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

Downwind erosion ground.

Sandstorms are still raging, and the yellow sand covers the sky and the sun, leaving the whole world only dim.

Wumu in the cave raised his eyelids and glanced at the chaotic sky. He lowered his head expressionlessly and continued to maintain the equipment in his hands.

He is a veteran warrior among the desert people, and he knows how important it is to maintain weapons and equipment on daily basis, not to mention that the equipment in his hands now can be regarded as his trump card for survival.

What he holds in his hands is a set of weapons and armor made of Red King technology, which can use unique "primary energy" to attack and defend, and can effectively resist elemental forces. With this set of equipment, he can now even fight against the most powerful Erling servant in the original tribe without falling behind!

As a traditional desert dweller living deep in the desert, Umu's only belief is power.

The powerful Red King technology that the rebel leader Fertad showed to the tribes already made Umu in awe. Later, Fertad distributed such powerful equipment to a large number of people who were not from the Fertad tribe, including him. The soldiers made him shed tears of gratitude.

Therefore, even if he was thrown to the place closest to Kavanyi and took on the dangerous task of monitoring the stagnant Kavanyi garrison, Umu did not complain at all.

Just when Umu was concentrating on maintaining the armor, a tall figure flashed in from the entrance of the cave. Before the person arrived, the excited and bloodthirsty voice had already reached Umu's ears.

"Uncle Umu, I killed three jungle men's lackeys again this time!"

Umu raised her eyelids, glanced at him lightly, and said in a calm tone, "Amir, how did I teach you?"

After hearing this, the tall Amir seemed to have been hit by an arrow in his butt. He unconsciously bowed his waist in front of this middle-aged man who was a head shorter than himself and muttered: "I...I'm sorry, Umm." uncle……"

"If you don't want to abandon yourself in this yellow sand and let vultures peck at your eyeballs, you must put away your impulses and stay calm at all times. On the battlefield, the one who kills more is not the winner, but the one who survives is the winner. "Um stared into Amir's eyes and spoke like a knife, "I don't want to take your bloody red silk home and make your mother cry her eyes out."

Ami suddenly became more honest and said with some dejection: "Yes, Uncle Um, I will listen to your orders..."

Um let him go, picked up a wiped part and continued to put it on the armor, and asked casually: "What are the actions of the jungle man?"

Amir scratched his scalp and said: "It's still the same, coming one after another to die..."

Seeing Wumu's dissatisfied eyes glance over, he quickly added: "To be honest, they sent far more troops today than yesterday, basically a team of more than 200 people, and they fought very hard! Brothers The fight was very hard. Some teams fought for days and suffered many casualties due to fatigue, so they had to retreat some distance..."

Um's eyes suddenly became sharp, he raised his head and glared at Amir, and asked in a cold voice: "Why didn't you tell me about such an important situation earlier!"

Umu's anger was like an old tiger with long sideburns showing its fangs, and the rich smell of blood hit his face, making the tall and strong Amir's bladder feel tight for a moment, and cold sweat dripped down unconsciously.

He hurriedly explained: "Uncle, don't worry, although the Jungle People are crazy, there is no large group of more than a thousand people leaving Kavanyi! Although the brothers are somewhat injured, they still have the upper hand. The Jungle People want to rely on this small force to fight It would take ten thousand years to reach Aru Village!"

Umu sneered and said: "I thought you were a young red vulture, or at worst a crown-of-thorns crocodile, but I didn't expect you to be as stupid as a mushroom pig in the oasis! Do you think that jungle people only know how to run rampant? A beast of burden? We have blocked Aru Village for ten days, and the jungle people have been hesitant. Why did they suddenly start to step up the offensive now?"

Amir was stunned for a moment, and after a while he murmured to himself: "We fought for seven or eight days, and fought hundreds of times, big and small. They should know that in such weather, if we continue to send small teams to fight like this, no matter how hard we fight, It’s futile to fight hard. If we don’t mobilize thousands of people to mass attack, it’s impossible to get close to Aru Village... Could it be that their purpose is just to drive us away?”

"You're not hopelessly stupid!" Umu snorted loudly, quickly restored and put on the equipment, and lectured coldly, "It turned out that the Jungle People's scouts were suppressed by us, and the warning curtain could not be opened. , the children can even touch the foot of the sand wall. They can't hide it from our eyes if they want to launch an army. Now they send more people to push us back, the purpose is nothing more than to cover up their actions! If my guess is right , there should be no one who can bring accurate information about Kavanyi today, right?"

Amir felt cold sweat instantly crawling down his back, and the chill made him couldn't help but tremble, "Are the Jungle People going to send out an army?"

Umu was now fully clothed and began to loudly greet the tribal warriors who were resting in the cave.

These soldiers were exhausted from fighting for days. They were all sleeping soundly, and their snoring was so loud that it even drowned out the sound of the wind howling outside the cave. At this time, when they heard Umu's call, they woke up instantly, jumped up one by one, and quickly gathered towards Umu.

Wumu didn't waste any time. He called a few people's names, assigned tasks casually, and then rushed into the sandstorm with more than a hundred soldiers without looking back.

Amir finally came to his senses at this time, hurriedly called to the team he led, and strode to keep up with Umu's pace.

He walked quickly and trotted to catch up with Umu who was walking at the front of the team. He raised his voice and asked: "Uncle Umu, although we have been pushed back a little, we are not very far away. The direction of Kavanyi is both There are no golden drums and trumpets, and no torches or flags. How can they mobilize the army in this weather? Isn’t it possible that we made a mistake in our judgment?”

Umu's face was completely wrapped in a cloth, with only two eyes exposed. His cold voice was broken intermittently by the strong wind, "Don't underestimate the jungle people! After all, the King of Grass is an existence that can rival the Red King. I don't think so." I believe she will be so weak now that she can't even bring out an elite army that can fight in a sandstorm! Lord Fertad asked us to watch Kavanyi. We should at least ensure that the jungle people cannot attack Lord Fertad, shaken The siege of Aru Village!"

"Then what do we do now?"

"Easy! Go up to them, kill their scouts, break through their warning curtain, and you will know what the jungle people want to do!"