The night was silent, with only a gentle breeze passing by.

In the camp of the blue-skinned tribe, the lights are bright.

With nearly three thousand warriors from thirteen nearby tribes gathered, it had become overcrowded.

In the wooden hut in the middle of the camp, there was a constant commotion, and it was the tribal leaders who were drinking.

Nala was the only tribal leader who didn't join the revelry, but instead she smelled something strange in the air - as if something bad was about to happen.

It was the gods warning her, and she was convinced.

"Mother, I don't like it here." It was a tall girl who also wore a veil, revealing only purple eyes that were exactly the same as those of her mother.

Nala turned back and pulled her daughter into the tent and said:

"You go around the camp."

Natalie frowned when she heard this, and said:

"But mother, it's so dark now, I can't see anything clearly."

Nala insisted, "Go and see, I have a bad premonition." ”

"Okay."

Natalie had no choice but to lie on her back on a woolen blanket and hold her breath.

The next moment, her eyeballs suddenly rolled up, and the eyes that were originally like amethysts disappeared, replaced by a creepy pure white.

Outside the camp, a crow fluttered its wings, croaked a few times, and then plunged into the dark mountain forest.

Nala sat cross-legged next to her motionless daughter, holding her hand with a slightly anxious expression.

But before Natalie could send back the news, there was a sudden commotion in the camp.

Nala suddenly became nervous, but she did not want to leave her daughter at this time, so she raised her voice and shouted outside:

"What's going on?"

"Patriarch, it seems that there is a fire in the stockade."

"On fire?"

"Yes, but it doesn't seem that the fire is big, it should be just an accident, you don't have to worry too much."

Nala did not relax in the slightest when she heard this, but was even more convinced that her hunch was not wrong.

Just as she was hesitating to send some of her people to the fire, her daughter Natalie suddenly let out a scream and sat up suddenly.

The eyes also returned to their normal purple color.

But her expression was extremely panicked: "Mother, mother, no, I saw a lot of people, many people are walking towards the camp!" They all carry weapons! ”

Seeing that her premonition was confirmed, Nala was shocked, comforted her daughter, and asked in a deep voice:

"Don't panic, Natalie, tell me, which direction are they coming from?"

"There are on all sides, we are surrounded! What to do, Mother? Did the Riverbends kill them? ”

"It should be." Nala struggled to keep her composure and asked, "But they always have a direction with the fewest numbers, right?" ”

Natalie took a few deep breaths and recalled:

"I feel like the north side has the least number of people."

"Okay, I got it."

With that, Nala got up and walked out.

Natalie was startled, and quickly got up, holding her mother's arm tightly, refusing to let go.

Nala had no choice but to take her out of the tent with her.

At this time, the chaos in the stockade did not subside, but intensified!

The fires also rose from more than one place, and the wildlings were busy fighting the fires, which only made the camp even more chaotic.

"The Huya tribe has betrayed us! The Huya tribe has betrayed us! ”

"The Blueskins have betrayed us! They colluded with the Riverbend to kill all the savages! ”

"It's the longbeard tribe who betrayed ......"

……

All kinds of chaotic sounds sounded in the camp, so that the savage warriors were at a loss, and they couldn't tell who was the enemy and who was the friend.

Trust is crumbling, and at the same time, this fragile alliance.

The warriors of the various tribes, who were still drinking and chatting, and were preparing to go to the battlefield together tomorrow, suddenly had infinite doubts about the people around them.

If the tribal leaders can stand up in time to stabilize people's hearts, they can prevent the further spread of chaos.

But strangely, from the beginning of the chaos to the present, not a single tribal leader has been seen.

The patriarch's wooden house in the center of the camp fell into an eerie calm at this critical juncture.

There were also quite a few wild people who ran to knock on the door, but received no response at all.

Nala saw all of this, and her heart sank. But she knew that there was no need for any hesitation at this moment, so she hurriedly called a few of her clansmen and ordered:

"Gather all your clansmen at once, and tell everyone to rush north! Don't fall in love with the enemy when you encounter it, just get away from this place quickly. Remember, this is not our war! ”

"Yes!"

As soon as she had finished speaking, Nala heard a dull, long trumpet sound coming from outside the camp.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Shouts of killing followed.

In the darkness, it seemed that countless figures rushed out from all directions, surrounding the camp of the Blue Skin Tribe.

And this became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the camp exploded in an instant.

The savage warriors were like headless flies, scurrying around with their heads in their hands, and even if some wanted to raise their swords to meet the enemy, they could not organize a decent resistance.

Seeing this, Nala grabbed her daughter's hand and said loudly:

"All the people of the Raven Tribe, don't scatter, follow me, and rush north!"

"Rush!"

……

"Why! Cheman, why betray us! ”

Inside the wooden house, the patriarch of the Blue Skins, Linya, shouted hoarsely.

His hands and feet were bound by thick ropes, and strange blue blood oozed from his constant struggle.

"Cheman, what good did the Riverbends do you?" The patriarch of the Longbeard Tribe also asked angrily.

"Cheman, have you forgotten who you are?"

"You're a savage! Always a savage! The people of Riverbend can't trust you! ”

"Yes, only we are your brothers! Let us go, let's drive the river bend out of the Crimson Mountains together! ”

"That's right! Leave us alone, and we'll never hold you accountable for what you did tonight! ”

……

In the face of the tribal chiefs' questioning, threatening, or co-opting words, Cheman was indifferent, just standing in front of the window, looking out expressionlessly.

The leaping firelight shone on his face, making that handsome face look a little hideous.

In a trance, Cheman recalled what Samwell had said to him before this operation—

"I gave those tribal leaders a chance to surrender, but they still chose to resist, such people, I will not give them a second chance. I can accept the surrender of all the other savages, but they can't. So, when I stepped into the camp of the Blue Skins, I didn't want to see any of the tribal leaders alive!

Do you know what to do? ”

Cheman remembered his shock and anger at the time, but in the end, he lowered his head and said:

"I know."

……

I don't know how long it took, the movement outside gradually subsided, the screams and killings were less, and the sound of surrender and prayers for mercy gradually took over.

The tribal leaders trapped in the house also grew desperate and collapsed to the ground, no longer trying to persuade the traitor.

Seeing that the battle was about to settle, Cheman knew it was time for him to complete his mission.

I thought that my heart had long been like a stone, but at this moment, a trace of hesitation flashed in Qiman's eyes.

But the hesitation didn't last long.

Turning around, Cheman had changed his grim expression, and a crazy and bloodthirsty light jumped in his eyes.