A serene voice came from the dense forest, and several pairs of gray eyes were hiding under the dense branches and leaves. Many people pounced under the bushes and looked at the railway tracks on the avenue in the distance. There was deep hatred and fear in their eyes.

"Brother, can we really win this time?" A thin young man was packing up the things in the worn package and was silent for a long time. At this time, he finally couldn't help asking.

The cloth body was covered with a thick layer of mud, only two pairs of eyes were exposed, and her face was timid, and she was very afraid of the battle that would be born in the future.

They did not use spells to cover up the scene here, because some of the enemies they were about to deal with could use spells, and they were more proficient than them.

So, they adopted this primitive method to prevent their figures from being revealed by the enemy.

Not to mention, this method is quite useful. Even if you use spells to explore, you can't find anything.

"I won't say anything else, second brother, there are only two of us left in our tribe. Our parents and relatives have been killed by them, and your father has been killed by them. How can you not revenge such a deep hatred?"

Of course, in this sentence, Pa did not mention at all that their tribe wanted to loot this army after seeing the railway tracks.

Iron is a rare thing that can create weapons, at least there are not many in their tribe.

So, they had the idea of ​​snatching all their things. In their opinion, this was a fat sheep.

As for what will happen to the fat sheep after they are snatched away? Of course they won't consider this.

In the face of huge interests, they ignore the possible hidden dangers and are blinded by huge interests.

Later, after encountering a counterattack that they had never imagined before, what they thought at first was not to reflect on whether their previous behavior was wrong, but to have a resentful thought in their hearts and they were going to take revenge directly.

Although this logic is ridiculous, this is the human heart.

They can never remember what is good to them. If there is anything bad for him, he will remember it firmly in his heart.

I want to rob your stuff, but you in turn killed me. This is naturally your fault.

I never thought about killing you, so how could you kill me?

Pa took out a bow from the package, tried the bowstring first, and bounced it, buzzing. Hearing this sentence, although he tried to calm down, he used too much force and the veins on his hand burst. By accident, his hand touched the bowstring. The bowstring was very sharp, and a drop of blood splattered into the soil.

"What nonsense is that these foreigners have killed so many of our soldiers just because we are not familiar with each other. As long as we destroy this monster, we will definitely win." This is a very strong man, "chi1uo" with his upper body, straightening his waist, and a cold light in his eyes.

"According to information, on this train are their highest commanders and main troops. As long as we destroy this thing they call the train, they will not be able to get it even if they don't die."

"But I heard that they believed in His Highness, and the gods were not something that we mortals could disobey." Bu retorted in a low voice, his voice was very light, but in this environment, people around him could still hear it.

What he didn't say was that since the next unit was so powerful, what about the main troops and leaders of this army? How powerful are they?

"Who made you talk so much? Why don't you close your mouth?" His brother, Pa, looked at him fiercely.

Then he turned his head and laughed, "Dear brothers, my little brother is just a moment of confusion. Don't care about what he said."

Is a His Highness?

When they talked about this, they were silent. Even the person who wanted to refute him shut up and stopped talking.

There is no doubt about the worship of gods in this world. Even if you have never heard of the power of a high prince, you can understand how great it is from various legends and myths.

Being an enemy of His Highness was something they never dared to think about before.

But since this strange steel monster drove into their area, their tribes were merged and the ancestors were killed.

Under an unprecedentedly powerful threat, these tribes who had hatred before had to unite to fight against this newly emerging strange tribe.

Yes. It's strange, to them it's a very strange tribe. Strange monsters, strange styles.

But no matter what, this is a very powerful tribe, and they can only be sure of this.

"So what about Your Highness? The picture we believe in is also a great totem. Could it be that you dare to disobey the order?" Under the dark robe, a cold voice came out.

A pair of yellow hands stretched out from under the black robe, lifted the black robe, and an old man said sinisterly.

Among these thousands of people, he was the only one who was not covered with yellow mud. At this time, a pair of green eyes looked over, as if they could bring death to others.

"Don't think too much about those who have nothing. Only when we win this time can we have a future. If we lose this war, we will all die. I don't want to see someone talking nonsense here now. Do you understand?"

When they saw the wizards in the tribe talked, they were silent and dared not speak anymore.

This is a wizard in the tribe. It is usually very mysterious, not to mention now. They even saw that after someone offended the wizard, they took out the man's liver and hung the man on a tree and never died for a while.

The miserable wailing sounds made them unable to forget until now.

The gurgling bubbles rose in the small pot in front of him. I didn't know what was inside, so I could only see some traces of internal organs in the opposite sex.

This war was a devastating blow to the small tribes, but for them, he saw the opportunity to integrate the surrounding tribes.

As long as you can defeat this new invader and win the war, your ancestor god may also have the possibility of promotion.

The flames of ambition burned in his pupils. As long as this battle is won, he will get more power and more powerful from the ancestor spirit.

Thinking about the rewards he might receive in the future, he laughed.

"I will definitely win this game... Besides, even if the ambush failed, can't I still strategically retreat?" the wizard murmured to himself, very proud.
Chapter completed!