The next morning, after a night's sleep, Mond woke up refreshed.
The lovely fox girl Irene was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Mond in a trance.
After Mond woke up, the two looked into each other's eyes.
Irene immediately jumped up like a cute little frightened rabbit.
Her face flushed, and she stammered, "My Lord, I'll go get you some water and help you wash up!"
Having said that, the charming fox girl rushed out in a hurry.
When I reached the door, I bumped into Catwoman Lina.
The copper basin and washing water in Lina's hand immediately fell to the ground.
She looked at Irene and said, "Irene, why are you so anxious?"
"Didn't you ask me to get some water for the adults to wash their faces?"
Irene rubbed her slightly red forehead and finally realized: "Oh, yes!"
"I forgot about it myself. I thought the adults hadn't washed their faces yet, so I went to get a basin!"
Mond laughed when he saw the looks of the two girls.
The three of them finally finished their work and walked out the door.
Norman came up and reported: "Sir, everything is ready!"
“We are ready to go!”
Mond nodded and looked towards the camp.
Ye Fan also used his 360-degree vision to look into the slave camp.
All I saw were soldiers with high spirits and sharp eyes, neatly lined up in the middle of the camp.
From left to right, the barbarians, werewolves, and savage warriors lined up in a row. The formation was very neat and their fighting spirit was very high.
The ochre-colored earth lizards or the majestic wolves knelt beside all the warriors.
All their eyes were looking towards Mond.
Each of their eyes was filled with a firm belief in following Mond to charge into the battle and kill the enemy.
Mond nodded slightly.
The blood-eyed black tiger shook its huge head and came to his side.
Mond took a step forward and shouted, "Let's go!"
Swish, swish, swish—
All the warriors mounted their mounts at the same time.
Now there are plenty of mounts. Norman also has a giant lizard, and the two girls, Irene and Lina, ride on one giant lizard together.
Mond was the first to walk out of the camp gate, followed by a long team.
As soon as he rushed out of the camp, Mond sped up and quickly disappeared into the depths of the wilderness with his troops.
All those who heard the news and came to look curiously were left with an empty, dilapidated camp and the quickly disappearing backs of the team.
Many of them are spies sent by various forces and shops in the Raw Water Oasis.
They ran back quickly and told their master what they had seen and heard.
These messages were quickly passed on in various ways.
But the original water oasis is still too small compared to the entire blood-soaked land.
The impact that Mond's team can have on all the major forces in the Bloody Land is almost negligible at this moment.
Almost all forces failed to notice this strange change.
Just like that, Mond and all his warriors disappeared into the depths of the wilderness.
…
The weather in the blood-soaked land is always very changeable.
The sky may be clear one second and stormy the next.
Whoosh whoosh—
At first there was a slight sound of wind.
Soon, it developed into a hoarse, humming sound.
A powerful storm, with sand and wind all over the sky, quickly swept away a team in the wilderness.
This team is a typical group of traveling merchants from the bloody land.
There were five camel-drawn carriages and more than twenty camels carrying heavy cargo.
Moreover, this caravan had nearly three hundred guards with sharp eyes and armed with sharp weapons.
Most of these guards are at the senior level of the first rank, and a few are at the senior level of the second rank.
With the strength of such a team, it is possible to do some business in the Blood Soaked Land.
However, the most important thing is that there is a bloody sword hanging on the flag of this team.
This is a caravan from the Blood Knife Group.
The name of the Blood Knife Merchant Group is enough to intimidate most of the bandits in the blood-soaked land.
Of course, sometimes when encountering some weak caravans, the Blood Knife Caravan would not mind playing the role of horse bandits.
This small caravan of the Blood Knife Merchants saw the storm coming and began to shout at their camels and control their carriages, forming a circle.
The guards and merchants all stood in the circle to avoid the storm.
Some people took out the wilderness tents carried on the carriages, set them up in a few seconds, and started to gamble or play card games inside.
The people on guard around also looked very relaxed.
They did not believe that in this blood-soaked land, anyone would come to rob the Blood Knife Caravan without paying attention.
However, at this moment, in the storm, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the barren hills.
There were two gnolls on guard in the surrounding carriages, cursing the horrible weather.
"Damn, this horrible weather!"
"Yes, this is the Blood-soaked Land!"
"This isn't your first time participating in the escort!"
"Humph, those adults are all eating, drinking and having fun in the tent, leaving us here to starve!"
"Okay, we'll be paid a lot for this trip. When we get back, let's go have a drink together and then go to the red light district to have some fun!"
"Hahaha, okay, great, that's it!"
The two were cursing at each other and having a happy conversation at the same time.
Suddenly, one of the guards said to the other: "Look, is there a human figure over there?!"
The guard cursed as he turned his head to look: "With such a strong sandstorm, where did this ghost come from?"
"Let alone humans, even we gnolls can hardly move in this kind of weather!"
"Are you seeing things? This..."
The guard's voice suddenly stopped.
He looked in the direction pointed by the guard opposite him, and indeed saw a figure gradually emerging on the barren hills.
Moreover, the figures became more and more numerous, gradually spreading out and forming a black line.
At this moment, he keenly sensed that the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to shake slightly.
The vibrations felt stronger and stronger, and in the wind and sand ahead, there was an extremely cold and chilling murderous intent blowing towards us!
The guard's mind froze for a moment.
In just a moment, those figures had already rushed forward.
His animal eyes opened wide, as big as copper bells.
Seeing the burly figure rushing out from the wind and sand, he bared his ferocious fangs and was about to warn.
At this moment, an extremely red, high-temperature sword beam suddenly pierced out from the thick wind and sand.