137 - Come, Montenegrin tribe!

The thief spent an afternoon with Xue in the cave, and those patriarchs also trained in the valley of the back mountain for an afternoon.

In the evening, these patriarchs who forgot the time even had a cheeky meal.

In this regard, Ji Thief also shook his head helplessly, scolding that he was a master who refused to suffer, and he had to rub even a meal, he really ate someone else's and saved himself.

"Warrior, you seem to be happy lately. Just as the thief was sitting on the edge of the bed and smirking again, Xue suddenly spoke.

The voice is still as soft and cute as ever, and the hearts of those who listen to it are numb.

Ji Thief hurriedly sucked a sigh, sucked the hara that flowed down the corner of his mouth into his abdomen, turned his head to look at the snow, and looked shy, like a little girl who was just beginning to fall in love: "Ouch, let you see it." โ€

Snow: "ยทยทยท"

"Well, really warrior, I'm not blind, you've been this afternoon, and your mouth is almost on your ears. Xue said speechlessly.

Ji Thief snorted and touched his nose stupidly: "Okay, it seems that it has been so smooth recently, so smooth that I can't believe it's true." โ€

"Warrior, may I ask you a question?"

Ji Thief didn't think about it, so he said, "Of course, you ask." โ€

Xue suddenly flew her cheeks, lowered her head, and asked timidly: "I, I just want to ask, warrior, do you have a reason for revenge on the Black Mountain tribe..."

Xue's voice was so low that the thief couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and there was no way, so the thief could only ask: "That girl, you say it again, I didn't hear what you said clearly just now." โ€

There was a hint of panic on Xue's red face, and she shook her head like a rattle and said, "No, it's nothing, I mean warriors, you have to be careful." โ€

Ji Thief smiled, very happy: "Don't worry, girl, I will." โ€

While speaking, Ji Thief lowered his head: "Even if I want to fail, those clansmen who were killed by the Black Mountain tribe, as well as the thin elders who died because of me, will not allow me to fail." โ€

Yuki put her hand on the thief's lap.

Ji Thief came back to his senses and smiled, sniffing: "Okay snow, I won't disturb your rest yet, I have to prepare a revenge plan in five days." โ€

Xue nodded obediently and hummed softly.

The thief walked out of the snowy cave without looking back, and the moonlight shone on him as if he had put on a silver robe.

When the thief disappeared into the night, next to the cave, the witch came out, she stood there with her head slightly raised, looking at the direction of the thief with complicated eyes, and finally under the moonlight, she let out a long sigh.

The revenge plan is in full swing, and all the clansmen know that success or failure is here, so when they work, they almost always work hard to do it.

For three days, none of the clansmen said that they would take the initiative to rest.

With such a high spirit, the thief was not far behind, reinforcing the trebuchet to prevent it from being damaged during the battle with the Black Mountain tribe, and at the same time taking charge of improving the wooden spears of the tribesmen.

Two days before the start of the war, Ji Thief gave an order to let all the clansmen put down their work and cultivate their spirits.

Especially the army led by Ah Ju and them must rest enough.

The afternoon before the start of the war, the sky that had been relatively clear suddenly became cloudy and rainy.

It seems that even God sensed the coming bloody battle, and the heavy rain was laid in advance to send the blood of both sides into the ground and bring nutrients to the flowers and plants.

In the heavy rain, Ji Thief stood alone on the bridge in the valley, closed his eyes, let the rain hit his body, and at his feet, the blade-toothed tiger cautiously raised his head and looked around.

With a clattering sound, the witch walked up the bridge with a lotus leaf, came to the thief, covered the lotus leaf on the top of the thief's head, and whispered softly: "Warrior, you have been standing here for an afternoon, and you will feel uncomfortable after drenching for so long." โ€

Hearing this, Ji Thief opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the witch, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Master Wizard, you don't understand, only in this way can I sober up my overheated brain." โ€

The witch asked the thief, "Are you nervous?"

