When Lin Qi confronted the temple saintess and her party in a small depression more than ten miles away, the night watchman of the Sand Camel tribe had already issued the most urgent warning signal. Thousands of fires were burning, and the strong red light shone so brightly that half of the sky turned red, and it was as bright as day within a radius of more than ten miles.

Surviving on the steppe is an extremely difficult thing, and each tribe has a whole set of survival experiences.

Without making much noise, the warriors who were naked and happy with their own women quickly put on their robes, grabbed their scimitars and quietly walked out of the tent. The war horse that every warrior is most familiar with is usually tied to the stake at the door of the tent, and after the warriors of the sand camel tribe walked out of the tent, they gently patted the neck of the war horse to appease the somewhat restless war horse, and then on the night of the 601st chapter, after killing each other, they quietly turned over and got on the horse, and prepared the bow and arrow and scimitar.

A full 10,000 cavalry were concentrated on a small steppe outside the tribe that was most conducive to the charge, and wherever the enemy came from, they would be met with the most resolute counterattack. The other 20,000 warriors were scattered around the tribe in groups of thousands, ready to go into battle to reinforce the tribe or strangle enemies who invaded the tribe.

The old men, the children, and the women, all of them had their weapons. Spears, scimitars, bows and arrows, especially bows and arrows, everyone in the steppe, as long as he can draw a bow, is a good archer. With the exception of the swaddling babies, all the tribesmen of the Sand Camel tribe were armed, and more than 100,000 archers hid quietly in their tents, ready to strike a deadly blow to the enemy.

There is no need for people to move, each team has its own leader, and the leader of each thousand-person team and a thousand-person team knows what to do. They quickly mobilized the clansmen, quickly reorganized the soldiers and horses, and laid out a huge iron bucket array with the tribe as the core.

It wasn't until Yiqiē was ready that a few of the elders of the clan noticed that Abu had not shown up, and they muttered a few words in a low voice, and brought the six hundred and first chapter of the night, and a dozen of the cannibalistic warriors walked towards Abu's tent.

The patriarch's tent that originally belonged to Abu was occupied by Linqi, and Abu built a new tent next to Linqi's tent to live in. At nightfall, Abu's exuberant cries and the coquettish voices of several young women could be heard in the tent, but now Abu's tent was quiet, and there was not even a sound at all.

Several clan elders approached Abu's tent with their warriors, and they were shocked to find that the guards who had been guarding outside Abu's tent were gone, and they immediately opened their mouths to warn the tribesmen. But before they could speak, several black shadows flew out from the shadows around the tent, and the meniscus double-edged short sword in their hands slitted the throats of the clan elders and the warriors behind them.

The dagger was attached to the terrible heat, and the wound was burned to the ground, and not a drop of blood came out. The high temperature on the short sword seeped into the body, and there was a 'whirring, whistling, wind, fire, whistle, and whistle, that is, a few blinks of an eye, and the corpses emitted a faint fire at the same time, 'boom, a crisp sound, their skin collapsed, and they were burned to ashes in an instant.

The bodies of all were charred from the inside in a short time, and eventually all of them were burned to ashes. But their clothes remained intact, not even the slightest sign of burns.

Abu's tent was tense, and Abu, who was covered in **, was holding a scimitar in his hand, grinning on the back of a young woman who was also naked. One of the woman's arms had been cut off, and the arm that had fallen from the carpet was still tightly gripping a dagger with a sharp purple-black edge. Blood kept pouring out of the severed arm, and the woman's face had turned pale, and she couldn't support it anymore.

A middle-aged man with a three-to-fifty resemblance to Abu sat on a long table, and a giant scimitar with a length of more than one and a half meters leaned diagonally against him. More than a dozen sturdy men in fish-scale chain armor stood beside the man, and several elders of the sand camel tribe stood in the corner of the tent with strange smiles.

"Daddy!" The middle-aged man finally spoke: "I really don't want to kill you with my own hands! Give up resistance, I can give you a thousand tribesmen, give you a few young and beautiful women, and give you ten thousand animals to live in peace and retirement." As long as you announce in front of your clan that you will hand over the power of your clan to me, you can leave safely. ”

Abu stared at the middle-aged man, who had a thin scar on his left arm, and the blood that flowed from the wound was black. Apparently the young woman under his feet used a dagger to sneak up on Abu and successfully attacked him, and he was poisoned. The toxin is slowly spreading in Abu's body, it is an extremely slow toxin, not the kind of poison that kills people instantly.

