It is not difficult to see from the video brought back by Lance that there are actually warriors among these clansmen of Yun San, but neither the quantity nor the quality can compete with those masked enemies.

Although Yun San's people resisted very bravely, they were defeated in a short time.

The fighting spread to the civilian population, the treetops of the wooden houses were burned, the old and weak women and children were slaughtered, the masked warriors did not spare even the infant babies, swept the tribe clean, and finally they even lit a fire, burned all the plants, and threw poison into the clear water of the lake to poison the innocent fish.

At the end of the scene, a broken rag doll rolls up to Lance and is picked up by him.

Syllable~

After the video ends, the rag doll that Lance picked up is still on the table, hand-sewn from coarse fiber, charred, and the little owner of the rag doll is long gone.

Han Lang felt very depressed, although he had long understood the cruelty of war, but Yun San and his people really died too miserably, they were like lowly herbivorous animals in nature, and they were no match for cruel enemies at all.

"Why are those masked guys so ruthless?" Sima Soul Feng frowned and asked.

Lance whispered, "I've heard some news that it seems that their target is not the civilians, but Xiaobao and Xiaobao's parents, and these tribesmen were slaughtered because they refused to hand over Xiaobao. ”

There was silence at the scene, and most people looked at Han Lang.

Han Lang thought for a while, and said with a slightly cold gaze: "Although 9527 has repeatedly warned us to keep a low profile and not make enemies here, I think we have enough enemies, and we are not worse than these one or two, what do you think?" ”

Hahahaha~

Everyone burst into laughter, and Boya said, "Just kidding! Who do we want to kill, do we need a reason? ”

"Yes, ****!"

"them!"

"Master, Han Lang left with someone privately, and it is estimated that the probability of them clashing with the tribal warriors this time is more than ninety percent." After monitoring Han Lang leaving with someone, the queen reported to 9527.

9527 was stunned suddenly, and after figuring out the reason, his brows tightened, and he said to himself: "These guys are really a headache, especially Han Lang, wherever he goes, trouble will follow." ”

Yuan Yuan was a little anxious and said: "Don't talk about these things yet, let's hurry up and inform the others, the master only brought more than a hundred people this time, and most of them are still outside on a mission, in case of conflict, maybe the master will need to respond." ”

9527 nodded, and hurriedly asked the queen to gather the warriors scattered outside and who were cultivating, to prepare for the worst-case scenario.

9527 feels that he has encountered a big problem, he is capable, in the past he has single-handedly created the Gods Group, this giant force that dominates the dark web.

Now after betraying the group, 9527 plans to concoct the same method, based on Han Lang's gang, to rebuild a new force that is no less than the gods group, this new force to avoid many shortcomings of the gods group, and become a truly combative, fair and just team.

And now, 9527 is starting to feel powerless, because although his ideas are good and his means are clever enough, he ignores an important condition, and that is people.

Han Lang's gang is definitely different from the group of people when the Gods Group was established, they are not very well-behaved, there was originally a Sima Soul Wind who regarded the rules as more important than life, but now Sima Soul Wind has changed greatly after being stimulated, from Han Lang to Sima Soul Wind, somehow, they are all contaminated with a gangster.

If you don't agree with each other, you will fight, and if you don't like it, you will also fight!

It's a violent group, not at all like a team that wants to do big things and has a big vision.

Just like this time, if it didn't please the eye, Han Lang took people to fight with others, completely ignoring how seriously they would have a serious impact on 9527's long-term plan.

9527 also watched the video brought by Lance afterwards, in fact, he was also angry, but he still held back, as the best architecture master on the dark web, he knew that he must not do things rashly.

"Clark, you go to Han Lang immediately and stop fighting with his other tribes at all costs." 9527 said in a deep voice: "We haven't gained a foothold here yet, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!" ”

Clark nodded, and followed Han Lang's footsteps with the second group of centaurs who had just returned to the base.

It is not for nothing that 9527 chose to let Clark lead the team, because Clark has followed Han Lang for the longest time, they all came out of the earth, Clarke's words, Han Lang must listen to them after all, right?

The space inhabited by Yun San and the other people.

Less than three days after Han Lang said goodbye to them, this paradise-like green garden was already on the verge of a great enemy.

The warriors led by Yun San lined up in a few loose formations, as a magical intelligent life that Han Lang did not understand, Hong and his wife Qin were also in the queue, but there was no trace of Xiaobao in the four corners, and they didn't know where this well-behaved little elf had gone, or they hid because they were afraid.

As a tribe in the Cursed Triangle, Yun San and his people are weak, and if they count no more than a thousand warriors, they are all their men.

Although they are all called warriors, if you look at them from the perspective of pure warriors like Han Lang, it is almost the same to call them armed peasants, not to mention the poor equipment, let alone special training.

What's even worse is that the warrior industry is not something you can do if you want to, you have to have a strong heart! You have to be ruthless enough to be bloody!

Look at what kind of guys Han Lang is over there, killing a thousand and killing ten thousand without changing their faces!

The hard-boned Han Lang, a kind of Sima soul style, Lance who risked his life to complete the scout work, such a guy is qualified to be a warrior, which of them didn't crawl out of the pile of dead? Who doesn't have the ability to take care of their own house?

And Yun San's subordinates, although they also have superpowers, but they usually maintain those flowers and plants for a living, a group of vegetarians, even a small grass can't bear to trample on people, even if they are ruthless, where can they be ruthless?

Behind the less than a thousand warriors were their families, old and weak, women and children, who knelt under the tree and prayed, hoping that the goddess of fate would have mercy.

It's a pity that the goddess of fate will not pity anyone, if a person wants to live, he can only fight for it by himself! This kind of truth, Yun San's people don't understand.

Yun San's face was pale, the warriors were pale, they were already in great trouble, and the warriors of the Ghost Face Clan were on the way here, and after destroying all the branch bases of the Tree God Clan, they finally set their sights on here.

Rumble~

With a loud bang, the barrier was completely destroyed, and the masked Ghostface warriors walked in generously.

They didn't have the slightest nervousness, and they didn't even put up an array, because for them, it was completely impossible for a tribe like the Dryad to stop them, they just needed to come here, kill them, and walk away, and it was as simple as that.

This cannot even be called a battle, but just a massacre against unarmed civilians. (To be continued.) )