After entering the jungle, Zhang Lisheng wondered if the AWACS that could achieve island-wide seamless communication on Shrimp B1 Island had the same powerful monitoring function. Zhang Lisheng was so cautious that he did not transform. Instead, he relied on his physical strength that far exceeded an ordinary person to walk across mountains and rivers. He could even slow down his pace and spent more than ten hours before he finally walked slowly to the Tudenan tribe.
There was no trace of people in the empty tribe. There were only countless remains of tattered bark houses and the broken corpses of some Lohlos and giant millispiders that did not manage to hide back into the stone circle in time.
This was obviously the result of a round of intensive bombing by the US army on all the native tribes on the island after the human gathering place was attacked by a terrorist attack. If it was not for the fact that Zhang Lisheng had ordered the Tudenan tribesmen to hide in the underground river in time, the casualties would have been very heavy.
"The consequences caused by the first bombing must be the most tragic. After this, the Hellfire tribesmen on the island must have learned to dig holes …" The young man muttered to himself and walked to the entrance of the cave that led directly to the underground river. After bending down to enter, he did not continue to go deeper. Instead, he sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave and covered his body. After spending a few hours cultivating the secret method, he turned on the communication device that looked like a tablet computer that he carried with him.
After the power was switched on, the interface of the communication device screen was simple and friendly. First, a black-and-white US national emblem with a bald eagle embossed on it appeared. When the national emblem slowly turned into a color, it directly read into a jujube pit-shaped map.
Zhang Lisheng recognized that the map was the full map of Shrimp B1 Island. After pondering for a while, he reached out his finger and pointed at the thumbnail-sized aborigine's head that was closest to the coastline in the middle of the jujube pit. At that instant, a clock icon appeared under the aborigine's head.
After being stunned for a while, Zhang Lisheng understood and adjusted the time in the clock icon to 12 o 'clock tonight. Immediately, a clear voice resonated from the communication device. "Compass! Compass! This is the Eagle's Nest! This is the Eagle's Nest! Please confirm if the attack location you've specified is A1 and if the attack time is at midnight tonight. Please confirm …"
"The attack time is set to be midnight tonight. The attack location has been changed to all native tribes other than A1 and C1. The attack location has been changed to …" Zhang Lisheng looked at the map and fell into a moment of silence before replying. When he was done speaking, the voice in the communication device suddenly changed. "Compass, I want to remind you that the attack intensity will be reduced if the target is too wide …"
"General Cole, the Tudenan people have already accepted my instigation. They're the main force of the attack and the airstrike is only to prevent the native tribes who are attacking the human gathering place from reinforcing each other. Let them hole up in the burrow. It doesn't matter if the intensity is high or not, but the time of the attack must be dragged as long as possible."
"I understand what you mean. It's a very smart strategy, but it can be improved. You're trying to incite the 'C1' tribe, and your target is the 'A1' tribe, right?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll bombard the 'A1' with a round of saturation bombardment before midnight, and then continue according to your plan. What do you think?"
"This is indeed a better strategy. Looks like amateurs will never be better at war than professional commanders. Goodbye, General!" Zhang Lisheng said and turned off the communication device. Standing up, he patted the thick canvas denim clothes on his body in the narrow cave and bent down like a tourist who was looking for adventure.
An hour later, when he walked up again surrounded by the aborigines, he had already turned into a ferocious monster covered in green scales.
The Tudenan people could not help but let out a low cheer when they returned to the surface from the damp and cold riverbank of the underground river and breathed in the air that had a slightly rotten smell of vegetation. However, when they saw the scene where the tribal habitat was almost destroyed, a look of shock and hatred flashed across their eyes.
"Great Raider! Those outlanders are just too arrogant!
The Kamando people and the tribal coalition led by Samru, Pelungia and Eruya attacked them! What does it have to do with our Tudenan tribe? They actually destroyed the entire tribe for no reason! " A strong aborigine with three feathers on his head kneeled in front of Zhang Lisheng and shouted, "This is a stain to your power! It's a stain to the entire …"
"Those outlanders have alchemy weapons that can turn the entire island into a sea of fire in one fell swoop. Due to the reason that they're powerful, they can do whatever they want." Zhang Lisheng did not even look at the Tudenan chief warrior kneeling at his feet as he said in a flat voice, "Compared to them, Tudenan is a weakling. The weak can't make a sound in front of the strong.
Fortunately, even though they're powerful, they're stupid. I've already reached an agreement with the headman of those outlanders. They'll help us rule the entire island and the price we have to pay is to give them the mountain forest with a radius of 30,000 steps near the stone tribe.
This is a very cost-effective deal, Tugra. Ask all the warriors who have crawled out of the tunnel to summon their partners and line up in a battle formation. We'll go to Samru tonight. "
"Great Raider!" The Tudenan headman was stunned for a moment before kneeling in front of the tribal Raider and emboldened himself to say, "But the giant millispiders can't crawl into the underground river so they've always been kept in the stone circle within 100 steps outside the tribe. I'm afraid that 30% to 20% of them have already died by now. Not only that, but the warriors have not eaten their fill for a few days as well.
