One hundred and ninetieth chapters drive away tigers and swallow wolves
As the least favorite son of Antonio, the lord of Sishui City, Gergild has outstanding abilities and strong ambitions. He has always regarded Sishui City as his own, and has worked hard for this and has achieved considerable results.
Big results.
When Antonios was still alive, more than half of his brothers and sisters had secretly turned to Gergild, and a large part of the power in Sishui City had fallen into his hands.
This is the main reason why he doesn't like Antonios. No one likes an ambitious power grabber, not even his own son.
Originally, after the death of Antonios, everything Gergild desired was at his fingertips, but it was interrupted by Ben Hebrew. If he hadn't seen the opportunity early, sensed something was wrong, and ran away immediately, he would not have ended up in prison like the other brothers and sisters. They would still be here now.
Whether he is alive or not is still unknown. The only thing we can hope for is that Ban Hebrew's heart is not so dark.
They were now like a group of rats, squatting where Ben Hebrew's hand could not reach for the time being, lingering, not even daring to speak loudly, for fear of attracting the dictator.
"I've had enough. I've had enough of this humiliating day. If it continues, there will be no place for us in the whole mountain. We can no longer retreat blindly. Otherwise, it will only make us weaker and weaker.
, we should take advantage of that old guy's unstable footing and our strength has not been completely divided, and give it a try, even if we lose both sides."
"Yes, even if we die, we must die together. We must not let that villain continue to succeed."
"We must fight back, and I support the fight back!"
"Counterattack? How to counterattack? How many people are you sure will join you? When I asked you to fight to the death, you hesitated and hesitated for fear of damaging your own foundation. Now your foundation has been almost hollowed out by others.
Thinking about "The Jedi Strikes Back" again, do you think it is a knight novel?"
"You are destroying your own morale and gaining the prestige of others. We should not fight against each other and unite as one. Only in this way can we have a glimmer of hope."
"Hey... if we could get back what we lost by shouting slogans, we would have driven Ban Hebrew out of the Andis Mountains long ago!"
In the depressing atmosphere, the city lords and generals were talking at random, but those who were waving their arms to demand counterattack were relatively low-spirited and looked like they lacked confidence.
Defeat at the hands of the Yongye Army and defeat at the hands of Ban Hebrew are completely different concepts.
The former has a disparity in structure. In many places, whether the city lords and generals of the Walled City Alliance admit it or not, they are indeed inferior to the Yongye Group Army, and they lost too quickly. In addition, there were many accidental factors. Even if they lost, they would not be able to win.
I can find a bunch of reasons and excuses for myself.
The latter was a type of people, and Ban Hebrew defeated them using the means they were best at. The blow to them was unintentionally fatal, because they knew very well what means Ban Hebrew would use to divide them.
They have lost their best chance to counterattack. The longer the Walled City Alliance is in Ban Hebrew's hands, the lower their chances of making a comeback will be.
"A bunch of idiots!"
A low-pitched voice plunged the entire venue into silence, and everyone turned to look at the speaker—Gegild, the owner of Oron Watch Tower.
"Lord Gegild, what do you mean by this?" a leader asked with an ugly expression.
"What do you mean? Don't you understand human language? Do you have to repeat it? I say you are a group of idiots, a group of idiots with no brains and no progress. When you encounter anything, except to know how to get together and yell, you will get rid of it.
Without any serious ideas, we dealt with the Eternal Night Army the same way at the beginning, and now we deal with the Hebrews the same way. Do you think this is a donkey bragging contest to see who can bray?"
Gergild did not hesitate to activate the group taunting map cannon mode, blasting all the city lords and leaders into purple and black faces.
Everyone present knows that Gergild has a bad tongue and is not merciful to others. However, since he became a lost dog, he has restrained himself a lot and spends more time pretending to be serious. No one knows what happened to him today.
, it’s full of firepower as soon as you get started.
Many people even stood up angrily and said angrily: "Since Your Majesty looks down on us, why did you invite us to come over? From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. You go to the bottom of your valley and I go to the top of mine. We have nothing to do with each other.
