We marched quickly with the allied forces of the opposite tribe to the summoning site.

This time we didn't always try to choose the territorial boundaries or remote places of each tribe as much as we did when the tribes fled before, and marched with fear, fearing that they would be discovered, expelled, or attacked by their territorial masters.

This time, we were able to travel through the most convenient valleys in the open, passing through the territory of countless tribes along the way, and each time we communicated that we were participating in the armies of the "Holy Allies", we would be allowed to enter by these tribes.

Of course, they always send some warriors to keep an eye on us from afar, to make sure we have no other plans.

It had taken our tribe three days to flee before we were far from the territory of the outsiders. But now, in just one day's work, we have walked almost the same distance as before, and have reached the lair of the summoned tribe close to the territory of the outsider.

Coincidentally, I also know this tribe, and both their tribe and ours participated in the "sacred allies" of outsiders in the spring, but that time the scale of the battle was small, and we mainly looted food, and finally retreated.

Later, our tribe was retaliated against because the territory was too close to outsiders, and we quickly withdrew.

And this tribe did not relocate because its territory was still some distance away from outsiders, and when our tribe fled, they also kindly let go of the territory for us to pass.

After communicating with the warriors they knew well, I was a little embarrassed that the warriors who had fought side by side had already died. Some died in normal hunting and conflicts with neighboring tribes, but most died at the hands of outsiders.

I also learned that some time ago, outsiders launched a large-scale attack on various tribes of our race around them, and many tribes were wiped out or expelled.

This tribe was spared because of its distance and high grounds, and all the nearby tribes that lived in the rich valleys, or the larger ones, had disappeared from the war.

Subsequently, outsiders have also established new nests in these lands that originally belonged to our race, and have great plans to replace them.

The hilly lands are God-given land for our race, and we cannot tolerate the presence of outsiders or depraved people, especially now that they are showing a naked desire for the land.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the tribe immediately summoned the "Holy Allies" and planned to gather 300 to 500 tribes to participate. This is already on a scale that surpasses last year's legendary battle against the Fallen that erupted on a massive scale.

Since some of the nearby tribes were exterminated, some were expelled, and most of the remaining tribes were not strong, the messengers of this tribe traveled all the way to the east, south, and west, ready to find those tribes who lived in the depths of the hills and cared little about the outside world. These tribes are very strong in fighting huge beasts deep in the hills all year round.

Our tribe came relatively quickly, and less than a hundred tribes have arrived at the meeting place so far.

But there were already thousands of warriors gathered on this small hill.

Launching the "Holy Allies" summon did not come without a price, and although the warriors gathered were all well-fed and drunk, everyone also unceremoniously hunted in the vicinity.

From locusts and earthworms to aphids and mosquitoes, as long as we catch them, we will not let them go.

It seems that even if the war is won, the prey in the territory of this gathering tribe will be basically extinct, and they may be able to occupy the land of the expelled outsiders to make a living, or they will have to go hungry in the winter.

Numerous tribal warriors gathered, and the "chief warrior" of each tribe was a representative of his own tribe and could make decisions.

Some of the tribes felt that the coalition was now strong enough and no longer needed to wait for the warriors of those tribes deep in the hills to arrive, and should directly attack the hateful outsiders.

The tribes that hold this opinion are in the majority, and I, as well as the chief warrior of the summoned tribe, an ant with a large head and a wide jaw, will call him Big Head. There are also tribes that have dealt with outsiders who are opposed, and we know that without a certain number, it is difficult to compete with well-organized outsiders.

But the "Holy Allies" were only a loose military alliance, and the various tribes had a great deal of autonomy. With the tandem of some of the main battle tribes, more than forty tribes decided to set off tomorrow and launch an attack on outsiders.

We persuaded more than half of the tribes to continue waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

- I'm the dividing line -

Early this morning, the tribe of the main battle sent troops.

But as soon as they set off, I saw a bad sign - a fly was circling in the air not far away.

Although it was a bit far away and I couldn't really see it, I knew that there were alien ants on that fly.

I don't know how they managed to ride a fly in the air. I don't know what the effect of these outsider warriors who are in the air, few in number, and have no attack power.

But whenever these annoying flies appear, armies of outsiders will soon attack us, or wait for us to crash headlong into their tight defensive formations.

I would love to tell the tribes who sent them back at once, for the outsiders have already discovered their intentions.

But they had already gone far, and even if they hadn't gone far, I wouldn't have been able to convince the "chief warriors" of these dozens of tribes one by one that the fly in the sky was an ominous conscription, something more hateful than the tentacles of the evil gods.

I still have a big head anxiously waiting for news of the tribe, and the giant is next to us, she also wanted to fight, but I persuaded her, and I even showed her the information packet of the brief encounter with the outsider, and I persuaded her. You know, the fighters are reluctant to share information packets about their battle scenes, which will expose their combat methods.

At noon, we waited for the tribe to return.

They were defeated, and a large group of warriors returned to the hill in two and threes, and stopped in the open camp, silent.

It can be seen that they were defeated very badly, and the camps of more than ten tribes of more than forty tribes at the time of departure were completely empty, which indicates that the warriors of these dozen tribes may have been completely wiped out.

Of the nearly 1,000 soldiers who went out, only half returned, almost all of them wounded.

According to them, they fought all the way to where the outsiders were, and they met no resistance all the way.

It wasn't until they were in front of the outsider's nest that they discovered that the outsider was defending themselves with a tall and peculiar anthill that was causing them a lot of trouble.