Speaking of the other side.
It was just past noon when the fourth leader, Niu Liang, returned to the stronghold angrily.
His body was covered in scars.
In recent days, Niu Liang had clashed with the Black Water Gang several times. He never gained any advantage and instead lost several great generals.
But he could blame no one else.
He knew well that the Black Water Gang was extremely skilled in water battles and ship battles. Blinded by anger, he still led the brothers recklessly into the fray.
Using his weaknesses against the enemy's strengths.
The outcome was predictable.
"Damn it, those bastards, those water rats, they're so damn despicable!"
"If they have the guts, why don't they come down and fight? I'll show them my mighty blade and won't stop until I have their heads!"
Though Niu Liang was a brute, he also knew fear. After suffering several major losses and nearly losing his life once, he dared not enter the water again.
But he couldn't afford to lose face.
