"What a bastard, you sent general-level soldiers to kill us."
The leader of the pig-headed bandit, who possesses the third level of high-level strength, saw that the village he had worked hard for many years was burned to the ground by the pig-headed army. He was so angry that he cursed, and then he raised his right foot and kicked a huge boulder next to it.
of falling apart.
"Boss, our home is gone, what should we do next?" asked a bandit leader.
The bandit leader looked at the forlorn and frightened leaders. He restrained his anger and said in a deep voice, "Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain. After a night's rest, we will go to Snake Head Mountain together tomorrow to start again."
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The night was dark, the rain was pouring, and the sound of rain made the whole world seem a little cold.
In the military city with jurisdiction over hundreds of kilometers, Zhu Wu was in the meeting hall, looking at a huge map hanging in front of him.
There are many red marks scattered on the map, each mark represents a bandit's stronghold, and about 95% of these marks are marked with a cross, and the result is self-evident.
.
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
"Crunch."
A pig-headed commander pushed open the door and entered. This commander was the same pig-headed general who had put an end to the village.
"General, the stronghold has been removed," the pig-headed leader reported.
"Very good, you have worked hard for this part." Zhu Wu said.
"Don't worry, Lord Lord's will is our will." The pig-headed leader made a fist with his right hand and put it against his mouth and said seriously.
After Zhuwu sat down, he motioned for the other party to sit down as well. He said, "You also know why we are vigorously clearing out the bandits around the border this time. Now that we have almost cleared the bandits, it's time for us to return to Zhuwu."
The city has reunited with everyone."
"General, our chance to avenge our shame has finally come. This time we must make them look good." The pig-headed leader said excitedly, knowing the truth.
In addition to Zhuwu, the pig-headed lord Zhutong also sent several pig-headed generals to suppress bandits around the border this time. For the upcoming war, they must remove all the unstable factors around the border.
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Early the next morning, the heavy rain that had fallen all night stopped.
The road is long and winding to the horizon, with black soil fields on both sides and rolling mountains in the distance.
Not long after the sun had just risen, the low temperature from last night was still in the air. A caravan of more than thirty people was slowly moving forward on a somewhat muddy dirt road.
In the distance, Zhu Daudao, the bandit leader who lost his village last night, lurked in the grass on the roadside with his remaining dozen or so brothers, quietly watching the caravan slowly approaching a hundred meters away.
"Boss, I used my powers to investigate. This werewolf caravan is quite powerful. It has one high-level third-level guard and two early-level third-level guards, and the rest are all second-level level." The little boss Pig lost his subordinates.
Mo, whispered to his boss.
"Damn it, you'll choke on your saliva when you're unlucky." Zhu cursed boldly. "I wanted to lead everyone to a fight, grab some supplies, and then go to Snake Head Mountain, but now it seems there's no chance."
Just when Zhu boldly prepared to leave with his men, a loud shout came.
"Who is hiding in the grass?"
In the werewolf caravan, the third-level high-level werewolf riding a horse at the front suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
It jumped up from the horse, slapped the pigs with the palm of their right hand to where they were hiding, and a strong wind roared away.
"Shashasha..."
Facing the attack, the pig hiding in the grass boldly waited for the bandits to jump out immediately.
"boom."
The soil flew away, and a big crater was opened where it was originally hidden.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
All members of the werewolf caravan drew their weapons.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze, as if a war would break out in the next moment.
"Werewolf, we have no grievances against you, so why would you attack us?" Zhu boldly said in a confident tone.
"Haha...no vengeance? It was obviously you who were hiding in the grass and preparing to attack us. I discovered you first, but now you are biting us. The bandits in the pig-headed territory are so shameless." The werewolf leader laughed.
The attitude is very kind.
"We are not bandits. Please don't accuse us without any evidence. We are hunters from nearby tribes who hunt exotic animals." Zhu boldly defended himself as not being bandits with a serious look on his face.
"Zhu Bingdao, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so shameless!" The werewolf leader actually revealed Zhu Bingdao's real name.
"You are..." Pig boldly stared at the werewolf in front of him with a serious expression. He made a few gestures with his left hand behind his back, hinting to his subordinates to split up and flee immediately when the situation was bad.
"Don't you remember me? Ten years ago, you and my elder brother targeted the same fat sheep on Mount Paektu. Later, the two of us worked together to capture the fat sheep." The werewolf leader said with a smile.
"Are you Wolf Zhiliang's younger brother?" Zhu recalled boldly and then said.
"Yes, my name is Lang Zhimin. After we succeeded in the robbery, we held a celebration banquet together. We also had a discussion at the banquet. Did you remember that I came?" Lang Zhimin said with a smile.
"Uh... I remember, your cultivation level was far behind mine. I didn't expect you to be on par with me after so many years." Zhu boldly remembered that the other party was his old friend from many years ago, and immediately lifted his guard.
, said with a smile.
"The 'harvest' has been good in the past few years. I have been allocated more cultivation resources, and my strength has naturally increased." Lang Zhimin said.
"Alas...it's better to be on your side! Things have been getting worse and worse for us lately..." Zhu boldly lamented.
Later, Lang Zhimin learned about what happened to Zhu Daudao and others, and immediately asked his men to take food from the truck and distribute it to them.
Although the two forces of Dolphin City and Wolf City have always been at odds with each other and have been at constant war, the pig-headed people and the werewolves who live on both sides of the border and turn into bandits have a harmonious relationship. When they meet accidentally, they will fight each other.
call.
If the other party encounters difficulties, they may even help.
After all, with their status, they are not welcomed by the local military city no matter which side of the border they are on. The order issued by the superiors is that no matter whether they harm people or not, as long as they encounter those bandits who have turned into bandits, they will be killed without mercy.
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Precisely because they have suffered roughly the same injustice, they identify with each other to a certain extent.
Youdao, we are all fallen people at the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet.
"Wolf governs the people, are you no longer bandits and have become merchants instead?" Zhu boldly swallowed the roast in his mouth and asked curiously.
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This chapter has been completed!