"Catch up the sheep and trample their minefields." The first adviser, Terrence, was sent out, and Chief Hairidong could only make plans himself.

"But our flock itself is not large." A chieftain below could not help but murmur in a low voice.

"Since you can't bear to part with the sheep, then you can lead your tribe and continue to charge forward. As long as you can push them outside their military stronghold, it's the same to us." Chief Hai Ridong roared with red eyes.

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Stupid people often make mischief, but at this time, they still have the heart to feel sorry for their own sheep.

I wonder if they can't break through the opponent's military stronghold, so they have no way to continue going south. Will they all die here?

As soon as they heard that their tribe would be sent as the vanguard to charge into the battle, the chiefs and leaders immediately became silent.

They had witnessed the previous posture with their own eyes. It was a typical situation of whoever charged would die. They were afraid that it would be difficult to touch the opponent's military camp before the opponent's shells were lured and consumed.

The Hai Ridong tribe is not a harmonious group. They are just a coalition that got together to fight against Ulan Baz. There are so many tribal chiefs in them, each with their own rights and interests. There are many intrigues and wrangling among them.

Countless.

If there is any benefit, each one will rush faster than anyone else.

If there is no benefit, everyone will stagnate.

They all want to preserve their own strength. After all, the Odin Orcs are also wolf-like competition within themselves. If they lose too much strength during the southern invasion, there is no guarantee that they will return to the Odin Grassland and not be annexed by other tribes.

But the question is, if we all have this idea, how can we fight this battle?

The Hai Ridong Department has hesitated for so long on the Broken Vein Defense Line and has not made a decision whether to go west or south. This has a certain relationship with this complicated internal environment.

After Hai Ridong and the others made the decision, they did not set out without any prohibition. They had to go to great lengths to get rid of these leaders first.

Only after the mist dividing line forced them to have no choice but to reach a consensus.

Even so, there are some chiefs who do not believe in evil and secretly send soldiers to try to cross the fog barrier.

The result can be imagined, no matter how many they sent, they would never come back.

"Five hundred sheep came out of our horns."

"We have two thousand black claws."

"We have eight hundred short tails."

"us……"

"us……"

Each tribe, like squeezing out toothpaste, pieced together the flock of sheep that hit the mine formation bit by bit, which made Chief Hai Ridong have a black look on his face.

I couldn't help but lament in my heart, how could they be reduced to this situation? When did it become as difficult to take care of sheep as it was to take cattle and horses?

Seeing their stingy looks, Chief Hai Ridong really wanted to wave his hand and tell all their cattle and sheep that their right tiger guard had come out on his own.

But countless pairs of hungry eyes flashed before his eyes, and he swallowed the heroic words.

The food shortage is not a matter of one tribe or two tribes, but the whole situation.

Not only is his tribe no better than other tribes, but it is worse. After all, he is different from the famous Ulan Bage. If he wants to win people's hearts, he needs to set an example everywhere.

If he also followed Ulan Bari's example and gave priority to his own tribe, what reason would the tribes below have to follow him?

After half a day of discussions like going to the market, the entire Hairidong tribe finally pieced together an army of 200,000 sheep. The troops were also divided into three groups and drove them towards Sophia Liya's military stronghold.

Although this move was somewhat beyond Sophia's expectations, it was still reasonable.
Chapter completed!