Chapter 869 Lizardman Guga

Eight hundred kilometers west of Jiangtaen County, Qixingling, in a valley, thousands of goblins emerged from the caves and began their busy work today under the urging of the lizardman whip.

In a tent built with animal skins, a lizardman warrior crawled on the ground.

The silver-level lizardman warrior sitting on the fur of an unknown monster opened his eyes, grabbed the monster meat that was simply roasted by charcoal fire, swallowed it, and stuck out his tongue, looking at his confidant, and asked: "Brue, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Leader, a servant reported that there were traces of dog-headed people in the north." The lizardman warrior raised his head and reported respectfully.

Guga stood up, stared at the lizard warrior kneeling on the ground, and ordered: "Go and gather twenty lizard warriors, two hundred lizard fighters, and eight hundred lizard slaves to patrol the territory with me."

"Yes, chief."

The lizard warrior lowered his head and replied, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and then retreated.

Looking at the empty tent, the lizard man Guga grinned and said: "Idiot who thinks he has done it perfectly."

Half an hour later, Guga came to the center of the tribe with a war knife, his erect pupils captured the movements of the tribe below, and roared, ordering to set off.

The huge army of lizardmen left the simple stone village gate and marched north.

More than 80 kilometers away from the north of the valley, thousands of dog-headed people buried themselves in the soil, waiting for the order to attack.

Listening to the vibration sound from the ground, the chief of the Xishan dog-headed tribe opened his eyes and signaled his tribe to prepare to meet the enemy.

Behind him, a one-eyed dog-headed man hid his hatred in his heart and silently carried out the order.

As the sun set, when the lizardman army reached the river beach, Guga suddenly ordered to stop advancing.

"Leader, why don't you leave?" The lizardman warrior asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Guga glanced at the lizardman warrior, then raised his sword and cut off his head.

Looking at his body, the lizardman warrior had disbelief in his eyes.

"Idiot."

With a sneer, Guga raised his left foot and crushed his head.

He was able to go from a cannon fodder soldier to this point today, never relying on his brute force, but relying on his brain, otherwise he would have died in the war with humans decades ago.

Seeing that his internal response was killed, the chief of the Xishan dog-headed tribe no longer hid, stood up from the mound, roared, and issued an order to attack.

More than 3,000 dog-headed men climbed up, waving simple weapons, and rushed towards the lizardman army on the river beach.

Seeing this, Guga snorted coldly, swung his sword, and shouted: "Kill!"

More than a thousand lizardmen heard this, looked fierce, picked up their weapons, and charged towards the dog-headed man.

In less than a moment, the two sides fought in a group.

In the sky, Weilin and Kyle stood side by side, watching the fight below.

"I didn't expect to see a plan in this primitive wilderness." Weilin looked at Kyle with great interest, turned his head and asked, "How about we make a bet?"

Kyle retracted his gaze, turned his head and looked at Weilin, and asked, "My lord, how do you want to bet?"

"How about a gold coin?"

"Okay."

Weilin pointed to the two sides fighting brutally below and said, "To be fair, you choose first."

Seeing this, Kyle looked down and said, "My lord, I choose the lizardman to win."

"Then I choose the dog-headed man to win." Weilin crossed his arms and said with a smile, "According to my observation, although the plan of the dog-headed tribe leader failed, he is stronger than the lizardman leader, and the number of dog-headed men is three times that of lizardmen, so the chance of winning is still very large."

"That's not necessarily true." Kyle said with a slight smile on his face.

When Weilin heard this, he suddenly felt a little unconfident. Could there be a traitor?

However, since the choice has been made, there is no room for regret.

On the riverbank, the lizardman Guga held a sword and resisted the fierce attack of the chief of the Xishan dog-headed tribe, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Waving the iron rod in his hand, he smashed a lizardman warrior. The chief of the Xishan dog-headed tribe showed a happy look on his face, looking at the retreating Guga, as if victory was in sight.

"Guga, kneel down and be my slave, I can spare your life."

Guga wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and taunted: "Haha, Quint, are you so sure you will win?"

"Guga, I admire your bravery, but this place can only accommodate one tribe, one tribe. For the Xishan clan, the Guga tribe must die."

With a roar, Quint, the chief of the Xishan clan, stopped talking nonsense and charged forward, ready to decide the outcome.

"It's time, it's time to end it."

With a low murmur, Guga's eyes showed a fierce light, lowered his body, and rushed up.

Suddenly, Quint suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"Ah--"

A deep pain came, causing Quint's eyes to bulge. He threw away the iron rod in his hand and kept hitting his head with his hands.

Guga came to Quint's side, without giving him a chance to breathe, raised his sword and chopped off his head.

"Stop it."

On the battlefield, both sides were shocked, and looking at the head of the chief of the Xishan dog-headed tribe, they stopped fighting.

"Kneel down, live, stand, die."

Lost their backbone, under the shock of Guga, the dog-headed people threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.

After Guga ordered the lizardmen to tie up the remaining dog-headed men, he came to a one-eyed dog-headed man, looked at his cold body, and ordered people to bury him properly.

As for the bodies of the other dog-headed men, they were naturally taken back as food reserves for the goblins.

"My Lord, you lost."

Upon hearing this, Weilin took out a gold coin, threw it to Kyle, and then flew down.

The busy lizardmen were shocked and pressed to the ground, unable to move.

As the leader of the lizardman tribe, Guga was the focus of attention and was directly pressed into the mud.

Weilin stood on the river beach and waved his hand to dig out the lizardman leader.

"I ask, you answer."

"If I am satisfied, you can live. If I am not satisfied, you don't need to exist."

"My Lord, please speak, Guga will never hide anything."

Guga used the common language skillfully and said respectfully, not daring to have a trace of resistance on his face, for fear of being beaten into dust by the other party.

"Have you received the order to assemble?"

"No."

"Which tribe is protecting your tribe?"

"Tushu tribe."

"In that direction."

"Five hundred kilometers to the west, there is a hollowed-out hill, and the Tushu tribe's base camp is in it."

After getting the information he wanted, Weilin left this place and flew westward.

Guga, who had saved his life, lay on the ground, sticking out his tongue and breathing in the air. He decided in his heart that he would move north after returning and definitely not stay here.

With the momentum of these two strong men, the Tushu tribe must be gone.

Decades ago, he killed the monitors sent by the half-dragons, fled here with a few confidants, and laid a huge foundation.

Now he can start all over again, and he can definitely do it.