The strong smell of blood permeating White River City aroused the desire for killing in Sharjah's heart.
Although the battle is now over, Sharjah does not feel satisfied. Instead, he feels a sense of emptiness that remains unfulfilled.
He wants more enemies, especially powerful enemies, because only fighting against the strong can have a tempering effect, and after defeating the strong, you can also gain a lot of reputation.
Let the reputation of him and the Yi tribe spread throughout the continent, making all enemies fear them, and the subsequent journey of conquest will become smoother.
However, Solomon didn't think so. Sharjah felt that he was not like a general, but like a calculating businessman, paying attention to those boring numbers all the time.
Every time before a war begins, we weigh and weigh again and again. After the war, we will count our own casualties as soon as possible, and we will do everything carefully.
The Keyi people are supposed to be brave, invincible and fearless.
Sharjah couldn't stand Solomon's behavior, especially when he learned that the latter planned to stop using his army after this battle and instead rely on allies and recruited indigenous lords to fight for them. Sharjah came up with the idea
The thought of acting alone.
As a warrior, he could not tolerate a day without fighting.
Therefore, after the Battle of White River City, he called a few close confidants and friends. These people were all people who were relatively close to Sharjah on weekdays, as well as friends from the same tribe as him, who had been playing together since childhood.
They were all young people with similar temperaments, so they all agreed with Sharjah's plan.
And since you want to fight the strong, you must fight the strongest one.
Moen is a famous warrior even among the Wing Tribe people, and anyone who can defeat him will definitely not be weak. In addition, Yin Leiya is also the champion of the martial arts tournament.
If she could be killed, not only would it be possible to avenge the dead compatriots, but it would also make Sharjah's name resound across the entire continent, and even the Wing Clan would respect him even more.
When he thought of this, Sharjah could no longer hold back the impulse in his heart.
However, after a group of people flew west for a certain distance, they realized an embarrassing thing, that is, they did not know where the green field was.
I only have the impression of Mohu in the Western Territory, which is probably a place closer to the west, but no one can say clearly how far west it is. What's more terrible is that none of them can speak the common language of the mainland.
Although food and shelter can be grabbed, it is impossible not to completely communicate with the indigenous people along the way.
Therefore, Sharjah and others gathered together and turned back to Lionheart Castle, dragging Ashur with them.
Yasu was the first group of Wing tribesmen to come to the continent of Bratis, and they have been lurking here for eight years.
He knows the customs and customs of the continent of Bratis very well. Although he mainly operates in the east, he has also been to the west. The most important thing is that he can speak the common language of the continent. Having Yasu is equivalent to having a guide and translator.
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It's just that Yasu himself doesn't want to go to the Western Region with Shajia and others to seek revenge on Yin Leiya.
The order Solomon left for him before leaving was for him and another Yi tribesman who knew the common language of the mainland, together with Yin Wang, the former intelligence chief of the empire, to visit the nobles in the city and persuade them to surrender and become the city's new leader.
Master's effectiveness.
If he left now, it would be a violation of Solomon's order, but the problem was that Assyria did not dare to offend Sharjah.
Sharjah was born in the Jintuo tribe and was a famous warrior of the Jintuo tribe, the son of Zebulun, and Zebulun was the leader of the Winged Tribe. As for Assu, he was just an ordinary member of the Red-breasted Tribe.
The most important thing is that the commander, Solomon, has not returned from White River City with the army, so Ashur can only act as a guide for Sharjah and his party.
They left Lionheart Castle and flew west again. Three days later, they ran out of dry food they brought with them.
Yasu proposed to find a small village, quietly kill a few families, and plunder their stored grain to replenish consumption, but he was quickly rejected.
The speaker was Sharjah's childhood playmate, a man named Balan from the Wing Tribe. He was also from the Golden Tuo Tribe and had the same yellow-brown wings on his back as Sharjah.
"What good food can those farmers get? And we are the conquerors of this continent, not thieves, so why do we act in secret?"
Balaam's words immediately received approval from many people. By the way, some people teased Yasu, "That's right, maybe people from the Red-breasted Tribe like to be thieves, but we don't."
Yasu tried hard to explain, "I'm not going to be a thief, I'm just trying to avoid unnecessary trouble..."
"We are not afraid of trouble, because we ourselves are the biggest trouble." Balan's words caused everyone to burst into laughter again.
Others flapped their wings vigorously after standing up.
"We want to eat meat. I heard that there is a food here called barbecue pie, which is quite delicious."
"I want some wine," another person answered.
"That's right, then we can only go to the town."
"Is there any town near here?" Sharjah asked Ashur.
Yasu smiled bitterly in his heart, but on the surface he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction and remained respectful, "Yes, keep flying forward, we will soon reach Hound Town."
"Then we will eat there tonight." Sharjah agreed.
The Winged Clan warriors cheered.
Seeing that the morale of the team is so high, Sharjah is also very satisfied.
Yasu was a little dumbfounded, "We are still at war with the Red Lion Empire, and we just killed their emperor. The people here are very hostile to us, and our... appearance is very obvious."
"Wouldn't it be enough to wear a larger cloak to look like a hunchback?" Balan said unconcernedly, "I heard that you, the lurking Wing Tribe people, did this before."
"But at that time we all acted alone. Now there are sixteen people. How can there be sixteen hunchbacks, and they just happen to be together." Ya Xu said.
"It's really troublesome," the Whiteback tribe warrior named Caleb muttered. "There should be many taverns in that town. We can split up."
"No need." Sharja said, "Everyone is still together. It's more lively this way. After entering, the door is blocked and no one is allowed to go out. If anyone dares to question our identity, everyone inside will be killed."
"Except the cook," Balaam added.
"There are also good-looking women."
Mentioning the woman Sharjah's face, he couldn't help but darken. He thought of Heroines, the most beautiful woman in the continent. Someone found her dead in the maple forest outside Lionheart Castle, and she seemed to have committed suicide by taking poison.
The woman would rather die than be with him, which made Sharjah look a little confused.
Balaam had been playing with Sharjah for the longest time and saw that he was unhappy at the moment, so he came to his side and took the initiative.
"Relax tonight. You have been very brave in the previous battles. If your father knew about it, he would be proud of you."
This chapter has been completed!