Pursa gritted her teeth and said, "This skinning tribe lives in the forest just like us, and has a feud with us, and we don't know how many of our people have died at their hands. The skinners are different from us, they treat people from other tribes with extreme cruelty, and once they catch them, they will be skinned alive and hung in their tribe to show off......"

As soon as he talked about the cruelty of the skinning department, Pursa lost his usual calm, and the blue tendons on his forehead protruded, looking extremely angry, and Pursa at this time was like other savages, exuding an aggressive and ferocious aura.

Sawan couldn't help but be a little indignant when he heard that the skinning department was so cruel, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, just go ahead and do it, if necessary, I can let my men support you." ”

Pursa said, "Thank you, Lord Savan, this revenge can only be avenged by ourselves, and with these weapons, I believe that my people will be able to defeat them!"

After handing over the weapons, Savin was worried that so many weapons would be difficult for the wildlings to carry, but when he saw a wildling carrying six or seven weapons flying around, he dispelled this idea. The strength of these savages is not comparable to ordinary people, if it were ordinary soldiers, it would take about four or five people to defeat a savage.

Pursa said goodbye to Savan and took his people away, and watching the wild people drift away, Captain Pesso couldn't help but say: "What a group of tough people, I don't even dare to come out in front of them." The others nodded in agreement when they heard Pesso's assessment.

Eto leaned over to Savan and whispered, "Don't you want to see the war of the savages with your own eyes?"

Sawin glanced at the young magician and said, "This kid is very clever, he actually guessed my thoughts at once, it seems that he can cultivate more in the future." ”

However, Sawin couldn't say that, he deliberately sank his face and said: "This is an internal matter of the savages, we had better not interfere, and this matter is too dangerous, no one is allowed to go!"

That night, Sawan slept until midnight and then crept up and crept to the deck, where no one saw him, so he cast a flying spell and flew inland towards the island of Erul. If there was anyone who was most interested in the Savage's civil war, it would have to be Sahain, not just out of curiosity, but also in his next decision.

If the Black Bone Sector can't defeat the Skinning Clan, then Sawan will have to reconsider his future deployment. Now that he had decided to take this big island into his pocket, and he didn't have much time to spend here, if the Black Bone Department couldn't do it, he would have to consider directly sending a large army to pacify these wild people. If we wait for the wild man to come up with a result on his own, I don't know how long it will take.

Sawan quietly flew to the vicinity of the Black Bones, found a hill to fall on, and waited for the outbreak of war. Sawin expected that with the temper of a savage, he would definitely do it immediately, either tonight or tomorrow, and from the point of view of surprise, the sooner the better. Once the other party knows that the Black Bone Department has excellent weapons, I'm afraid they will be on guard.

Through several interactions, Sawan has learned that these wildlings are not stupid, but they are less civilized, but the beasts also have the methods of the beasts, and they cannot be underestimated because the civilization of the wildlings is low, especially when fighting.

Savin's prediction was good, and when it was dawn, there was a sudden commotion in the camp of the Black Bone Division, and strong savages in animal skins came out of the grass huts one after another, each with the weapons that Sawin had given them. The savages gathered in the open space outside the camp, and a tall and strong savage was speaking to the crowd, and Sawin looked at it, and it seemed that whoever was the bravest among the savages had the most power.

When Resa had finished speaking, it was Pursa's turn to come out and pray for the people, while the women and children knelt around, muttering something that Savin guessed was a prayer or something. After a set of rituals, the sky had begun to turn white, and the strong men of the black bones roared in unison, and then led by Ressadi, they went deep into the forest.

Sawan waited for a while, and then flew into the air to watch the movements of the people of the Black Bone Tribe. I saw that the people of the Black Bone Division were moving rapidly in the dense forest, and the dense woods completely concealed their figures, and if it weren't for the occasional clearing in the forest, I am afraid that it would be difficult for Savin to find them.

Sawan looked at it for a moment, and roughly guessed where they were heading, for Sawin had seen a wisp of light smoke rising at the far end of the valley. Sawin said in his heart: "It seems that the Black Bone Department is planning to launch a sneak attack while the skin is eating breakfast, this is indeed a good way, the other party must be lax at this time, and at this time everyone is in the camp, maybe it can be wiped out." ”

Sawan thought as he flew towards the place where the smoke had risen, he had to find a good place to watch the battle in advance, and wait to see this good show.

Naturally, the speed of flight was much faster than walking, and when Sawan reached the vicinity of the skinning department, the people of the black bone department were still halfway there. Sawan looked at the camp below and found that this camp was much larger than the Black Bone Division, indicating that the population of this tribe was quite large, and it was no wonder that the Black Bone Division was no match.

The area occupied by this peeling department can be said to be quite good, the camp is surrounded by steep rock walls on three sides, and only one side is open flat land, so it is difficult to sneak attack, as long as you send someone to stand on the top of the surrounding cliffs, you can see far away, and you will be spotted before the attackers get close. In fact, the Skinning Department does exactly that, and there are sentry savages on the cliffs on three sides.

Sawan frowned, if this is the case, it will be difficult for the Black Bone Division's sneak attack to achieve, once it is discovered in advance, the battle will become a hard-fought killing, even if the weapon is superior, but after all, there are more people in the Skinning Division, and it is still at the doorstep, and it will be difficult for the Black Bone Department to defeat the enemy.

Sawan hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to help the Black Bone Division, even though he had already decided not to intervene in the war between the wildlings. Sawin observed the positions of several sentry men, then chose one of them and flew over slowly. The sentry savage stood on the top of the cliff and stared ahead of him, who would have thought that someone would sneak up overhead. Savin quietly descended over the sentry's head, unaware of the sentry.

Sawan raised his fist and struck the wild man in the back of the head, and the wild man was knocked unconscious without even making a scream. Sawan dragged the fainted wildlings into the bushes and hid them before moving on to the next one. In a short time, several of the wild men who had been guarding were all put down, and at this time the skinners were unaware of it, and were noisily busy barbecuing food.

Sawan sat down on the flat ground at the top of the cliff with a great view, leaning against the trees behind him, waiting to see what was about to happen. Without the sentinel's warning, the Black Bone Division will not be discovered, and the possibility of a successful sneak attack becomes extremely great, and the next thing is to see the combat effectiveness of the Black Bone Division.

Sawan thought to himself, "Brother can only help you get here......"

After a while, Sawin noticed movement in the jungle not far away, which would have been difficult to notice if he wasn't on high ground. Sawin said in his heart, it seems that he is still right to help, if the Black Bone can defeat the enemy, his plan will save a lot of trouble.

The men of the Black Bone Division waited in the jungle for a while, apparently to see if they would be spotted by the sentinels, and after another while, several of the Black Bone men quietly flashed out of their hiding places and cautiously approached the camp of the Skinning Division. These people were obviously used to test whether they would be discovered, and a few people waited for a while, and saw that the skinning department had never found their whereabouts, so they sent a signal to the clansmen with confidence.

I saw that a large number of people from the Black Bone Division suddenly poured out of the jungle, and they quickly rushed towards the camp of the Skinning Department in several ways. When a large number of men and horses had arrived near the camp, they saw a tall savage take the lead and rush into the camp, with a majestic roar coming out of his mouth. Behind him, a group of black-pressed wildlings swarmed up with their weapons in their hands, pouring into the camp like a tidal wave.

(End of chapter)