Except for Maliu, who thought he had discovered, the rest of the attacks remained secretive and were not discovered by anyone else.

Those guards of the Flower Tribe's camp, either in the light or in the dark, were easily found by the warriors of the Fire Tribe, and they were constantly cleared one by one, and the smell of blood began to spread in the camp.

The faint smell of blood spread into the fence and began to attract the attention of the slaves, but they did not see the specific situation, so they did not dare to shout, but craned their necks and kept looking out, hoping to see something and find something.

"Black Ear, now that we have reached the outside of their core camp, the people inside are too dense, and the smell of blood will be strong by then, and we will be easily detected by the enemy.

So remember, after entering the core camp, the team is still on the left and right, directly pushing over, the speed must be fast, and you must be able to kill in one hit, and kill as many as possible before they find out. Su Ming was in a dark place where the light of a bonfire could not shine, his right hand pressed on Hei Er's shoulder, and explained to him in a low voice.

"Okay, I understand. Hei Er nodded firmly, indicating that he already knew what he meant, and at the same time lowered his voice and replied in a deep voice.

Soon, after Su Ming and the others shot several guards at the gate with bows and arrows, the warriors of the Fire Tribe broke directly into the resting area of the core, which was full of tents and full of Flower Tribe warriors who were resting.

One by one, the elite of the Fire Tribe warriors entered the tent to clean up, while the others went outside to prevent emergencies.

Blood kept pouring out of the first tent, then the second and third, all of which was happening quietly, and the smell of blood was stronger than the outside, but when it spread to the tent next to it, it did not wake them up, because the owner of the tent had also been killed.

"Who?!Enemy attack !!"

The originally simple and effective slaughter was interrupted by a flower tribe warrior who was awakened by urine, and the mournful cry was particularly loud in the silent night, and directly spread throughout the entire camp.

A Flower Tribe warrior who was awakened by him grabbed the weapon next to him and rushed out of the tent.

"Kill!" Seeing that their whereabouts had been exposed, Su Ming and the others no longer carried out sneaky, and directly let out a huge shout, hurrying towards the enemies who had just come out.

The big knives and spears in their hands flew up and down all the way, without stopping for a moment, slashing through the body of a warrior of the Famous Flower Tribe, and the blood flowers they brought out sprayed all over the sky, and then fell on the warrior's face and clothes.

Su Ming took his two heavy long knives, and from the front of the line, the white blade kept slashing through the dark air, leaving behind a long and narrow light like lightning, which was so dazzling in the dark night.

All the way past, leaving behind corpses, wounds spraying in and out of the sound of the wind blowing, blood splattered all over the ground, invaded the dirt, forming a dark red blood path.

After killing the entire camp, Su Ming turned around and saw a familiar figure in the chaotic crowd, but he had been covering his head with something, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

I saw that he first followed the crowd of those who were attacking forward, and lined up on the far right of a group of warriors to attack, but halfway through the forward attack, suddenly his feet slipped and he fell to the ground strangely.

He never got up, and waited for all the other warriors behind him to pass before he got up from the ground. But then, instead of continuing to attack, he ran to the side with his waist bent.

Who is he? Su Ming saw the familiar figure, but he never reacted, where he had seen it.

When he was about to rush forward to catch him and find out, the road that was originally empty was now crowded with warriors from the Flower Tribe, who were rushing towards Su Ming in a simple queue.

No, Su Ming had to deal with the enemy in front of him first, but when he got the enemy done, after just a while, he couldn't see the other party's figure. Even with his spiritual power, ignoring the restrictions of darkness and the boundaries of his vision, Su Ming still found no trace of him.

Forget it, maybe it's just a person of comparable size.

Su Ming comforted himself in his heart, and then vented his frustration on the enemy's body, and the long knife attached to the spiritual power directly split a long knife and slashed at its owner, directly splitting it in half along with the weapon.

Su Ming once again killed the team of Flower Tribe warriors, and at this time, the Fire Tribe warriors had already inflicted huge damage on them. In this tragic battlefield, there has been a one-sided slaughter, and the flower tribe warriors who have no chance of winning directly collapsed, and the enemies who had no fighting spirit immediately scattered and fled.

Originally, it was a scene of two armies fighting, but with the sudden collapse of one side, it directly turned into a pursuit battle.

On the battlefield, several warriors of the Fire Tribe can be seen everywhere, chasing dozens or hundreds of enemies to attack. But the fleeing enemies simply turned a deaf ear to the constant screams behind them, and ran even harder into the distance.

There is a huge fear that they are now thinking about not how to fight back, but to be faster than their teammates.

There is no doubt that this time Su Ming and they won another big victory, one to twenty, and they still won.

It was dawn, and the pursuit of the enemy had long since stopped, and although the warriors of the Fire Tribe pursued and killed with all their might, there were still hundreds of warriors of the Flower Tribe who escaped. Perhaps they had already encountered a team transporting hematite on their way to escape, and reported the situation to the leader or priest of the Flower Tribe.

Their army may have just received the order and is ready to sweep towards this side, and time is still not enough for Su Ming and them.

Now, except for the soldiers who are on guard, everyone else is running the exercises, relying on spiritual power to eliminate the fatigue caused by the two consecutive days of high-intensity fighting and the constant bumps and sleeping in the wind and food in the recent time.

"Su Ming, I've already checked, there are about fourteen thousand slaves, but I'll say what I mean by fighting against the Flower Tribe, only a very small number of people are willing to participate, and most of them want to flee from here. Hale returned from the slave camp and brought news from there, but with disdain on his face when he spoke of the wishes of the majority.

Now the situation has become chaotic, let alone small tribes, even if they are medium-sized tribes, large tribes are not necessarily absolutely safe now.

As for them, the slaves who lost their territory, this time they were lucky to be rescued by Su Ming and them, but after leaving, they still couldn't escape the fate of being slaves again. This is determined by the current external environment.

And they are now a group of people who have almost completely worn out their fighting spirit, and these people are not looked down upon by the big tribe, let alone accept their refuge.

Because what the big tribes lack now is warriors, slaves who can bring a lot of benefits, not cowards and rice worms who seek refuge.

Moreover, among the great tribes, there will be no such thing as slaves escaping. They will not do anything that gives them hope, such as taking in escaped slaves and restoring their freedom.

Because they themselves have a lot of slaves, and doing so will not encourage the arrogance of the slaves to escape and seriously threaten the interests of the big tribe, so it is absolutely not okay to accept slaves, unless they are still slaves after receiving them.

In dealing with fugitive slaves, all the great tribes stood on the same line of interest.

It's a pity that most of the slaves didn't see the essence of the problem in the first place.

They and others are now two classes—slaves and slave owners, who have been opposing classes since their birth.

"You haven't released them yet, have you?" asked Su Minghui.

"Not yet, I just went to count the number of people. Hei Er replied with some surprise, Su Ming didn't care about anything else, how could he care about this.

"Well, let's release the slaves who are willing to follow us later, and keep the others locked up. Since they are slaves, you say, can we use them to trade with other tribes in exchange for something useful, or can we use them as a meeting gift with the other two big tribes?" Su Ming suddenly asked.

"Forehead......" Hei Er didn't keep up with Su Ming's jump, and said a little uncertainly, "Maybe, it should be possible." ”