The underworld, the east bank of the River Styx.
In the Yeqi tribe’s military camp.
A male ground-walking yaksha is reporting to his chief officer.
"General, the troops from the underworld on the other side of the Styx have withdrawn."
The general of the Yeqi tribe is, of course, a Sky-walking Yaksha.
She was wearing gorgeous hollow armor and lying on the cushions, allowing a group of ground-walking Yakshas to trim her feathers.
She responded calmly.
"Really? But why don't I believe it?"
The Earth-Walking Yaksha was covered in sweat.
Ever since the army of the underworld began calling for surrender on the other side of the Styx, the atmosphere within the Yeqi tribe has become increasingly worse.
The difference between males and females is that they each have their own strengths. Males tend to be carefree, while females tend to be meticulous.
This also led to many earth-walking Yakshas who originally had no ideas in the military camp being mistakenly considered to have problems and being executed.
The Yakshas, both male and female, are not good-tempered, and the conflicts are becoming increasingly serious.
As a result, the number of earth-walking Yakshas fleeing to the other side increased, and the sky-walking Yakshas became more and more suspicious of the earth-walking Yakshas.
But as God knows, this male Yaksha had no intention of running away.
Most of those who fled to the other side were single young people who had not yet married. How could they understand the goodness of a female demon?
Just like this reporter, as long as he performs well, he will become the general's slave after the battle. There is no need for him to run away!
However, the general no longer believed it.
It thought, sweat breaking out on its forehead.
But he didn't expect that the Yaksha would smile at him that day.
"I'm just teasing you. If I don't believe them, I'll definitely believe you, right? You're so cute when you look silly."
In fact, the general of the Yeqi tribe had already guessed that the underworld would withdraw its troops.
According to reliable sources, the Shura clan has a new leader, whose fiefdom is on the west bank of the Styx.
According to the tradition of the Shura clan, when a new leader takes over, he will inevitably launch a war against foreign powers, and the underworld army will definitely withdraw to take precautions.
She did this just to warn the group of earth-walking Yakshas in the tent.
It has to be said that although the female Yaksha is fierce, she still has some tricks to control some male Yakshas.
Although this celestial yaksha was not particularly beautiful, in the eyes of the scout, it was already a most beautiful creature in the world.
He spoke without thinking, mumbling nonsense.
"General, congratulations on your great achievement in repelling the troops from the underworld. You will surely become a hero of the Yeqi tribe in the future."
The hag-yaksha general frowned.
It wasn't because the scout was so confused by her that he was talking incoherently, but because of the word hero.
"Shut up, idiot! I can only be a heroine, not a hero!"
The female Yaksha was furious, and all the earth-walking Yakshas buried their heads in the ground, not daring to say a word.
The general no longer had the heart to tidy up her feathers. She stood up and walked out of the tent.
In order to prevent the earth-walking Yakshas in the military camp from being deceived by the underworld army, the Night Beggars' military camp has evacuated the Styx for some time.
But the underworld is not a pushover either. The general looked up and saw various banners hanging on the other side of the river.
"Today I surrender to the underworld. From now on, you will be in charge of my clan day and night."
"Join the underworld and decide your future."
"The sooner you enter the underworld, the sooner you can enjoy happiness. It is no longer a dream to be the master of your own destiny."
"A male Yaksha can also hold up half the sky."
The word "take charge" appeared over and over again, which really made the general feel a little uncomfortable.
Behind the banner, there are ghostly figures, and I don’t know what they are doing.
The hag frowned.
"What's with that ghostly figure behind?"
The scout Yaksha ran out and bowed.
"Those are the engineers from the underworld. They are dismantling the camp. If you wish, General, you can take this opportunity to attack the other side of the river."
The female Yaksha frowned, she always felt something was wrong. She flapped her wings and flew out of the tent without caring about the ground-walking Yaksha who was thrown to the ground.
There were also several female Yakshas circling in the sky. When they saw her flying over, they bowed and saluted.
"General."
She nodded in response and asked.
"How is it going?"
A female demon of a lower rank responded.
"A passage suddenly opened up in the underworld's military camp, and the zombie led his troops in. Only a few little ghosts were left on the other side, and I don't know what they were doing."
Thinking of the ferocious flying zombie, General Ye Qi felt a little regretful. It was also a female, just a little uglier. Otherwise, she could have been recruited into the tribe.
She looked closely and saw that it was indeed the case.
On the other side of the river, there was only a group of little ghosts busy dismantling the camp. However, many of them were wearing loose black robes, and no one knew what they were doing.
Since the opposing main force had retreated, she gave the order.
"All forces attack, cross the Styx, and capture the other side!"
The earth-walking Yakshas rushed out of the camp howling, and under the leadership of several sky-walking Yakshas, rushed down the Styx.
But as they flew, the general felt something was wrong.
There was something heavy on her wings...as if...
Water vapor?
Not only did she discover it, but all the Yakshas discovered it.
Their wings were wet and they had unknowingly lowered their altitude a lot.
When she reacted, she was surprised to find that the space passage opposite had become extremely huge at some point.
Among them, huge waves gushed out.
The huge waves rushed across the River Styx, rushed into the army, and knocked the Yakshas in the sky into the water.
Their wings were wet and they could no longer fly, so the group of Sky-walking Yakshas began to flap their wings hard.
They can fly, but they can't swim, so no matter how hard they flap their arms, it's useless. Instead, the ground-dwelling Yakshas swim freely in the water.
"You useless people, what are you still doing? Come and save us!"
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