Chapter 216 67: Welcoming the Royal Division?

Chapter 216 67: Welcoming the Royal Division?
Late at night is the perfect time to attack the city.

The vast darkness of the night obscured the enemy's whereabouts. About three hundred tribesmen screamed and rushed towards the gate of the camp. The soldiers on the watchtower could not lock on the enemy's direction at all. They could only huddle behind the bunker to avoid being shot by arrows outside.

The three hundred or so barbarians driven away by the raiding team all swarmed to the gate of the Tartak Basin. They knocked on the gate frantically, trying to enter the Tartak camp.

It seems that only by entering the Tartak camp can their safety be guaranteed.

"Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly, there are only about a hundred enemies, go and destroy them quickly!"

"Open the city gates and save us. Do you want to see our people die outside the camp?"

"God, our people are too cruel. Are you going to watch us being slaughtered by two-legged sheep?"

Three hundred tribesmen were crying and knocking at the gate of the camp. The sentries, huddled behind their shelters, looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The soldiers guarding the camp gate didn't know what to do when they saw their tribesmen going crazy.

Their duty is to guard the gate and prevent people from other tribes from entering.

However, outside the gate at this moment are all their own clansmen. According to the regulations, they can let their clansmen in!

But. The enemy was right behind the tribesmen, and they were obviously using them to get them to open the gate.

"Captain, should we open the city gate and let the people in?"

"This is the enemy's plan to drive the people to attack the city. We must not be fooled. If we open the city gate at this moment, the consequences will be disastrous!!"

The captain of the Tartak captain who was in charge of guarding the city gate looked indifferently at the tribesmen who were crying and shouting outside the city gate. He didn't know how many enemies were outside the city, but he knew that the Tartak Basin was short of troops now. If the city gate was opened like this and these tribesmen were allowed in, something big might happen!
"You are so cruel. You don't even care about our lives. Are we still our people?"

"I will sue you. I will go to the Chanyu and sue you. You actually watched us being slaughtered by the enemy!"

"Open the door, open the door quickly, there are not many enemies, you can kill them easily!"

"God damn it! The gods will not let you go! Even if I die, I will curse you to die a miserable death!"

No matter which world we are in, human nature is the same.

This group of Sushen people, who were driven here by Niu Bu like sheep, cooperated very obediently when faced with the threat of Niu Bu's butcher knife. Even if a few of them dared to insult him, they were quickly pulled back by the others.

But now, seeing that their own people did not open the door for them, their emotions instantly exploded, and they kept insulting their own people and threatening them.

Niu Bu, who was hiding in the crowd, sneered in his heart as he listened to the insults and threats from the people of the Sushen tribe.

Compared with the integrity of the Zhenbei Army soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, Su Mu, Xu Zhiyuan and others, this group of barbarians really opened his eyes.

It can only be said that barbarians who have no faith, ideals or integrity deserve such a title.

"The captain of the Tartar camp's defense is quite wise. It seems that we can't trick the city gate open."

Niu Bu, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help but frown when he saw the captain of the city defense team inside the city gate with a stern face, as if he didn't care about the lives of his people.

If these barbarians cannot trick their way into opening the gate of the Tartak camp, they will have no choice but to fight them head-on.

Niu Bu didn't want to fight head-on, he wanted to preserve the manpower of the assault team. If a player died here, it would take too long to resurrect and rush here again.

Just when Niu Bu was thinking about whether to attack the Tartak camp by force, he suddenly discovered that among the soldiers guarding the Tartak camp, one soldier took advantage of the fact that the attention of the others was attracted by the Sushen people outside the city gate, and he sneaked back slowly and disappeared around the corner.

What is this soldier going to do?
Niu Bu felt that something was wrong with the soldier at the first moment. In this situation, it was normal for a soldier guarding the city to leave and report what happened here, but you could have left openly after reporting the news instead of being so sneaky, as if you were afraid of being seen by others.

Could there be something wrong? Niu Bu, who was originally planning to attack, calmed down and watched the development of the situation.

A few breaths later, the soldier who had just sneaked away came back. As soon as he appeared in Niu Bu's sight, he held up a gold medal and shouted to the captain of the city defense:

"Captain, Captain, this is the order from the head of the clan. The head of the clan wants you to open the city gate immediately and let the people in!"

"What? An order from the big boss?"

"Yes, this is the token of the Dadanghu. Captain, quickly open the city gate and let our people in. The Dadanghu said that we cannot stand by and watch our people being slaughtered by the enemy!"

"But."

"No buts, are you going to disobey orders?"

"it is good!"

The barbarian tribe has a strict hierarchy. The head of the Tartak camp is the deputy leader of the camp. His orders are iron orders for the captains guarding the city and must be executed.

In the Tartak camp, the leader is the Grand Commandant and the deputy leader is the Grand Danghu. The Grand Commandant and the Grand Danghu are two positions of the same level in the entire barbarian tribe.

Based on their positions, both of them are qualified to manage tens of thousands of people.

The big boss of the Tartak camp was the deputy chief, who was second only to the chief and above everyone else. After receiving the deputy chief's order, the city gate that had been pressed tightly opened with a bang.

The people driven by Niu Bu swarmed into the Tartak Basin. Niu Bu and other soldiers of the raiding team who were mixed in the crowd naturally took this opportunity to sneak into the Tartak camp.

Just when Niu Bu was about to jump up and start killing, a majestic voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Who told you to open the city gate? Close the city gate quickly! Close the city gate quickly!"

"Capture all the tribesmen who enter the camp and find out the enemies who have sneaked in!"

"Mutar, why did you open the city gate without my order?"

"Chief, it was the deputy chief who asked me to open the city gate!"

"Deputy leader?"

The captain of Tartak had a look of astonishment on his face. However, just when he was trying to figure out why the deputy leader asked Mutar to open the city gate, a rough and passionate voice came from the camp.

"Comrades, it's time to welcome the Royal Master!"

"Comrades, follow me and occupy the city gate to welcome the king's division!"

"We have lived here for so many years just to wait for this day, and now, this day has arrived!"

???

Welcoming the royal division?

With just a few words, not only the leader of the Tartak camp was confused, but even Niu Bu's computer crashed.

What the hell is going on? It looks like there’s a civil war among the barbarians.

That’s not right. It seems like a traitor has appeared among the barbarians!
(End of this chapter)