Chapter 461: The End of the Rain Clan
In the center of the Wandering City is an open square that covers a huge area. The reason why this is the case is because in the old days, when this city was full of wandering and wandering, it was natural that those who had no fixed place would not live in the wandering city permanently. Most of them come here for a small rest, and then trade to get some treasures or supplies they want.
As a result, trading has become the focus of almost the entire Wandering City. And although no one came to build the central square of the wandering city, it was tacitly left as an open space by everyone so that people could come and go, so that some people could come here to set up stalls, and some people could come here to buy what they wanted.
So, in fact, this is an old large open square market.
However, at this moment, this place is different from the prosperity of the past, although it is also crowded with people, even more crowded than when the city is at its most lively, but none of these people have a relaxed expression on their faces. And they were all huddled together, like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, with nothing but despair and fear written on their faces.
They are the people of the Rain Clan.
The battle had not been going on for four days, and under the sudden attack and thunderous means of the Sadi tribe, the rain tribe stationed in the wandering city was defeated on all fronts, and there was almost no ability to resist. And now, although they have saved more than half of their clansmen and warriors, they have been forced to crowd all here, and they can't even organize a decent defense force or formation.
However, unlike the Rain Clan, who were unable to form an army, around them, you could see the Sadi warriors who surrounded the three inner and outer three layers of him. These warriors all had cold faces and stared at each other. And it is not difficult to see from the posture and formation they put on that they have still retained extremely strong combat effectiveness after they have been killed, and moreover, they have fought well, planned and arranged Zhou Xiang, and it is impossible for the Rain Clan to afford to provoke them.
There was a stalemate for a while, and the warriors on both sides were waiting for the next order from their patriarch. While they were all in different moods, wondering if they would kill again, suddenly a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out among the Sadi tribe.
The man's upper body was naked and muscular, and the lower half of his body was casually wrapped in some fur, which made him look extremely strong. After he walked out, he coldly glanced at the people of the Rain Clan who were crowded in the square like lambs to be slaughtered, smiled gloomily, and a rough voice came out: "Rats of the Rain Clan, you also have today!"
As soon as these words came out, all the bloody men in the rain clan below showed anger on their faces. However, under the persecution of the absolute power of the Sadi tribe around them, none of them dared to say a word.
Finally, a middle-aged man who looked polite and polite walked out of the crowd of Rain Clan below. This man looked as if he were a scholar, in stark contrast to the patriarch of the Sadi tribe, as if he were a person of two extremes, two worlds. If it weren't for the fact that he was covered in blood and seriously injured, I am afraid that no one would believe that he would have fought with others.
Soon, the middle-aged scribe looked up at the patriarch of the Sadi tribe, sighed, and said, "Sadi Luga, you won, take my life, I won't fight back." However, please spare my people, they are all innocent, I made that decision back then, and they were not involved. ”
The patriarch of the Sadi clan, Sadi Luga, sneered even more, and said, "Hmph, Yuwen, do you know that you are wrong, have you finally admitted it?" Tell you, a coward like you, the clan brought out is also a coward clan, a clan with no combat effectiveness. And the clan I brought out is a pack of wolves, which eats sheep like you!"
The patriarch of the Rain Clan, Yuwen, shook his head and said, "Sadiluga, you did win, but I didn't admit that you were right. I still insist on the decision I made back then, I believe that I am not wrong, and I believe that I have saved my own people and your whole clan. It's just that I didn't protect my own people, hoping to exchange my own lives for their lives. ”
Among the rain tribesmen, the eyes of the clansmen were red one by one, and some of them had already shed tears. However, Satiluga turned a blind eye to these things, and instead became angry: "Coward, you still don't admit it! If you hadn't stopped me back then, I would have led my warriors to kill Shangshan Xiancheng." In that case, my father wouldn't have died!"
"My success today, your failure is the best proof of this. If you choose cowardice, you choose failure. If I choose to be tough, I choose to succeed. If I have the heart to win, I will have the power to win. If you are timid in everything, you can only show the strength of weakness. In front of me, the people you brought out are not worth mentioning at all!"
"Our patriarch doesn't want to fight with you, and he doesn't want to fight with you, so he deliberately shows weakness. You shameless thing, if it weren't for the kindness of our patriarch, it would not be known who will win and who will lose!" Yuwen didn't speak, but there were warriors from the Rain Clan below who couldn't hold it back, so he spoke loudly.
Satiluga's eyes widened, and he was furious: "Who is farting, looking for death!?"
"Hengzhu is also a death, you gang of vicious guys, you deceive people too much, I will fight with you!" The voice below came out again, and then, I saw a figure rush out of the crowd of the Rain Clan, and frantically killed Sadiluga.
Satiluga was raided, but he didn't panic at all. He just glanced coldly at the man who rushed over, and when he arrived, he slapped him.
"Smack!" A crisp sound erupted in the sky, and before everyone could react, the figure that rushed up had been directly beaten back, unable to fall.
"I can't do it!" said Satiluga's face was full of disdain. Then, he looked at Yuwen again and said, "But he is a rare bloody man among your Rain Clan, if there were more people like him, maybe I wouldn't have won so easily today." ”
Looking at the clansman who was already lying in a pool of blood, the sadness in Yuwen's eyes became more and more intense. He paused, then looked at Sadiluga again and said, "Bloody...... If you lose your mind, you are a moth to a fire. Your father died, but how could my father not?"
Sadiluga laughed a little madly, "Hahaha, you know how your father died, and don't you regret your cowardice and stupidity?"
Below, Yuwen sighed heavily and said, "Forget it, it seems that you will never understand." I promise you, as long as you are willing to spare my people, I can hand over to you all the secret methods that my people have passed down for generations. And I offered my head in both hands. ”
"No! What's the use of me learning your Rain Clan's secret methods? Do you want to train yourself to be a coward like you? I won't leave any of you cowards! Staying in the south for eight days like you is simply a shame on my face in the south for eight days! If I really want to stay, I can keep one, the guy who rushed up just now, as long as he can survive, haha!" Sadiluga's face was full of hideousness, and his voice seemed to be roaring.
Yuwen, who had always seemed calm and gentle, heard this, and a rare trace of murderous intent appeared on his face. I only heard him say: "Sadiluga, don't force me, our Rain Clan is not afraid of fighting, not afraid of death, but just unwilling to do such a meaningless fight with you." But we're not going to sit still!"
"Come on, then let me see your blood, and let's fight head-on. At least before you die, let me know that you are still a man!" At this point, Sadiluga turned around and shouted, "Little ones, kill me, let them see what it means to be manly, let them be drowned in our blood, kill!"