Chapter 334: The Demon King at the City Gates (Third update!)

Leading the negotiation team out of the conference room, they went straight back to the S. H. I. E. L. D. transport plane parked on the square that had already started, and the S. H. I. E. L. D. transport plane took off vertically instantly.

Alexander Pierce, after quickly explaining the course of events, immediately issued an emergency retreat order.

The generals of the joint forces, while shocked, immediately set about ordering their soldiers to retreat rapidly.

The orders from S. H. I. E. L. D. and the retreat orders from the joint forces were sent to the personal communicators of every agent and soldier currently in the Wakanda region at the fastest speed.

After receiving the order, the S. H. I. E. L. D. agents seemed somewhat suspicious of what had happened, but this didn't delay their turning and retreating.

The soldiers executed the retreat order without a word.

They were soldiers; listening to orders and obeying orders was their instinct.

Soon.

Across the Wakanda River, the move of the S. H. I. E. L. D. agents and soldiers who were confronting the Wakandan soldiers opposite to turn and leave instantly attracted the attention of the Wakandan soldiers.

At first, they were very alert.

But...

As more and more soldiers turned and retreated out of their Wakanda at the speed of a forced march, they were filled with confusion and incomprehension.

Just then, a smart Wakandan soldier seemed to have thought of something.

He looked at the backs of the soldiers and agents retreating, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously spoke with a voice carrying a hint of surprise.

"They retreated, did we succeed?"

"What, we won?"

"The Security Council surrendered?"

"We won!"

"Wakanda!"

"Long live!!"

Under a series of messy exclamations, in an instant, across the river, the vanguard of the Wakandan army confronting the joint forces instantly fell into the joy of victory.

And when the cheers from the river line spread to the back, the Wakandan soldiers were also confused at first, but after hearing the cheers, after a moment of stunned silence, they also followed the surrounding crowds and entered into a carnival.

When the carnival outside the capital city was carried by the wind to the capital city of Wakanda, the Wakandans from all tribes in the capital city also howled like apes.

"We won!"

"Panther God above!"

"We drove away those robbers who coveted us."

"Great, we won!"

"Wakanda!"

"Long live!"

Following the angry roar of one of the black savages, accompanied by the echo of the surrounding savages, in just a few breaths, the entire Wakanda capital fell into a carnival of angry roars.

The sound of 'Long Live Wakanda' kept echoing throughout the capital.

The River Tribe, wearing green costumes decorated with shells and scales, was so excited that they started dancing on the spot.

They were the tribe that suffered the most in this catastrophe.

Because the warriors in their tribe were almost all destroyed like pigs and dogs by the Hell Hulk when they were trying to stop the Hell Hulk from landing in the Wakanda capital, and then suffered heavy losses again when the joint forces pushed in.

Now...

How could they not be excited when they heard such good news?

Because their tribal chief had already told them the bottom line of the negotiation between their new King and the joint forces.

They could trade vibranium with the joint forces in the form of trade.

But the culprit, the human Hawk who exposed their Wakanda, must be handed over for trial by their Wakanda.

The new King also promised them that he would definitely get Hawk's head to pay tribute to the old King who passed away and the clansmen who died in this catastrophe.

Now the joint forces had retreated, which meant the negotiation between the joint forces and their new King had ended.

So...

It wouldn't be long before that damn culprit, the human Hawk who caused their catastrophe this time, would be sent to their Wakanda, and then Hawk's blood would be used to pay tribute to their dead clansmen.

The black savages of the River Tribe were moved to tears.

The black savages of the Mining Tribe were equally excited.

They had lived by mining vibranium for generations and had long regarded vibranium as their life, so when the joint forces were mining vibranium, they broke into pieces and constantly raided the joint forces at night, causing heavy casualties to the joint forces in the early stages.

But they also lost many clansmen, especially after the S. H. I. E. L. D. agents entered the field, their proud night race talent was almost vulnerable.

After all...

S. H. I. E. L. D. agents had the most advanced thermal imaging night vision goggles, and the male agent who used a bow and arrow and the female agent who was good at using flying knives once killed them so much that they didn't dare to go out at night.

The other tribes were equally excited.

In just an instant, the entire Wakanda capital fell into an ocean of carnival.

Soon.

The carnival in the capital city was also transmitted to the palace.

The new King T'Challa and the tribal chiefs, who were still sitting in place, wondering why the negotiation today hadn't officially started but ended suddenly, heard the news that the joint forces and S. H. I. E. L. D. agents had already withdrawn from Wakanda and retreated to the Hell Channel side, but they looked at each other.

The clansmen who didn't know why thought their negotiation was successful.

But only they knew that they hadn't even negotiated yet.

So the question arose.

Clearly the negotiation hadn't ended, why would the joint forces and S. H. I. E. L. D. suddenly withdraw from Wakanda?

"Could it be that they discovered we wouldn't retreat at all, so they retreated in the face of difficulties?"

"Right, were they afraid of us, shocked by the unity we showed, so they retreated?"

"Our vibranium weapons are the best in the world."