"There will be no more mistakes," she said, her voice a dangerous whisper.
"We will avenge our fallen and make them pay tenfold for this humiliation."
The tent fell silent, the only sounds being the muffled groans of the injured and the occasional clatter of armor. The hyena warriors, their pride wounded and their spirits bruised, knew that their chief's wrath was only just beginning.
Qiu turned to her generals, her eyes blazing. "Prepare the remaining troops. We will not rest until we have crushed them completely." Her words hung heavy in the air, a promise of relentless vengeance.
The leaders nodded, their expressions hardened by resolve. They moved swiftly to relay the orders, the camp buzzing with renewed, if grim, determination. The defeat had stoked the fires of their rage, and they were ready to unleash it upon their enemies.
