Awakened by a cacophony of sounds, Tsering Wangdui pushed away the arms of the young Tibetan girl pressed against his chest and sat up, torches lit up outside the tent. After listening carefully, the voice seemed to be quiet again, it was rare to get a good night's sleep these days, and Tsering Wangdui was ready to lie down and continue to sleep.

"Report! The Great Chief, the people of the Bayar camp have returned. A soldier on night duty in the camp reported loudly outside the account, and the loud voice woke up even the girl next to her, who rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked up at Tsering Wangdui suspiciously.

Tsering Wangdui touched the girl's head, pulled up the blanket to cover the girl's exposed white shoulders, and motioned for her to continue sleeping, "So fast? Did the reinforcements come back too? ”

"No, you might as well come out and have a look." There was a hint of panic in the soldier's voice.

Tsering Wangdui still walked out with his clothes on, "Where are the people?" Take me there. ”

From a distance, I saw more than a dozen bloodstained soldiers by the fire at the mouth of the valley, and Tsering Wangdui became colder and cooler the more he walked.

As soon as he arrived, before Tsering Wangdui could speak, the dozen or so people rushed over as if they had seen a savior, "Great Chief, go and save our Bayar Leader, otherwise it will be too late!" ”

Tsering Wangdui only felt a chill from the back of his neck to the tail vertebrae, and although he didn't want to admit it, the most fearful thing in his heart still happened.

"What's going on?" Ngawang and Tseden Phuntsok also rushed over when they heard the news.

Tsering Wangdui tried his best to hide the tremor in his voice, "Let them speak." ”

"Leaders, please go and save the people of our Garra camp!" An older-looking soldier knelt in front of Tsering Wangdui with a crying voice.

"You start slowly." Ngawang seemed to have expected this, and although he was surprised, his tone remained calm.

"Our Bayar leader was eager to rescue the camp, so he took us to rush overnight, but I didn't expect to be ambushed when we were halfway through, there were four or five hundred people on the other side, and there were more than a dozen evolutionary people, these people are too ruthless, don't say anything, come up and kill people!"

"Can't your firepower suppress them?"

"They had a flying evolutionary who stabbed our machine gunners to death, and when they rushed up, each with a large shield in their hands, our guns turned into hand-to-hand combat before they killed a few people!"

"Is Bayar still alive?"

"I'm afraid that the leader of our Bayar is very lucky, and when we rushed out, we saw that he was being stopped by a tall minotaur with a sledgehammer in both hands."

"And how did you get back?"

"We fought our way out of the crowd."

"You fools! There are four or five hundred people on the other side, and there are only a few of you evolutionaries, and you can't even rush out of Bayar, so just a few of you still want to rush out? After Tsering Wangdui himself said this, he suddenly reacted to what it meant, "The other party did it on purpose, why did they do it?" Let the whole camp know that Bayar is dead. ”

Tsering Wangdui raised his head in shock to look at Ngawang and Cidan Phuntsok, only to find that the two were also looking at him with the same eyes.

"You're lying! Obviously, you secretly escaped back, and you made up a lie that Bayar was ambushed, and someone came to lock them up and interrogate them! ”

"Big Chief, we really didn't lie, we were indeed ambushed by four or five hundred people!" The soldiers' emotions suddenly became agitated, and their voices were so loud that the whole camp could hear them.

"What are you waiting for? Pull them all down. Immediately, dozens of soldiers stepped forward and pushed the men from the Bayar camp to the ground.

Just as there was chaos here, a soldier at the mouth of the valley ran in a panic, "Chief, a large group of men and horses are rushing towards this side of the canyon." ”

It was too late for Tsering Wangdui to suppress the matter, and he couldn't care about the matter here, so he hurriedly led people to the other end of the camp, and just ran to the door, he saw that a crowd of people under black pressure had surged towards the camp, and the torches lit one by one stretched for nearly 100 meters.

"Quick, all assemble and get ready for battle, bring the machine guns over here!" Tsering Wangdui hurriedly made arrangements.

The other party stopped at a distance of thirty meters in front of the camp gate and did not choose to break through. By the light of the fire, you can vaguely see that there are more than a dozen people standing in the first row of the other party, and the middle one is Sanjie from Raj's camp, and the tall and sturdy middle-aged man next to Sanjay is Luo Zhigang.

"Chief Sanjay, I don't know what it means to be so late with so many people blocking the gate of my camp?" Tsering Wangdui pretended to be calm.

Before Sanjay could speak, Luo Zhigang next to him raised his hand and threw a round thing towards Tsering Wangdui.

Tsering Wangdui hurriedly dodged to the side, but the mass had no strength, and it fell to the ground four or five meters away from Tsering Wangdui, and then rolled forward a few meters, and was rolling to the feet of Tsering Wangdui, and the soldiers next to him took a torch and shone it carefully.

"Ahh Tsering Wangdui couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, and it was Bayar's head on the ground, and his eyes were still wide open.

