Then, he was rushed and let out a heart-wrenching scream, extremely bloody.

However, when these people saw it, they did not react at all, and even laughed: "Hahaha!"

This is almost a demon cave, with no civilization at all!

After a while, only a bunch of bones were left on the ground, enough to imagine how big the vicious dog has an appetite and how sharp the teeth are!

At this time, the man in the chief waved with the palm of his palm fan. The vicious dog licked his mouth and walked over obediently and lay beside him.

He is the owner of the Black Mountain Tribe, Black Tiger! This man is about thirty years old, with his upper body naked and his chest full of hair, like a tiger.

He is at least two meters tall, and he is very burly and strong, like an iron tower!

He was not wearing shoes, and his feet were so big that he could kill people. His earlobe was hollow and supported by a ring, which exuded a sense of déjà vu from the deep mountains and old forest tribes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a sense of thunder in his hoarseness: "Have you not replied to the dune?"

Suddenly, everyone stopped eating meat and drinking, and their eyes were full of awe. Not only the people of the Black Mountain Tribe were sitting here, but also the leaders of the other two tribes, but even they dared not disrespect.

The Heishan tribe is really too famous. This time I’m talking nonsense. Both of them are fighting. Dunhuang means to let the Heishan tribe slaughter!

"Return to the master, it's not yet. The tribe members who came back from the front line said that they are repairing fortifications at this moment and have laid out many defensive levels, which seems to be quite strict." Someone replied cautiously.

Hearing this, Heihu grinned, and his mouth looked like a bloody mouth. The people of the Western Regions were tall and strong enough, but he was still at least two sizes bigger.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to meet my Heihu!" His smile was extremely bloodthirsty.

Then he disdained: "Does emergency repairs be useful? Those are the means used by the weak Han talents in the Central Plains to make up for their own weakness!"

"Under the attack of my Black Mountain Tribe Warriors, all their slaves will turn into ashes!" He pinched his fists and made a crackling sound, so terrifying.

Suddenly, the Heishan tribe below made strange screams and shouts, as if a group of demons were dancing!

"Tell me the order to let everyone eat and drink, and to officially attack the sand dunes tomorrow. In one day, I will defeat them. In five days, I will kill to the exile and slaughter these rebels!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" He roared like thunder, and tens of thousands of people inside and outside the tent were dancing scimitars, like a group of ferocious and warlike beasts.

"Shuofeng, Guda, you two can just lead your people to restrain them from the left and right flanks. Kill them all except the big guys!"

"I only need 80% of the supplies for the dune. Do you understand?" Heihu said again, not a negotiable tone at all.

When Shufeng and Guda heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched. The Heishan Tribe was 80% and the remaining 20% ​​of them were divided into two tribes?

"Why, do you think too much?" Heihu looked coldly.

If it were someone else, you would have to vomit blood on the spot.

"No, no."

"Brother Heihu, we have no objection. The Heishan Tribe is the main attack, and we just support us from the side. 20% is already very good."

"Yes, yes!" The two of them spoke one after another, laughing with each other.

Heihu nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, then that's what it means to decide."

"It's all gone. Tomorrow morning, defeat them!" He slapped the table with his big hand, like an earthquake, with great enthusiasm, and the deep eyes did not take the coalition seriously.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted.

In an instant, dark clouds were covered with strong winds, as if a storm was brewing!
Chapter completed!