The tribal crisis forced the attackers to abandon their plans and return to their homes to deal with the drooling, greedy hyenas.

The giants with no strength could cope with such a battle with relative ease, and the rest of the races were not so good, they could not deal with these original adventurers, and the current mercenaries, especially after these guys received support from the Baltic Empire.

The war that would have happened here in the future broke out in advance, and even the villages hidden in the depths of the ice fields and built on the cliffs of the mountains could not avoid this war.

Adventurers who can leave their homes and go on adventures outside have their own unique skills, especially those who are older, and they have the means to complete tasks that seem impossible to complete, and survive in all kinds of dangerous environments, and be able to escape from those powerful enemies who seem invincible.

Warriors who have fought for many years against beasts that live in the jungles, in the ice fields, and in the mountains are no match for these adventurers, and they never imagined that there would be so many tricks and so many despicable means that could not be guarded against.

The mercenaries who carry out these tasks are very satisfied with the tasks assigned to them, and in the past, as adventurers, their employers were stingy aristocrats, but now their employers are generous empires.

They will be able to satisfy their appetites by completing their quests, and they will be able to loot the vanquished, and they will always find something to surprise them in the process, because in these hidden tribes there will always be treasures of unimaginable value that they themselves do not know about.

In addition to these, they have found something else that will bring them wealth, and that is the losers who have destroyed their homeland, and they are also valuable treasures.

Whether it is trolls, ogres, trolls, or a large number of gnolls and goblins, they are easily defeated when facing mercenaries who are heavily armed and have no bottom line, and then become slaves of the empire along with their families.

What awaits them is a not-so-good, not too bad, future, but nevertheless, the system of the Baltic Empire holds the hope that they will be able to use sweat and effort to get a chance to break free from their hard-working identity for themselves and for their people.

Of course, that will be a long time later, they will forget their former hatred, they will truly integrate into the empire, their descendants will live with the descendants of their enemies, they will learn together, they may become close friends, they may unite with each other, and they will have offspring.

Under this system, the Attila Empire found that they had more and more enemies to contend with, and their resistance became more and more overwhelming, and now they finally found that they had to deal with not only enemies from the outside, but also the people who could still coerce the walls of their cities to resist.

In the long and brutal war, these people have abandoned their illusions about the Baltic Empire, and it is difficult for them to give up the hatred that the war brings, but they hate the Attila Empire more than the Baltic Empire, which caused such hatred, and it is the real culprit.

When the Baltic Empire found these people, they did not hesitate to accept the weapons and supplies handed by the enemy, and accepted the arrangements and orders of the other party without hesitation.

They've had enough of the damn war, they've had enough of their loved ones being forced to stand on the walls, not knowing when they'll be killed by stray arrows.

These people will use these sharp weapons to start a rebellion and create a tomorrow for their loved ones and future generations to breathe in the sun, even though they know that their rebellion will end in the worst possible way.

The regrettable thing is here, not all people have the courage to fight and struggle for the future, no matter where there are cowards who choose to betray and betray for their own lives.

These cowards told the army of the Attila Empire the plans of those who wanted to rebel as they were, and told the knights that they had got what they wanted, enough wealth for them to live with their families for a long, long time.

However, those betrayed and betrayed by them were not so lucky, and without preparation, weapons from the soldiers of the Attila Empire broke through the doors of their houses and rushed into their dwellings.

These soldiers will not kill these traitors directly, they will arrest these traitors, and send them to the square, together with the families they have sworn to protect, and send them to the square, where a dozen wooden pillars have been prepared, and they will be hung on those dozen wooden pillars in batches as a family unit.

No one will collect the corpses for these people, because unless they are willing to be one of those corpses, no mercy and mercy without the necessary mercy will only kill them at this time.

It's still autumn, the weather is cool but not cold, and the corpses hanging from the wooden posts will attract birds to peck at them, they will attract rats to eat, and in the end these corpses will become bloodless bones, colliding with each other in the breeze, making a crisp bell that no one wants to hear.

It is a pity that the Attila Empire made the same choice again many years later, and after a long time, they used this method to completely leave the orcs from the country, let the centaurs stand on their opposite, and let the blood of the gnolls cool.

Fear and killing do not bring about a solid rule, and after all these years, they still can't understand such things, and still can't understand what the art of domination is.

After only three days, the cowards who chose to betray and inform, were silently killed, and they, along with their families, were hung next to the victims.

The death of these people was very miserable, their bodies were all scarred, the muscles under the skin had been completely severed, the bones had been shattered, and there was not a drop of blood left in the veins.

It is conceivable that these people were subjected to unimaginable torture before they died, and such torture filled their souls with resentment, which even death could not consume.

