"Summoner, can our reinforcements really arrive on time?"

Wende undoubtedly trusted Joan Arc very much. Hearing the question of Centaur Khan Shaka, he responded without hesitation, "That's of course! She said that she would definitely arrive within this period in a quarter of an hour!" As she said that, she looked at the table below and found that it was not long before the agreed time, so she encouraged her again: "So you can rest assured, maybe she has arrived here as we speak." Finally, she praised, "It's really thanks to you this time - please rest assured, the compensation you promised you is bound to be."

The patriarchs of Shaka and the other two tribes had a much better expression. They nodded and walked away to comfort their respective tribesmen. However, Wende walked to Rongrong. Just as he said those words, he found that King Xiao winked at him without moving expression. He asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Wong replied: "Winder, I think we should make more preparations."

"Preparation? What are you referring to?" Wender didn't understand very much.

"It is to prevent those bad things from happening." Rongrong further added: "For example, Lord Joan of Arc did not come at the agreed time, or before that... those guys called again."

"These situations are unlikely?" Wende felt that King Xiao was a little worried. Joan of Arc would not mention it on time. How could the enemies who fled from here in a panic just now be able to calm down so quickly and raise the truth that they were fighting again: "They had tried their best in that siege just now. The underground passages that could only be used once were used, and the crypt man even threw all their elites and the petrified lizards they had raised into that raid! Even though we were not defeated, they were already seriously injured. How could they dare to come again if they had no choice?"

Rongrong said with a wry smile: "I know this may be small... but if they really attack, we may face a very difficult battle... unprecedented."

"Do you really think so?" Wender looked at Rongrong with a strange look, nodded at him, and said in confusion, "I still don't understand. Even if you really make the decision, the three tribes have regained their fighting spirit and attacked in a very short time... It is amazing to be able to do this, but so what? We have defeated them so many times before, will this time be an exception? When they come again, will we fight them back and get married?"

"Because they really come back again, the situation may be very different." The bitter smile on Rongrong's face became even stronger.

"Oh? Why is it different?"

"Winder, I know you are looking at those tribes. Their combat power was severely damaged and the underground passage was blocked, they had no other way to use it except for a frontal attack. This method is thankless for them. Even if the three tribes can work together, the casualty ratio they want to defeat us from here is not something they can bear. So you feel that they will never be interested in attacking us for at least a long time. So, we can wait here for Lord Joan of Arc to come back and annihilate them in one fell swoop."

"Yes, I do think so." Wender nodded and asked again, "Sometimes the place is wrong?"

"It won't be true, it's just... you didn't put it on the position of the patriarchs of those three tribes and look at the current situation."

“What is their position?”

"Well, their position. When the situation develops to the current situation, they have no way out to retreat. It is impossible to let us go. Not to mention the revenge we have escaped after we escape, just because they have lost so many tribes in the previous battle, they can't escape the scrutiny of other tribes around them. Their only reliance is that they can get the protection of the orcs after this happens. However... the pursuers who had discussed with them that they had no chance of fighting inside and outside, and attacking from the front and back did not appear until then. I'm afraid they also realized that the situation had changed - if they really realized this, what do you think they would do?"

"Well... if you say it, their current situation is a dead end. No matter how much they do, they will never escape death..." Wende pondered, his brows slowly frowned, "No, slow down... It seems that there is still a turning point. It seems that I am a 'sex guy' to you, right?" Seeing Rongrong nodding with a smile, Wende understood it all, "So that's it. As long as there is no new change before it happens, they can defeat us. At that time, whether it is to use their position to force me or use me to exchange for allegiance from other tribes... there will be more room for maneuver for them... and that is the only opportunity to use!"

"That's right, that's it." Rongrong nodded, "That's why I said that if they really realized this and made such a decision, it would be very difficult for us, because the next battle will determine the life and death of the three tribes. Therefore, they have more awareness of fighting to the last person... it may not necessarily be..."

If those three tribes really do not care about casualties and cannot retreat until the last one fights, it will be a bad situation for Wende. Even if they can win the final victory, the price they pay will probably be quite heavy, which Wende is unwilling to accept.

"Since you have thought of these, you should have considered the way to deal with them, right?"

So after thinking about it for a while, Wende asked Rongrong again.

"Yeah." King Xiao nodded, but first said a bit cold joke. "The final solution is of course that the three patriarchs were all fools in the end, and they didn't think of this at all. Secondly, Joan of Arc rushed back smoothly before those guys thought about it and did it."

"What about the worst case? Isn't that what you just wanted to say?"

"The worst case is that before Lord Joan of Arc appeared, those guys realized this and attacked us. If that was true, it would probably depend on you."

"Me?" Wender thought for a moment, "You mean the huntress? Although they were ambushing outside, the number of people was too small. Even if it was harassment, it would not be of any kind."

"Of course they are not enough. But what if there are more you and your subordinates?"

"I..." Wende was about to say something, but suddenly he kept silent again and stared at Rongrong, "I have never given up on my plan and idea of ​​escaping alone!"

"I know this. I have no intention of dying, but I have to die in battle." King Xiao laughed, "It's just that the situation is obvious here. You and your subordinates are knights, and you need to have a certain space and range of activities to play your own advantages. Just staying here will restrict their abilities. Therefore, when you are out, it will help us more. If you are not surrounded and active, those tribes must be wary of your harassment. If you cannot fully exert their strength, this is one of them."

"The second one is willing... as you guessed. If they come again, their real goal will be you. Once you go out like this, they may not be willing to fight us to the death."

The reason for King Xiao is impeccable. Especially when it smiled and patted Wende on the shoulder, he said tiredly: "It seems that the real danger is you, and you are escaping in the face of battle." Wende really had nothing to argue.

He could only shake his head and smile bitterly, "I just hope this will not happen in the end!"

Although this is what I said, since I have thought of this possibility, I have to take precautions that should be taken.

Wende had already made a variety of magical plants made of a mixture of Ningshenhua, including a variety of magical plants that could restore physical strength and relieve fatigue, and the sound of Cha Yang's horn sounded from afar. The centaur scouts on guard outside the entrance of the city gate followed him in, "They attacked again! And it was the linkage between the three tribes, and no one left behind!"

This is really bad, bad.

Rongrong glanced at Wende, and Wende nodded and summoned the Iron Knight and the Spike Knight to his side, and got on his horse, preparing to rush out before the city gate became a battlefield.

However, this situation was looked at by the three tribe leaders in unknown places, and their expressions were a little unfavorable. Wende knew what they were worried about and was about to comfort him and promised to say a few words. Pengpeng, on the side, suddenly spoke, "Wind, hurry up and go out quickly. Just leave it here to us!"

Wende was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Pengpeng say to the three tribe leaders in a deep voice: "It's time now, what are you still thinking about? With me, Wongrong and Qilu here, what is Wende going out to do? Isn't the purpose clear at a glance?!"

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