The old dog-man chief was startled awake from his sleep when he heard the sounds of wailing and fighting. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Without looking at the situation outside, he knew what was happening. Night raids were common between tribes.

Without thinking too much, he immediately took out his weapon and rushed out of the house, organizing people to resist while letting the women and children leave.

The situation was unclear, and the old dog-man chief did not dare to gamble on whether he could defeat the other party, so he could only prepare for the worst.

The dog people in the wilderness are not a race with strong combat capabilities, but they are always able to fight against those familiar enemies. However, when the old patriarch organized his men, he found that the lizard people who attacked them were creatures he had never seen before.

The strength of these lizardmen was terrifying, and they were simply not able to deal with it, especially their own people who responded hastily. Many of them didn't even have clothes on, and their weapons were all kinds of things, using whatever they could get. But the other side was fully prepared, wearing helmets and armor, holding sophisticated weapons in their hands, and riding ferocious dragon beasts.

Many dog-men were killed by the dragon-lizard cavalry while they were still asleep. When the old patriarch organized the people, he found that he only had about 200 people available at most, and with the other side's brutal and domineering attack method, these 200 people could not stop the opponent!

It’s over!

The Dog Tribe is finished!

The old chief turned his head and saw that in the darkness, a group of dog women had escaped from the tribe with their children.

Hopefully they can get away.

The old dog tribe leader silently thought to himself that as long as the women and children could escape, there would always be a chance. He knew he couldn't beat the other side, but for the sake of the women and children, he still had to fight. He raised the Dao in his hand and shouted loudly, "My tribesmen, we can't retreat. Fight them and kill them--"

"kill!"

"rush!"

Faced with this war of genocide, the dogs knew that there was no way out and that there was no other option but to fight to the death.

There is no point in running. The other party is riding a dragon beast and is much faster than them. The more they run, the faster they will die. If they run away, the women and children will be unable to escape. Since they are going to die anyway, they might as well die heroically, at least to buy more time for the women and children!

Facing the charging dog-man, the dragon-lizard man just smiled disdainfully and rode his dragon towards the other side.

This battle was unfair from the beginning. The dragon lizardmen were the top ones among the lizardmen. With the blood of dragons, they were naturally extremely powerful. When facing a group of dogmen who were as weak as chickens and dogs, the battle was a foregone conclusion.

It was a massacre.

The dogmen went forward one after another, trying their best to delay time, but the effect was not good. If one person went up, he would die, and if two people went up, they would die together. Even the wounded who had already fallen down, used their remaining strength to pounce on the dragon lizard knight, using their lives to delay time.

The old dog-man chief was moved to tears. These were all his people, the hope of the tribe, and they died just like that.

Why on earth would these damn lizardmen attack me?

What do they want?

If you want resources, just tell yourself. Do you have to go on a killing spree?

It’s no use saying anything now, the tribe... is finished.

(End of this chapter)