World of Robots: Kirin Storm

The macaque leader shouted in disbelief, "Impossible! I absolutely don't believe it!"

I have a deep friendship with the Black Pig King of the Black Pig Tribe. Just today, we became sworn brothers!"

The macaque chief patted his chest hard, his emotions so agitated that he could hardly control himself.

"Their army will never invade our macaque tribe as the Qilin tribe claims! This must be a misunderstanding!"

The macaque chief opened his eyes wide, gasped, and his voice was filled with a hint of anger.

However, the macaque elder on the side had a solemn expression on his face and retorted in a heavy tone: "But, Chief, the facts are right in front of us, we can't help but believe it! Otherwise, why would the army of the Black Pig Tribe surround our tribe?" He frowned and looked at the chief worriedly.

"It's also possible that the giant lizard tribe is invading on a large scale, and their army is besieging us to protect our macaque tribe's land.

Yes, that's right, it's very likely that's the case! "The macaque leader clenched his fists, trying hard to convince himself of this explanation.

The macaque elder shook his head, sighed, and said slowly: "If that's the case, why didn't they discuss it with us in advance?

Without any communication, they directly surrounded our tribal camp, and until now, they have not sent anyone to communicate with us.

This clearly shows they have ulterior motives!"

The macaque elder's eyes were full of worry, and he felt deeply uneasy and worried about the behavior of the black pig tribe.

But now the macaque chief just kept saying, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Looking at the expression of the clan leader, the macaque elder understood that the clan leader might not even believe what he had just said. Perhaps he was trying to convince himself in this way.

After all, General Macaque led an army of 3 to stop the giant lizard tribe. There were less than 2 warriors left in the tribe. Facing the huge black pig tribe, they had no power to fight at all.

Unless the macaque general can quickly lead the 3 troops back to the camp, these macaque warriors in his camp will only be fish on the chopping board.

"Chief, we can't continue like this. We must come up with a solution, otherwise our tribe will be devoured by them."

At this time, the macaque chief calmed down a little after hearing what the macaque elder said.

Afterwards, he listened to the words of the macaque elder and was about to call his subordinates to gather all the macaque warriors together. Together with the soldiers from the logistics department, they might be able to fight.

At this moment, another messenger hurried over, knelt on one knee, and reported anxiously, "Report... Chief, a large number of troops from the Black Pig Tribe suddenly broke into our camp and engaged in a fierce battle with our guards."

The macaque chief was horrified, with an expression of disbelief on his face. His eyes widened and his lips trembled slightly.

This sudden news shocked him greatly. It was not until now that he fully believed that the Black Pig Tribe was really going to invade their Macaque Tribe. He originally thought it was a strong alliance, but he didn't expect it to be inviting a wolf into the house. It seems that he still underestimated the enemy's strength and ambition.

However, as the head of the tribe, the macaque chief must prevent such a thing from happening and cannot let his tribe face the fate of being wiped out.

He quickly regained his composure and decisively issued an order: "Quick, gather all the soldiers and prepare for battle!"

His voice was firm and powerful, and he knew that he had really wronged the Qilin clan, and that the Black Pig clan really had evil intentions.

Faced with such a situation, I can only do my best. Only by bravely facing the challenges can I defend my homeland and protect my people.

At the same time, on the top of a big tree in the valley, a mountain cat warrior was looking at the situation in front of him vigilantly.

His eyes were sharp, and he keenly captured all the changes happening around him. When he saw the Black Pig Tribe's army attacking the camp, his heart sank, and he realized the seriousness of the matter.

The Bobcat warriors knew that they had to report this emergency to the marshal as soon as possible.

So, he turned around without hesitation and gave orders to the Bobcat warriors behind him: "Go quickly and report the situation here to the Marshal!"

The valley battlefield was now filled with thick smoke and the smell of blood.

The battle in the valley battlefield has entered a white-hot stage.

Soldiers on both sides showed tenacious fighting spirit and fearless courage, and lives were lost on the battlefield every moment.

The 30,000-strong Macaque Tribe's army fought hard and launched counterattacks under the continuous attacks of the Giant Lizard Tribe and the Black Pig Tribe, but the defeat was beyond redemption.

They suffered heavy casualties, and the bodies piled up like mountains in the moonlight.

The entire battlefield was in chaos, with shouts, roars and the collision of weapons echoing throughout the valley.

Although the warriors of the macaque tribe fought bravely, they were clearly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and combat effectiveness.

The warriors of the giant lizard tribe, with their strong bodies and sharp swords, ruthlessly tore through the defense line of the macaque tribe.

They rushed towards the macaque tribe's camp like a black torrent, unstoppable.

The Black Pig Tribe, with its huge size and ferocious strength, continuously attacked the defense line of the Macaque Tribe.

They trampled the macaque tribe with their tusks and thick hooves, creating chaos and panic.

The warriors of the macaque tribe gradually collapsed under the enemy's fierce attack, and they began to flee everywhere, looking for a chance to survive.

But the warriors of the Giant Lizard Tribe and the Black Pig Tribe were merciless and chased the fleeing enemies without giving them any room to breathe.

Only then did General Macaque understand that he had said that others were like clowns, but reality had given him a loud slap in the face, and now he looked even more like a clown.

Thinking of this, the Macaque General became more and more angry. However, he was not angry because his army was in a desperate situation. He was angry because the mountain cat clan and the Qilin clan were treating his Macaque clan like clowns and making fun of them.

The macaque general's heart was filled with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said to the remaining macaque warriors under his command: "Warriors, today only a fight to the death can wash away the humiliation suffered by our macaque clan. Brothers, kill them!"

Now he can only make one last desperate attempt.

After a desperate fight between the Macaque General and his warriors, the Macaque General actually managed to break through and create a gap, but was soon surrounded by the Black Pig Tribe's army.

Their combat power was not as high as that of the Black Pig Tribe and the Giant Lizard Tribe, and they were able to hold on until now only thanks to the tenacious will of the warriors.

Gradually, the defense range of the macaque army gradually narrowed.

The sounds became less and less. He watched the macaques around him gradually die under their knives, and the surrounding giant lizard tribe and black pig tribe gradually moved closer to him.

Watching the wreckage below pile up higher and higher.

General Macaque's heart was filled with despair.