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"Now that you're here, you still want to leave?" Gergild still sneered.
"What do you mean by this?" This time everyone changed their colors.
Something is very wrong with Gergild, very wrong. Could it be that this guy has surrendered to Ben Hebrew? Is this a trap to catch them all?
Everyone couldn't help but look around, fearing that they would see swordsmen ambushing them on the left and right, and they would all be hacked to death by throwing cups as a sign.
What they saw made everyone sit slumped on the ground, their faces turned to dust, and it took them a long time to spit out a name, "Kentana Barbarian!"
I don't know when, but the corner of the conference room was already filled with burly men no less than two meters tall. Each of them wore a ferocious bi-horned helmet, his arms were as thick as his thighs, and his whole body was covered with muscle lumps.
In this world, the only people who have developed this kind of virtue are the Kentana barbarians who fight for their lives against nature in the ice and snow.
To be more precise, they are the mountain Kentana barbarians. Kentana barbarians who really come from the Kentana Icefield are generally more than ten centimeters taller. Their appearance will never be so quiet and bloody.
Killing is their consistent style.
Kentana barbarians are said to be remnants of the age of giants, with giant blood flowing in their blood, and are the true aborigines of the Ashan continent.
This is a rebellious race. It was against the elves in the elven era, and it was against the ancient Andis people in the ancient Andis Empire era.
What has to be admitted is that this race is a natural fighting race. No matter male or female, everyone is a born warrior. The crazy warlocks of the Ancient Andis Empire were not willing to let them be exterminated and exiled their entire ethnic group to the natural environment.
Unexpectedly, they survived the extremely harsh Kentana Icefield. The cruel natural environment made their bodies stronger.
It is said that the physical parent of the Odin Orc is the Kentana Barbarian.
Compared with their terrifying physiques, their brain capacity is relatively low, their personalities are irritable, and they are a bit stubborn. After countless generations of life, they seem to have adapted to life in the Kentana Icefield and rarely come out.
, and also very few people go into that extreme environment to contact them.
They live more in legends, and only a handful of people have actually seen the Kentana barbarians. They are as remote and mysterious as that ice field. The lack of understanding also increases their legendary color, but this color
Mainly inclined towards blood and brutality.
There are exceptions to everything.
Some Kentana savages no longer wanted to endure the never-ending hunger and cold winds, so they took the initiative to walk out of the Kentana Icefield, moved closer to the east of the Andes Mountains, and settled there, which is now the mountain Kentana.
Nabarbarians.
I don't know whether it's due to the environment or the marriage with Odin orcs and Andis mountain people, but the height level of the mountain Kentana barbarians has been pulled down a lot.
Anyway, in the eyes of the orthodox Kentana barbarians, the mountain Kentana barbarians are a group of bastards and cowards. I don’t know when the Kentana barbarians have regarded the Kentana Icefield as their homeland, leaving the cruel natural environment behind.
It is regarded as a kind of training for their bodies and wills by the ancestral spirits. Only through this kind of training can they maintain the purity and strength of their bloodline.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, the mountain Kentana savages and the Kentana savages are equated. Except for the slight difference in height, there is really no difference.
Fortunately, the natural terrain has blocked these powerful warriors in the east. The only entrance and exit is the Andis inland lake. However, these most powerful soldiers on land become soft-footed shrimps in the water. Once they fall into the water, even if they are
Without armor, it will just sink to the bottom just like a weight.
Therefore, over the years, the two sides have only had small-scale interactions, and most of them have been separated by mountains, each going his own way.
Gegilder went further than they expected. In order to fight against Ban Hebrew and the Yongye Army, he actually let these humanoid beasts in.
Seeing the silent city lords and generals, Gergild showed a satisfied and ferocious smile: "There are only two roads before you now, be loyal to me, or die!"
"Gegilder, you traitor who betrays your race, you are making enemies of all Andis people by doing this, and you will not succeed..." Some strong-willed city lords and village lords jumped out and rebuked loudly.
