Chapter 924: The Jackal Clan Who Entered the Forest
He put the last piece of talisman paper in his hand in the trunk of the tree in front of him, and then picked it up from the ground, and the piece of bark that had just been cut off by himself with a knife covered the top of the talisman, and finally looked at it to make sure that there were no traces, and then the viper stood up.
And the patrolmen who followed behind him had basically completed their own arrangements, and when they turned their heads and glanced at them, the viper was slightly relieved, and it took four or five hours in one breath to finally arrange a sufficient number of traps in the entire outer circle of the forest.
If it weren't for the traps that had been laid so often and were very familiar with the environment of the forest, even a venomous snake would not have been able to do this so easily.
You must know that the number of these traps they have set is several times more than any before, not to mention guarding against primitives, even if there is really an attack by the Dark Night Family, they can temporarily resist for a while.
Keeping in mind Shiroju's instructions, after the trap was arranged, the viper almost did not stop, stood up and waved his hand, signaled everyone to follow him, and began to return the same way.
The group walked for only about 10 minutes before they heard the sound of battle in the distance, and for safety reasons, the viper called three team members and stepped forward to check with him.
But he found that two waves of primitive people were besieging a team of their own scouts, and when the viper saw this, he let out an angry roar, and the whole person quickly pounced, and the three patrols behind him turned their heads and told the others, and everyone rushed up.
With the addition of the new force of poisonous snakes, the number of the two teams of primitives was not much, so they were quickly suppressed and finally all resolved.
The Scout Team tells Vipers that they've found something else worth caring about besides the hominids.
And what this scout team is talking about is the jackal.
On the other side, Azter walked at the most comprehensive level of the team with a gloomy face, and Blatter, who was behind him, was chatting very happily with a few jackal warriors beside him.
In the past, these jackal warriors did not look down on Blatter, but they were not respectful.
But because of the previous series of events, now these warriors of the Jackal Clan have directly reversed their attitude towards Blatter by one hundred and eighty degrees, what they used to do to Azt, what they did to Blatter now.
Listening to the flattering words behind him, Azter felt his blood surging into his brain, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a little reason left in the end, and had been warning himself that he would never be able to act casually, it is estimated that he would have been unable to bear it at this time, and he would have to go back and teach these guys a good lesson.
Seeing Azter clenching his fists tightly in front of him, and even his palms were punctured by the sharpness of his claws, Blatter showed a cruel smile.
That's right, that's what makes it interesting, little by little, to deprive the Azt of what belongs to him, to step on his head, and to take the position of elder!
The reason why these jackal warriors suddenly acted was because of the results of the previous discussions between Azt and Blatter.
Just like what was mentioned before, the two people, no, to be precise, the vast majority, the jackal warriors who operated this time fell into the sunk cost principle.
The price they paid for this attack on Zhou Ran was too much, and if they returned empty-handed in the end, basically everyone would be punished very severely, so the best result was to seize this last opportunity to get rid of Zhou Ran.
With this in mind, seeing Azter and the other jackal warriors, their injuries were almost recovered.
So they acted very simply, with those primitives in front of them, as cannon fodder, they could consume the power of the hero village to a great extent, as well as reserve resources, and they were responsible for cleaning up the mess in the back.
However, because the vast majority of the primitive tribes they had dealt with before had not been able to show enough strength in the face of these jackal warriors, their vigilance had been lowered again and again.
After all, they are members of a huge world, and these jackal warriors essentially look down on these primitive people in this world from the bottom of their hearts.
Although it was said that because of the scorching sun divine body, they did have some expectations for Zhou Ran at the beginning, but when they saw the scene of Zhou Ran's scout team in the forest, who had to retreat quickly because of the attack of these primitives, those vigilance that had been raised with great difficulty suddenly dissipated.
So none of the Jackal warriors, including the two sons of the Elders, noticed the dwarf figures that suddenly appeared in the forest.
Gagra crouched behind the bushes, a sharp glow flashed between the two fiery red fish eyes, and he clenched the short sword in his hand, but he didn't make the first move.
As a general summoned by Zhou Ran, even if it is only summoned through the altar, but with the blessing of the death game, it will also instill a part of the memories related to the primordial era and the hero village at the moment of being summoned.
Although his own strength is not bad, but compared to the strength of these jackal warriors, Gagra knows that even if he leads the fish-man scout team behind him to raid, he will only be able to deal with less than a hundred jackal warriors at most, and they will be wiped out by the entire army, including himself.
Fortunately, as a former explorer and current scout captain, Gagra's patience is very abundant, especially in this rainy environment, being in a very comfortable body for the fish-people has improved their patience even more.
A full 100 fishmen, all crouched around the bushes, these jackal warriors passed by them holding glimmering gems, and none of them could spot them.
Staring at the weapons of these jackal warriors, they looked at their appearance, recording the strength they showed when they attacked, and the beasts that suddenly appeared.
With all this engraved in his mind, when all the jackal warriors dissipated, Gagra turned his head, took the remaining fishmen, and immediately rushed back in the direction of the territory.
Bai Zhu, who was sitting in the town hall, was not idle at this time, he threw two pills into his mouth, which could restore his mental power.
On the virtual sand table in front of him, there are more blue and white points of light, representing the crossbow tower and watchtower in the quick building, respectively.
One by one, the quick-built buildings were placed in the best position in his hands, Bai Zhu let out a sigh of relief, his body went limp, and he fell directly on the back of the chair.