After successfully arriving on the east bank of the Wenshui River, Kerman led the troops to camp in a hidden place to rest.

Since this is a gathering place for lizardmen, he has stepped up his external reconnaissance efforts and needs to be wary of scouts that may be sent by the Black Wind tribe.

Lusha himself left the army and came to the Shensha tribe's village alone.

At this moment, their home has been reduced to ruins, with traces of fire and collapsed wooden houses everywhere.

Lusha couldn't help but think of all the experiences he had here last year, and Lu Sha felt very uncomfortable.

Taking steps into the ruins, he looked around and recalled the original appearance of the village in his memory.

From a distance, he saw three mysterious objects piled as high as a hill in the central square of the village. Lusha suddenly had a bad feeling, so he quickened his pace and went over to take a look.

Taking a closer look, he found that the three hills were actually made of the stacked corpses of countless tribesmen, and each corpse was burnt black.

Facing the scene before him, Lu Sha couldn't help but clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in anger.

"Damn it! You treat my people like this."

Thinking that his father's remains might be among the pile of bones, Lusha raised his hand in frustration to touch the skull closest to him.

"I'm sorry, father..."

Well!

A cry of pain was heard not far away, and a lizard man with jet-black scales fell from behind a nearby broken wall, his chest pierced by a short blade.

"Clan leader, you are still too careless."

It was Xilong's killer just now. He wiped off the blood on the short blade and walked towards Lusha, with five tribesmen appearing behind him one after another.

"There were three Black Wind tribesmen taking turns guarding here, but we got rid of them all."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Lu Sha said apologetically, "I was just affected by various emotions and didn't pay attention to whether there were enemies nearby."

Turning his head to look at the three hills made of stacked clan bones, Xilong's expression became unsightly, as did the five accompanying clan members.

"Clan leader, I can understand your mood."

Shaking his head, Lusha drove out all kinds of emotions.

After calming down, he began to ask about business: "Hilon, have you informed the three tribes of Bloodfang, Talon and Witchwood?"

"Well, we have informed them and asked them to be ready at any time." Xilong nodded.

After a pause, he reminded again: "Clan leader, all the Black Wind tribe members guarding this place have been killed. The Black Wind tribe will notice it sooner or later. We must take action as soon as possible."

"Indeed." Lusha agreed, "I will take you back to the camp first and take this opportunity to take a rest. It will be a sleepless night tonight."

Xilon and his team had been secretly performing their mission outside for so long. They had indeed not had a good rest and were a little tired.

"Sorry, we will come back to bury you after the operation is over."

Before leaving, Rushat looked back at the three piles of bones as high as hills.

He had made up his mind to imitate human burial practices, bury all the bones in the soil, and erect stone tablets to commemorate the sacrificed tribesmen.

For this act of revenge, the Shensha Tribe dispatched a total of more than a hundred warriors.

This is the largest force they can dispatch at present. Most of the old, weak, sick and disabled are staying in the border town waiting for news of victory.

Among them, many young tribesmen have never fought with weapons before, but now they have become the main fighting force of this army.

According to the plan, the Shensha tribe divided their troops into three groups and assisted the Bloodfang, Talon and Wumu tribes as quickly as possible to eliminate the Blackwind troops stationed in their village.

Then, the three tribes will send their own warriors to form a joint force of the four tribes, and go to the Black Wind tribe's village together, surround it, and attack it in groups.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person.

Late at night, when the night is dark and windy, the revenge of the Shensha tribe is quietly being staged.

In a secret corner of the Bloodfang tribe's village, a group of armed Bloodfang lizardmen knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, their heads lowered.

Standing in front of them was Togo, the leader of the Bloodfang tribe, a mature lizard man who looked very majestic.

Togo looked at everyone with a serious face and said softly: "The oppression has stopped here. It's time to resist and let the Black Wind tribe taste the power of our Bloodfang tribe. Let's go! Send Black Wind who is on patrol in the village

Kill all the clan members."

"yes!"

This group of Bloodfang tribesmen quickly divided into several teams, each with three to five people, and started taking action at the same time.

They had already figured out the Black Wind tribe's patrol route. They only needed to ambush halfway and launch a surprise attack to catch the opponent off guard.

On the other side, at the gate of the village.

"Aha——"

It was almost time for the rotation, and the Blackwind Lizardman standing guard on the right side of the gate yawned greatly.

"Damn it, those low-class people are sleeping happily now, but we have to guard the door here. It makes me angry just thinking about it."

"There is no way." The Black Wind tribesman on the left side of the gate shrugged helplessly, "Our tribe leader said that we should keep an eye on those people to prevent them from doing things secretly."

"Hey! I don't think they have the guts at all. If they dare to offend our Black Wind tribe, aren't they seeking death?"

The Black Wind tribe member on the right raised his chin disdainfully, looking down on the Bloodfang tribe members.

"Okay." The Black Wind tribesman on the left said soothingly, "Tomorrow afternoon, we will go to the street to pick a female lizard man that we like and vent our anger."

"Hey! That's a good idea."

At the mention of the female lizardman, the Black Wind tribesman on the right immediately became energetic and slapped the ground twice with his tail in excitement.

At this moment, two other lizardmen from the Black Wind tribe came from a distance and said to the two men guarding the gate: "The time has come. We are here to rotate. You can go back and rest."

"You guys are coming so slowly. I can hardly hold on anymore. I'm so sleepy."

After complaining casually, the Black Wind tribesman on the right quickly gave up his position, and then walked towards the direction of the military building with his companions standing guard.

The two of them talked and laughed for a while when they suddenly heard a slight movement behind them.

"Um?"

Looking back, the Black Wind tribesman suddenly discovered that the two tribesmen who came over for rotation had disappeared.

"What's going on?! There are enemies!"

A chill ran down his back, and he raised the spear in his hand in panic.

The teammates beside him also raised their weapons nervously and entered a state of alert.

While looking around, a short blade appeared from the right side of the field of vision like a ghost, and with a sharp slash, the Black Wind tribesman was killed with his throat cut instantly, without even having time to cry out for help.

His teammates were also killed using the same technique.

The two people who killed them were Chi En from the Blood Fang Clan and Xi Long from the Chensha Clan.

"Your skills are not bad."

Chi En did not hesitate to praise him at all, and then threw the short blade in his hand over.

"Thank you for the weapons."

"That's natural."

Taking the short blade, Shiron replied lightly.
Chapter completed!