Now, all the combat personnel of the territory are gathered in the central region.
Everyone looks serious, prepared for a desperate battle.
However, strangely, this Bloody Army has already seized an absolute advantage, ready at any moment to burst into the territory and massacre.
Yet they have not immediately attacked this group of survivors, remaining instead in a bizarre standoff, like the calm before a storm.
The survivors stand ready, also whispering among themselves.
"Damn it, these disgusting guys have surrounded us and still don't attack. What are they planning?"
"I don't know, damn it, their smell is so pungent, I'm about to throw up!"
"Keep your voice down, these guys understand, maybe they'll wipe us out any minute."
In this tense atmosphere, a burly figure clad in blood-red war armor gradually steps out from this Bloody Army.
He walks with steady steps, surrounded by a rich blood qi.
With interest in his eyes, he scans over these survivors.
