Chapter 24: Nagu's Roar (3)

  Alas, let it be, why bother so much? If he hadn't supported me against my arch-nemesis the Xiongnu tribe and lent me so many soldiers, I wouldn't have even bothered with him in the first place. Now that the Xiongnu tribe has been annihilated and my worries are over, I'll just keep a safe distance from him.

  Thinking of the Wumeng tribe, his face involuntarily twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to gently stroke the scar on his face. In his eyes, which were like those of a dead man, a look of extreme hatred suddenly welled up.

  The old dog of the Wu Meng is no longer his own opponent now, destroying him with force is not a problem, but he lost the chance to make him witness the entire tribe falling into his hands.

  Abel this foolish kid, this time the plan was ruined, making years of hidden arrangements all in vain. In the end, it still had to rely on force to solve.

  He had been mixed into the opposing tribe since he was young, and although he had reduced his paternal responsibilities in order to hide his tracks, over the years, relying on the martial arts he had taught him, he had finally managed to make a name for himself. However, this kid was really clumsy when it came to women, such a great opportunity, such a long time, and yet he still couldn't get that An Qi'er settled down.

  Originally, the plan was for Aba to marry An Qi'er, the granddaughter of Wuhuan, and then use this identity to obtain the position of tribal leader. Once everything goes smoothly, with internal and external cooperation, it will be easy to take down the Wuhuan tribe. At that time, let Old Wuhuan know the truth before killing him, only then can the revenge be fully avenged.

  It's just that now, nothing needs to be thought about. And then there's Ken, who lent his troops to himself and personally followed along, isn't it all for Anqi? Alas, I'll have to keep an eye on Aba later, lest he stir up trouble...

  He sighed in his heart, shaking off the complicated thoughts. He raised his head and looked around, but saw nearly a thousand soldiers, most of whom had already crossed the river. On the opposite bank, Abaal led nearly a hundred people who had landed and were reorganizing. At this time, he urged his war horse to rush into the river.

  After crossing this river, it's just ten miles to the location of the Wumeng tribe. According to the scouts who were sent far ahead, that old guy has piled up a lot of barriers at his gate and dug a moat around his camp.

  Everyone huddled inside to defend, and it's said that arrows were made in large quantities, almost piling up into a mountain. Hmph, really getting more and more barbaric, learning from the Han people's ways.

  Little do you know, those tactics may be useful if relying on a strong city, but in this open plain, as long as I replace ordinary arrows with fire arrows, hum, at that time can you still hide in that turtle shell? As long as the turtle shell is gone, your Mumon army's combat power is just enough for my sons to practice their marksmanship.

  The corner of his mouth twitched, filled with disdain. Just as the corner of his mouth moved, the purple-red scar also moved with it. For a moment, it was like a giant centipede crawling on his cheek, ferocious and ugly.

  The reins were slightly lifted, the war horse let out a soft whinny, its hooves treading on the clear river water, splashing up a sheet of sparkling light. Hundreds of people moved forward in unison, the sparkling lights like falling pearls, rising and falling, causing a commotion in the Nagu River.

  Huh? No!

  Zabur suddenly felt that the noise in his ears was very loud. No, not noise, to be precise, it should be a roar! The roar of water!

  A sudden shiver flashed through my heart, and I turned my head to look upstream, but all I saw was a dazzling expanse of crystal clear water under the moonlight. The turbulent river water, as high as four or five people, seemed like a fierce beast bursting out of its cage, surging and foaming as it rushed downstream.

  Zabur's face changed drastically. He hastily turned his horse's head and retreated to the other shore. The soldiers had all discovered the anomaly by now, and they immediately fell into chaos. Shouts, neighs, and wails filled the air.

  The wide river surface that had already been pulled for dozens of yards was everywhere with soldiers who were struggling to climb ashore.

  The great waters were merciless, and in an instant, everything was submerged.