Genshen: Starting from Liyue, he is equipped with the seals of the Six Kingdoms

Under the dim light, Weilin, who was shaken awake from her deep sleep, felt her head buzzing, and her eyes stared straight at the panic-stricken "Mother Nilu" in front of her.

"What did you say?"

Xinhai blushed and kicked the two naked male pets away. He grabbed Weilin's arm unceremoniously and dragged her up from the bed.

"Babel has rebelled! Tanit's army has almost reached the outside of the camp! We must organize a defense immediately!"

Weilin was dragged unsteadily, and while she was putting on clothes in a panic, she asked in an unbelievable tone: "Babel... rebelled? Why did she rebel? How dare she?!"

"Survive first and then think about this problem, Weilin! Do you want to be thrown by Babel to feed the crocodiles?!"

Xinhai's roar frightened Wei Lin all over, and she didn't dare to say a word. She was dragged by Xinhai like a puppet and put on her clothes. She quickly summoned her tribal elders to the main tent.

The Lunde tribe is made up of more than a dozen small and medium-sized tribes. Although these tribes claim to have been merged into the Lunde tribe and their leaders have been renamed elders, the tribal warriors are still basically in their hands. In other words, the Lund tribe today is just a scattered tribe, forcibly knitted together by the prestige of Fertad.

Fortunately, Wei Lin, the spokesperson of Fertard, still has a certain say. Facing the attack of the Tanit tribe, these tribal elders did not immediately disperse, but quickly came to a unified opinion - they must fight!

Since we have decided to fight, it is natural that the commander should be a capable person. "Mother Nilu", who single-handedly built the Lund tribe's defense system, was elected as a matter of course and became the commander-in-chief of the former enemy.

Xinhai was not polite at all and started assigning tasks directly. However, he laid out the camp defense plan in just one stick of incense. Wei Lin was confused throughout the whole process, and could only nod her head like a clay sculpture, acting as the official seal of human flesh in her heart.

The combat meeting ended, and just when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, a soldier suddenly rushed into the main tent and said in a panic: "Mother! Outside... Tanit's people... overwhelmed the outpost camp!"

Xinhai stood up suddenly, but Weilin collapsed on the ground!

Came so fast!

Although I was shocked, I couldn't help but secretly admire Babel's determination.

Fortunately, she assisted Weilin in setting up the Lunde tribe's camp. If Weilin's rough personality was followed, she would definitely not set up an outpost camp in front of the main camp, otherwise she would be caught off guard by Babel's sneak attack!

Seeing that Wei Lin was so frightened that she couldn't speak, Xinhai slammed the table without hesitation and said loudly: "Babel doesn't know the art of war and treats our outpost camp as the main camp to attack. She has already lost half of this battle." ! As long as we rely on the pre-set fortifications to defend the main camp, she can’t do anything to us! When Lord Fertad’s heavenly soldiers arrive, Babel will have no choice but to surrender and be killed!”

"Your troops and wealth are all in the main camp. If you don't fight desperately at this time, how can you expect mercy from the enemy? Why don't you go and lead the troops to defend!"

The clan elders who were in panic immediately became awe-inspiring when they heard this, and hurriedly obeyed their leader's orders and left the tent.

Weilin trembled for a long time, then suddenly grabbed Xinhai's clothes as if grasping a life-saving straw and said: "Ni...Mother Nilu...save me! You must save me! As long as I can survive this difficulty , I am willing to share the wealth and power with you equally!"

Xinhai was speechless for this idiot, and could only say patiently: "Don't worry, Mistress Weilin, we are on the same boat, and helping you is helping myself. Tanit is not stable internally, and Babel must not attack with all her strength!" As the saying goes, if you make a strong effort, it will weaken again, and it will be exhausted after three attacks. As long as you hold the next round of offensive, Babel will have no energy! Cheer up! Weilin! Let's go forward together and encourage our troops to defend the camp!"

