As the least favorite son of Antonio, the lord of the Four Waters City, Gegild is outstanding in ability, and has super ambitions, and has always regarded the Four Waters City as his own bag, and has worked hard for it, and has achieved considerable results

When Antonios was still alive, more than half of his brothers and sisters had secretly fallen to Gegild, and a large part of the power of Four Waters City had fallen into his hands.

This was the main reason why he did not want to recruit Antonios, no one liked ambitious power grabbers, not even his own own son.

Originally, after the death of Antonios, everything that Gergild longed for was at his fingertips, but it was broken by Ben Hebrew, if he hadn't seen the opportunity early, sensed that something was wrong, and immediately slipped away, he would not have ended up in captivity like the other brothers and sisters, and it is still unknown whether they are alive or not, and the only hope is that Ben Hebrew's heart is not so dark.

They were now like a swarm of rats, squatting in places where the Hebrew hand of Ben could not reach for the time being, and they could not even speak out loud, lest they should draw the dictator to them.

"I'm fed up, this kind of humiliating days, I'm fed up, continue to continue, the whole mountain has no place for us, we can't blindly retreat and avoid, in that case, it will only make us weaker and weaker, we should take advantage of that old guy's unstable footing, our strength has not been completely divided, let it go, even if it is a lose-lose fight, we will not hesitate to lose." ”

"Yes, even if you die, you have to die together, and you must not let that villain continue to be ambitious. ”

"There must be a counterattack, and I support a counterattack!"

"Fight back? What are you going to fight back? Are you sure how many people will join you? When you were asked to fight to the death, you looked forward and backward, hesitated, lest you damage your foundation, and now your foundation is about to be hollowed out, and then you want to fight back, do you think this is a knight?"

"You are destroying your own morale and growing the prestige of others, we should not fight each other for internal friction, unite as one, only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope. ”

"Hey...... If we shouted slogans, we would have taken back what we had lost, and we would have driven Ben Hebrew out of Andes Mountain long ago!"

In a depressing atmosphere, those city lords and generals were talking nonsense, but those who waved their arms to ask for a counterattack were relatively sluggish, and they looked like they lacked confidence.

Defeat at the hands of the Eternal Night Army and defeat at the hands of Ban Hebrew are very different concepts.

There is a huge disparity in the former from the system, in many places, whether these city lords and generals of the Walled City Alliance admit it or not, they are indeed inferior to the Eternal Night Group Army, and they are defeated too quickly, plus there are many accidental factors in it, even if they are defeated, they can find a bunch of reasons and excuses for themselves.

The latter were a class of people whom the Ben Hebrews had defeated with what they were best at, and the blow to them was not intended to be fatal, because they knew very well what Ben Hebrews would use to divide them.

They have lost their best chance to fight back, and the longer the Walled City Alliance is in the hands of Ban Hebrew, the lower their chances of turning the tables around.

"A bunch of idiots!"

A low-pitched voice fell silent as everyone turned to look at the originator, Ggild, the owner of the Oren's Tower.

"What do you mean by this, Lord Gegild?" asked one of the leaders with an ugly expression.

"What do you mean? Don't you understand people? Do you have to repeat it? I say that you are a bunch of fools, a bunch of fools who have no brains, who have no growth, and who can't come up with any idea of anything but knowing how to get together and scream, and what was the case with the Legion of the Eternal Night, and now it's the same with the Hebrews of Ben, do you think it's a contest of donkeys, and who else can call?"

Without hesitation, Gegild turned on the group taunting map cannon mode, blasting all the city lord leaders into purple and black.

Gegild's poisonous tongue and unmerciful problems are known to everyone present, but since he became a lost dog, he has restrained a lot, and he has more time to pretend to be deep, and no one knows what kind of wind he smoked today, and he was full of fire as soon as he got started.

Many people even stood up angrily and said angrily: "Since Your Excellency looks down on us, why do you want to call us over? From now on, we have nothing to do with each other, you go to the bottom of your valley, and I go to my mountain beam, which has nothing to do with each other." ”

"Since you're here, do you want to go?" Gergild sneered.

"What do you mean by that?" This time everyone changed color.

Gergild is very wrong, very wrong, could it be that this guy has surrendered to Ben Hebrew, this is a trap to catch them all?

Everyone couldn't help but look around, lest they see the left and right ambushes with knives and axes, and hacked them all to death with knives under the name of throwing cups.

Seeing what made everyone sit down on the ground with their faces like dust, and it took a long time to spit out a name: "Kentana Barbarian!"

I don't know when, the corner of the conference room was already full of big men no less than two meters tall, all wearing hideous double-horned helmets, arms as thick as thighs, and covered with muscle bumps.

In this world, the only people who grow into this virtue are the Kentana barbarians who fight for their lives against nature in the ice and snow.

To be more precise, it is the mountain Kentana barbarians, the Kentana barbarians who really come from the Kentana Ice Field, the height is generally more than ten centimeters taller, not to mention, their way of appearance, will definitely not be so quiet, bloody killing, is their consistent style.

The Kentana barbarians, said to be the remnants of the Age of Giants, have giant blood in their veins, and are the true natives of the continent of Ashan.

This is an unruly race, fighting against the elves in the age of the elves, and against the ancient Andes in the era of the ancient Andys Empire.

I have to admit that this race is a natural fighting race, whether male or female, each is a natural warrior, so that the crazy warlocks of the ancient Andis Empire are reluctant to let them die and exterminate their race, and exile their entire race to the Kentana Ice Field, where the natural environment is extremely harsh, I didn't expect them to survive tenaciously, and the cruel natural environment makes their bodies stronger.

It is said that the body of the Odin orcs is a Kentana barbarian.