The thief blurted out: "Of course, tomorrow will be a battle of a thousand people! Where have I ever seen this formation, in the middle, if you are not careful, it will be a catastrophe." โ€

The witch stretched out her hand and wanted to take the thief into her arms, but after hesitating, her raised hand fell on the shoulder of the thief, patted it gently, and said, "Warrior, we believe in you, we believe in you from the beginning, the Black Mountain tribe must not be your opponent." โ€

The witch's words made the thief inevitably increase the pressure again, and he touched his nose: "The pressure is really fucking big." โ€

The witch snorted speechlessly.

Ji Thief pushed away the lotus leaves on his head, picked up the rain on his back, and then, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his face vigorously several times, and then let out a long breath and said, "Okay, I'm calm enough, let's go back." โ€

The witch snorted, and when she got off the bridge, she glanced at it and instead of stopping, it was raining more and more, and subconsciously, she sighed: "I hope the rain can pass and the sky will be clear." โ€

Back in the cave, Ah Zai immediately handed the thief a clean animal skin.

After wiping the rain off his body, the thief looked at the clansmen crowded in the cave, and opened his mouth to ask, "Everyone, are you ready?"

Ah Ju and Ah Zhi stepped forward, shouting with excitement on their faces, "Lord Warrior, our army is ready. โ€

Ah Niu led ten flying stone rope pitchers to shout: "Ready!"

Ah Liang, Usma, Ah Zai, Tushan and other four Xionghu clansmen shouted at the same time: "Ready!"

Ji Thief's gaze swept over everyone, and he took a deep breath: "Very good, now, everyone starts to rest, nourish their spirits, and tomorrow, set foot on the Black Mountain Tribe!"

"Yes!"

Qi Qi's shouts resounded in the cave, shaking the thief's ears.

Ji Thief couldn't help but turn his head sideways, plucked his ears with his little thumb, and shouted Usma.

The latter trotted to him: "Warrior, you say." โ€

"Where did you put the trebuchet, don't let the rain break it, this is our winning weapon tomorrow. โ€

"Don't worry, Warrior, I asked my people to put the trebuchet in the cave where you lived. โ€

Ji Thief nodded: "What about the Bladetooth Tiger?"

"Feed an antelope. โ€

"Hmm. โ€

When he agreed, Ji Thief lowered his head, went through the plan in his mind, and when he was sure that nothing was missing, he patted Usma's shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go and rest." โ€

"Yes, Lord Warrior. โ€

When all the clansmen lay down to rest, the thief leaned on the edge of the cave, feeling the coolness of the rain outside, staring blankly at the night sky with constant thunder outside, and trying to make his breathing as steady as possible: "I hope that nothing will go wrong tomorrow." โ€

In the middle of muttering, the thief heard the snoring sound from inside the cave, and the thief couldn't help but purse his lips: "Damn, what a group of big hearts, can you fall asleep?"

In the chatter, the thief's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and in the end, he didn't know when he closed his eyes.

The next day, the thief, who was sleeping on the edge of the cave, was woken up by Usma's shouting.

Rubbing his hazy eyes, the thief looked at the outside of the cave, not only did it not decrease, but the rain became heavier and heavier, and couldn't help muttering: "Haven't you stopped this damn weather?"

Usma handed over a piece of cooked meat and said, "Lord Warrior, you can eat something first, you will have more strength later." โ€

Ji Thief snorted, and looked back, all the clansmen in the cave were already ready, just waiting for themselves.

Even the blade-toothed tiger has shiny hair and bright eyes.

Ji Thief smiled: "Go, let everyone be in place." โ€

Usma said yes and turned to go.

Moments later, all the people involved in the operation were hiding in the caves of the valley.

After eating the food, the thief tightened his belly, let out a long breath, looked in the direction of the valley mouth, and whispered: "Come on, Black Mountain Tribe!"

All the tribesmen who were ambushed in the valley also subconsciously grabbed their weapons and waited for the arrival of the Black Mountain tribe.

The rain was pouring down, and in the large mountain range, all the tribes were fully prepared, like a fishing net about to be closed, waiting for the big fish of the Black Mountain tribe to take the bait!