Battle for Northern Frontier: The game begins with the grassland woman buying him.

Bai Zhanqiu smiled faintly.

"An explanation? Wipe them out, prove our worth, that's an explanation! Don't worry, do it! Nothing will happen!"

Seeing Bai Zhanqiu's confident demeanor, Su Zhan nodded without saying anything.

"Alright, I'll go and make some plans. Let's wipe out the Golden Eagle Tribe as soon as possible!"

After Su Zhan finished speaking, he turned and left. Once outside the camp, he immediately ordered his men to bring over the wild chicken neck.

Pheasant Neck arrived quickly, still holding the roll of parchment in his hand.

"Master Su!"

"How is the situation in the Golden Eagle Division?"

Pheasant Neck's eyes gleamed with excitement. "Are they going to make a move against the Golden Eagle Tribe? Master Su, they have quite a few men!"

"Killing small fry all the time is boring; we need to pull off a big heist!"

Pheasant Neck nodded excitedly, and then recounted the situation of the Golden Eagle tribe.

The Golden Eagle tribe has more than 2000 people from the grasslands, of whom nearly 600 are elite adults, and nearly 400 have fled there from the Agada tribe.

In other words, the elite troops of the Golden Eagle tribe number nearly a thousand, and there are more than 1000 others who can also take up arms and become a fighting force.

From this perspective, it is indeed a powerful tribe.

This size is quite impressive for the area.

At the very least, the old Raptors would never dare to mess with them.

But things are different now. The Raptors have taken over Stone City, so they can't allow such a powerful figure to be around them.

Since he dared to take in the elite of the Agada tribe, it means that there must be a battle between them and the Fierce Dragon Gang.

Now that the Fierce Dragon Gang is at the height of its power, it can take advantage of its overwhelming momentum to take down the Golden Eagle Division in one fell swoop. By cracking this tough nut, it can deter the villains and eliminate the biggest threat.

Once the Golden Eagle tribe is wiped out, anyone else who dares to take in the Agada tribe will be terrified.

Just yesterday, Su Zhan attacked the Gray Wolf Tribe, which had a huge impact on them. If he were to wipe out the Golden Eagle Tribe as well, those people would completely collapse.

Su Zhan nodded.

"Immediately have Zhao Kui prepare 1500 men; we're going to take down the Golden Eagle Tribe!"

Excitement gleamed in the pheasant's neck. 1500 people! That was a massive battle! He couldn't remember the last time he'd seen a fight of this scale. He was determined to see it for himself.

Wild Chicken Neck left as ordered, while Su Zhan went home.

After dinner, Su Zhan took Lin Yu'er for a walk outside. Suddenly, Pheasant Neck appeared, walked up to Su Zhan, and said respectfully.

"Master Su, the people are ready. When do we depart?"

Su Zhan nodded; the pheasant neck and the others were quite fast.

"Set off at midnight, make my move before dawn, and tell them to wait for me outside the city."

"yes!"

The pheasant's neck was gone, but Lin Yu'er was a little worried.

"Husband, are you going out to work again?"

Su Zhan smiled faintly.

"My lady, don't worry. It's just a matter of catching a few who slipped through the net. There's nothing challenging or dangerous about it."

Although Su Zhan said that, the worry on Lin Yuer's face did not disappear.

Recently, Su Zhan has been going out on business. Every time he comes back, although he is not injured, the strong smell of blood on his body is so strong that it can't be dispelled, making Lin Yuer unable to sleep all night.

Lin Yuer was afraid that one day something might really happen to Su Zhan. After all, no matter how powerful Su Zhan was, he couldn't possibly defeat everyone, right?

But Lin Yuer kept this thought to herself and never dared to say it aloud.

She was afraid that her words might come true, so she could only silently pray that God would bless Su Zhan.

Su Zhan naturally saw Lin Yuer's worries, but what needed to be done had to be done, and those who needed to be eliminated had to be eliminated.

Therefore, he must eliminate the Golden Eagle Tribe today.

Just after midnight, Su Zhan prepared to set off.

Lin Yuer tidied his clothes and even brought him a large knife.

Su Zhan stroked Lin Yu'er's hair, then turned and left.

Lin Yu'er stood at the door, watching Su Zhan disappear into the darkness, and lingered there for a long time.

In a small village outside the city, the 1500 elite members of the Fierce Dragon Gang were ready.

Su Zhan didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, the entire team instantly poured out.

The cold wind was like a knife, sweeping across the desolate Gobi Desert.

Su Zhan led 1500 elite members of the Menglong Gang, like a silent black python, winding its way forward in the night, their target the Golden Eagle Tribe's camp deep in Eagle Edge Gorge.

According to intelligence from Pheasant Neck, the leader of the Golden Eagle tribe, Vulture Wanda, is suspicious by nature. His camp relies on natural defenses, with steep cliffs at his back, jagged rocks on both sides, and only a narrow stone path in front, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"stop!"

When they were still two miles from the valley entrance, Su Zhan suddenly raised his hand, an indescribable sense of oppression enveloping his heart. "It's too quiet!" There was nothing to see ahead except darkness.

They were now close to the valley entrance, and had not even spotted the starlight in the camp.

Not only that, but even the usual hooting of owls and howling of wolves had vanished without a trace, with only the sound of the wind echoing mournfully in the valley. This silence was filled with a heavy sense of murderous intent.

Zhao Kui, who was standing nearby, immediately stepped forward, his face grave. He too had sensed the dangerous atmosphere in the air. "Master Su, something's wrong. It's too quiet!"

Su Zhan's eyes were sharp as an eagle's as he scanned the dark canyon entrance ahead and the silhouettes of the cliffs on both sides that resembled giant beasts.

"The Vultures aren't the kind of reckless brutes like Agula from the Gray Wolf Tribe. Give the order: front ranks become rear ranks, archers cock their crossbows, swordsmen and shieldmen lead the way, advance slowly, maintain formation, and scouts will re-investigate."

The order had just been given when a sudden change occurred!

"Woo woo woo!" The mournful sound of bull horns suddenly tore through the night sky, exploding from the tops of the cliffs on both sides.

Immediately afterwards, countless torches suddenly lit up the darkness on both sides of the canyon entrance, illuminating the canyon entrance as bright as day.

Under the firelight, a dense mass of heads could be seen, and the battle flags of the Golden Eagle Division fluttered in the wind.

Then a loud shout came from the top of the cliff: "Release!"

In an instant, a piercing, shrill sound pierced the air. It wasn't arrows, but countless massive, blazing logs crashing down from the cliffs on either side like divine punishment.

At the same time, a dense rain of arrows, like locusts, accompanied by the shrill screams of death, poured down from the fortifications at the canyon entrance and from the hidden spots on the mountainside on both sides.

Su Zhan's eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Scatter!" His voice echoed across the battlefield. He drew his long sword, the blade flashing like a bolt of lightning as he cleaved away several arrows aimed at his face.

However, this sudden, multi-dimensional attack covered the entire advance route, instantly engulfing the Raptors' vanguard in a storm of death.

Su Zhan's voice did not have much effect.

"Boom!"

"Snap!"

The burning logs crashed into the crowd with tremendous force, the sounds of bones shattering, warhorses neighing, and soldiers screaming instantly mingling together.

Shields shattered like paper upon impact with the boulders, and even the toughest leather armor could not withstand the barrage of arrows fired at close range. Hot oil splattered as the logs rolled, igniting the soldiers' armor and the surrounding dry grass.

The valley entrance instantly transformed into a fiery inferno, billowing thick smoke that choked people, causing them to cough violently and blur their vision.