Vol 2 Chapter 150: -a chance

"Master Warrior, Master Warrior!"
Ji thief suddenly vomited blood, terrified everyone, and everyone ignored the pain on his body and rushed to see Ji thief's situation.
Black Mountain saw the scene of Ji Thief vomiting blood on the other side, laughed loudly, pointed at Ji Thief and others and shouted: "Ji Thief is dead, this is finally dead!"
Aliang stood up with an annoyed voice, and cursed: "Damn it, you say it again!"
Snapped.
The first in command, Ji Thief closed his eyes and grabbed A Liang's wrist: "Go back, go back..."
Seeing Ji thief suddenly speaking, everyone in Frost Valley was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, and hurriedly gathered around to ask questions.
Ji Thief opened his eyes, his face pale and weak: "Go back, go back."
Everyone agreed, and Aliang and A Ju came out, held the Ji thief separately, and limped down the mountain.
Seeing Ji thief get up again, Heishan was anxious, but they had experienced a day of war, at this time, they were already exhausted.
What's more, they are all land ducks. If they get over the water that is blocking the way in front of them?
Can only watch Ji Thief and them go away.
"Frost Valley Tribe, Ji thief, waste, I must destroy you, eat all the men of your tribe, and occupy all the women of your tribe!" Black Mountain's roar resounded through the mountains and forests.
A Liang, who helped Ji Zei down the hillside, heard Hei Shan's roar and the others trembled with anger, biting their lip, pretending not to hear, and proceeded forward with their heads stuffed.
At this time, everyone was hurt, and they didn't feel it when they were tense. Now they relax, one by one, the pain is unbearable.
When I went down the mountain again and set foot in the woods, everyone was almost tired and unable to walk.
"Ahem, let me down."
At this moment, Ji Thief spoke.
"My Lord Warrior, your body."
"Let me down!"
Ji thief repeated it.
Aliang looked at Ah Ju who was helping Ji Thief together, hesitated, and the two of them worked together and gently put Ji Thief down.
Sitting on the ground, Ji thief gasped for breath.
A Jie weakly handed Ji Thief's iron spear: "My Lord Warrior, your weapon."
Ji Zei took a look, and his emotions suddenly became excited. He grabbed the iron spear and threw it away and shouted: "It's all already failed. What use is it for me, ah, what use is it!"
After that, Ji Zei held his head and covered his face sobbing.
Once, there is only one chance to fight, and the victory is clearly in hand, why did you fail?
The only chance!
Look, this time I failed to kill the Black Mountain Tribe, and the fear of other tribes about the Black Mountain Tribe could never be eliminated.
At that time, knowing that the Black Mountain tribe will settle accounts after the fall, everyone will only be one by one, waiting to be killed.
"Warrior Lord, this is not your fault. It's just that the trebuchet suddenly has a problem and helps the Black Mountain tribe to win. We can go back to recuperate and defeat the Black Mountain tribe." Aliang cried.
Ji Zei shook his head, his eyes were filled with a gray desperate breath: "No, there is no next chance."
A Jie bit his lower lip: "But why did the trebuchet suddenly attack? Isn't our allies guarding the trebuchet outside?"
At this time, Ji thief had lost any enthusiasm, and shook his head: "It's meaningless to say so much. Everyone is ready to move out of the large mountain range."
A Liang was shocked: "Why Lord Warrior, why did you move out of the mountains?"
"If you don't move out, will it kill us when the Black Mountain tribe recovers?"
"We still have a solid wooden door for defense, and the Black Mountain tribe can't get in."
"That's right, but how many clansmen do we have?" Ji Zei asked back.
Everyone was stunned when this sentence was spoken, and then they all lowered their heads, not knowing what to say.
Yes, there were 20 tribes allied forces. The Frost Valley tribe dispatched nearly 50 young men in the tribe. Except for the more than ten tribesmen that Aniu first took away, the remaining more than 30 tribesmen, at this time, stand Yes, no more than ten.
Among them, he, A Ju, A Jie, Uthma, A Zhi, Tushan and others are also included.
Even the brave and good fighting bears and tigers have lost one.