"Sanjay, what do you mean, if you want to go to war, come on!" Tsering Wangdui pointed at Sanjie with trembling fingers, he knew in his heart that if he couldn't pass this level today, the thoughts that had just grown in his heart yesterday would be ruthlessly extinguished.

"Leaders, I came with the same intention as yesterday, I am here for peace talks." Sanjay still had a smile on his face in the firelight.

"Okay, let's discuss it and give you an answer tomorrow." Tsering Wangdui let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm just here waiting for the results of the discussion among the leaders, but you only have half an hour, so I think it's much easier for three people to discuss than five, right?" Sanjay's words were sarcastic and threatening.

"Sanjay, don't deceive people too much, it's a big deal to lose both!"

"Lose-lose? You think too highly of your own strength, right? You might as well go back and take a look. ”

Tsering Wangdui and the others immediately turned their heads over, and their faces instantly turned pale, only to see that torches were also lit up in the canyon, and the distance of the torches was 30 meters in front of the gate at the other end of the camp.

"I wonder which side of the camp is the machine gun that the leader of Tsering Wangdui wants to regard you as his lifeline? Oh yes, we have machine guns now we have too, lads bring them up. Sanjay pressed on step by step.

No need to ask, Bayar was killed, and the guns he took away must have fallen into the hands of others, and the advantages of location, the number of evolutionaries, and the weapons and equipment that he still relied on yesterday were all gone in less than 24 hours, and Tsering Wangdui couldn't figure out how it seemed that the sky had turned over in one day.

At the moment when Tsering Wangdui was stunned, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and an evolutionary with two wings on his back rushed towards Tsering Wangdui and the others with the wind.

"Not good, protect the machine gun!"

It was already too late, and before the machine gunner and the ammunition supplier could react, Zou Lang, who was quickly pounced, threw three spears in the air one after another, and the huge force instantly penetrated the chests of the three soldiers next to the machine gun.

Zou Lang leaned down, stretched out his hand and grabbed the machine gun in his hand, his body didn't touch the ground at all, and his wings shook and quickly disappeared into the air, and then the sparse gunshots rang out one after another.

Tsering Wangdui's face had changed from iron blue to gray, and he trembled and pointed at Sanjie and scolded, "Sanjie, you are despicable, you are shameless!" ”

"Leader Tsering, you are angry, the situation is stronger than people! This battle can't be fought, so you might as well listen to the terms of their peace talks. Cidan Phuntsok, who had never been assertive, pulled Tsering Wangdui, who was thunderous.

Tsering Wangdui was unwilling in his heart, but he knew that he didn't have the courage to fight to the death, he Tsering Wangdui was reluctant to take the position of the leader of the camp and the body of the young girl in the tent, so he had no other choice, and had to sigh heavily.

Before opening his mouth, Tsering Wangdui looked at Ngawang next to him, but found that Ngawang didn't even look at him with a cold face.

"Chief Sanjay, we have agreed to your proposal for peace talks yesterday, and we are willing to let your men out of the valley and make a non-aggression pact with your Raj camp." After Tsering Wangdui finished speaking, he still owed a debt, and he felt that he had done enough to make a gesture.

Unexpectedly, in exchange for Sanjie's sneer, "Tsering, you are too naïve, I gave you the opportunity to negotiate peace on an equal footing, but you let it slip away easily, and your current choice is only to become part of the Raj camp, or, die in battle!" ”

"I'd rather die in battle! Ngawang, let's fight! ”

"Okay." With Ngawang's faint acceptance, Tsering Wangdui suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he turned his head with difficulty, only to see that Ngawang was pulling out a bloody dagger from the back of his heart.

As the dagger was pulled out, Tsering Wangdui felt that the energy in his body was flowing rapidly, "Why? Tsering Wangdui was almost roaring out with his last strength.

"I don't like to be used by you and Bayar, if I have to choose between Beidou and the Hidden Dragon Society, I'd rather trust Uncle Sanjay's character than you." Ngawang was indifferent as if he was telling something completely unrelated to him, and he still looked loyal on his face.

The desire that had just been bred in his heart was annihilated by the dagger that was suddenly inserted into his heart, and Tsering Wangdui fell down unwillingly.

"The next Dan Phuntso, I chose to take refuge in Beidou, what about you?" Ngawang just looked straight at Jidan Phuntsok.

The change came too quickly, to everyone's surprise, and the next Dan Ping looked at Ngawang who was standing next to him with a bloody dagger at a loss, and finally stomped his foot and threw the gun in his hand directly to the ground.

Maybe it was because Tsering Wangdui was unpopular in the camp, or maybe everyone saw the situation clearly and was unwilling to die in vain, except for a few cronies, Tsering Wangdui's killing almost did not arouse the resistance of his camp evolvers and ordinary soldiers, and everyone calmly chose to accept it. The girl in his tent also deliberately ran to his corpse and spat on it, causing the people in the camp to shake their heads uncontrollably.

The final ending was unusually smooth or full of drama, and the expected brutal battle was easily defused by Ngawang's knife in the back, and the rest of the mess was Sanjay's turn to have a headache.