They can accept internal defections. After all, both the Yongye Army and the Ban Hebrews are part of the Andis mountain people. If they cooperate with the Kentana barbarians in the mountains, they will accept their incompetence. This is simply a disservice to their own race.
of trampling.
Before such an upright man could finish his words, there was a terrifying sound of bones breaking. A mountain Kentana barbarian soldier appeared behind him and gave him a clean bear hug without even fighting back.
He had no chance and was killed directly.
The remaining city lord generals were immediately silent. There were very few bloody warriors who could sit here. They were better at protecting themselves wisely.
Seeing their performance, the disdain on Gergild's face became even more intense. Although the person who just jumped out did not agree with his approach, he won his respect. What was left was just a pile of maggots that had ripped out the bones.
, even if they discuss it for decades, there will be no substantial results.
In their current situation, they have missed the best stage of resisting on their own strength and have fallen into absolute passivity. The longer the time goes on and the more stable Ban Hebrew stands, the less chance they have. External forces must be introduced to break the current situation.
deadlock.
As for the leader who just accused him of betraying the race, Gegild sneered. He was about to be pulled out by his roots. He still had no time to worry about it. As long as he could get back the part that belonged to him, he didn't care what he did.
What means and methods.
"Let me introduce to you, this is our new partner, Ren Xiong Yale." Gergild looked at the door and said.
Along with the sound of heavy footsteps, a huge figure bent down and got in. He was like a cat crawling into a mouse hole. He seemed to occupy half of the whole room, and a sense of oppression arose spontaneously.
At nearly three meters tall, he is outstanding even among the pure-blood Kentana barbarians. His neck is thick and short, his hips and waist are as thick, and his arms are even thicker than the waist of ordinary people.
It was covered with steel-like muscle lumps, like a giant bear walking upright, with a pair of eyes scrutinizing the people present, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to eat.
"Gegild, you are too long-winded. If you ask me, the simplest way is to kill all the way and cut down all those who walk on two legs. Then they will naturally submit to your rule. And
, What are you doing gathering these useless wastes? You now have the best warriors, and as long as you send them to the shore, they will kill all your enemies with axes."
The sound of Ren Xiong Yale's voice was like muffled thunder, and those who were close to him were almost knocked over by the rich smell emanating from his body and mouth.
"Although they can't provide us with much help, we can't let them side with our enemies. Before that, weaken the enemy's strength as much as possible, and then your tribe will have fewer casualties.
I hope your people are as brave and good at fighting as the legend says."
The deep disdain revealed in Gergild's words made the city lords and generals secretly gnash their teeth again, but they could only swallow it in their stomachs.
"Are you doubting the ability of the warriors of the Cliff Clan?" The head of the human bear Yale, which was directly on his neck, turned around and stared at Gegild with a fierce look, as if the other party dared to say even half a word, and immediately cut the other party's head.
Twist the head off.
"I only believe what I see with my eyes and hear with my ears. Are the warriors of the Cliff Clan as brave as you said? Let them prove it to me on the battlefield." Gegild sneered, not saying much about people.
Bear Yale's threat in mind.
"Haha... This sentence is right. The warriors of the Cliff Clan will prove their bravery on the battlefield." Man Xiong Yale laughed wildly, "Kill them all!"
"Huha!"
The Kentana barbarians in the mountains let out deafening shouts and charged forward like furious giant bears.
"What are you going to do?"
"How dare you do this?"
"Gegilder, you bastard, you want to kill them all? Even if we go to hell, we won't let you go!"
"Gegilder, we have already surrendered, why do we still do this?"
"Help, I don't want to die..."
"Ah, if you fight them, I will kill you, Gergild!"
The entire banquet hall fell into a bloody storm. The city lord, general and guards were helpless in front of the Duanya clan warriors. Their waists were bent, their heads were twisted, and some were even pulled by their arms and legs.
, torn in half, as bloody as you want, as horrific as you want.