"Apu, you [dog] bastard!" Abu roared loudly, "You are even more treacherous and vicious than that bastard of Axin, you actually colluded with outsiders to seize my power!"

"Ah Xin?" Ah Pu laughed, "That idiot can compare with me!" Daddy, you touch your heart and swear by the soul of your ancestors, where can that fool compare to me? Don't talk about Ah Xin, my other brothers, which one of them can I do?"

Patting the giant scimitar beside him vigorously, Apu said loudly: "Who is the first temple guardian of the Sand Camel Tribe? It's me Apu! Counting from the ancestor of our Sand Camel Tribe, I am the first temple guard of the Sand Camel Tribe! Who made our tribe find the king of the king's tent as a backer, and it is also me Apu! I made the neighbors of the Sand Camel tribe dare not peep into our pasture again!"

Touching the beard on his face vigorously, Apu looked at Abu and sneered: "Who eliminated the feud of our sand camel tribe, the Red Wolf Tribe? I even know that I am actually the son of the Red Wolf Leader, and when you snatched my biological mother back from the Red Wolf Tribe, my mother already had me!"

Abu looked at Apu in panic: "You know?"

Abu looked angrily at the clan elders standing in the corner.

Apu nodded vigorously: "Of course, I know." I know I'm actually the son of the Red Wolf Man! But for the sake of the Sand Camel Tribe, I cut off his head with my own hands! Daddy, I cut off the head of the Red Wolf Man with my own hands!"

Clapping his chest hard, Apu roared loudly: "I am so capable, I have made so many contributions, and I have also snatched back all the wives and concubines and daughters of the Red Wolf Head and dedicated them to you, Daddy! I have made so many contributions to the tribe, and now I want to inherit the power of the tribe, you should give me the power!"

Abu roared angrily, but Apu burst out laughing, "Don't shout, Daddy, no matter how loud you scream, no one will hear you." This tent has been locked with magic, hehe, the witch sacrifice from the temple has made it impossible to make a sound here, so don't waste your efforts!"

Taking a deep breath, Apu looked at Abu helplessly: "Half a year ago, I told you that I wanted to take over the army of the clan, and you beat me up and let me lie on the bed to recuperate for three months!

Rili waved his hand, and Apu shouted: "Kill you, I am the new master of the Sand Camel Tribe!" But you just came back, which disappointed me, and this disappointed the master behind me, so tonight, I will bring someone to negotiate with you personal......ly!

Abu laughed fiercely, he swung his scimitar and cut off the head of the woman at his feet: "If I don't declare to my people that I will pass on power to you, how can you take over the power?

Apu spread his hands and looked at Abu with great frankness: "I'll just say, the master is so wise, how can he not figure out the relationship between this? So the few aliens you brought back will be killed, they are dead, and your death is their responsibility! They assassinated you, and I killed them to avenge you, so I can take over the power logically!"

Abu's body shook violently a few times, he grinned and touched the wound on his left hand, and shouted, "Who is your master?"

Apu laughed a few times, shook his head slightly, he looked at Abu seriously and said: "I'll tell you the truth, Daddy, you personally announced to the clan that you would hand over the power to me, saving us from wasting our energy, isn't it a good thing?

Abu's body shook, and a black streak of blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. He roared in anger and slashed at Apu with a slash in the head.

Apu laughed loudly, grabbed the giant scimitar with his backhand and swung it upwards with the scabbard, and heard a loud bang, Abu's body staggered backwards, and his body slammed into the tent. His scimitar flew up and tore open the roof of the tent, far away from where it flew.

Abu gasped for breath, staring at Apu fiercely: "I knew that I should have strangled you back then!"

Apu's eyes froze, and he laughed loudly: "So, are you unwilling to settle this matter peacefully! Then I can only kill you! Hey, anyway, the Gui people have already made arrangements, and the sand camel tribe is still mine!"

Amid the laughter, Apu grabbed his scimitar and strode over to Abu, about to slash his neck.

Abu closed his eyes in despair, and then an angry curse suddenly came from outside the tent: "Did you throw this knife down and stab my buttocks?"

'Click~Boom!'" A terrible thunderclap sounded, and half of the tent was wiped out in the intense thunder.

The menacing Xiong Wanjin held a basin-sized jade and talisman, and rushed over angrily, beside him, there were several bodies that had been scorched by the thunder, and these people were the subordinates that Apu had arranged outside to prevent people from breaking in.

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the tent, Xiong Wanjin muttered blankly.

"Tsk, rebel son and father killer, this is in Blood Qin, it's going to kill a thousand knives!" (To be continued!!