Chapter 180 The Enemy of the Tribe

Aunt Sa shook her head. "No, after the acid rain, more than a hundred people in the tribe turned into monsters. At first, no one knew about it and many were injured. Later, the situation was under control, and only two hundred people turned into monsters. The tribe leader ordered them to be burned and buried. After that, many people died in the battle with various mutant creatures. Until three days ago, most of our tribe was still alive. We all gathered together, collected food, lived frugally, and hunted edible mutant creatures. We barely survived."

"Who would have thought that just three days ago, your father took a group of young people from the tribe out hunting. Only the elderly, weak, women and children were left in the tribe. Suddenly, a group of people broke in and robbed all our supplies. The elderly and children were killed, and the young girls were taken away. We were all sent to the cave by the old tribe leader in a desperate situation. Those beasts killed hundreds of us, including the elders, and took away more than a hundred girls. Your father and his men came back and buried the dead tribesmen. We continued to hide in the cave while they went to rescue the girls. Your father said that if they didn't come back in three days, we should either linger in the tribe or go out to seek a chance of survival. Your father and his men might never come back."

The seven brothers were so angry that their veins popped out. "Beasts, those beasts, I'm going to kill them."

"Mom, who are they? Tell us who they are, and let's go save Dad and the others." Sa Bing asked with red eyes.

Aunt Sa shook her head repeatedly, "It's impossible to save them, it's impossible to save them. They are the demons of the mountains. All the tribes in this mountain were killed or captured by them. Not a single one was left alive. None of those who went to seek revenge and save people came back. We are the last tribe left. They can't come back. Son, don't go. Ama only has you and Xiaoluan. What will happen to Xiaoluan without you?"

"Uncle," three-year-old Xiao Luan nestled in his grandmother's arms, looking timid, thin and small.

Sa Bing felt so distressed that he took his nephew in. When he left, his nephew was white and plump, but now he looked like this, almost forgetting about him. But he held out his arms and didn't refuse. Children know best when someone has good intentions towards them.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoluan. Uncle is here and will protect you."

Xiao Luan was very sensible and was afraid that grandma would worry, so he never cried. But now in his uncle's arms, he could no longer hold back and hugged Sa Bing's neck and cried loudly, "Uncle, I miss my mom, dad, and grandpa. Uncle, Xiao Luan is scared, woo woo."

One person cries, a group of people cry, and the big team lets them vent.

After everyone had cried enough, Sa Bing continued to ask, "Mom, who did you tell me about? No matter what, I can't just ignore Dad and the others. I have to go and see them. Don't worry, I will live well and take care of you, Xiaoluan, and everyone else."

The seven brothers nodded repeatedly. They also had relatives who were suffering and they could not remain indifferent because of their fear of death.

The big team didn't say anything. They were not in a hurry to help. Internal problems should be solved internally first. They couldn't take on everything. They took in partners not to be babysitters. No matter where they were or what the situation was, they had to rely on themselves if they wanted to survive.

Aunt Sa looked at the seven brothers and realized that if she didn't tell them, they would feel guilty even if they lived on. "Okay, I'll tell you, but you have to agree and not be impulsive. You are the only young people left in our tribe."

"Don't worry, Mom, we know our limits."

Aunt Sa sighed. "We don't know exactly who they are. We only know they established a safe zone near the border town of City F. When it was first established, they ordered all the tribesmen in the mountains to hand over all their supplies and join the safe zone, willing to work for it. No one wanted to go, and no one wanted to. At first, they didn't do anything, so we thought the matter was over. But a month later, news trickled in: tribes in the mountains were being annihilated. The tribes had collaborated to defeat them, but they were too powerful, with many capable men and weapons at their disposal. They were also cunning and treacherous. The honest men in our tribes were no match for them, and we suffered heavy losses. Afterward, the tribes retreated into hiding. The mountains are vast, and finding a base within them wouldn't be easy. We thought we'd leave once we'd gathered enough food, but fate would have prevented us from doing so. Son, there are tens of thousands of them. Don't act rashly."

The whole group was silent. They had been walking in the suburbs all the way here and had not passed through the border town, so they really didn't know about this.

The seven brothers looked angry and obviously did not want to end things peacefully.

Aunt Sa opened her mouth several times, but ultimately gave up trying to persuade her.

"Mr. Ao, Miss Lan, and everyone else, we would like to ask you to help take care of our family." Sa Bing said.

The whole team looked up, and the seven brothers nodded in unison.

Lan Shiruo asked, "What are your plans?"

"We want to borrow some more supplies from you, sneak into the safe zone, and see if everyone is still there. If they are, we will find a way to rescue them. If not, we will find a way out."

Lan Shiruo nodded, "No problem, you can give us a signal if you need help. Now let's go out and see if everyone else needs to take anything. It's not safe in the mountains and it's not advisable to stay there for long."

Everything in the house that could be used was taken away, including clothes and quilts. Looking around, there was nothing left in the house. "It's all gone, all gone."

"Okay then, let's go. As long as we're alive, we'll have things in the future."

Everyone left the place where their ancestors had lived for generations with reluctance, wiping away tears as they walked.

There were too many people out, so no one was riding a bike. The people in the tribe were well fed and warmly dressed, and they had some strength to walk, so a walk was fine. The journey out took more than four hours, and it was almost dark.

However, there was no joy after leaving the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, Kong Fenglin led his team members to fight against a group of unknown people.

The other side was very powerful. The people left behind by the large team and the medical team were all weak fighters. There were also people in wheelchairs, the elderly and weak without special powers, and those who could fight were not strong either. If it weren't for the powerful weapons left behind by Lan Shiruo, they would have been wiped out long ago.

But even so, he was seriously injured.

The men and women were all angry and rushed down, with General Goshawk being the first to be hit.

Kong Fenglin breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would let Lan Shiruo down. Fortunately, everyone was still alive.

The enemy saw reinforcements and initially ignored them, but they realized how strong they were after a brief encounter. Half of their men were wiped out in a few moves. "Go."

"Want to leave?" Lan Shiruo sneered. How could she leave after hurting her? She exchanged a glance with her man, stretched out her hand to draw her bow, and simultaneously released twenty arrows, one blue and one red, each piercing his brain.

"Leave no one behind."

"yes."

The little friend is like a killing god, moving through the crowd and reaping lives.

The enemy fled in panic, but still died under the ruthless sword and shadow.

The leader was being trampled under the general's feet, breathing heavily, and shouting, "You'd better let me go, otherwise our boss won't let you go, and none of you will be able to escape."

Lan Shiruo smiled and asked, "Who is your boss?"

The man was overjoyed, thinking they were scared. "Our boss is the chief of the Border City Security Zone. He has tens of thousands of brothers under his command. If he gives the order, you will all die."

(End of this chapter)