As for whether the Miyaya Tribe will be annihilated, it actually has nothing to do with him.
Everything hinges on Miyia's choice.
Miyia glanced at her Chieftain brother, then at Su Chen, who had a knife pressed against a powerful female warrior's neck.
Her heart was in turmoil.
Indeed, her brother was too cowardly.
Always compromising with the Desolate Tribe.
That's why the Desolate Tribe kept bullying the Miyaya Tribe more and more outrageously.
"Hey, Miyia, hurry up and make him release her, do you want our Miyaya Tribe to be wiped out?" the Chieftain shouted sternly at the Miyaya.
Then he gave a forced smile to those female warriors.
Seeing this scene, Miyia finally made up her mind.
"Letting you continue to lead the Miyaya Tribe will be what gets us wiped out!" she turned around and said to the people of the Miyaya Tribe: "Miyaya Warriors, we can't just let them bully us anymore. Today they demand ten more of us, tomorrow it will be twenty. Our Miyaya Tribe will be eradicated sooner or later. Instead of letting this happen, it's better for us to rise up in resistance. For the tribe, let's fight!"
Miyia was very powerful herself and held a certain influence within the tribe.
Her words instantly provoked a reaction from many.
"Don't you all want the girls from the Desolate Tribe? If we defeat them, you can have as many girls as you want, even their Queen!" Miyia continued to shout to her tribespeople.
Of course, these were not her own words, but what Su Chen had told her to say.
Indeed, these words immediately made the already wavering Miyaya Warriors' blood boil.
As long as they can defeat them, the girls from the Desolate Tribe are theirs for the picking, even the Desolate Tribe's Queen can be...
The Desolate Queen, she was a very, very beautiful woman.
Her beauty was even surpassing that of Miyia, but most importantly.
She was the Queen of the Desolate Tribe.
Any man would want to conquer a powerful woman.
And to them, the Desolate Queen was an extremely powerful woman.
Even a nightmarish existence.
Regarding the women of the Desolate Tribe, they had always had more awe than anything else.
Of course, they had fantasies as well.
But they had never even dared to speak them out loud.
And today someone told them that they could conquer those powerful women, and even conquer the Desolate Queen!
There was nothing more exciting than this.
If they could really conquer the Desolate Queen, what would it matter even if they died!
"Damn it, a bunch of grown men, are we really afraid of a group of women?"
"Exactly, let's go get them!"
"Women and the Queen, they're all ours!"
The Desolate Tribe's warriors were filled with a fierce fighting spirit.
"What are you, what are you trying to do? Are you rebelling?" the Chieftain paled in shock.
Why was he always so forbearing?
Because of the Desolate Tribe's power.
The other side had a full thousand people.
And the Miyaya Tribe only had a little over three hundred, not even four hundred people.
Among them, only a little over a hundred could fight.
Once the Desolate Tribe's warriors launched an attack, then the Miyaya Tribe would definitely be doomed!
"You better release me right now, or the Queen's wrath is not something you can bear!" the subdued female warrior tried to intimidate Su Chen in a bit of panic.
Unfortunately, Su Chen's response was a direct stab.
A stab to the female warrior's ribs.
"I don't understand a damn thing!" Su Chen sneered.
The female warrior immediately cried out in pain.
Of course, he wasn't going to kill these female warriors.
After all, he had said he wanted these female warriors to bear children for the warriors of the Miyaya Tribe.
"Better to fight valiantly than to slowly die in humiliation!" Miyia said nothing more and picked up her weapon, charging toward the people of the Desolate Tribe.
The battle was on the brink of eruption.
On both sides, the animosity was deep-seated.
Years of oppression had filled the people of the Miyaya Tribe with pent-up fury.
And these proud female warriors, to think that these people would dare to lay a hand on them, that was practically a death wish.
Soon, the two sides clashed in combat.
Only the Chieftain stood there, ineffectively trying to dissuade both sides.
"Stop, all of you, stop!"
"Shut up!" And then, a slap landed directly on the Chieftain's face.
The Chieftain was utterly stupefied.
The one who had struck him was, of course, Su Chen.
Although the female warriors of the Desolate Tribe were fierce, there were fewer than fifty of them.
In contrast, the Miyaya Tribe had at least a hundred warriors ready to fight.
Plus, with the formidable Miyia and Su Chen fighting for half an hour.
Fifty female warriors of the Desolate Tribe. Five died, and more than forty were captured alive.
This was the first time the Miyaya Tribe had faced off against the Desolate female warriors and emerged victorious.
Excitement shone on everyone's face.
Although, they had lost ten of their own.
"Now, these women belong to you!" Miyia had taken on the role of a leader and said to the warriors.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" The cheers of the warriors grew even louder.
Acquiring forty-five women at once was an enormous gain for the Miyaya Tribe.
Before, the Miyaya Tribe could only obtain about ten women from the Desolate Tribe per year.
And those women were mostly the sick and the weak.
It was good enough if half of them could conceive.
But these forty-five robust female warriors meant that the Miyaya Tribe could potentially add forty-five new lives next year.
Forty-five a year, in ten years, that would be four hundred fifty!
In just ten years, the population of the Miyaya Tribe could catch up to the Desolate Tribe!
Of course, this was contingent on being able to withstand attacks from the Desolate Tribe.
But today was a day for celebration.
Those forty-five women were assigned to the forty-five strongest Miyaya Warriors.
The faces of these women were filled with anger and humiliation, wishing they could devour these disgusting men.
Unfortunately, their hands and feet were tied, rendering their strength useless.
Women had always been a scarce resource for the Miyaya Tribe.
"What are you doing, let them go, this will bring disaster!" The Chieftain was still blabbering in shock.
"Shut up!" This time, it was Miyia who stopped her own brother.
"Miyia, do you know who I am? I am the Chieftain, how dare you talk to me like this?" The Chieftain was furious.
Miyia sneered: "You're not anymore!"
"From now on, we only listen to Miyia!" The people below echoed in agreement.
Under the Chieftain's leadership, they had swallowed too much humiliation and endured too much suffering. They could only remain silent when their tribespeople were taken away.
They had never felt the surge of ardor as they did today.
They felt that this was what men were truly meant to be like!