591.Damn it! How did the jackals become like this?！
591.Damn it! How did the jackals become like this! (Page 2/2)
The most important thing is that the old chief also quietly hinted at this before he came..
Since it is a hard nut, let the Splitclaw clan gnaw on it, and just bring the elites of the Whiptail clan to sing praises to the "great" Mistress Splitclaw..
When he thought of this, Warlord Hurley made up his mind.
“Well, I can understand what you think about the Whiptail Clan, but even with all the troubles and difficulties, your performance has disappointed me! You are all outstanding warriors from large and small clans, but you cannot even capture a small high ground.！
Really unworthy of the name of bravery！”
Hurley held on to the brutal and majestic serrated sword on his waist, it shook its tail and shouted loudly：
“Because of your failure, your power as an overseer has been temporarily stripped away! Go back and purge the elites of your respective clans. If this stupid failure happens again, I will sacrifice your heads to the flag.！”
The other governors, big and small, immediately understood and confessed in unison..
The warlord closest to the Whiptail clan asked in a low voice.：
“Commander Hurley, are we still going to fight?？”
“Morale is so low, why fight? Although I long for victory, the lives of my people should not be wasted on such a stupid occasion..”
Hurley cursed righteously.：
“If all this was caused by the reckless and stupid Popok, then that bastard should die to atone for his sins! Which clan is the only clan in the camp that is still intact?？”
“It's the Dirty Claw clan, Warlord! That cunning Chief Dirty Claw has been passively avoiding the fight in the past few days, always giving us various excuses..”
The warlord next to him immediately said：
“They are loyal vassals of the Splitclaw clan. They have many voodoo priests, and some hunting priests of the Bloodscar clan are also helping..”
“Hmm, is that so?？”
Hurley's eyes flashed fiercely and he cursed：
“It turns out that it’s all because these cowards who practice voodoo dare not go into battle, which is why our warriors suffered heavy casualties! you! You go and convey my order to have the Filthy Claw chief prepare for battle immediately, otherwise they will be executed as deserters.！
By the way, let stupid Popok be their guide！
Think of it as a crime and meritorious service..”
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“It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Bastard, you were the one who tried to trick me into saying that I must use my military exploits to wash away my failure. Now I'm done. Warlord Hurley has deprived me of all my honors. It's all because of you, this damn crippled bitch.！”
In Popok's private tent, Popok, who had been severely whipped, grabbed a knife and stared at the man in front of him with red eyes, tasting the dried meat from the Dark Mountains without haste. The hooded guy yelled：
“i want to kill you！”
“Kill as you like, poor Popok, but you know that if I hadn't analyzed the situation for you, with your stupid brain, you would have been driven out to death by other cunning warlords, let alone escape from them. Some ragtag troops are coming.”
Nash, who stayed in Popok's camp as a "captive" of the Black Eyes clan, didn't panic at all..
Chief Bloodclaw followed the "Wise Wolf" to various parts of Transia. He also saw the world in the Swamp Battle. In addition, he was already cunning and was taught by Hog's words and deeds. At this time, he had no chance to deal with a reckless and incompetent young jackal. Next words.
It laughed like a jackal, stuffing the chewy dried meat into its mouth and chewing it, while saying：
“If I hadn't brought you those treasures and asked you to bribe other governors to say good things to you, do you think you could come back alive today? We Transian Gnolls all know that the best outcome for causing trouble like this is to be beheaded, but you're still alive.！
Popok, come on, put down your knife, stop scaring people, you're not good at this kind of thing.
Although you are indeed reckless, you are not stupid. I don’t believe that it has been so many days and you still haven’t tasted it..”
“Huh, I don't understand what you're talking about！”
Popok threw away his sword and sat on the side with a sullen face, waving his tail and feeling sorry for himself. Nash stood up and quietly appeared next to Popok after a shadow walk. Chief Bloodclaw whispered：
“You are just pretending to be stupid because you are scared. You know very well that the clans you have sent to death in the past few days are not vassals of the Whiptail clan. You know that those cunning Whiptail governors are using your hands to eradicate dissidents..
