Eastern District of the Western Regions, Aishan

Since the birth of the Blood Demon Knife in the First World War, a huge crack has appeared in Aishan, and the glittering iron ore in it has been coveted by countless tribes.

But the good times did not last long, and the armies of the three major tribes came one after another, and soon expelled these small and medium-sized tribes, and invaded each other to fight for iron mines, so that Aishan was temporarily divided into three, and the three tribes each occupied one side.

Since the Vano Holy Tribe had just annexed the Ksra tribe, they had the strongest strength among the three tribes, and the entire tribe was now as high as more than 8,000 warriors, and the troops sent to Aishan alone had more than 4,000, which once occupied half of the territory of the iron mine.

The remaining half was divided into two by the Anos tribe and the Mandala tribe, both of whom were stationed in Aishan with more than 2,000 warriors.

The three major tribes have been separated for less than half a month, and the Vano Holy Tribe has provoked a war again with a little friction in the mining, so the three parties continue to fall into a stalemate battle, and the current situation can be described as in full swing, you come and I are staging a tug-of-war, but faintly the strongest Vano Holy Tribe has the upper hand.

Such a terrible battle was fought on Aishan for nearly a month, and the ground was full of devastated corpses, and there was a corpse almost every few steps up and down the mountain, and no one collected the corpses for these corpses in the battle, so they died violently in the wilderness, rotting and stenching.

In the central camp of the Vano Holy Tribe stationed in Aishan, the Commander-in-Chief Adawadi and the Deputy Commander-in-Chief Wuwal sat in it, discussing the current situation with some other generals.

Wadi swaggered on the main seat, casually pointing at the sand table in the center of the table: "We now have an absolute advantage, I have decided to launch a surprise attack tomorrow, take the entire Aishan within a week, and completely drive out the Anos tribe and the Mandala tribe!"

The master on the second seat, Wu Val, frowned, and said worriedly: "A week's time?! I'm afraid I don't know how many people will die if we launch a general attack so rashly! And we are so eager for quick success and too many hidden dangers, if we don't do it, it will be self-defeating, do we think about it in the long run?"

Wadi's eyes widened, and he said in a strange manner: "What do you mean by this, Shiwu? If you don't take advantage of our steady upper hand and take advantage of the victory to pursue, will you have to wait for the reinforcements of the two tribes of Anos and Mandala to arrive? I have made a promise to the chief, I will definitely take Aishan that month! The chief appoints me as the commander-in-chief, and the deputy commander-in-chief should not say anything more!"

Listening to Vady's unceremonious tone, Val opened his mouth to say something more, but finally sighed and shook his head and fell silent.

That night, in the camp of the Vano Holy Tribe stationed in Aishan, a figure sneaked out quietly in the middle of the night, and did not stop until it left Aishan and entered the depths of the forest, looking around at who was waiting.

Not long after, another figure came here in the darkness of night, and the moonlight shone on the face of the visitor, it was Wari.

Wari strode up to the figure that had already arrived, knelt down with tears in his eyes, and shouted, "Elder Wamu!"

That's right, this person is Elder Wamu who raised Wari since he was a child, and at this time, he was also full of old tears, helping Wari to get up and look up and down carefully.

"Kid...... It's good that you're okay...... That's it!"

Wari stood up and wiped away a handful of tears, and said with a smile: "Elder Wamu, of course I'm fine, and you're all right. ”

"Okay, okay. At that time, there was news that the Blood Demon Knife was born on Aishan, saying that you finally got the Blood Demon Knife, and the sword spirit was extremely vicious, and it was rumored that you had become a devil who killed people and became crazy.

"Elder Wamu, those rumors can't be believed, don't worry, don't I stand in front of you in a good manner......" Speaking of this, Wari paused in a choked voice, "It's just that you are tired, you are so old and you are still sent to a place like Aishan, it is simply deliberately difficult for you." ”

Wamu patted Wari on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, anyway, my old bones have lived long enough, and besides, I won't be needed on the battlefield here, I'm all in the rear, it's okay, just rest assured, child." ”

Then, Wamu took out a roll of parchment from his bosom and handed it to Wari, "Child, the current Vano Holy Tribe is really not the tribe it used to be, since the annexation of the Klaas tribe, the chieftain has become arrogant, and even those cronies around him regard people as grass mustards, and only care about the interests of the clansmen. ”

Wari took the parchment scroll and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Elder Wamu, I all know that Wajin and I are going to do a big thing now, if it can be done, there will be no more war in the Western Regions!

