrangements now. I still have to go to Changxu to get enough pigeons; these are all troublesome matters."

Baifeng waved his hand: "Good, go. Tomorrow, I will beat the Drum to send you off."

Xuanyuan led his massive force of over ten thousand people, traveling all the way, and successfully arrived at the territory of the Tribal Alliance. The natural ecology wherever they passed could be said to have suffered extremely severe destruction; trees were cut down whenever possible, and even swamps could be blocked up by throwing wood into them.

The crocodiles that had been living well became food supplies on the road, and their skins could be peeled off along the way to repair those somewhat damaged Leather Armor, or simply saved up to make a new piece.

After passing through like this, the obstacles their supply teams would encounter later would be much smaller; they could be considered to have paved a road.

And upon arriving at the Tribal Alliance, Xuanyuan directly took charge as the master, taking over all management work. The Tribal Alliance dared not have the slightest complaint. Although they had more of their own people, the Xuanyuan Tribe was far more powerful than them, and the Xuanyuan Tribe was, after all, invited by them.

Although it had not been finalized yet, it had already been said that they could also join the Xuanyuan Tribe. This was equivalent to verbally submitting to the Xuanyuan Tribe, so accepting their rule now did not cause that much psychological resistance.

However, Xuanyuan was indeed much more capable than these Tribal Chiefs. Upon arrival, he first adjusted the work and functions of these Tribal Chiefs, with power being both raised and lowered. At the same time, he completely transformed this Tribal Alliance into a truly united Tribal Alliance without any barriers; there would no longer be any fighting on their own or managing their own tribesmen—everyone would be under the control of one person.

After the preliminary arrangements, Xuanyuan believed that such a large alliance of theirs could finally be considered to have the initial capability to wage war. Now, only Huaxia remained.

The Tribal Chiefs of the Tribal Alliance were initially worried about whether the Xuanyuan Tribe could resist the Shennong Clan by bringing only so many people, but Xuanyuan said to them with great confidence: "I have also allied with a tribe as powerful as our Xuanyuan Tribe; they can also send a force as powerful as ours."

"Now our goal is not to repel the Shennong Clan, but to annihilate the Shennong Clan. Do you understand?"

All the Tribal Chiefs were extremely surprised. Annihilating such a massive Shennong Clan was, in their minds, an impossible thing. As long as they could repel the Shennong Clan, that would be enough to achieve their goal. Furthermore, the magnitude of the benefits that could be gained from achieving this goal was unimaginable. They were also impatient to see this tribe they had never heard of, yet was as powerful as the Xuanyuan Tribe.

The envoy of the Fengbo Tribe, carrying the envoy sent by Chiyou, took a long detour before returning to their own tribe. The good news they brought also made Feilian very excited.

They had already noticed a massive number of people arriving in the territory of the Tribal Alliance. Although they did not know who it was, they could guess that these were the helpers invited by the Tribal Alliance.

Looking at their strength, the answer could only be chosen between the Xuanyuan Tribe and the Suiren Clan. But regardless of which one it was, as long as they were allied with the Tribal Alliance, it was no longer something his Fengbo Tribe could deal with.

As for the enemy in front, he was powerless to resist; he just didn't know when they would launch an attack. As for the Shennong Clan in the rear, there was not much news, only occasionally hearing about how many tribes Xingtian had conquered and how much merit he had established, as if the glory of the Shennong Clan would be rebuilt because of Xingtian.

However, what Xingtian was conquering were the very tribes subordinate to the Shennong Clan! Was such a merit worth mentioning? This was simply consuming oneself continuously.

Therefore, as soon as Chiyou's envoy arrived, Feilian was already impatient to leave. As for his own tribesmen, he would take as many as he could from Changyang Mountain.