You know everything, but you just don’t dare to say it.
Hahaha, everyone on the mainland says that we jackals are stupid and barbaric, but look at the tricks these guys play are no worse than other races. It seems that our civilization is indeed quietly progressing. Master Xianlang's prediction is obviously correct..
Listen to me, Popok！
You don't need to be afraid. Lord Hurley may insult you as a fool, but in fact he also thinks you are doing a good job..
The Whiptail Clan can protect you, but only if you show more value. Huh? Someone is coming outside. I'll hide first and you can deal with it yourself..”
After saying that, Nash suddenly disappeared into the shadows..
As a senior member of the Blood Rat Gang who followed Hogg, this wonderful shadow escape was taught by Ms. Dorothy..
Popok ran out of the camp on his own, and came back a few minutes later with a disgraced face. He looked at the animal skin order in his hand, gritted his teeth and said：
“Damn it! It sent me to die! He asked me to be a guide for the Filthy Claw clan and take them to the Blood Banner Highlands. He also said that if I dare to run away again this time, I will have my head. This piece of shit.！”
“Popok! Use your brain！”
Nash scolded from the side：
“Think about where the Filthy Claws came from？”
“The Filthyclaw Clan. That's a vassal of the Splitclaw Clan. Ah, I understand.！”
Popok immediately clasped his paws, and Nash also appeared at this time. He chuckled and swung his tail, like a dwarf standing next to a giant, and gave Popok advice.：
“You see, Overseer Hurley immediately captured your 'value', my dear Popock, don't be afraid, do what you have been doing best in the past few days! Bring the Filthy Claws to the Transian barbarians and your mission is complete..
Of course, if you just do this, the best you can survive is.
If you want Warlord Hurley to appreciate you, you have to do something to show your loyalty to the Whiptail Clan..”
Nash took a small bottle from his waist, put it into Popock's hand, and said：
“This is the venom extracted from the giant swamp snake. Apply it to your knife, and with just one precise backstab, you can eliminate a problem for the Whiptail Clan and Lord Hurley..
I believe you should know who you should aim your knife at.
Trust me, Popok, I've been helping you these past few days, haven't I?？
we are already friends.”
But Popok rolled his eyes, handed back the poison bottle in his hand, and said to Nash, who looked surprised.：
“Since we are friends, it should be normal for me to ask you to do this for me, right? Shouldn't assassinations be what assassins are best at?？”
“good! I knew you were someone who does big things！”
Nash grinned, and a sinister smile appeared under his hood, it said：
“But think clearly, Popok, I am the most loyal and brave chief under Lord Xianlang. If you ask me for help, it means that you also have to serve Lord Xianlang's cause..”
“You do it first! I think about it again, hell, I have never seen your so-called wise wolf, let alone what it is going to do..”
Popok scolded a little irritably.：
“I used to feel bored when I heard my old man talk about the contradiction between Whiptail and Splitting Claw, but I didn't expect that one day I would have to rely on the old man's words to survive..
blanch！
This is not the warrior life I imagined！
Shouldn't the victory between jackals and werewolves be determined by bravery?？
The beautiful traditions left by the Bone-Gnawer King have been ruined by these insects! If one day I can become the Grand Overseer, I will definitely get rid of all these power-seeking insects! Let the gnolls who have become cunning and filthy return to the good times of simplicity and bravery..”
“Well, Popok, I have some confidence in you. I believe you will definitely become the Grand Overseer..”
Nash whispered:：
“Lord Xianlang is a generous leader. As long as you work hard, you are just a great governor. But now I am more interested in your father who has insight into the hidden conflicts between the two big clans. If you can survive this time, take him with you. Master Xianlang, go meet it..
I believe it may be the kind of local think tank adults need.’.”
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