Edge of the Apocalypse -
Chapter 741: Wisdom
[A large hand in a scaled glove stroked the rock, and the rock instantly turned into powder. Stone powder sprinkled down one after another, resembling a river of sand, causing the teeth of a Cato warrior not far away to clatter. His heart was filled with fear, all because the supreme chief in front of him was enraged. Sabott was indeed very angry. No one could calm down when they encountered such a thing. An entire squad of 1,000 people came back, but there were less than 200 of them. Forget about it, ordinary soldiers would die if they died. With the fertility of the Catus, these 800 warriors could be replenished in just a few years.
What Sabott couldn't let go of was that he had also lost a Nine-Toothed Warrior!
The Nine Fangs of the Blood Fanged Warriors, one out of every hundred Blood Fangs, had actually died in battle for no apparent reason. The soldiers who had escaped didn't even know how the Nine-Toothed Warrior died. They only knew that when they found his corpse, it had already been split in half. Sabott clenched his hands into fists, and the scales on his gloves were shattered by him. The last punch landed on the stone pillar beside him.
The stone pier jumped heavily, then collapsed and shattered.
The surrounding dozens of soldiers felt their eyes darken, and they could not help but bounce into Mi Xu's air before falling to the ground. Everyone's throats were filled with a fishy smell, and several lines of blood flowed out from their noses and mouths. Sabott turned around and looked at the deserter. The deserter was also affected by the shockwaves, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood from his mouth. At least half of Sabott's anger had been vented on him.
Sabott walked over and lifted him up. The warrior was originally tall, but Sabott was taller than him. The chief grabbed his throat and lifted him up. His feet were off the ground, and he could only randomly pedal. Sabott stared at him and said, "Looks like I didn't say it clearly enough. We don't want deserters. We only want warriors. Since you've escaped, you should be punished."
His palm tightened forcefully, and the terrifying power gradually retracted, squeezing out the life force in his body. The gato warrior's eyes were wide open, fear engulfing his soul. Sabott didn't kill him instantly. Instead, he let him taste the whole process of death descending upon him. The process was very short, less than a minute. However, to a warrior, it was a long time before he was truly relieved until the moment he swallowed his last breath.
Sabott snorted. He retracted his fingers and completely shattered his cervical vertebrae. Then, he threw his corpse out, "All of you, execute!"
"Wait a moment!"
Someone shouted. Sabott turned around. Not surprisingly, the only one who dared to stop him at this moment was the other Nine Fangs.
Nine different teeth were strung together into a necklace. This was the pride of Baylos. This nine-toothed necklace was not only a symbol of status, but also an invitation to challenge Sabott. Challenging the chief was the honor and right of every Nine Fangs. Once they felt that the time was ripe, they could challenge the chiefs anytime, anywhere, and the chiefs could not refuse. The chiefs of every tribe were almost all born from slaughter.
The target of the slaughter was not only the external enemy, but also his subordinates.
On Barbarian Stone Star, if you want to sit on the throne of power, you have to be strong enough. Otherwise, the chair piled up with dead bones would not be able to sit steadily.
"Baylos, are you questioning my decision?" Sabott's tone carried a hint of anger.
Baylos was shorter than Sabott by a head, and his strong body had no extra armor. The upper body was symbolically dressed in a battle suit made of animal hide and iron, tied to bones with ropes, and feathered with unknown birds. This was an alternative decoration on the battle suit. Behind Baylos was a light gray round shield and a short axe. The axe was carved with simple patterns. Apart from its decorative effect, it could also cause the enemy to bleed all over the axe's body. That was the best decoration.
"We don't have many warriors left, valiant Sabott. Even if they die at the hands of enemies, it's better than dying at your hands. Perhaps you can put them on the front lines," the remaining Nine Fangs said in a low voice.
Baylos looked in the direction of the camp's solitary path.
The resistance of humans was exceptionally strong. Every inch of the mountain path required a huge price. Just as Baylos had said, there weren't many warriors in the tribe. It's a waste to be executed as a deserter. Sabott seriously thought about it and said, "Then put these guys in the vanguard camp as you said. I'll give you a chance. As long as you get to the top, you'll get even!"
The deserters heaved a sigh of relief. Although it was dangerous to act as a vanguard, there was at least a glimmer of hope.
"Your decision was wise, but Sabott, how do you plan to deal with those people?" '"They killed so many of our warriors, even Duck. He's Nine Fangs. The bravest, most loyal Nine Fangs, your precious wealth!" Baylos said in a slightly louder voice, "They killed so many of our warriors, and even Duck is dead. He's Nine Fangs!"
Baylos' words were clearly heard by all the surrounding warriors. Although they did not say anything, they obviously pricked up their ears. '"Of course I won't let them go," Sabott's voice rumbled like winter thunder. "But I can't leave just like that. This is our biggest goal. After we lay down this camp, I'll go back and kill all the humans. Oh right, there's another traitor."
"But when you go back, you won't see even a single person. The ancestors said that when you saw the shadows of birds, they were thousands of miles away. Sabott, if you want to avenge the clansmen who died in battle, and if you want to restore the honor of our clan, you have to set off now."
"Now?"
"Right, now!" "Let me go, Sabott," bellowed Baylos, "and I will bring their heads back for your service and decoration."
"Shut up, Baylos!" Sabott refused, "You're about the same as Duck. Duck's dead. What's the use of you going?"
"Don't tell me that if we let them off like this, others will think that we don't dare to provoke them, just a few humans?" Baylos widened his eyes. "Well, there might be more than a few of them. But there won't be more. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dumped this trick!"
"I know what to do, Baylos, I don't need you to tell me what to do!" Sabott's black cloak rose, and he took large strides in the opposite direction of the camp, "This is for you, Baylos. Continue the attack, as for the humans. As you said, I can't let them go, Baba. So I'll go myself, I'll bring five hundred men, and leave the rest to you."
Baylos shouted, "According to your decision, the great Sabott, the War God's gaze will be with you, because he only sees warriors! Real warriors!"
Sabott snorted. He didn't want to act at this time. However, Boluos' words forced him to make such a decision. Otherwise, his reputation as a chief would be greatly damaged. Two nine-fanged warriors, Duck's battle prowess had always surpassed Baylos's, but Baylos had the so-called "intelligence" that the Catus despised. Tonight, for example, Nine Fangs once again unleashed his wisdom, allowing Sabott to make a passive decision.
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