If a Xiaoyang is injured, a Xiaoyang tribesman must care for them, wasting time and consuming herbs.
If a tribe loses a hundred Xiaoyang Martial Artists and another hundred are injured, that exhausts the energy of several hundred Xiaoyang.
If it's a small Xiaoyang tribe with three to five thousand people, that tribe would be severely weakened. How could they muster enough clan soldiers to encircle us?"
Tian Chuanshan quickly shared some insights with his Thousand Captains, drawing from years of warfare experience.
The Thousand Captains passed the message down, from one level to the next, until it reached the ears of every war soldier.
"Brothers, farewell to the Giant Mountain Range."
In the jungle, a squad of Blood Sea Guard Martial Artists swiftly dashed towards the forest. Tian Chuanshan lingered at the rear, watching everyone disappear into the woods before he too vanished into the vast forest.
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