"Let's go, let's go back." Ji Zei took the wooden spear from A Jie's hand, stood up with his leg, and sighed.
The crowd followed Ji Zei with their heads down, and no one in the group spoke.
In the rainy mountains and forests, you can see the embarrassed Alliance tribes everywhere. When they saw Ji Thief, they all rushed to Dao Ji Thief and cried: "It's all you, it's all you, why take us to attack the Heishan tribe? You give back the lives of our people."
Alian angrily kicked the Alliance tribe who was pulling Ji Thief crying to the ground, and almost bit his teeth in hatred: "When you were in the Heishan tribe, if you don’t run away, follow the Lord Warrior to attack the Heishan tribe. Now, Heishan The tribe no longer exists, waste!"
The crying Alliance people sat on the ground and stared at A Liang, not knowing how to answer.
Ji thief glanced at the man, feeling weak and sighing: "Let's go."
A Liang snorted, still a little angry, but he didn't dare not listen to Ji Zei, and followed Ji Zei.
Along the way, not only the ordinary clansmen with alliances, but also some patriarchs, when they saw Ji Thief, they also ran over quickly.
It's just that they didn't cry at Ji thief like ordinary people, but didn't speak, just sighed.
Aliang was upset with sighs, staring and cursing: "Sigh and go away!"
The patriarch who was scolded by Aliang darkened and wanted to argue with Aliang, but finally shook his head, gave up again, and muttered: "I knew we couldn't succeed. If we say anything, we won't be allied with you. I thought that if you had a trebuchet, you could defeat the Black Mountain tribe. Alas, waste is waste."
"Asshole, what are you talking about!"
Before A Liang got angry, these yin and yang patriarchs quickly left.
"Warrior! Warrior!"
A voice rang in the forest, Ji Zei looked back and saw that the chief of the Lin tribe came running with a few injured clansmen.
Ji thief looked at him and did not speak.
Instead, Aliang and the others stepped forward to stop him: "What do you want to do?"
The patriarch of the Lin tribe sighed, which made Ji Thief's originally irritable heart even more irritable.
"My people told me that when we were at war with the Black Mountain Tribe, the White Fox Tribe used a trebuchet behind to attack us."
Said the patriarch of the forest tribe.
"what!!!"
When his words fell, A Liang and the others couldn't help raising their eyebrows and roaring.
Ji Thief looked up faintly: "White Fox Tribe?"
"Well, they attacked us with a trebuchet. Later, after the trebuchet broke, these ran away." It could be seen that the Lin tribe patriarch also gritted his teeth with anger.
"Damn the white fox tribe, must kill them, must kill them!" A Liang said angrily.
The patriarch of the Lin tribe didn't take care of Aliang, he knew that Ji Thief was the decision maker.
Ever since, he stared at the thief and asked: "Warrior, the white fox tribe..."
"Don't keep one!" Ji thief suddenly roared: "Although I don't know why they used trebuchets to attack our coalition forces, these are really damned!"
The head of the Lin tribe nodded: "Yes, the white fox tribe should be killed, but..." The conversation turned, the head of the Lin tribe said again: "It's just a warrior, now everyone has suffered heavy losses, and there is no extra strength to clean up the white fox tribe. ."
A Liang glared at him and said, "You mean to shrink back, right?"
The Lin tribe patriarch sighed and shrugged: "It's not that we retreat, but that we believed that the warriors could lead everyone to defeat the Heishan tribe, but not only failed, but also caused countless deaths and injuries among the tribesmen, we..."
Ji Zei interrupted him: "Okay, I understand."
The patriarch of the Lin tribe said apologetically to the Chong Ji thief: "I'm sorry to the warrior."
After speaking, he turned and walked away quickly.
"Master Warrior, these bastards..."
The thief stopped Al Liang from talking: "Go back first, and then discuss it after you go back."
A Jie asked Ji Thief timidly: "Sir Warrior, then let's move away?"
"Walk around, take a fart, I endured for more than forty days, just waiting for such an opportunity, white fox tribe, bad things to me, I will never spare them! Even if I fight my life, I I will destroy them, and the Black Mountain tribe. I don’t believe it anymore. I will fight with them this time to see who is harder, fuck!"