Chapter 167 Orc Bai Yueguang will never die early 27
Chapter 167 Orc Bai Yueguang will never die early 27
At the edge of the Rock Tribe stands a towering watchtower.
Every day, two members of the Rock Tribe would stand guard at the watchtower, observing what was happening in the entire jungle.
Suddenly, the dust rising in the distance attracted the attention of two people.
Kuang Ya narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and his excellent eyesight allowed him to see the movement in the distance at a glance.
It turned out to be the Giant Bear Tribe, the Star Eye Tribe and the Spirit Marten Tribe, who were approaching the Solid Rock Tribe aggressively.
"Oh no! It's an enemy attack!" Kuang Ya shouted.
The companions quickly pulled the alarm rope, and along with the vibration, the rapid sound of the bell rang over the Jianyan tribe.
Ever since the last time the Giant Bear Chief ran off to Xingtong, Jiang Cheng had made several alarm bells and hung them on the open space of the Jianyan Tribe.
As long as there is danger on the watchtower, pull the rope. The number of pulls represents the level of warning.
At this time, three shots were heard simultaneously in three directions, indicating an enemy attack.
After hearing the voice, Mo Lin's originally calm face became frowned.
Ao Feng also ran over at this time.
"Is it the sound of three bells? Are we being attacked from three sides?"
Next came Jiang Xingtong and Jiang Cheng.
When the Jianyan people who were working outside heard the sound, they immediately put down their work and rushed back.
They came hurriedly from all directions of the tribe.
At this time, all the members of the Jianyan tribe had gathered in the open space.
The sound of the bell caused a buzz of discussion among the people.
"What happened? Why are there bells ringing on three sides all of a sudden?"
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Mo Lin stood on a high place and said loudly:
"The Giant Bear, Star Pupil, and Spirit Marten have joined forces to harm us, Jianyan, and are trying to occupy our homeland. Their people are almost at our Jianyan tribe."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly started to boil over like a pot of boiling water.
"What? They still won't give up after we dealt with the giant bear last time."
"We caught them off guard last time. Now they have joined forces with the other two tribes. I'm afraid we are in danger."
"What can we do? Are we just going to sit there and wait for death?"
"Let's not talk about the giant bears for now. They are extremely powerful and tough."
"Spirit martens are also difficult to deal with. They are as fast as lightning and are best at sneak attacks. They are really hard to defend against."
"Xingtong is the most complicated. They have taken in many different orcs, and each orc has different abilities."
"Although we are not afraid of death, facing the joint attack of the three tribes is extremely difficult."
The female orc hugged the young child beside her tightly, her eyes full of worry and fear.
The child shivered in her arms and asked, "Am, we're going to be okay, right?"
She pretended to be calm and replied, "Yes, we will be fine."
At this moment, a tribesman stood up hesitantly and said cautiously:
"Why don't we make peace with them? Maybe this way we can save our tribe."
His voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear among the crowd.
"Ask for peace? Then where is our dignity?" Ao Feng retorted angrily.
His eyes widened and his face flushed. “We should fight to the death and defend the Rock with blood and courage!”
"Yes, fight to the death!" More tribesmen echoed enthusiastically.
The emotions of many people were ignited and the flames of fighting lit in their eyes.
At this tense moment, a guard suddenly came to report.
"Chief, the Xingtong tribe has sent someone."
Hearing someone coming, Mo Lin looked towards Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng said: "When two armies are fighting, they don't kill envoys. Let him in and listen to what you have to say!"
Mo Lin nodded:
"Let him in."
No one knew that the person sent by the Xingtong tribe was actually a female orc.
Behind her were two male orcs.
Jiang Xingtong's pupils shrank.
It turned out to be Hua Yan.
Hua Yan is undoubtedly a beautiful and arrogant female orc.
She is graceful and proud.
Mo Lin said:
"What does Liyue want you to do?"
The eyes of many tribesmen in the rock fell on her, and she raised her head higher.
"Listen, people of the Rock Tribe. I am the messenger sent by our Saint to bring peace."
"Our Saint said that our three tribes are powerful. If you are smart, surrender quickly and you can still survive. Otherwise, the Jianyan Tribe will be razed to the ground today."
The members of the Jianyan tribe were instantly ignited by these arrogant words and began to shout and curse in anger.
"Get back!"
"We will never surrender!"
"Come and fight if you can!"
Various angry voices rose one after another.
Hua Yan was humiliated and felt embarrassed for a moment.
But he saw Jiang Xingtong in the crowd.
Hua Yan looked at her with a mocking expression and said:
"Hey, isn't this our former saint? Why is she so miserable now?"
"What a pity! Even if you escape to the Rock, you will still be destroyed."
When they were in Xingtong, Hua Yan didn't like her.
The saint who was high and mighty easily won the love of everyone.
So she was the happiest one after Jiang Xingtong was driven out of the Xingtong tribe.
Now he had to ridicule Jiang Xingtong even more.
Jiang Xingtong held the hidden arrow in his hand:
"It is still unknown who will win or lose, but the rock will never yield."
Hua Yan sneered: "Humph, with all your strength, stop struggling in vain."
Mo Lin's eyes were stern.
"We, the Rock Solid Tribe, will never bow to the enemy. Go back and tell your master that we will never surrender!"
Mo Lin walked over and held Jiang Xingtong's hand.
"Someone, send her out."
Jiang Xingtong's originally uneasy heart was calmed in an instant, and she couldn't help but hold Mo Lin's hand back.
Mo Lin's pupils trembled slightly, and silently turned into vertical pupils in a second, and then returned to normal.
"Drive her out! Drive her out!" the tribesmen shouted in unison.
Several strong tribesmen immediately stepped forward, rolled up their sleeves, and revealed their strong arms.
Hua Yan retreated while still shouting threats.
"Don't be ungrateful. If you offend us, you will suffer a bad fate!"
"I am a messenger, you can't kill me!"
The two people brought were detained and dragged away.
Two orcs held Hua Yan on the left and right, and shouted one, two, three and threw her out.
Hua Yan's butt was broken into eight pieces. She got up and stamped her feet in anger:
"You! How can this be unreasonable? I will tell the Saint to cut you into pieces!"
Not only did her words frighten the Jianyan people, but some of them even drew their spears.
It seemed as if he was going to let her die here if she dared to say another word.
Hua Yan was so scared that she peed and farted, and she didn't dare to stay any longer and ran back.
"I will definitely come back, and I'll make you suffer!"
"Chief, we must fight them!"
The tribesmen were excited and clenched their fists.
The owl perched on Jiang Cheng's shoulder was whispering to him.
"You used the former tribesmen to boost your own morale. You really are good at manipulating people's hearts. It's not unfair that I fell into your hands."
Jiang Cheng reached out and pushed away the owl that was rubbing his neck.
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
It feels itchy when I rub it.
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