"Your Majesty, what strange trick?" Everyone was curious.

"Teel the enemy deeper and catch turtles in the jar!" Zhou Jian blurted out.

“…”

At dusk, nearly eight hours have passed since the war, and the smell of blood in the desert is still there. The Black Mountain Tribe's garrison is strong and has not declined.

But after Heihu came back, he was furious!

"waste!"

"The front has been broken. When you entered the hinterland of the sand dune, you actually made three thousand people run away with their heads in their arms. I lost five thousand people, you trash!"

Bang!

Heihu scolded angrily, and the pain was extremely painful. He picked up a wine pot and smashed it hard at his subordinates.

Although the coalition forces died more, he was very dissatisfied.

With a bang, the man's head was bleeding, but he didn't dare to hide at all, and he shivered: "Master, we know our mistake. There is a man in the twenty-three tribes who led three thousand people and used a strange way of fighting to restrain our charge."

"He is very powerful, really amazing. When I saw him meet with my own eyes, I used a formation to kill our three thousand people without leaving any strength to fight back!"

"Yes, I saw it too!" Some Black Mountain people who escaped were trembling when recalling it.

Upon hearing this, the leaders of the other two tribes showed a hint of suspicion. Why do the twenty-three tribes still know formations? They are all things that are popular in the Central Plains.

The black tiger narrowed his eyes, his eyes were extremely bloodthirsty and fierce: "Is it the young man who came out and ruined my good deeds?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"He finally rescued the people from the Twenty-Three Tribes!" someone said firmly.

Titicaca!

Heihu clenched his fists and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. His huge body covered half of the camp in the dusk sunlight: "Hmph! Check it out for me, he is from that tribe!"

"Dare to ruin my good deeds, I will use his skull to fill it with wine!"

"Yes!" Someone clasped his fists and was about to retreat immediately.

But at this moment, a black mountain man rushed in: "Report! Master, a man in black came from outside the military camp. He claimed to be a member of the Twenty-Three Tribes and wanted to surrender and rebel!"

As soon as these words came out, the Black Mountain Tribe's tent was in an uproar.

"Kill him!"

"It must be a spy! I'll surrender long ago!" He shouted loudly, these rude men were simple and crude.

"Wait!" Heihu spoke with a faint look: "Let him come in!"

"yes!"

It’s hard for others to say anything, and they plan to take a look first.

After a while, the person came and walked in alone. Although he was slightly disguised, he could clearly see that this was Guanshan!

When I saw the Black Tiger at the close distance, even Guanshan was slightly stunned. This person looked like a small hill!

"Who sent you here?" Heihu's eyes were like a knife, his voice was hoarse, and the huge evil dog beside him kept grinning, as if he was about to rush out at any time and eat Guanshan.

There are also the fierce eyes of countless barbarian Hu people here. Even Guan Shan secretly clenched his fists, and the pressure was extremely high. No wonder His Majesty said he could only rely on himself. If it were people from the Twenty-Three Tribes, it would be strange if they were not scared to pee their pants.
Chapter completed!