Standing on a hill not far from the Baker tribe, Daddy couldn't help but smile softly as he watched Kyle lead his troops to retreat calmly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This little guy is really worthy of being the son of our tribe's "Shining Hound" Thorn, who can command so many people to fight at a young age! Thorn, that is really a great young man, he was the one who crossed the Baham war zone back then, and it was he who guarded the Nasroda Gorge alone......"

Daddy's old face was full of remembrance, and under some cloudy eyes, crystal tears couldn't help falling.

"Perhaps the despicable betrayers of the past, O Thorn, will be duly punished at the hands of your son......"

The old man muttered, limping in the direction of the Stathu hills.

"The fetters have given me strength and made me unable to let go, but some other fetters are really looking forward to the day when they will cut him off!"

The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the breeze, he could faintly hear, "Soler, you didn't show up...... What a pity!"

......

The sun had completely set, and the Baker tribe gradually fell into silence, and in the unknown dense forest, the most terrifying and trembling assassin of the Central Wilderness, "Hesatu the Blood Rat", fell to the ground silently.

The king of the darkness, the most feared assassins in the Central Wilderness, although many small tribes have not heard of the name of "Hessatu", but among those large tribes with deep heritage, they must have heard of this small nezumi patriarch who was affiliated with the Noximi tribe in the past.

The bloodiest executioner of the Noximi tribe, the founder of the Blood Rat Force, the King of Shadows, and a gold-level assassin...... A series of titles, all of which show how tough this person who was killed by his father is.

Kyle wouldn't know that not far from his safe exit, a team of powerful assassins who had slaughtered a small tribe in one night had been wiped out in the forest.

The next day.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

On the rugged mountain road of the D'Aliso Mountains on the east side of Statu, groups of fully armed Greystone City warriors were running wildly, and the loud voices of those squad leaders resounded throughout the mountain road.

Although after the declaration of Greystone City, most of the tribes on the east side sent their clansmen to serve Wang Xiaotian, and their food crisis was lifted, but there were always some small tribes who liked to hunt for tooth sacrifices.

Such a large-scale operation in Greystone City couldn't help but alarm the hunters who were active in the mountains and forests.

"The first, second, and third teams stay, you are responsible for clearing the obstacles along the way and ensuring the smooth flow of the road, all the tribal hunters are not allowed to approach the mountain road today!" Wang Xiaotian commanded loudly: "Our brothers, we are fighting hard with the enemy on the front line, all speed up for me, Toure, you take them with me, let the heavy weapon tribe follow!"

After speaking, Wang Xiaotian didn't care about Toure's reaction, he took a squad of Ink Blade Army, requisitioned a lizard, and left the team straight and ran towards the direction of the Startu hills.

Facing the cool breeze on the mountain road, Wang Xiaotian's mood was very heavy, because he had just received news that the enemy was actually attacking the Statu hills!

After Kyle struck the enemy's vanguard, he immediately abandoned the Baker tribe, thinking that the enemy would use the Baker tribe as a stronghold to confront the east and west of the Startu hills, but he did not expect that the enemy troops who arrived later did not stop at all, and directly attacked the Startu hills.

Wang Xiaotian, who was attacked this time, was a little caught off guard, although Wang Xiaotian had arranged strong heavy troops in Stattu, and many new weapons that Wang Xiaotian had personally supervised had been arranged in Stattu, but he was still a little uneasy.

It is undeniable that Baron, who is ready and well-prepared, has a great advantage in meeting the enemy who has just arrived, but they are still not familiar with many new weapons and the tactics of cooperation, and Wang Xiaotian is afraid that the enemy's attack will be very fierce, and he will directly knock out the Stattu defense line.

At this time, most of the weapons made by Wang Xiaotian with the help of the financial resources of the merchants of the Great Wilderness were still in the rear, and the Ink Blade Army did not arrive in time, and once the front was defeated, it was not only the gateway of the Central Wilderness that was taken away.

The most important thing is that they will fall into a passive battle situation, once the gate of Stathu is opened, Gray Rock City will face the wolf king army that has been driving straight in, and not only the production and construction of Gray Stone City will be stopped, it is estimated that when the wolf king is repulsed, their gray stone city will also be disabled.

The monitor lizard spread its legs and ran wildly all the way, the whistling wind sounded in Wang Xiaotian's ears, and all kinds of strange magical beasts gradually appeared in the Dallaire Mountains in early spring, and some strange plants popped up, if it was usual, Wang Xiaotian would definitely stop researching, but at this time, Wang Xiaotian only had the Startu Hills in his heart.

The earth-shattering shouts of killing, billowing smoke, and the horn of the army's attack gradually came from the hilly area in front, and when Wang Xiaotian completely approached the Startu Hill and heard the movement clearly, his anxious heart couldn't help but calm down.

"There are no ...... those voices"

It seemed that the situation was quite stable, and Baron and the others didn't use those weapons, only the occasional loud explosion made Wang Xiaotian frown.

When the monitor lizard and the team of the guardian Wang Xiaotian arrived at the Stat Camp, they couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief as they looked at the fluttering gray stone flag.

"What's going on!"

Wang Xiaotian looked at it, although the earth-shattering shouts and killing were getting louder and louder, and the horns of those attacks had not stopped, but the Stattu camp was strangely quiet, and it was actually the light cavalry of Kereh that made Wang Xiaotian's face dark, they actually sat in the camp and chatted, and their mounts and ground birds were also leisurely combing their feathers.

Listening to the sound coming from the front, Wang Xiaotian couldn't even imagine what a tragic battle it was, the back of this Stattu camp was so relaxed and leisurely!

"Where's Baron, where is Kyle, where is Cree, there's a big battle ahead, what's going on behind here, isn't there a bit of tension?!"

Wang Xiaotian scolded angrily, and was about to enter the camp directly to teach this group of people a lesson.

"Ah, Boss, why are you here? Come on, come on, try this Dallaire pheasant, the thief is delicious!"

Suddenly, a rough and loud voice made Wang Xiaotian's angry footsteps pause, and he turned around to see that Keree, one of the three commanders of the tribal alliance, straddled his fellow Ground Walker, and actually held a fragrant roast chicken in his left hand, his mouth was full of oil, and he shouted Wang Xiaotian with a big grin.

Wang Xiaotian, who was originally angry, saw Keredu like this, and his face turned completely dark.

"Kree, you're going to have to give me an explanation!"

In the cold language, there was a huge amount of anger suppressed, and Wang Xiaotian stared at Kelie with a sneering face.