Wamu nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Okay, good, the child has great ambitions, I have also read it carefully in the secret letter you gave me, and I also remember that Wajin child, you will be able to make a difference together, but you must remember that if you become a grand plan in the future, you must also be kind to the clansmen of the Vano Holy Tribe, after all, most of the clansmen are innocent, and now this situation is only the work of a few greedy people." ”

Wari nodded again and said, "Elder Wamu, the child understands, Elder, you are so kind to me, I was ignorant before, now please allow me to call you father!"

With that, Wari knelt on the ground again with a puff and bowed down to Wamu.

With tears of joy streaming down his face, Wamu helped Wari up again, and said again and again: "Good boy, good child, my father knows, you go back quickly, it's not safe here, I'm waiting for the day when your ambitions will be shown." ”

Wari left under Wamu's gaze, and Wamu stood in place for a long time before turning and hobbling in the direction of Aishan.

The next day, the Vano Holy Tribe launched a general attack, and with its strong troops, the troops directly attacked the Anos tribe and the Mandala tribe at the same time in two ways, which was to take the entire Aishan in one fell swoop.

But what Wadi didn't expect was that the original surprise general attack was actually solidly resisted by the two tribes, as if they were also prepared.

In fact, just late last night, the Arnos tribe and the Mandala tribe both received a mysterious letter, an arrow with a piece of parchment inserted in it, which said that the Vano Holy Tribe was going to launch a general attack today, so the two tribes deployed strategies overnight in order not to be passive in today's battle.

It is precisely because of Wadi's arrogance that the two major tribes are not difficult to face the attack of the scattered Vano Holy Tribe, but have a tendency to counter-pressure.

So, this fierce battle lasted for three days and three nights,

The three parties fought a lot of money, and they all paid a lot of price.

In the camp of the Vano Holy Tribe, several generals surrounded Wadi and pleaded: "Ada, withdraw the troops!

"Yes, Ada, we now have less than 3,000 troops left, and the wounded alone account for more than half, and the general attack is already impossible to achieve results!"

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In the face of the pleading of the generals, Wadi slammed the table and roared with a hideous expression: "Shut up for me! Are you the commander-in-chief or am I the commander-in-chief! Whoever says more will be dragged out and beheaded!!"

The camp was instantly quiet, Wadi looked fierce, clenched his teeth and said fiercely: "There must be a spy who leaked our information! Otherwise, how could the nearest strategic enemy be prepared in advance!"

The generals looked at each other nervously, but they were surrounded by clansmen who were fighting side by side and fighting to the death, who would be the spy?

Wadi stared at everyone with a sly gaze, and sneered and ordered: "Immediately withdraw the troops to recuperate, turn the attack to defend and protect the current territory." ”

Hearing this order, all the generals were overjoyed, and they were almost fed up with such a long-term and non-stop large-scale battle.

Soon, Vano Sheng's forces were withdrawn on all fronts, and the long-standing wailing on Aishan could finally stop for a while.

When night came, the sound of insects hiding under the grass and rocks could finally be heard again in the silence of Aishan, and the exhausted warriors could finally rest for a short time.

In the camp of the Anos tribe, two sentinel warriors were standing guard on the edge of the camp near the holy camp of Vano, they were sitting under a big tree, one warrior had a grass in his mouth, looked up at the crescent moon bent like a sickle, and slowly closed his eyes to enjoy this moment of silence.

"It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed, I've almost forgotten what it's like to be quiet, I almost thought that I could only enjoy quiet after dying in battle, but I didn't expect to be alive until this day, it's so good. ”

Another soldier also closed his eyes slightly and sighed: "Yes, the clansmen and friends around me are dead and wounded, just for this mountain, is it really worth it?" When we first came, we had more than 2,000 people, and now there are only half of them left, when will such a day be completely over?"

A cold gust of wind blew, and neither of them spoke anymore, quietly enjoying this rare tranquility and stability.

Suddenly, a cold light pierced the moonlight through the throats of the two of them, silently, and the next moment, the two heads rolled to the ground, and even the expressions on their faces were still relaxed and stable, still closing their eyes to enjoy the previous tranquility, and thus forever subsumed into this tranquility.

Two pillars of blood sprinkled the night sky like fountains, blooming in the faint moonlight.

This figure with a cold light appeared, and the moonlight reflected his shadowy face, it was Wadi who had only said that he had withdrawn his troops during the day, and he was wearing battle armor and holding a steel knife, which was stained with blood.

Soon behind him there was a crowd of people, it was the army of the Vano Holy Tribe, heavily armed, hiding in the night and silently moving forward.

Wadi's gloomy gaze looked at the camp of the Anos tribe in the distance, revealing a cruel smile: "Hehe, the real big war has just begun!"

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