Chapter 1285 The Bai People Are Endangered

Facts have proved that King Bharata's judgment of the whole situation was not wrong at all.

Needless to say, the current strength of the Bai people is not enough to resist the Bora people. Even if the war is fought on the Bai people's territory, the Bai people will have some advantages, but in the face of the absolute gap in strength, these advantages are just a joke.

What's worse for the Bai people is that shortly after the battle started, the patriarch of the Jackal Clan, Jackal, led all the forces under his command to choose to rebel, and directly reached an agreement with the Bora people to divide the entire Bai people. As a result, Bai Shan's last fantasy about the Jackal Clan was completely shattered, and the situation was much worse than he imagined.

In this way, the battle between the two sides showed a one-sided situation from the beginning. The whole battle did not last for a few days, and the Bai people were already in danger. Bai Shan, who was seriously injured, led the remnants of the Bai people to retreat again and again, almost retreating to the deepest part of the rainforest. Perhaps it won't be long before they can't retreat.

Such a situation has discouraged those who want to take advantage of the situation, because the situation is clearer than they thought. The Brahma tribe has been crushing the Bai tribe all the way, and the internal strife initiated by the jackal tribe has made it impossible for them to take advantage of the situation. In this way, coupled with the extremely resolute attitude of King Bharata, who would dare to intervene at this time and anger the Brahma tribe, which will become more powerful because of the successful annexation, for a little bit of profit?

So, for the Bai tribe, the situation is not only hopeless, but also seems to be no longer variable...

On this day, it is unknown how many days after the Brahma tribe officially declared war on the Bai tribe. Perhaps it is the seventh or eighth day, or perhaps it has been ten days or even more. But in any case, no one remembers this number, especially the Bai people who are in dire straits, and especially Baishan, the chief of the Bai tribe.

Does it matter what day it is? Yes, it doesn't matter, because no matter what day it is, dark clouds always hang over the Bai rainforest. Because no matter which day it was, the rain never stopped from the moment the shouts of killing sounded. Perhaps the next time the rain stopped, it would be the time when the entire Bai tribe was completely destroyed.

Bai Shan dragged his seriously injured body and was now fleeing deeper into the rainforest under the protection of his three sons and some core tribesmen. But he knew that he could not escape, and neither could the Bai tribe. Because the strength of the two sides was too different, because even he himself had almost lost his combat effectiveness and was about to become a complete waste.

Bai Shan's heart was very painful. Thinking that his Bai tribe, as one of the ancient clans, would eventually be destroyed in the hands of him as the clan leader, he felt that he was sorry for the ancestors of the Bai tribe, and even more sorry for all the tribesmen who chose to follow him.

But, what's the use of this? If you want to blame, perhaps you can only blame him for misjudging people, taking the jackal clan, a group of ambitious guys under his command, and choosing to trust them without reservation. If not for this, the Bai tribe would not be weaker than the Borneo tribe, and might even be stronger.

After moving at high speed for a long time, Bai Shan and his team finally arrived at the deepest part of the rainforest. Everyone was tired, so they stopped. People covered in blood either lay directly on the ground or leaned against trees, breathing heavily.

"Father, we are almost close to the center of the rainforest. We...we can't retreat much further. If we can't find a way to escape after reaching the central spiritual lake, we...we will..." said a tall and handsome man next to Bai Shan, who had a purple round birthmark on his forehead. This man was Bai Shan's third son, named Bai Lian.

Bai Shan looked at the surrounding environment, then looked at everyone, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid there is no way. The people of the Po Luo tribe have completely sealed off the entire rainforest. If we break through from any place, with our current combat power, we will almost die."

"Chief, why don't we fight those beasts!" A man who had lost an arm on the opposite side of Bai Shan said viciously. This man, his wife and children were all killed directly by the people of the Poro tribe in the previous battle, and the means were so cruel that people dared not even think about it.

The Poro tribe and the Bai tribe are enemies for generations, but this time the Poro tribe gained power, and they were unexpectedly so vicious. Not only did they want to kill everyone, but they also did everything they could.

Bai Shan's face was very ugly, and he finally shook his head and said: "Retreat to the Central Spirit Lake. There, we will make a last fight. Even if we die, we must take a few people with us to bury with us!"

After speaking, Bai Shan lowered his head again and murmured softly: "I don't know how Luo'er is doing. Alas... I hope she is still alive. If there is still a survivor in my Bai tribe from today on, it can only be her."

Bai Shan's voice was very low because he was afraid that the tribesmen not far away would hear what he said. Because he knew that everything had developed to this point today. Although the culprits were undoubtedly the jackals and the Poro tribe, his daughter also had a certain responsibility. If Yingluo had not inexplicably disappeared on the way to her distant marriage, and if someone had not killed the entire Brahma wedding party and even the Brahmins, things might not have developed to this point.

However, just as Yingluo had thought at the beginning, Baishan did not blame Yingluo from the bottom of his heart. Baishan was born as a father and also as a clan leader. He could not protect the safety of the clan members by himself, but had to rely on his young daughter. He felt guilty. What's more, he loved his daughter deeply. In fact, he thought that if Yingluo really escaped, it would be good.

"According to the information brought back by the spies, my sister...my sister should have been kidnapped by a mysterious person. Her whereabouts are unknown, and her life or death is uncertain..." Next to Baishan, a short and fat young man was holding a human arm in his hand, and blood was still dripping from the arm. However, he took a bite directly and then said softly.

This man was Baishan's second son, named Baiye. Baiye was an outlier in the entire Bai clan. He loved to kill and was extremely barbaric, almost a savage. No matter what he ate, he ate it raw with blood, and he did not even refuse human flesh. The arm he was holding in his hand now was probably the arm of an enemy he had cut off.

However, although Bai Ye was savage by nature, he was well taught by Bai Shan. No matter how wild and cold-blooded Bai Shan was, he could distinguish right from wrong. He would not attack his own people, and he had a clear distinction between love and hate.

"Second brother, you are wrong. My little sister was not kidnapped, she was rescued. Otherwise, the wedding party of the Polo tribe would not be completely destroyed." A tall and burly man said beside Bai Ye. This man was Bai Shan's eldest son Bai Li. This Bai Li was as his name suggests, born with supernatural power, and tall and burly, so he was also considered an outlier among the Bai people.

Bai Li did not practice Taoism and magical powers, nor did he practice secret arts, but simply practiced the way of strength. His muscles and bones were extremely strong, and now he could fight against the early stage of the second source cultivator.

"Forget it, let's not talk about her, we..." Bai Shan waved his hand and wanted to say something. But at this moment, screams suddenly broke out in the rainforest, and naturally, followed by bursts of shouts and killings!

The people of the Borneo tribe and the Jackal tribe are coming to the vicinity again!

Although this is the territory of the Bai tribe, no one here is surprised by the rapid progress of the enemy. Because there are Jackals among the enemies, they are too familiar with the entire rainforest, and even the road leading to the Linghu, the core of the entire rainforest, is well known by some of them. Therefore, the entire rainforest does not have many secrets for the current enemies of the Bai tribe. Even the defensive formations that Bai Shan secretly arranged for people to set up, most of them are also known by the Jackals!

"Let's go to Linghu!" Bai Shan stood up and spoke to everyone.