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He gazed intently at the messenger before him and asked, "What did your leader say?" His voice was deep and powerful, reverberating through the entire tent.
One of the messengers stepped forward respectfully and replied, "Honorable Master Hada, our leader believes that judging by the signs at the scene, these tribes have evidently suffered a devastating blow last night. Given the current perilous situation, we might be the next to suffer. Therefore, he hopes that our two tribes can unite closely to resist any potential ambush that may strike at any moment."
Hada nodded slightly in agreement. He understood that the situation had reached a critical point, with a mysterious and powerful enemy lurking nearby like a beast hidden in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to strike. This place was situated in a remote border area, rarely visited by large crowds during the day. Moreover, based on their intelligence, Wu Kingdom was focused on defending Tongguan and rarely took the initiative to attack.
After careful consideration, Hada made a decisive decision: no matter what, they must first strengthen their defenses to prevent any unforeseen disasters. Only by doing so could they increase their chances of survival in the face of unknown threats. He immediately issued orders to mobilize the warriors of the tribe to enhance patrols, set up additional sentry posts, and prepare ample weapons and supplies.
That afternoon, with the sun shining brightly, Lin Feng felt a sense of gravity weighing on him. The soldiers he had sent out to gather information had finally returned. The soldier hurriedly approached Lin Feng, knelt on one knee in salute, and said, "General, I have learned that Hash Tribe and Hada Tribe seem to have noticed something amiss and have strengthened their defenses. They are constantly sending people out to scout, and there are many unusual movements within their tribe."
Lin Feng had already anticipated this situation. After all, the other side was not foolish; any slight disturbance would surely raise their alertness. Lin Feng nodded slightly to indicate he understood the situation and then told the soldier, "Thank you for your hard work; you can go rest now."
Once the soldier left, Lin Feng immediately summoned Lu Yong and informed him of the matter. However, what Lin Feng did not expect was that as soon as Lu Yong entered, he asked irritably, "Nephew, am I really your uncle?"
Lin Feng was taken aback by this sudden question and quickly replied, "Of course you are! Why do you ask so suddenly?" Before he could finish speaking, there was a sharp sound as Lu Yong raised his hand and slapped Lin Feng hard.
He then began to complain angrily, "You little rascal, why didn’t you come to find me if you had something to discuss? Can’t you see that I’m still injured?"
At that moment, Lin Feng noticed that Lu Yong's injury had not yet healed. He couldn't help but feel a bit awkward, scratching his head and chuckling, "Hehe, Uncle, you're in such good shape; this little injury doesn’t mean much!"
Hearing this, Lu Yong became even angrier, puffing out his cheeks and shouting, "What nonsense! I'm in so much pain I could die!"
However, after venting his frustration, he waved his hand and said, "Alright, enough of that. Let’s get to the point. What’s going on?"
Seeing this, Lin Feng dared not delay any longer and quickly recounted the news he had just received from the soldiers to Lu Yong.
In conclusion, he said, "Well, it seems that since they are already on guard against us, we have no choice but to charge ahead."
After listening, Lu Yong replied, "Don't rush into this. First, let's find Mardu and ask him about the situation with Hash and the Hada Tribe."
After a while, Mardu arrived in the main tent.
"Mardu," Lu Yong said, "we're going to engage in battle with Hash and the Hada Tribe soon. What are your thoughts?"
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