The western junction of the Linyuan Empire and the Chiyue Empire was not far from the Lieyang Empire.
The originally beautiful forest ecological environment was now unsightly, with flying soil, broken trees and the smell of blood filling the air.
"Holy girl, more than a dozen clan members died last night." An elder said with swollen eyes.
"Bury them." Long Xiaonian closed his eyes sadly.
Within this month, she finally understood the responsibility of being a barbarian saint. When her tribe needed protection the most, she was sober by their side.
"Is there any news about the other party?" Long Xiaonian asked as she opened her eyes. At this time, her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
"No, those despicable guys are completely contrary to the spirit of the strong. They are really despicable!" the elder said angrily.
"They just want to consume us and bully us. There are not many strong people who can pose a threat to them, so they dare to fight guerrillas with us unscrupulously." Long Xiaonian said, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Saintess, I guess... I guess Charles will not be spared either..." the elder said with a sigh.
"And... our enemy is so strong, even if Daolin knew about it... he probably wouldn't come here..."
Long Xiaonian turned her eyes to the west, her eyes full of hope, and she said firmly: "As long as he knows, he will definitely come."
The elder didn't say anything else. He still didn't believe that Daolin would come, and he didn't think that Daolin's arrival would change anything.
Perhaps Daolin and Long Xiaonian had a good relationship before, and they had shown their ability to subvert the barbarians, but in the valley, Daolin and the others tried their best but failed to defeat the deputy chief.
"Saint, it's not good! Those bastards have appeared in the north!" A priest suddenly ran from a distance, shouting as he ran.
"Damn it!" Long Xiaonian cursed angrily and stood up directly from the ground, an aura that surpassed the ordinary Shenhe realm burst out.
The sky became gloomy because of her anger, a ferocious bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and Long Xiaonian had disappeared.
"That girl is here, let's retreat quickly!" A Shenhe realm raised his hand and knocked away the barbarians in front of him.
Suddenly, the top of his head went dark, and a sledgehammer with thunder and lightning hit the top of his head.
The name of the Shenhejing was obviously startled, and it was too late to dodge. He raised his hands above his head and blocked the sledgehammer hitting his head.
But it was blocked, and his whole body was smashed directly into the ground.
"You bastards!" Long Xiaonian swung his sledgehammer and knocked away another person who came to help.
"Hmph! You thought we were afraid of you!"
There was a loud shout, Long Xiaonian's feet were in the air, and a figure rushed up through the ground.
Long Xiaonian raised his hand and slapped a palm against the opponent. With this palm, Long Xiaonian took a step back, but the opponent directly used the power to break through the cracks in the void and disappeared.
By the time Long Xiaonian reacted and went to catch the other person, that person had long disappeared. Long Xiaonian angrily smashed the surrounding ground with a sledgehammer.
"Treat the wounded!" Long Xiaonian said angrily.
The tribesmen who came with her immediately began to treat the injured tribesmen just now.
Things are always like this. The other side has seven Shenhe who attack in different places, but the barbarians only have three Shenhe including Long Xiaonian. They are not equal in numbers at all.
When the other party makes a sneak attack, they simply can't catch up, which is why the other party can do whatever they want without restraint.
"These damn bastards!" Long Xiaonian felt very uncomfortable looking at the seriously injured clan members.
The anticipation for Dolin in my heart became stronger and stronger.
"Please, you must come, I need your help." Long Xiaonian prayed silently in his heart.
She was really too tired. She had to constantly deal with the sneak attacks from this group of gods. She had no time to rest while running back and forth. This was exactly the intention of these invaders, a war of attrition!
"Holy girl, the patriarch has called you over. He is waiting for you at Tingfeng Tower." At this moment, a priest ran over and informed Long Xiaonian.
Long Xiaonian nodded and took a deep breath. She felt that she didn't have much strength left in her body. She wanted to sleep and have a good sleep.
Tingfeng Tower, a building in this primeval forest, is where the patriarchs of the past generations lived.
Long Xiaonian was invited to come here. When she came to the door, she happened to meet the deputy clan leader returning from the other direction.
The deputy patriarch, who was originally energetic, was now a little depressed.
"What's the loss on your side?" the deputy chief asked with a gloomy face.
"Three or four teams have been injured. I actually suggest that we bring back the tribesmen on the periphery." Long Xiaonian said sadly and angrily.
"You two come in and talk." An old voice sounded in the room.
Long Xiaonian and the deputy clan leader looked at each other, then opened the door and walked in.
"Clan leader." Long Xiaonian and the deputy patriarch bowed their hands towards the old man inside.
"I heard what you just said. People on the periphery cannot withdraw." The patriarch waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to sit down.
"Why?" Long Xiaonian asked after sitting down.
She was really unable to take care of it. Sometimes the opponent would attack one point, and sometimes he would attack two or three points at the same time. Even though she was stronger than the opponent, she was unable to do anything at the same time.
"Hey, as it is now, although there will be casualties among the clan members from time to time, everything is still within control. It's just that you two have to work harder."
"If we transfer the peripheral personnel back, we will be taking the initiative to retreat. Not only will we lose our existing advantages, but we will also lose their goals."
"And our tribesmen are all gathered together. If they attack together, the casualties will be even greater, so no matter what, the tribesmen on the periphery cannot retreat."
Long Xiaonian didn't agree with the clan leader's request at all. She hesitated for a moment and said, "But it's not an option for the peripheral clansmen to lose their lives in vain. The deputy clan leader and I are really too busy, which has resulted in many clansmen dying in vain."
"I have sent a request for help to the wild tribe, and I believe they will send reinforcements soon." The tribe leader lowered his head and was silent for a moment and said slowly.
"We don't have time to wait any longer. If we follow the pace of their harassment, the deputy chief and I will only be able to hold on for three more days at most. After three days, we are exhausted and there is no way we can pose a threat to each other anymore." Long Xiao Nian said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I agree with Xiao Nian's understanding." The deputy patriarch nodded in agreement.
"These seven Shenhejing came out of nowhere, and they have never reported their homes. We don't know the depth of the other party, nor do we know whether the other party has reinforcements. All we can do is to hold them back with our lives. Only in this way can we ensure the survival of more tribesmen to the greatest extent."
"Perhaps, we can try to fight back!" At this moment, a cheerful voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
The moment Long Xiaonian heard this voice, tears burst into his eyes, he was here!
