"This is a good idea..." Yama said in a deep voice.

As soon as Yama finished speaking, other companions around him echoed:

"Yes! This is a good idea!"

"Why didn't I expect it? When we met them on the road just now, we should have killed them all!"

"Yes! Kill all the Britannian envoys!"

...

However, although most people are echoing here, there are a few who keep calm.

"Wait a minute! This is the territory of other tribes after all. Making trouble on other people's territory is likely to cause trouble!"

"That's right! In such a critical moment, we can't provoke the Qike Ministry anymore!"

"Also, the number of envoys of the Britannians is far more than that of our side. When I met the Britannians of the Britannians just now, I counted their number. Add the leading little girl, there were 26 people in total, and there were only 15 people on our side, which was nearly 1 times more than us. If I fight hard, I don't think there is a big chance of winning."

"Address, I think it's better not to provoke the Britannian envoys at this time! Our top priority now should be to persuade the three tribes that have not yet expressed their opinions and pull them into our alliance! We should not waste precious time and manpower for such things!"

...

As soon as these "war pro-sects" finished their voices, those "peace pro-sects" immediately retorted:

"What are you talking about?! So what if there are more people than us? We are brave soldiers of Hele! Can't you beat the Britannians?!"

"That's it! What's the Britannians? Isn't the equipment slightly better than ours? If you take off all the equipment and fight with bare hands, I can at least fight three Britannians alone!"

"It doesn't take much time to kill these hateful Britannians, so why waste time?"

...

Just when the "peace faction" and the "peace faction" were arguing, Yama suddenly said in a deep voice:

“It’s all quiet!”

Yama has a considerable prestige among them, and he is also the leader of their lobbying mission, so as soon as his voice fell, everyone immediately calmed down.

Yama frowned and looked around.

"What's wrong..." Yama murmured in a low voice.

Yama is a warrior who has been through many battles and has contributed his contribution to the Helei tribe. He has rich combat experience and keen intuition developed through years of combat.

From the beginning, Yama felt strange around him.

It became...a little too quiet.

Originally, you could hear subtle sounds of insects and frogs, but these sounds disappeared.

Only the sound of the night wind blowing through the leaves and grass.

The sound of the night wind blowing adds a bit of weirdness to the current terrifyingly quiet environment.

Miscellaneous premonitions began to surge from Yama's heart...

laugh!

At this moment, Yama... no, it should be said that the 15 soldiers from the Hele tribe present heard the most familiar voices they usually knew.

The sound of the wind breaking through the air with arrows!

The sound of the arrow breaking the wind suddenly rang out, and a sharp arrow shot out from a grass not far away with them with amazing momentum and energy.

He accurately shot a warrior standing beside Yama in the chest.

This arrow was like a signal. Its sound of breaking wind was as soon as it sounded, and it was dense. When people heard it, the dense sound of breaking wind suddenly rang out from all directions.

Arrows came from different directions towards them.

As soon as the wind broke down, screams echoed one after another.

Almost all of the 15 soldiers from the Helei tribe were shot by arrows, either slightly or seriously injured.

As soon as the dense rain of arrows fell, before Yama and others could react, they heard the sound of "swish", "swish", "swish" out of the sheath.

Then, they saw one after another holding a long sword showing their bodies from different directions and then rushed towards them.

"You are..." After seeing these people's clothes, Yama's eyes were bloodshot, "Britanians!"

As soon as Yama's roar fell, a young and overly female voice began to sound from a shadow not far from him:

"Congratulations~ I've answered correctly~"

The young girl is fluent, standard Lake language.

After hearing what the young girl said to them, Yama felt that the anger in her chest was even more intense. She pulled out the sword from his waist and shouted at his companions:

"Enemy attack! It was the Britannians who came to attack us! Draw their swords to meet the enemy!"

In fact, before Yama could shout this sentence, many people had already begun to pull out the swords on their waists.

After shouting this sentence, Yama led the way and swung his sword at the attacking Britannia people.

Yama found a Britannian who was closest to him.

When Yama's sword collided with the long sword of the Britannian, Yama's face was shocked.

OK, so strong...

Yama thought he would easily defeat these Britannians who were used to being ordinary in wealth and food, so he would be very weak.

But he did not expect that the Britannians would be so strong!

After several moves, Yama and the Britanniya in front of him had a draw. Yama did not have the advantage, but also did not have the upper hand.

How could it be...

Didi cold sweat began to seep out of Yama's forehead.

In the Hele tribe, I am one of the best in terms of courage... Is it impossible to easily kill a Britannian? Is the Britannian in front of me also one of the best elite warriors on their side?!

While Yama was fighting with the Britannian, he also paid attention to the battle situation elsewhere.

It would be fine if I didn't pay attention, but when I paid attention to Yama, I felt that my heart was mostly cold.

His companions were vulnerable to the invading Britannians.

The Britannians were already more numerous than them, and the Britannians began to fight hand-to-hand after shooting a wave of arrows and injured many people.

Yama was lucky, and was just shot on her left shoulder, which did not hinder the battle.

And some people's luck is not so good.

Some people were even shot directly into the vital area, and it was even more laborious to stand up.

In addition, Yama found that the combat power of the other Britannians was not inferior to the Britannians who were now tug-of-war with him.

Therefore, not long after the two sides started a hand-to-hand battle, almost all of his companions were cut down.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Yama roared in her heart frantically.

He could do nothing except roaring in his heart.

Yama knew he might die here.

Damn it! Even if I die, I will still have to take a cushion!

Yama moved his sight, wanting to find someone who is easy to bully and to pull him to take care of him.

Soon, Yama found a suitable target.

Not far from him was standing a young man with a black-haired, orange-eyed, and a much thinner figure than other Britannians.

Because the size of this orange-eyed young man is longer than that of others, Amazon determined that this orange-eyed young man may be the weakest among the Brebanniyas.
Chapter completed!