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

Bai Zhanqiu was enlightened by the manager's words and nodded, saying, "You're right. In Blackwater City and Stone City now, only the strongest can be in charge. No matter who it is, if they dare to question us, they should consider their own strength."

If they have the power, they won't reason with us.

If you don't have the ability, there's no point in saying anything to us.

You're right, I was wrong.

And so, the plan to attack the Blackwater Gang in the Blackwater Swamp was decided.

Meanwhile, Su Zhan had already begun to go to Wild Chicken Neck to prepare for everything. This time, he would lead 1000 men and raze the Blackwater Swamp to the ground. He was determined to make a big splash and strike hard, leaving the enemy no chance to catch their breath.

Soon, Wild Chicken Neck had arranged everything.

They were already quite adept at cooperating with Su Zhan.

As night fell, the miasma deep within the Blackwater Swamp appeared grayish-green under the moonlight.

The withered, strange trees and rotting vegetation in the swamp were nauseating.

Occasionally, a few unidentified water birds would let out mournful cries, creating a very eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

About five miles from the Blackwater Gang's core camp, behind a dry, hard mound, Su Zhan lay silently on the muddy ground, like a stone statue.

Behind him, 1000 members of the Fierce Dragon Gang lay silently in ambush. There were no torches, no conversations, only the sounds of breathing and the occasional rustling of armor and weapons.

Pheasant Neck appeared silently behind Su Zhan, his voice low, "Third Master, we've figured it out. The camp is divided into two layers. The outer layer consists of scattered herders and slave huts, which are relatively poorly guarded. The inner layer is the Blackwater Gang headquarters and those so-called experts, as well as some White Deer Antlers scum."

The fence was very sturdy, with four corner towers inside, each guarded by archers. The main gate was tightly shut. The elite troops were all stationed on the west side of the camp, near the chief's main tent, and their patrols were extremely cautious, changing every half hour. Tonight's password was "Blackwater."

Su Zhan's gaze pierced through the darkness, and he could already see the faint outline of the camp.

He nodded slowly and proceeded according to plan.

The first team should deal with the outer sentry posts and patrols, and clear obstacles in the shack area. They should act quickly and without alerting the inner village.

The second team prepared kerosene and kindling. Once the fire started inside the village, they immediately set fire to the outer perimeter, cutting off their retreat and creating chaos.

The third team followed me in a strong attack into the inner village gate, heading straight for the heart of the enemy, with the goal of eliminating their elite troops and their leader.

"Remember, we have only one mission requirement: leave no survivors, regardless of age or gender."

"yes!"

The team leaders lowered their voices, their eyes flashing with bloodlust. The time for revenge had come, and time ticked by.

The damp chill of the swamp seeped into their bones, but it couldn't extinguish the fire of revenge burning in the chests of every member of the Fierce Dragon Gang.

Finally, a clear, crisp call from a waterbird rang out in the distance, brief and distinct—the signal that the first team had succeeded.

"Make your move!" Su Zhan's voice was not loud, but instantly, all the members of the Fierce Dragon Gang behind him awoke like giant beasts.

From the shadows of several inconspicuous shacks on the west side of the inner village, several dark figures pounced out like ghosts and precisely slit the throats of several patrolling sentries who were yawning.

Meanwhile, several other groups climbed the makeshift corner tower, and before the archers could react, cold daggers were already piercing their backs.

The sporadic resistance from the periphery melted away instantly, like snowflakes.

"Enemy attack!" Suddenly, the guards on the inner city wall noticed the disturbance, and a piercing scream and alarm blared through the night.

But it was too late. With a loud crash, the sturdy gate of the inner village collapsed under the weight of the massive logs hastily felled by several members of the Fierce Dragon Gang.

Su Zhan, who was already outside, took the lead and was the first to rush into the inner fortress, which was flickering with fire and in chaos. "Kill them all!"

Su Zhan's roar was like a thunderclap, instantly igniting the killing intent of the hundreds of elite members of the Fierce Dragon Gang behind him, who surged in like a torrent.

The steel knife in his hand reflected a deathly light against the backdrop of the torch.

The camp was instantly transformed into a hellish scene.

The Blackwater Gang members and the remnants of the White Deer Horn forces, jolted awake from their sleep, rushed out of their tents in a panic, only to be met with merciless blades and a dense rain of arrows.

The Raptors' pent-up anger finally erupted at this moment.

They worked in groups of three or five, their teamwork was excellent, and their killing efficiency was astonishing.

Screams and the clanging of weapons mingled together, playing out the final lament of the Blackwater Swamp.

Su Zhan's objective was extremely clear: the large flag embroidered with a ferocious black water viper in the center of the camp.

Beneath the flagpole stood a burly, bald giant clad in leather armor, wielding a machete and roaring as he organized a defense. He was none other than the leader of the Blackwater Gang.

Several sharp-eyed figures carrying powerful bows stood out beside him; they were none other than the remaining elites of the White Horned Deer and other elites of the Blackwater Gang.

One of them was lean and wiry with eagle-like eyes; he was the shadowy figure who had fired the fatal arrow at Black Wind Knight.

"The Raptors!"

The lean archer recognized the blood-soaked, demon-like figure at the forefront, his pupils constricted sharply, and he cried out in disbelief.

The image of Black Wind Knight flashed into his mind instantly, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Found you, damn it! What a small world!" Su Zhan's gaze was fixed on the archer, and old and new grudges surged into his heart instantly.

He ignored the scimitar slashing at him from the side, and in the midst of his high-speed charge, he made an unbelievable side slide. With a flash of light, the attacker's throat was instantly slit open, and he collapsed, clutching his bleeding wound.

Su Zhan moved with incredible speed, charging straight at the archer. "Protect the leader! Stop him!"

A grassland dweller roared and, with his personal guard, tried to block Su Zhan's path.

The archer swiftly drew out an armored arrow that gleamed with a cold, eerie blue light—the very same arrow he had used to ambush Su Zhan in Black Wind Canyon.

But Su Zhan didn't give the opponent a chance to draw his bow.

"Get out of my way!" Su Zhan roared, and the giant man blocking his way and the other grassland people were all ruthlessly cut down by his Thousand-Pound Press. The blade tore through the air and made a sharp whistling sound.

The faces of the grassland people changed drastically, and they frantically tried to defend themselves. With a clang, sparks flew everywhere.

The giant felt an immense force, his arms ached and went numb, and he almost dropped the axe from his hand. He staggered back several steps.

Several grassland people nearby were also struck by the residual force of the blow, and were sent flying backward with screams.

Su Zhan used the momentum to spin and fly, his long sword transforming into a streak of lightning, aimed directly at the archer who had nocked an arrow.

Fast! Too fast! So fast that the archer only had time to raise the bow halfway before, with a whoosh, a flash of light, and the arm holding the armor-piercing arrow was severed cleanly.

Blood gushed out, and the archer let out a mournful howl that sounded inhuman.

Su Zhan didn't even glance at him, and immediately swung his sword again. The shrill scream stopped abruptly, and the archer's head flew into the air.

Then, Su Zhan raised his knife again and charged at the giant man wielding the mountain-splitting axe.

When the giant saw Su Zhan charging towards him, he roared and raised his axe to meet him, thus beginning a great battle.