"Tugra, I understand what you mean. It's true that Tudenan is very weak now but Samru is much weaker than us. We can easily defeat them if we attack at this time."
Since the Raider insisted on going to war, the Tudenan headman no longer dared to say anything more and just replied with a 'yes'. With a 'yes', he stood up and began to gather the warriors in the tribe.
"Yes." The pulley frame that pulled the wooden cart next to the totem pole had already collapsed. The wooden cart that originally used to pull the fish could not be used anymore so the aborigines could only crawl out of the tunnel one by one.
In this way, even though Zhang Lisheng had already ordered the tribal warriors to go first and even though the Hellfire tribesmen had a natural discipline, it was still evening before all of the Tudenan warriors finished gathering.
The casualties of the giant millispiders raised by the tribe were much smaller than what Tugra expected. At the critical moment when they were bombed by the US army's planes, this kind of giant millispiders that had yet to lose their wildness escaped from the stone circle one by one and avoided the catastrophe very intelligently. However, even so, it was already Tudenan's limit to gather 35,600 warriors who brought their 'partners' together.
Attacking Samru required a long-distance raid at night. Unless the warriors without their partners had transplanted the Gold Core fragment and underwent a transformation, they would not be able to join in at all.
The setting sun slowly set in the mountain forest. After listening to Tugra, who was kneeling on the ground, announcing the number of warriors that could go to war, Zhang Lisheng secretly calculated in his heart and commanded Ghostface, who was lying on his shoulder, to jump to the ground and expand its body.
Turning over and sitting on the wizard gu's back, he commanded Ghostface to walk up to the countless warriors riding on the giant purple-haired spiders who were ready to go. After inspecting the frontmost row, he suddenly shouted with a deafening voice, "We have 800 chief warriors who can cast spells and 35,600 tribal warriors who have partners. Don't tell me that we can't conquer a small Samru?
Tell me, Tudenan's brave warriors!
Tell me, my devout believers! Who will be the one to taste the fruit of victory tonight? "
"Tudenan, Tudenan, Tudenan …" The warriors shouted loudly like a tsunami.
"Looks like everyone knows what the correct answer is." Zhang Lisheng pretended to listen and said in satisfaction, "In that case, let us set off to pick the sweet fruit."
After that, he commanded Ghostface to walk on the invisible spider silk and led the 800 Super Hellfiremen and over 35,000 elite warriors into the jungle.
At this time, dark clouds began to gather over the island. First, a gust of cold water vapor began to blow, followed by sudden raindrops.
The dense jungle was like a big umbrella that blocked most of the raindrops outside. However, it could do nothing to the thunderbolts that seemed to be able to tear the sky apart as they descended from the rain clouds.
In the midst of the lightning and thunder, the giant trees in the jungle would be struck by the lightning from time to time and turn into charcoal, igniting a blazing mountain fire. Zhang Lisheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the wizard gu's back, carefully avoided the fire in the jungle. When it was late at night, he suddenly heard a subtle buzzing sound resonating from afar in the night sky where the heavy rain had gradually stopped.
"Sh * t! Because of the heavy rain, the US army's action has already begun …" The young man came to a halt and commanded Ghostface to climb up the canopy of a big tree. Using his hand to shade his eyes from the drizzle, he raised his head to look.
With his extraordinary eyesight, he saw more than ten black bombers with bodies that were as thick and streamlined as water droplets, with two slender wings that were completely integrated into the night. Under the cover of hundreds of fighter jets, they began to whistle and dive, preparing to drop their bombs.
"It's a good thing that the distance is not too far, I can still …" After estimating the distance between his position and the planes, Zhang Lisheng breathed a long sigh of relief. Before he could finish muttering to himself, he saw 30 to 40 black shadows suddenly soaring up from the jungle in the distance and charging towards the US army's fighter jets.
Due to the reason that the height difference between the two was too great, even though the black shadows' soaring caught people off guard, they were still intercepted by the US fighter jets in mid-air.
In the fire brought by the missile explosion and machine gun fire, those figures that had bird heads, human bodies, bat wings, and opened their mouths to spit out green acid mist to contend with the fighter jets.
Some of them relied on the six pairs of wings covered with mottled black feathers to flap continuously in the sky to avoid the pursuit of the missiles.
Some of them swayed their whale-like bodies and treated the rain as the sea as they continued to swim towards the bombers. Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment before blurting out, "Spiritual monsters! Nearly 40 spiritual monsters that have the ability to fly … H-How is this possible?
H-How is this possible? How can a Samru who only has 150,000 clansmen and 30% of the guardian spiritual monsters have died maintain such strength? "
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