After saying that, she didn't care whether Weilin wanted to or not, she just picked her up and dragged her out.

Although Weilin was scared, she had no choice but to reluctantly follow Xinhai towards the defense line outside the camp.

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On the other side, in the ruins of the Lund tribe's outpost camp.

Marcela looked at Niyu beside him, frowned and said: "Looking at this posture, the Lunde tribe seems unable to defend..."

Niyu glanced at him and said calmly: "That's not something you should care about. Has everything been arranged?"

Marcela stared at him for a moment, as if he wanted to find out the source of his confidence, but in the end found nothing. He could only nod and said: "Don't worry, the people I contacted are all loyalists of the seven elders, there will definitely be no problem. But I'm curious, how do you want to reverse the current situation? Babel is not that easy to deal with..."

Niyu smiled coldly, "In my eyes, Babel is like a chicken and a dog, worthless. If I didn't need to protect the Tanit tribe as much as possible for you, I could take her head with one sword! Peace of mind! Let's do it! How much effort you put in will determine how much strength Tanit will have left when you can take over, and how much benefit you can get from future cooperation! Ha... Anyway, even if the plan fails, Babel It can’t be found on your head, can it?”

Marcela's eyes flickered several times, and finally nodded in agreement. He immediately called a few followers and told them to go their separate ways.

Niyu watched with cold eyes, never saying a word, just quietly watching the thin flames gathering in the ruins of the outpost camp, rushing towards the main camp that was already raging with flames further away.

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A few kilometers west of the messy Lund tribe outpost camp, Babel's loyal dog Yufteng, who is in charge of the agricultural production of the Tanit tribe, is looking into the distance with a worried face.

The sandstorm was still going on, and the light of the fire was only faintly visible in the darkness.

Yufteng looked around for a long time, but still couldn't judge the situation ahead.

Babel made the decision to attack the Lund tribe too quickly, and top cronies like Yuften learned of the attack plan in just one day.

Although Babel's men had been ready for battle from the first day when Wei Lin led the Lund tribe to arrive, such a hasty attack still caught all the men off guard.

The authority of the mistress is unquestionable, so everyone, including Yufteng, chose to obey the order. However, when the main force of the tribe left, Babel's close followers who stayed behind could not help but feel panic. Even Yuften, who was in charge of the overall situation, could not help but feel panic. The same is true for Fu Teng - after all, he is just a person in charge of agriculture, and he was forced into this position because of his loyalty.

The fire in the distance indicated that the battle had begun, which made Yuften's heart tighten.

Did the mistress win or lose? Can the enemy be defeated in one fell swoop? Do you need to organize reinforcements to transport supplies and baggage forward?

Countless hesitations came to his mind, making him irritated.

At this moment, a figure climbed up the sand dune and ran towards Yufteng in a panic.

Seeing the person coming, the guards around Yufteng subconsciously tightened their grip on the handle of the knife, and then quickly released it. They knew this person, and he was Yufteng's most trusted lieutenant, Sayev.

This Sayyaf was a pure technocrat. He had been a subordinate for a long time under the leadership of Elder Breda, who was originally in charge of agriculture. It was Yuvten who discovered him after he came to power.

Facts have proved that Sayev did not live up to Yuften's expectations and helped him stabilize agricultural production work in just a few months after Breda was assassinated. The output of grain and meat quickly returned to Breda. reach the level of life.

Seeing Sayev's arrival, Yofteng, who was worried, tried his best to smile and asked kindly: "Sayev, you are here, what's the matter?"

There was obvious panic on Shayev's face, and he leaned close to him and whispered: "Elder Yufteng, it's not good! Someone just came out and reported that the serfs were plotting to attack the breeding area and wanted to release them there. Crocodile, use this to create chaos and take the opportunity to escape!”

"Serfs? Those remnants of Breda?" Jufteng immediately became vigilant after hearing this, and raised his hand to call the guard captain, "Let's go! Go to the agricultural area!"