Chapter: 1055
“Unfortunate. Those Yulin men had gone through before them, if only they came ahead, the cult would have passed by after giving us a tribute.”
“Hahaa, those bastards need to be sent back to their place. Buchoi!”
“Yes! War Chief!”
At the call of War Chief Asara, the escort Buchoi stepped ahead.
And he was ordered to.
“Let them know that they can’t get through and tell them to go back to their land. If they don’t go back, tell them that they will lose their lives under the swords of the Great Hung Clan.”
“Yes, War Chief!”
He was one of the few warriors in the barbarians who could speak the language of Jianghu.
Buchoi, who received the order, rode forward and shouted at the 600 troops of the Demonic Cult who were visible.
“Listen to me!!!”
The voice of Buchoi, which held power, resounded in the Great Plains.
As if to give it momentum, the warriors of the Great Hung Clan slammed the ground with their spears and shouted.
Thud!!! Thud!!! Thud!!!
“WAAHHHHHHHH!!!”
Their army shouted, and the roars spread all over the place.
Buchoi, who thought that he had sufficiently lowered the enemies’ morale, delivered the words of War Chief.
“Men from the Jianghu! We are the Great Hung Clan, the great warriors who rule the Great Plains! I am a warrior, Buchoi who is directly under the Great Chief, our War Chief Asara!”
“Woaaahhhhhh!!!”
After introducing himself, Buchoi went straight to the main topic.
“This land is ours! This isn’t the place where foreigners can wander. Go back to where you live right away! This is the only warning that you’ll be given. If you don’t go back, you will be killed by the swords and spears of our great warriors!”
“Waaahhhhhh!!!”
Even though the barbarians didn’t understand what Buchoi was saying, they still shouted and helped in relay their power.
The shouts were so loud that their ear drums were pounding.
It was the moment when Buchoi, convinced that he had managed to scare them, turned back his horse and looked at the War Chief with a satisfied expression.
“Listen, Great Hung Clan!!!”
‘!?’
The very moment Buchoi turned, he had to look back at the Cult as the voice resounded strongly in the open land.
It wasn’t the voice that shocked him.
It was because the one who spoke up was speaking their language.
Woong!