What happened in the Tulum wasteland had little to do with the orc smuggler, who managed to return to his tribe with the help of Zhangzhung Gyatso. Although all the goods were lost at once this time, after all, the heritage is profound, and it can make a comeback.

His tribe was not large, numbering more than 2,000 people, and the reason why he was able to grow the smuggling business was because he was the son of a tribal chieftain and had tribal inheritance. There were hundreds of fighters under his command. With this strength, coupled with his excellent brain, he has earned a lot of money for the tribe. Almost every tribesman profited from his business. Because of this, he is very popular with his people.

Returning to the tribe with only a few dozen henchmen, the caravan men were all trapped in the Tulum wasteland. The news returned to the tribe and immediately aroused the anger of the tribesmen.

When he told everyone what had happened to him, his father, the chief Mandu Ratu, asked with a calm face, "Son, who else knows about your smuggling route?"

"Father, the only people who knew about it were Bollid and Balhalla, besides me and the people who followed me, but they both called me brothers, and had a very good relationship with me, so I can't guess who did it. Arslen pondered for a long time and shook his head.

Bollid and Balhalla are also orc smugglers, belonging to two small tribes of a few hundred people, respectively. The three of them have always had a good relationship, but this time Arslen encountered a black hand, apparently one of them was red eyes when he saw him rich.

"Hmph, since I don't know who did it, then it's a major suspicion for both of them. This matter can't just be settled, and our Surile tribe can't let people be so indifferent to their calculations. Mandu Ratu said hatefully.

"Father, what are you going to do?"

"Well, you don't get involved, let me figure it out. Mandu Ratu waved his hand and continued: "Since you were able to escape this time, it was because of the great help of that barbarian Zhangxiong Gyatso, plus he still has the rich resource channel of Yanba under his hands. You don't have any other crooked thoughts, just be good friends with him. I still have a few hundred gold coins here, you can take them and go to the Terran town to buy goods. Whatever Zhangxiong Gyatso wants, you try to satisfy him, and maintain friendship with him, so that we can get rich rewards in the future. ”

Alslen agreed, took a few hundred gold coins, and turned around and walked out of the yurt. Suddenly, his father's voice came from behind him: "Arslen, after you go to the Terran town, don't rush back, stay there for half a month longer." ”

Although he didn't know why his father did it himself, Arslen still obediently agreed, took his men with him, and quickly left the tribe.

Mandu Ratu gathered several of his chieftains, consulted with them, and then went down to prepare.

A few days later, Mandu Ratu invited Bollid and Balhara to the Surile tribe on the grounds that his son was missing, and wanted to ask them some news about his son.

Baolide and Arslen had a good relationship, and there was no doubt about him, so they came quickly. But Balhalla excused himself from being sick, and only let one of his men come forward, and he did not show up. Mandu Ratu immediately knew who had leaked the secret.

The army that had been prepared by the Surile tribe took advantage of the night to attack the small tribe of Balhalla, which consisted of only a few hundred people, and slaughtered all the men who were taller than the wheels except for the women, thus annexing the small tribe.

Then Su Rile explained to Bao Lide, who was imprisoned in the north, why he did this. When he learned that Balhalla had betrayed Arslen, he was also angry and scolded.

Mandu Ratu just watched him perform, smiling and groaning to himself. Finally, Bollid was a little sneering, and said, "Uncle Mandu Latu, since you have taken revenge, then I should also go back to the tribe." ”

"Hehe, don't be busy, I've already invited your people for you. ”

Mandu Ratu's words made Bolid's face change greatly, and he snorted: "You, what are you talking about...... Why can't I understand?"

"Haha, you really don't understand? Originally, I was almost deceived by you, but I didn't expect that when I sent someone to attack Balhalla, that cowardly guy actually told you. It turned out that the two of you secretly betrayed my son Arslen together. You say, 'What shall I do to you?'

Baolide fell to his knees with a puff, and pleaded with a pale face: "Uncle Mandu Latu, spare your life, I don't want to betray Arslen, this is all Balhalla's idea, he watched Arslen get rich, his eyes were red, and I was forced." ”

Mandu Ratu kicked Bollid away, and said in disgust: "You are still not an orc man, you might as well be a girl, get up for me, I will give you a chance to challenge me, if you can win me, I will naturally let you go, if you lose, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Pollids knew immediately that they had no choice. He knew too well the prestige of Mandu Latu, and when he was young, he was once a famous warrior of the orcs, and he made great achievements in several great battles between the orcs and the humans. Even the most powerful big chiefs of the barbarians were very respectful to him.

And this man is notoriously ruthless and merciless to all enemies. If it falls into his hands, don't think about it well.

Gritting his teeth, Bollid suddenly burst into flames and pounced on Mandu Latu, with an extra sharp dagger in his hand.

Mandu Ratu smiled disdainfully, turned slightly, and ducked away, smashing his fist into the air. At the moment of his fall, Bollid threw the dagger in his hand.

Mandu Rattu was quick and grabbed the dagger, but to his surprise, the dagger was so sharp that it actually cut his fingers and shed a few drops of blood.

"Hahaha, Mandu Ratu, do you know what I did with the dagger? I smeared the venom of the viper. You'll be poisoned soon, and unless you let me go, and I can give you the antidote at once, you won't survive even if I die. Ahem......" Bullide laughed triumphantly, he had just been hit by Mandu Ratu, which made him feel so much pain that he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood.

He wasn't lying, Mandu Ratu felt his arm stiff at the moment, as if it didn't belong to him anymore.

"Oh, Bollyd, have you forgotten who I am? I am Mandu Ratu, the hero of the orcs, who once received the blessing of the shaman, and this poison still wants to kill me, wishful thinking. Today, I'll let you see what the performance of an orc hero is!"

Mandu Ratu roared, and the muscles on his body exploded violently, the knots swelled, and his robe was torn, and his body was almost doubled in size. Behind him, the phantom of a bear appeared as if it were a silent roar. And with his miraculous performance, the unconscious, blackened arm actually shot out a stream of black blood arrows from the wound, splashing on the ground, making a sneering sound, obviously this poison is extremely violent.

The venom is forced out, and Mandu Ratu fully recovers. But Baolide was already frightened, and his mouth was silent: "Beast Soul Warrior, you are a Beast Soul Warrior! I knew that this was the case, even if I were killed, I would not betray Arslen......!"

"Now you know it's too late, you can go and die. Mandu Ratu swung his fist, and the violent bear behind him roared, as if sending out a huge force. When the fist touches Bollyd's body, it is like piercing a layer of paper, piercing it alive.

With a whoop, Pollid's broken body smashed through the yurt and fell to the open space outside, already out of breath.

At this time, the men and horses sent to raid the Baolid tribe had returned smoothly.