After receiving instructions from the Supreme Majesty, Laurent immediately handed out a simplified version of the instruction manual that had been prepared long ago—the paper had been brought from the Great Tomb, and the fish-man text on it had been copied by Finley.

More than 300 soldiers of the Fish-Man Regiment have memorized several key points in this manual.

No one dared to slack off.

Not to mention the strict and positive atmosphere of the Fish-Man Corps under Lance's teaching, and not to mention how strict the Dark Knight was in punishing those slacking soldiers, just thinking of the power of the alchemy bomb demonstrated by Laurent earlier, they couldn't wait to engrave every word on the manual into their heads.

You must know that once you are not careful, you will not only blow up yourself, but also your comrades-in-arms!

Instruction Manual 1: The surface of the alchemy bomb will turn red after the latch is removed, and it will explode after four seconds.

Instruction manual 2: After dropping the bomb, please stay away from the bomb for more than 20 meters.

Article 3 of the manual: Once a fool pulls out the latch and does not throw it, you must help him throw it out, not only for his life, but also for everyone's life.

The next day, when it was still dark, Fen Jie led the fish-man army to attack in the direction of the base camp of the Whitetail tribe.

Assa, as a burly Assassin, was also involved in the operation.

It's just that he doesn't expose himself and only reaps when necessary.

This is also the emergency that Laurent has prepared for Finjie.

The sun rises as usual, shining through the miasma of fog on the ground of the Whitetail Tribe.

Today was sunnier than usual, but a bleak cloud hung over the Whitetail Tribe.

The old white-tailed patriarch with great prestige was assassinated, and the new white-tailed patriarch rushed to the front as soon as he took office.

Three-quarters of the Whitetail Tribe's forces were drawn to the front-line positions to fight the Blue-Eyed people.

I heard that the battle situation is very anxious.

It's really unimaginable that the three big tribes combined can't defeat the Blue-Eyed Tribe.

In the eyes of some people with higher IQs, the Whitetail Tribe is now almost defenseless.

The interior was empty, and the base camp was guarded by some old and weak soldiers.

What if you are attacked?

Guarding the southern gates of the Whitetail Tribe are a pair of very old sentinels.

If nothing else, it's time to retire this winter.

"How long do you think it's going to take to fight in the east? It's not a problem to go on like this. The veteran on the left was speechless.

"Who knows, but even if you finish fighting those evolution ores, you and I won't have a share, and they will all fall into the pockets of the higher-ups," the veteran on the right shook his head.

"I care more about the defense of our base camp than this......," the veteran on the right paused and said, "What if those blue-eyed people come around to the rear?"

The veteran on the left nodded, "What I said is that the death of our patriarch is not clear, and it must have something to do with these blue-eyed people." ”

"But it's too far for the Blue-Eyed army to come around here," he laughed, "and it's even less likely than the inferior people of the small tribe attacking our base camp." ”

"You're overestimating them, it's too late for the inferior to hide from us, how dare you counterattack?" the veteran on the right sneered.

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Those lowly inferior people want to counterattack the base camp of the Whitetail Tribe?

It won't be possible to give them another hundred years!

"Huh, there seems to be a figure over there. While laughing, the veteran on the left suddenly pointed ahead and was stunned.

"It's really ......," the veteran on the right looked over, "those seem to be inferior, huh?"

Redgill people, indigo-eyed people, magenta-scaled people...... These were a few small tribes that surrounded the Whitetail tribe, and they recognized them at a glance.

"It's been a long time, these inferior people are fully armed, are they trying to counterattack the base camp?" the two looked at each other and laughed.

Of course, laughing and laughing, the news of the arrival of the inferior army still has to be reported immediately.

The veteran on the right immediately left his post and went to the patriarch's residence to report the new garrison captain, who was still lying on the female's belly.

The veteran on the left stood alone outside the door, looking at these inferior people with interest.

"What kind of gear are these guys wearing?Bright Brass?" he suddenly noticed something was wrong, "Where did they get all this metal?"

Then he saw that these inferior people suddenly stopped more than thirty meters away from the White Tail Tribe.

Some of the white-tailed archers standing on the wall also stopped bending their bows and arrows.

Because this distance is a bit far, the bow and arrow hit rate is not high.

Most of the tribe's supplies have been transported to the front line, and it is better to save bows and arrows.

Of course, they could not have imagined that this move was directly equivalent to giving up the last ray of life.

The commander of the Fish-Man Legion, the Fish-Man Berserker Fen Jie, looked at the huge settlement with a cold face.

"Out of line!" he exclaimed.

Fifty of the strongest fishmen came out, each holding a bomb in their right hand.

"Ready!" Fenjie shouted again.

Fifty fish-men put their hands on the latch.

"Throw!" Fenjie gave the final order.

Fifty fishmen pulled the latches one after another, and threw their bombs into the walls of the Whitetail tribe with all their might.

The veteran guarding the south gate smiled and watched as the small balls landed into the wall.

What are those things? Could it be the of the two-headed snake's dung? They're going to attack us with feces?" he thought to himself.

The white-tailed archers on the wall also laughed as they watched as the small balls landed into the wall.

One of them landed on the wall, dripping white smoke from the feet of an archer, whom he picked up curiously to look at.

By the way, he laughed, "What are these inferior people doing......

The next moment, the small round ball in his hand exploded violently.

The explosion quickly shattered the iron shell, and the iron fragments immediately pierced his cheek with tremendous kinetic energy, one of which sliced through his throat by the way.

His arm exploded into blood in an instant.

The curious white-tailed archer fell on his back.

The early detonation of this bomb seemed to be a signal.

In an instant, the other forty-nine bombs that fell into the wall also exploded quickly within one to two seconds.

Bang bang bang——!

Fenjie closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the explosion.

He felt like he was listening to the most beautiful songs.

The bomb was accompanied by the miserable howls of the white-tailed men and the screams of panic.

The veterans guarding the gate panicked.

His ears were even more ringing from the explosion.

What exactly is it that the inferior people vote for.

Why is it so lethal?

Fenjie looked at the huge settlement lying in the swamp and pulled out the short knife at his waist.

"All attack!" he roared in the loudest voice.

The green tendons on his forehead bulge like an angry dragon.

"Attack!" more than 300 fish-man warriors drew their weapons in unison and charged towards the settlement ruled by the superior in front of them!

Shirao, the inferior people in your mouth are going to end your reign today!