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Chapter 416 0415: The trust that has never met
Bernstein.

A dangerous place with cliffs and valleys.

When the tide of undead retreated from other places, the sun would be blocked by the mountains here, causing the hunt to remain crazy. The battle lasted from the early morning of last night to today's noon.

Wusenbudi fell in the snow countless times.

This time, he didn't taste the earthy smell, but a more viscous smell with the lingering warmth of rust.

Wu Senbu crawled out of the ground with all his strength.

Li Ying flew past behind him, dropping a few feathers, as well as the corpse of Shouquan and black blood.

The warriors of the Fern Tribe rushed to Old Zhanjing's side quickly, helped him clean up his wounds, and created a small place for him to rest in the middle of the chaotic pass.

Wu Senbu is a stubborn person.

They were trapped on the road halfway up the mountain, next to a bottomless cliff, there was a wave of hunters charging on the road ahead from time to time, and the monsters chasing after them followed them on the mountain road for more than ten miles.

"Has the scout returned?"

Wu Senbu stroked the fallen Li Ying and sprinkled medicinal powder on its wound.

Although he was able to see farther with the help of the sight of animals, the battlefield was full of gunpowder, and the pace of Shouluo's invasion of the Red Maple Heights was getting faster and faster, so Wusenbu could only see a rough picture.

There are at least a dozen battlefields around.

Although they were aware of Gema's plot, it was too late.

And they got the news that the situation on City's side was quite critical, and the old bastard Gema was ready to die.

Wusenbu and Tomio tried their best to attract Shouluo, let Hume and his soldiers break out of the siege, and I don't know if they caught up, and went to fish Sidi back from the plain.

As he was thinking, the blood of the mountain people splashed at his feet.

"The situation is not good."

The breakout in the early morning separated the Fern tribe and the Konggu tribe. Tomio seemed to be trapped at the foot of the mountain. The two sides could not contact each other. What was even more desperate...

Gema was right, the battlefield was very unfamiliar, and no one knew where the direction to break out was.

"Call the battle flag over here."

Usenbu ordered.

He has already abdicated, and although everyone still respects him, the actual manager of the tribe is actually his son.

The battle signal meeting is held, of course he has to come in person.

After a moment of hustle and bustle, Pentu appeared in front of Wusenbu wearing bearskin gloves.

His eyes were burning with an unyielding light. Two domesticated giant pythons were opening the way one after the other. Several tattoos meant several powerful beast servants.

Pang Tu is worthy of being the rising star of the younger generation of the Sacrificial Clan, with talent and courage that can convince the crowd.

Wu Senbu wiped off the black blood on his son's shoulder, and said: "My Li Ying can fly a person off the cliff, you should understand that the fern tribe cannot lose its leader."

Dangtu knocked off his father's hand expressionlessly. "You live more meaningfully than me."

Wu Senbu stared at him and punched him.

Pang Tu just tilted his head, with regret and pain on his face, but the firmness in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

Wusenbu's voice became severe:

"Someone must remember today's hatred, and there must be enough talent and time to lead the tribe back again... I am old, and your future is full of hope... You have to think about Leia and the people of the tribe."

He was talking about his little daughter.

A child who is also full of aura.

The determination in Dang Tu's eyes was mixed with a little pain.

The warriors of the fern tribe did not speak, and the surroundings became quiet, but there was no time for them to hesitate. The sun was blocked by the snow peak, and the curse of hunting had spread to their feet.

The snow blocks around them even cracked, and black smoke floated out viciously.

"Zhanjing, the scouts are back!"

A surprising voice came from the team.

The warriors of the Fern Tribe pressed forward, tore open the monster's line of defense, and brought in two seriously injured soldiers.

The cloak behind the scout was full of holes and bloodstains.

They climbed to an open place, but they were sniffed by the hunt. The whole army should have been wiped out, but they were rescued by a team that appeared out of thin air, and they also called Wu Senbu to send a message.

"Wearing a mask, the voice sounds quite young. There are not many people, and the weapons are all kept behind, so I can't see clearly."

The scout began to recall, the injury on his body made him stumble when he spoke.

Wu Senbu suddenly said: "Is his mount a wolf?"

But the scout shook his head and said, "Ah, no, it's a black winter horse."

Wusenbu's mood fell back again.

The scout took out a piece of blood-stained animal skin from his pocket: "He seems to be in a hurry, so he threw the things to me, and let me tell you, if the hunting starts to retreat, no matter what happens, you must stay where you are." move!"

Pentu was thoughtful and asked where the other party left.

The scout pointed down the pass, where Tomio was.

Pangtu sighed and said, "It may be Gema's people, a sinister old thing, who wants to keep us and the Konggu tribe here. We have been trapped for so long. If we had the chance, we would have killed them long ago!"

"Yeah, how could the hunting fall back."

"And staying where you are, is that different from courting death?"

……

Everyone chattered and thought it was a trap.

Dang Tu began to deliver a speech before the battle, and no one mentioned running away, instead thinking about how to kill until the last moment.

Wusenbu has never expressed his opinion.

He stretched out his hand silently, took the animal skin in the scout's hand, and unfolded it—there were traces drawn with blood inside, a symmetrical fertility totem...

"The emblem of Thornton Kaya! It's Ken!"

Wusenbu almost roared, blood and snow were falling from his beard.

Rumbling--

Before the soldiers of the Fern Tribe could react, there was a loud explosion above their heads.

Pentu and the others looked up.

The snow peak seemed to be trembling, like a giant climbing monster was exhausted and began to collapse backwards, the white ocean turned into a black cloud, spreading rapidly, trying to drown all living beings.

avalanche!

Dang Tu broke his throat and waved his fist: "Break out immediately!"

It happened that the hunting in front of him became scattered, and it was no longer as continuous as before.

Ding Tu didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

As soon as he was about to lead the tribe to attack, Wu Senbu grabbed his shoulder.

Wu Senbu would never refute the new battle flag on the battlefield, but he has to do so now.

He said: "Everything has come true, the reinforcements are Ken Bouvier, we must trust him, don't go, stay where we are!"

Ding Tu gritted his teeth.

It's like he's been hit hard in the head.

Although my father has praised that young man countless times, but in this situation...

"You don't have to trust him,"

Wusenbu didn't have time to explain, he could only stare into Pantu's eyes. "Then do you trust me?"

Ding Tu's clenched teeth loosened.

Hey--

Wusenbu seemed to hear him sigh.

After a moment.

Darkness covered everything on the pass.

(End of this chapter)