The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

At the same time, in the camp of the Tande tribe, several generals who followed the army rushed to the main tent and looked at the headless bodies of Tandol and his son on the ground. Their eyes flashed with anger, but also with other thoughts.

One of them, who looked to be about forty years old, looked at the other four and said, "What do you think? Could it be that Rokus sent someone to kill the leader?!"

The other four looked at each other, and one of them said, "I'm afraid Rokus doesn't have the ability to kill the leader silently. His strength must be at least above the first-class master, or even a master."

"Locus is at best a second-rate expert, and his sons are about the same strength. Compared to Chief Tandoler, they are only equal in strength!"

"Who could have done it? Could it be the strong men from other large tribes? But they are far away from us, it is impossible for them to come here, and we have no grudge against them."

"If we are talking about a master, apart from the national master, there can only be the Grand Master Domo or the Great Protector Duo Luo! But these two should be in the royal court now, how could they be here!"

"What do you think? Could it be the Imperial Master? Ever since she went to Dayan with Princess Dora, there has been no news. Could it be that she has returned?"

"It's possible! But... what we should be concerned about right now is not who killed Tandoler, but who will be the next leader!"

The last person to speak was the middle-aged man who spoke first. His words made the other four people look different. Their eyes flickered, and everyone had their own thoughts.

They were the most powerful people in the Tande tribe. The death of Tandol and his eldest son meant that they had a chance to compete for that position!

"What should we do with the Rokus tribe?" one of them asked.

"Do you think we still need to go to war with the Rokus tribe? Rokus has not expressed his intention yet. I'm afraid he has the intention to fight back!"

"If Tandoler were still here, we might be able to clash with him, but now, I think what we should do is return to the tribe and decide who the successor will be!"

When the others heard this, they looked at each other and no one spoke.

On the other side, Locus, along with his son and 5,000 young men from the tribe, came to the plain outside the tribe. He was waiting for Tandor to appear.

Although he placed his hopes on Jiang Fan and Dora Yue'er, he still didn't quite believe that Jiang Fan could succeed.

When Duo La Yue Er left, she didn't want to reveal the news of her return, so she didn't say she would send a message back, which made him even more upset. He decided to wait and see.

If Tandole had not died, he could only take his people away from the Loku River and then find a solution elsewhere.

If Jiang Fan and Duo La Yue Er succeeded, Jiang Fan said someone would come to him.

And it was Jiang Fan who arranged for him to wait here with his army. He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.

If Tandor was strangled to death, that would be fine, but if he was not dead, I'm afraid there would be a conflict with the other party.

But he had no other choice now. He could only go ahead with it.

Just after he had waited for nearly half an hour, a dense army appeared on the opposite side. About five thousand soldiers of the Tande tribe approached this side.

Seeing this, Luokus' heart sank. He thought Jiang Fan and Duo La Yue Er might have failed.

But just as he was hesitating whether to confront the opposing army head-on or to turn around and leave, the opposing army stopped in front of him and five figures walked out of the army.

Five people came towards him side by side. Seeing the five people appear, Rokus was stunned and couldn't figure out the other party's intentions for a moment.

He stood quietly on his horse, and his sons behind him looked at the five people opposite with nervous faces, their palms slightly sweating. They thought Jiang Fan and Dora Yue'er might have failed.

Just as they were thinking about how to respond, five people had already approached. The leader, a middle-aged man in his forties, bowed to Rokus and said, "Brother Rokus, nice to see you again!"

"Tambazhen, long time no see!" Rokus bowed as a return gesture.

The five people on the opposite side looked at the five thousand people behind Rokus, frowned, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

"Brother Rokus, we are not here to start a war with you. The Tandoler who forced you to give up your habitat died yesterday! We are here to inform you that we will return to our tribe to choose a new successor."

The leader, Tamba, looked at Rokus meaningfully, as if he wanted to see something from the other's eyes.

When Locus heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was even more delighted in his heart, but he suppressed this joy in his heart and did not show it.

"Tandole is dead! That's great. Since you have no intention of starting a war, just leave. I won't see you off!" Rokus said coldly.

"In that case, let's go..." Tambazhen nodded, turned around and left with the others.

As quickly as he came, he left just as quickly.

As he returned to the army, he turned around and began to retreat with his men.

Locus was a little stunned, but soon his face showed joy and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The sons standing by also looked at their father in surprise. They thought of Jiang Fan, and their eyes were filled with shock.

The father and his sons could not have imagined that Jiang Fan could actually do it. Now, the crisis of their Roku tribe has been resolved.

But, what exactly were those five people planning to do by bringing their troops here? Moreover, they just showed up and turned around and left! ?

Just as the father and son were puzzled, suddenly, a horseman came running from the direction where the army disappeared in front. As the horseman came, he rushed to the front of the army. The cavalryman dismounted and took out a letter from his body.

"Captain Rokus, my master has a letter for you..."

Locus' eyes flashed slightly, and he asked his men to take the letter. Just as he sent the man away, suddenly, another rider rushed over.

The other party was still a messenger. As soon as the first rider left, three more messengers came. Locus received five letters.

These five letters were delivered by the five people including Tambazhen who had just left.

He looked at the five letters in his hand, and his admiration for Jiang Fan reached its peak. His sons' eyes were filled with shock.

No matter how dumb they were, they knew that the five people who sent the letter probably wanted to cooperate with his father and seize the position of leader of the Tande tribe.

I don’t know whether these five people did this for themselves or for Tandole’s other sons.

At this time, Locus vaguely knew what the five of them were planning to do by bringing their troops here.

If he did not gather his army, the other side might take the opportunity to take over the entire Roku tribe, and then use the power of the tribe to help them seize the throne.

Or, he could let them stay at the original location of the Luoku River in exchange for helping him seize the throne.

No matter which one it is, the Rokus tribe will be in a passive position.

But because they heard Jiang Fan's suggestion and led the army to wait for the other side, this gave the other side the illusion that the Roku tribe was ready to fight to the death.

They didn't want to have any more conflicts, so in this situation, they could only give in. At this time, if they asked Rokus for help, then Rokus would be in the active position!

He has the final say on who he wants to help, how he wants to help, and what conditions he wants to negotiate! He will help whoever offers the highest price, and wait for the price to rise!

"The friend the princess brought back is truly an expert! With his help, does the princess still have to worry about not being able to take back the throne? Haha... From now on, it's all up to us!"

Luokus looked at the five letters in his hand and couldn't help but burst into laughter! Jiang Fan's calculation made him admire him very much!

Everything seemed to be under Jiang Fan's control! He had hardly ever seen such a powerful person. With this person, did he still have to worry about the Dora Gongfang not being able to regain the throne! ?