At dawn, Jamil took advantage of the light to look down the mountain, and his heart suddenly cooled. Residents continued to arrive this night, and now there were tens of thousands of them, so many people went into battle, and it only took one night to dig through the chasm, and now the entire Sentinel Ridge was encircled.

Not only that, but those migrant workers have not stopped, they are widening the chasm, looking at their posture, they will not be finished until they dig a river.

"Brother-in-law, what should we do?" Simon leaned over and asked worriedly.

Jamil's face was gloomy and terrifying, and after a long silence, he turned to the dejected bandits and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, the war is over, I'll go negotiate with them now, the Difia revenge army, surrender......"

Hearing that the leader was going to surrender, the bandits were all relieved, no matter what, it's good to be alive, and to hell with everything else. To put it bluntly, they are just little thieves who gather together to get rich, and the glory of any soldier has nothing to do with them.

"Please, two leaders." The bandits shouted that they had been scared and hungry all night, and that they had long lost their strength.

After making another affectionate promise, under the expectant gaze of the bandits, Jameel led his brother-in-law and began to descend the mountain, and they walked very slowly, Jamil was silent along the way, and Simon chattered as usual.

"Brother-in-law, it seems that the organization is not suitable for me, and when I go home, I will still do my old job." Simon Xu was tired, and after sighing, he closed his mouth rarely.

"Hmm." Jameel was a little absent-minded and casually responded, and suddenly he seemed to have made up his mind and reached out to hold Simon.

"Come with me, I have something to explain to you." Jamil looked into his brother-in-law's eyes, said with a serious face, and walked into the woods next to the steps.

Simon was a little confused, but he followed in.

Ahead, Jameel stood next to a large tree, his back to Simon motionless.

"Brother-in-law, we are all a family, you can tell me anything." Simon thought that Jameel was in some trouble and wanted to help himself, so he said with a big grin. It's just that when he walked behind Jamil, he suddenly shuddered for no reason and stopped.

At that moment, Jameel turned to look at Simon, his face pale.

"Simon, the team is over, you will never be able to get out." Jamil's face distorted instantly, and he said through gritted teeth.

"We're not going to ...... the pitch" Simon was just halfway through his words, when he suddenly felt his heart shrink first, and then a sharp pain hit. He looked down and saw a dagger piercing his heart, reaching to the handle.

"Why ......" Simon's heartbeat was cut off abruptly, and he barely grabbed Jameel's wrist and looked into Jamil's eyes with a look of pain in his eyes.

Jameel suddenly cried, he held the backward limp Simon with his left hand, covered his eyes with his right hand, and muttered in his throat: "Don't look, don't look, it will pass soon."

Simon, whose heart was pierced, twitched for a few seconds, exhaled his last breath, and then he was breathless, and sure enough, everything passed quickly.

"Fimi will not accept surrender, everyone here will die, I can't take you out, the organization can't be leaked, please forgive ......" Jamil hugged the gradually hardening corpse of Simon, heartbroken, so after ten minutes, his figure gradually disappeared, and took the dagger that stabbed Simon to death.

At noon, there was already a sea of people under Sentinel Ridge, and the number was probably no less than 100,000, as if all the inhabitants of the western wilderness were concentrated here.

The bandits were all trapped on the mountain, and when they looked up, they were afraid of them in the past, but looking at them today is no different from going to Monkey Mountain to see monkeys. Not to mention that these people are trapped and killed now, even if they are let down, I am afraid that they will be divided by the people in an instant.

People pointed at the mountain, laughed loudly, and the fear of the past was gone, this thing was just a layer of window paper, and it was worthless if it was pierced.

In front of several tents, Cheng Xiaotian and the others were also watching the movement on the mountain, and the militia formed a circle, isolating the people, but they were constantly staring at them with reverence. They waved their arms and shouted praise.

"Why hasn't the enemy come to surrender?" Cheng Xiaotian was a little puzzled, these people were already in a desperate situation, why did they still stay on the top of the mountain.

In his mind, at this time, the bandit army had only two choices, either rush down and bravely surrender, or simply surrender, so what's the matter?

Cheng Xiaotian is no longer mortal, and he doesn't need to eat, so he ignored one thing, he has been hungry for so long, and the bandits have a hard time walking, where can they still have the strength to fight? After missing the first opportunity, their life and death are no longer up to them.

Hearing his words, Count Feimi glanced back at Cheng Xiaotian, shook his head and said, "It's useless for them to surrender, we won't accept it."

Cheng Xiaotian was puzzled, "It's not a life-and-death situation for you now, you don't need to kill prisoners, right?" ”

Count Fimi sighed and said, "These ** have harmed the western wilderness for so many years, and the people hate them to the bone and surrender? My people would not have said yes at all. ”

Cheng Xiaotian looked at the elated people around him and was silent.

"I'm sleepy, go to sleep." Cheng Xiaotian yawned, got into his tent, and pulled down the curtain with his backhand.

Vanessa looked back at the tent with a complicated expression.

It was dusk again, and the bandits on the mountain couldn't bear it anymore, and they began to climb down the mountain driven by the desire to survive. They were already hungry and weak, and it took them an hour to climb the 400-meter-long steps.

"We surrender, give us something to eat, after we have eaten we have the strength to leave the Western Wilderness, and we will never come again." The bandits lay on the edge of the ditch crying and pleading, but no one believed it, and even if they did, they probably wouldn't accept it.

The answer of the people was simple, they picked up stones from the ground and smashed them at the bandits, including women and children. A chaotic stone flew over, and immediately knocked down a large area, and the rest of the bandits hurriedly crawled back.

Looking at the ruthless people, the bandits' hearts were cold, they couldn't imagine that these farmers, who were usually as docile as Mianyang, were even more ferocious than them.

"Help me." On the edge of the chasm, a bloodied bandit cried and wailed, and as soon as his voice came out, an overwhelming stone flew towards him, and smashed him into meat sauce in an instant.

The bandits from high places watched this scene, their bodies trembled, their eyes glazed, and they fell into boundless despair.

Inside the tent, Cheng Xiaotian listened to the screams disappear, and let out a long sigh, the battle here is over, and he has to go. He was homesick and missed his loved ones, Dawson Sr., Isara, Yuyu, and many, many others......

He put on a cloak, completely covered his head and face, lifted the bottom of the tent and went out, without the slightest nostalgia, and disappeared into the night.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from the Western Wilderness, at the junction of Rockmodan and the Badlands.

Lokmodan is located in the eastern part of Kazmodan, which is the remnant of Kazmodan, and is also part of the Dwarven territory of Ironforge. The area is the size of the western wilderness, the territory is all hilly and wooded, almost no flat land, and in the center of the rolling hills, there is the largest lake in all of Azeroth, Lake Lordamere.

To the south of Lockmodan is a dry, hot and barren land.

After a week of galloping, Isara's group of four finally came to the entrance of the barren land, in front of them, the mountains seemed to be split by the gods to open a gap, and a wave of heat came from the south, indicating that if they walked over, they would leave civilization and enter the wilderness.

After a week of sleepless travel, the four of them were now tired and dusty, and three of the ten mounts they had brought with them had been abandoned on the way.

"We'll spend the night in this pass tonight, everyone have a good rest, the next road is not easy." Isara, the leader of the regiment, gave the order, jumped down from Martha first, and plunged the scepter straight into the earth.

The other three followed their mounts and rested on the spot, and with the scepter as the boundary, the envoy's journey began. (To be continued.) )