Once he calmed down, Wong Xiao's intelligence kicked back in and he decisively formulated a plan for this invasion.

Meanwhile, inside the tribe camp, Lu Gi looked up at the already brightening sky, his expression flashing with confusion.

The whole night had passed, and that guy Wong Chiao hadn't made a sound.

Could he be lost? No way.

I made the fire so bright.

Can't he see it? After a few simple complaints, Luog started to worry a bit.

What if he wanted the Black Rockck Tribe? The Black Rockck tribe had no city walls.

Although he had sent five wolf warriors to assist in the defense, just in case if a fight broke out, they probably wouldn't have much chance of winning.

This was also why Lu G had made the fire so bright to deliberately expose their position, hoping to attract the enemy over and keep them from discovering the existence of the Black Rockck tribe.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable sense of unease rose in Lu G's heart.

Calm down.

Calm down.

Lu Gene was over at the Black Rock Tribe.

If the Black Rock Tribe had been attacked last night, Lu Gene would have rushed back for support.

Now that Lu Gene hadn't returned, it meant the Black Rock Tribe was safe.

Chapter 92.

The worn out Wong Xiao and the confused Lu Gi.

500 years have passed.

Wong Sha with his subordinates have been ambushing in the surrounding woods for 5 days, looking worn out.

Damn it.

Don't the people in this tribe need to come out to hunt? Can they survive just by eating air? Wong Xiao was almost in tears.

How could squatting be so exhausting? He had finished all the jerky he brought as military rations, and his patience was quickly waning along with it.

Meanwhile, Lu Gi, who had been shut inside the Ming Jing tribe, had an innocent look on his face.

Just as Wong Chow wondered what he was doing and if he could survive by just eating air, Lu Gi was also puzzled about where Wong Chow had run off to.

What about the invasion? Why couldn't he even see a shadow? So, while feeling confused, Lu Gi was, well, farming in the true sense of the word.

After all, the season had turned to spring.

The ice and snow had melted and everything was coming back to life.

The few acres of land in his tribe needed to be planted.

So Lu G had spent most of his time in the fields these days.

Occasionally when he had free time, he would teach the children in the tribe to read and assign them homework to take home.

Of course, recently his almost frenzy behavior had slightly calmed down because he felt that the way the children looked at him was starting to resemble the gaze directed at a class enemy.

If this continued, he probably would produce a few traitors.

Assigning homework was enjoyable, but he still had to consider the future of the tribe.

But to be honest, being a teacher was a really good profession.

He should have applied to a teachers college back then.

It was the scholarship from Z University that blinded him.

And in the end, he didn't te get it.

Uggh.

With this in mind, another two days passed.

Haha.

A fit of neurotic laughter erupted from Wong Chow as he stared with bloodshot eyes, heavy dark circles under them.

At this moment, he looked almost ethereal, and one could easily imagine him collapsing dead at any second.

His mindset had completely exploded.

After being hungry for nearly 2 days, he was now famished.

If this went on for about another hour, it would be a full 7 days.

Yet, no one from the tribe had come out.

He stood up directly from the bushes, but due to being anemic from hunger, he almost fell to the ground.

Damn it, no more waiting, chief.

What should we do next? The tribesmen who had been ambushing with Wong Chiao clearly had lost their patience, feeling both hungry and tired.

Another hour and we'll retreat, Wong Chow said, glaring fiercely at the subordinate who asked the question.

Clearly, his mood was at rock bottom.

They couldn't he fight back, and no one was coming out.

What was the point of staying here? It was just torturing himself.

He was ready to give up.

However, thinking from another perspective, if this ambush succeeded and he took advantage of it to escape, then he would end up with a bronze treasure chest.

But what if Lu G had his eyes on him afterward? Was it that easy to take advantage of it? Just look at the scale of their tribal camp.

He was almost at the level of a city.

Among players of the bronze tier, there were probably many strong ones.

If he was targeted by someone clearly stronger, wouldn't ti he be invaded daily? Would he still have a life to live? After thinking this way, Wongcha s mood improved considerably, and his complexion also brightened.

He considered this trip away to pay for safety.

With this thought, Wongcha was preparing to lead his men away when suddenly in the darkness, pairs of glowing green eyes lit up.

There was no time to react.

Wongcha only felt a shadow flash before him, and the subordinate standing next to him was suddenly pounced upon and knocked to the ground.

"Ah!" Following that, accompanied by a piercing scream, hot blood splattered onto his face.

"Hyenas! There are hyenas!" Thanks to the faint moonlight trickling down, Wong Xiao and the others barely saw the attacker's true appearance and let out desperate cries.

They who were starving encountered a pack of equally starving hyenas in the dimly lit woods.

A situation that could make anyone feel hopeless.

Meanwhile, in the distance on the watchtower of the Mingjing tribe, one of the sentinels on duty furrowed his brow as if sensing something and gazed into the dark woods.

He then called out to another sentinel not far away.

Hey, did you hear any sounds? Sounds? The somewhat sleepy sentinel yawned and then slowly replied, "What sounds?" It seems It seems like a person screamed and maybe a hyena.

The sounds came from the woods over there.

The sentinel who heard the sound said his tone uncertain.

From the woods over there.

The sleepy sentinel turned to look towards the woods.

The wind was strong at night causing the trees to make hoo sound.

Did you hear it wrong? Besides, the woods are dangerous at night.

who would be foolish enough to go there.

After hearing his companion s reasoning, the sentinel thought it made sense and nodded.

Yeah, probably.

All right, there's nothing to worry about.

As if sensing the lingering worry on his companion's face.

The sleepy Sinel perked up a bit and continued, "Look at this city wall, this height.

Even if there are hyenas or enemies, what can they do? Can they jump up here? You're just too tired.

In a little while, it will be time to change shifts.

Just go back and get a good sleep.

" About 30 minutes later, a series of system prompts suddenly rang out in Luog's mind.

System prompt.

The invasion battle has ended and results are being evaluated.

Please wait.

System prompt.

Evaluation results.

The defending player Luo G has zero casualties in this battle.

While the invading player Wong Chiao has been completely wiped out.

System prompt.

Congratulations to player Lu G for achieving a complete victory.

System prompt.

Congratulations to player Luog G for winning his first victory with rewards doubled.

System prompt.

Congratulations to player Lu G for obtaining the item golden treasure chest X2.

A series of system prompts rudely woke Luog from his deep sleep.