The atmosphere inside the Raccoon Dog Tribe Outpost was somewhat grim.
Faced with the possibility that their coming enemy was the Zhi Zi Department, the simulations originally based on the assumption that they would face an ordinary Xia Jin army were no longer useful. They could only be completely discarded.
Even the simulations being conducted now seemed rather meaningless. The Raccoon Dog Tribe Leader and the Tribal Elders all knew very well that withstanding three days under the thousand elite soldiers of the long-prepared Zhi Zi Department would be extremely difficult.
Especially since... those thousand soldiers might only be the appetizer.
Under the pressure, the Raccoon Dog Tribe Leader had no choice but to send out several more small teams to seek reinforcements.
Even knowing that this might be exactly what the humans wanted to see, they had no choice but to do so.
Lin Yu and Qianhuan had left the Council Hall and arrived at the watchtower atop the city wall, gazing into the distance.
Their eyesight was better than that of the raccoon dog guards, so they had volunteered to take up this duty.
Of course, the main reason was that Qianhuan did not want to stay in the Council Hall. The two of them also needed a place away from the natives where they could talk to each other.
Besides, Lin Yu had already memorized almost all the defensive tactics before leaving.
Standing atop the lofty watchtower, Lin Yu and Qianhuan gazed toward the distant horizon. Black Marsh's round red sun was gently and reluctantly sinking beneath the flat horizon, while no trace of an army could be seen at the end of the road.
Compared to the bustling Raccoon Dog Tribe's sanctuary, where fortifications were being constructed and guards dispatched amid continuous shouts, the road leading