No one knew who the prisoners were, because all the people in the city, except for those who were still loyal to Attila, hated these traitors, and they all had the possibility of becoming murderers.

These people have betrayed their people, for the sake of their country, then let these people die with the country to which they are allegiated, and fall into the abyss of despair.

The Attila Empire was helpless against it, they found that their harsh punishments, the terrible system of sitting, had no effect in the face of such revenge, even their soldiers were using their own methods to resist such cruel orders, they were no longer afraid of death, they were already trying to overcome the fear of death and punishment, in their bodies, it was as if something indescribable was growing, and the speed of breeding was more terrible than the plague, that thing was called courage, something that the people of the Attila Empire had lost for a long time, and even the words of description had forgotten。

Faced with the current situation, the weak force in his hands prevented the Attila Empire from taking more drastic measures, such as directly sending troops to kill all the suspects.

Physical death does not kill the spread of the mind, it does not cut off the growing buds of hatred.

This is what they did in the past, never to solve the contradictions and problems that have arisen and cannot be alleviated, but to tirelessly use violence and killing to solve those who create problems and contradictions.

By the time it came, history had proven that the Attila Empire was full of hidden dangers, and now these hidden dangers had grown to the point where they threatened the entire empire.

They want to deal with it, but they don't know what means and methods to use to deal with such problems, forgive these guys who only destroy and kill, they don't understand what politics is and what rule is.

The empire they thought they had built was even more fragile and vulnerable than they had imagined, and over time, if it had not been for the invasion of the Baltic Empire as a foreign enemy, the empire known for its conquest and destruction would have come to an end, brought about by their people themselves.

Those bastards who don't know what time is and can't understand old age and death will eventually pay the price for underestimating mortals with short lives, which is absolutely the price that can bury all of them, so that their names can only stay in the history books and fade with time.

Mortal life is always short, but most of the time, these short lives are always able to bloom with a light that can remain in the dark night sky for a long time.

In northern Scandinavia, on the border of what is now the Baltic and Attila empires, there was still a fortified city, whose name was Sapmi.

This is the city of the Sámi people, one of the indigenous people of the land, who were originally known for domesticating and hunting reindeer, and their way of life changed when they decided to establish villages and cities to live on fixed land.

They began to try fishing, farming and grazing on flat land, hunting in the forests with weapons, and coming through caves deep in the mountains to come into contact with the dwarves who lived in the mountains, from which their weapons came from.

These Sámi are not fundamentally a Scandinavian group, they have their own culture, their own language, their own beliefs.

In many cases, because of these differences, they will start conflicts with the Scandinavians, but this is not sustainable, and the dangers they have to face in this cold land are too many, on the contrary, the Scandinavians who can communicate can become friends with them.

Of course, such a life is not pretty, and in the Northlands, facing a harsh and long winter, no one will think that such a life will be beautiful, even if they are used to such a hard life.

But worse life befell the Sámi, and the conqueror from the east, the king named Atira, came to the land with her invincible army, and the whole north sang the name of Attila and feared her power.

The resistance of the Sami was like pebbles thrown into the water, without the slightest wave, and their strong walls were easily torn apart, the strong warriors were beheaded, and the weak old and weak women and children were driven together.

Surrender and surrender were the only things they could do, and they had to do it, because those who couldn't do it were already dead, and every killing would affect hundreds of people, and the mountains of corpses piled up made them feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

In this way, the Sámi surrendered to the feet of the Attila Empire, with resentful submission, and this resentment deepened as the empire reigned longer.

The rulers of the Attila Empire, the knights who had fallen behind in their thinking and still believed that fear and killing could maintain their position and rule, saw such a light in their realm.

It is a pity that what they themselves represent is the deep and tumbling darkness, and what they are afraid of is this reality that dispels the darkness and exposes them to this world, and even now they are unwilling to accept it, and they do not know what kind of posture and method to use to accept it.

Rebellions, rebellions everywhere, and the people, already filled with anger, took up the weapons given by their enemies and friends, and charged the barracks at night.

If in normal times, such a rebellion would have been crushed in a very short time, and the people who had not been trained, unorganized, who had not learned how to fight on the battlefield, would not be at all an opponent of well-trained soldiers, and only one or two charges would be needed, killing those who were instigators, and the rest would have scattered and fled to become the prey of the hunting games held by the soldiers.

This time, however, the situation was different, completely different, for even the soldiers in the barracks had joined the ranks of the rebels, clearing the traps and obstacles around the barracks, personally opening the closed doors of the barracks, and letting in the fragile comrades who had the same will and the same ideals as them.

The unsuspecting barracks were hit in such a chaotic environment that even experienced commanders could not bring their soldiers together.