Turbid Wine, Fei Yang, and the others were on top of the central fortress, observing the situation outside. When they saw Lu Yang arrive, they all came forward to greet him.
"Brother, you finally made it! I was worried sick!" Fei Yang was practically incoherent as he grabbed Lu Yang, who had jumped down from the dragon's head. "What exactly were you waiting for? Why did it take so long?"
A smile tugged at Lu Yang's lips as he looked at Fei Yang and Turbid Wine. "I was waiting for the man beside me. He's a merchant from the Mechanical Plane. This time, he brought us something incredibly important. We're guaranteed to win this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ku Ai Bansheng came running over from the distance with someone on his back, shouting as he ran, "Doctor! Get a doctor! Someone was stung by a Scorpion Man!"
There were medical personnel on the rooftop. The Shekou Defense Line was shaped like a concave character, with the central fortress positioned toward the rear of the hollow. The mountains protruding on both sides stood higher than the central fortress. Whenever wounded soldiers were brought over, entering through the small rooftop door was too troublesome, so some medical personnel had been stationed on the rooftop, where they had set up a simple tent for treatment.
Turbid Wine, Fei Yang, and the others all looked helpless and regretful as they watched Ku Ai Bansheng approach. Over the past three days, the Scorpion Men had clashed several times with the Iron Blood Brotherhood's soldiers while scouting outside the Shekou Defense Line.
Each time, some of their own brothers had been wounded. It was not because the enemy's attacks were particularly ingenious, but because the enemy had an extra tail. Lu Yang's men