However, the Wolf Clan people are also intelligent beings. Although they are terrorists, Yang Fei couldn't let them all die here.
On the black wilderness, Mr. Bei held a military telescope, gazing at the boundless plain, feeling a wave of despair in his heart.
The wilderness was covered with undulating hills and mines, not a single blade of grass could grow.
The black hills, as if cast from iron, had edges and corners that glowed with a pale golden light.
Mr. Bei suddenly recalled a story he had once heard.
Three thieves broke into the Imperial Palace's vault; the King did not punish them but instead let them stay in the vault to keep company with the gold.
Thinking back now, how cruel the King's punishment was, allowing the three thieves to embrace vast wealth only to die in despair.
Mr. Bei felt that the Wolf Clan Mercenaries he led were facing a similar situation.
This cursed place was full of gold mines, jade mines, and diamond mines, yet without fresh water and food.