Compared to their terrifying physique, their brain volume is relatively low, their temperament is irritable, and they are also a bit dead-eyed, and after countless generations of life, they seem to have adapted to life in the Kentana Ice Field, rarely come out, and few people go into that extreme environment to contact them.

They live more in legends, and there are only a handful of people who have actually seen the barbarians of Kentana, and they are as distant and mysterious as the ice field, because they don't know about it, which also adds to their legend, but this color is mainly biased towards blood and brutality.

There are exceptions to everything.

Unwilling to endure the never-ending hunger and cold winds, some Kentana barbarians took the initiative to step out of the Kentana Ice Field and move closer to the eastern mountains of the Andes Mountains, where they settled down in what is now the mountain Kentana barbarians.

I don't know if it's because of the environment, or because of the intermarriage with the Odin orcs and the Andes mountain people, the height of the mountain Kentana barbarians has been lowered a lot.

Anyway, in the eyes of the orthodox Kentana barbarians, the mountain Kentana barbarians are a bunch of mongrels and cowards, and I don't know when the Kentana barbarians have regarded the Kentana Ice Field as their home, and regard the cruel natural environment as a kind of tempering of their bodies and minds by the ancestral spirits, and only in this tempering can they maintain the purity and strength of their bloodline.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, the mountain Kentana barbarians are equated with the Kentana barbarians, except for the slight difference in height, there is really no difference.

Fortunately, the natural terrain blocked these powerful warriors in the east mountain, and the only entrance and exit was the Andes Inland Lake, but these most powerful soldiers on land became soft-footed shrimp on the water, and once they fell into the water, even if they did not wear armor, they would sink directly to the bottom like a scale.

Therefore, over the years, the two sides have only had a small range of communication, and more of them have passed their own lives across the mountains.

Gegild went even further than they expected, and in order to fight the Ben Hebrew and the Eternal Night Army, he actually released these humanoid beasts.

Seeing those silent city lord generals, Gegild showed a satisfied and hideous smile: "There are only two paths in front of you now, be loyal to me, or die!"

"Gegild, you traitor who reneges on the race, you are doing this against all the Andes, you will not succeed......" Some of the fierce city lords jumped out and rebuked loudly.

Internal defection, they can accept it, after all, whether it is the Eternal Night Army or the Ban Hebrews, they are part of the Andes mountain people, and with the mountain Kentana barbarians, they accept incompetence, which is simply a trampling on their own race.

Before he could finish his words, there was a terrifying sound of bones breaking, and a mountain Kentana barbarian soldier appeared behind him, and a clean bear hug came directly, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was directly suffocated.

The rest of the city lord generals were suddenly silent, there were very few blood warriors who could sit here, and they were better at protecting themselves.

Seeing their performance, the disdain on Gegild's face was even stronger, the one who had just jumped out, although he did not approve of his approach, but he had won his respect, and all that was left was a bunch of maggots with bones drawn, even if they discussed it for decades, there would be no substantive results.

The longer the time drags on, the more stable the Hebrew Hebrew will be, the less chance they will have, and they must bring in external forces to break the current stalemate.

As for the fact that the leader had just accused him of betraying his race, Gegild scoffed, he was about to be uprooted, and he had the leisure to this, as long as he could get back his part, he would not care what means and methods he adopted.

"Let me introduce you, this is our new partner, Yale. Gegild looked at the doorway.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, a large figure bent in, like a cat in a mouse hole, and the whole room seemed to be occupied by him, and a sense of oppression arose.

Nearly three meters tall, even among the pure-blooded Kentana barbarians, is outstanding, the neck is thick and short, the hips and waist are as thick, and a pair of arms are thicker than the waist of ordinary people, covered with muscle-like muscles like steel, like a giant bear walking upright, a pair of eyes scrutinize the people present, like a fierce beast that chooses people to eat.

"Gegild, you are too verbose, if you want me to say, the easiest way is to kill all the way through, cut down all the two-legged walkers, and they will naturally submit to your rule, and also, what do you do with this useless waste? You now have the best warriors, and if you send them to the shore, they will kill all your enemies with their axes. ”

Yale's voice was like a muffled thunder, and the few people who were close to him were almost overwhelmed by the rich smell emanating from his body and mouth.

"Although they can't provide us with much help, they can't let them stand on the side of our enemy, before that, weaken the enemy's strength as much as possible, and then your people will suffer fewer casualties, I hope your people are as brave and good at fighting as the legend. ”

The thick disdain revealed in Gegild's words made those city lords and generals secretly grit their teeth again, but they could only swallow it in their stomachs.

"Are you doubting the ability of the Cliff Clan warriors?" Yale, the human-bear, turned his head directly on his neck, and stared at Gegild's fierce light, as if the other party dared to say half a word, and immediately twisted the other party's head off.

"I only believe what I see with my eyes and what I hear with my ears, whether the warriors of the Cliff Clan are as brave as you say, and let them prove it to me on the battlefield. Gegild sneered, not taking the threat of Yale to heart.

"Haha...... That's right, the Cliff Clan warriors will prove their bravery on the battlefield. Yale laughed wildly, "Kill them all!"

"Phew!"

The mountain Kentana barbarians let out a deafening shout, like a raging giant bear, rushed forward.

"What are you going to do?"

"How dare you do that?"

"Gegild, you bastard, you want to kill them all, we won't let you go to hell!"

"Gegild, I've already surrendered, why do we have to do this?"

"Help, I don't want to die......"

"Ah, fight them, I'm going to kill you, Gegild!"

The entire banquet hall fell into a bloody storm, those city lords, generals and guards, in front of the soldiers of the Cliff Clan, had no power to fight back, the waist was broken, the head was broken, and some were even pulled by their arms and legs, torn in half, as bloody as they wanted, as terrifying as they were.