Everyone in the Ancestral Tribe and the Minaret Throne is busy.
The entire grassland is filled with a tense and exciting rhythm.
The new leader’s call for war has spread throughout the grassland.
The tribesmen who have never launched a war are in extreme danger.
While excited, I was also full of confusion and hesitation about the way forward.
No one knows whether this somewhat hasty decision is right or wrong, but since Van is the new leader selected by all tribesmen, the tribesmen are obliged to obey his orders.
On the front line, Art and Mandala are mobilizing troops for the upcoming war.
This is the forefront of the tribal front.
Thousands of people are recruited from various tribes every day.
Most of the soldiers coming and going are experienced in hundreds of battles.
This is It can be seen from their sharp eyes.
In the central military camp, Art and Mandala sat on the sand table opposite each other.
At this time, Mandala returned to her fighting state.
She was wrapped in deep red steel armor, and her flowing curves outlined her proud figure, especially the two plump bulges on her chest, which were surprisingly large.
She was leaning over the sand table and looking at the sand table carefully.
At the side, Art looked sideways.
Even though Mandala's devilish figure was not leaking under the crimson armor, it didn't stop Art from marveling at the stains.
"I said, aren't you tired from carrying two big balls every day?"
After hearing this, Mandala suddenly straightened up, and Art vaguely heard the sound of squeezing steel against steel.
He knew where the sound came from without even thinking about it, "Why do you want to try it?"
Mandala She gathered up her gray hair and tied it into a ponytail, and her mature and plump scarlet lips brought a wild and fatal charm.
She pouted slightly and said in a provocative manner.
Looking at Mandala's appearance, Art was not excited at all.
Instead, he shuddered subconsciously.
With Mandala's figure and appearance, the warriors who wanted to pursue him on the grassland said that there was no group of them.
It's not an exaggeration, but whenever these people express their love for Mandala, all they get is rejection without hesitation.
And those guys who are not discouraged and are ready to stalk you will see a mandala with such a provocative expression.
When these unlucky people are so excited that they think they are about to succeed.
When they can spend time with the most powerful Datura flower on the grassland, what awaits them is Datura's merciless "care".
No matter whether they have blue nose or swollen eyes, the most serious one among them is.
She was almost crippled alive.
When he thought of that guy's tragic situation, Art, who had seen it with his own eyes and was also a man, was naturally terrified.
"It's better to leave that thing of yours to the boss to try.
I don't have the luxury of it."
Art rolled his eyes.
"Young Master Bah, you mentioned that bastard in front of me."
Hearing Art's words, Mandala suddenly became very angry.
"Hey, I said you drank too much that day, and the boss also drank too much.
Isn't it just a kiss?
Even if something happens again, it won't be a big deal."
Art felt quite aggrieved for Fan Ming.
Mandala immediately became furious, "Shut up, I know.
You saw that bastard kissing me forcefully.
Do you know what else he promised me?"
"Come on, our leader will forcefully kiss you, so pull him down.
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I saw it clearly that day.
You were clearly riding directly on our leader.
No matter what, you were the one who forced the kiss without letting go, right?"
"I would force you to kiss him."
Mandala didn't know whether he was angry or embarrassed, his beautiful face was red, "What does he deserve for me to do this?"
However, when he said this, how powerful was he?
I can't stand firm either.
"Do you know it yourself?
Who knows what happened when you two left the Angel of Death together?"
Art snorted.
"I noticed that you have been a little arrogant recently.
Do you think that with the support of that bastard, you can run amok?"
Mandala narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists, and his joints cracked.
"Hehe, you are wrong about this.
Even without our leader, you still can't beat me now," Art said quite proudly.
"Really?
It seems like your injury is healed, so let's just give it a try."
Mandala sneered and was about to punch.
Just when Art was about to take action, a harsh and rapid sound suddenly sounded outside the camp. siren "Enemy attack" Art and Mandala exclaimed almost simultaneously.
Then the two of them rushed out of the camp as fast as lightning As soon as the two people left the camp, they were met by the leaders of various ministries who hurriedly came to report.
"Leader, the deputy leader is not well.
According to the news from the scouts, a human troop was found three kilometers away and is heading towards our camp at full speed."
"What scale came from where and who discovered it?
Is the news reliable?"
Art asked three times in succession.
The subordinate who spoke looked solemn and said: "There are about 20,000 people, but we haven't confirmed where they come from, because the news was obtained from the Zerg tamed by the big leader.
Our people are still going to confirm."
Art and Mandala looked at each other with a solemn expression.
A human army of 20,000 people could launch a large-scale battle.
Judging from the normal martial law standards, what kind of army was it that had surpassed the red-level insect swarm?
Will choose this time to attack the tribe Moreover, the news came back through the Zerg that Fan had tamed, which meant that none of the scouts he sent out earlier discovered this huge army.
Is there someone who leaked the news and has something to hide?
At the thought of this, Ate was suddenly startled and broke out in a cold sweat.
If this was true, then things would be even more complicated.
Mandala obviously also thought of the seriousness of the matter, and frowned for a long time, "Send someone to inform the nearest leader of this news first.
Art, I will leave the matter here to you, I will lead a team People go and see the situation for themselves.”
"You" Art opened his mouth, but suddenly closed it.
Mandala naturally had a need to do this.
If there is a spy in the vanguard camp, then he can no longer trust the key task of acting as a scout. anyone.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky.
Fortunately, Fan left behind a large number of tamed Zerg.
Otherwise, he might not know it when this huge army arrived at his door.
"Be careful, if you encounter a peak life, you have to come back safely even if you give up the mission."
Art solemnly said, an army of 20,000 people is even more than the total number of the entire vanguard battalion.
Such an army appears once It’s not unusual at all for two peak beings to be in charge.
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"I know it well."
Mandala nodded, then turned around and walked out.
"Be careful, if something happens to you, the boss won't let me go when he comes back."
Looking at Mandala's hurried back, Art couldn't help shouting.
Mandala's hurried pace was obviously paused, but he quickly returned to normal and walked away completely without saying a word.
"Everyone listens to the order and immediately activates the combat readiness state.
I will give you five minutes to prepare supplies.
In ten minutes, we will gather outside the camp.
No one is allowed to leave the military camp without authorization.
Each department must count the number of people.
If you find that someone does not obey the military order, I grant you the right to kill first and report later.
"When they heard the last sentence, all the soldiers felt their hearts tightening suddenly.
The murderous aura in Art's words was no longer concealed.
Even those who were slow to react began to realize that what happened was unusual.
Looking at the soldiers leaving quickly, Art's forehead wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.
He became more and more sure of the existence of the inner jade.
If this menacing army ultimately came from Yama or the Angel of Death, then everything would be more conclusive.
Otherwise, even if the distant ancestor tribe is not extremely strong, no one will notice them approaching their home.
Taking a deep breath and looking at the forward camp that fell into a slight chaos for a moment, Art murmured in a low voice, "The person who can do this must be a high-ranking member of the tribe.
I hope this is just my conjecture.
If it is the real leader, , this will definitely be a big trouble”: