The war is raging.

Zhao Lei saw that his eyes were cracked, he left Baili Silence without saying a word, and rushed towards those bird barbarians with a big sword in his hand.

The big sword stabs, stabs, stabs as fast as you can!

One after another bird savages howled miserably and were pierced through the throat and heart by Baili Lone, and they fell to the ground and died, at this time, it was reflected that Zhao Lei's bloodline cultivation was not weak, and Bai Li Lone's vision was clear, Zhao Lei's practice was different from others, and his artistic conception was much higher.

Several of the leaders of the bird barbarians saw the movement of Zhao Lei's big sword clearly, and they swung their spears hard to block the big sword. But as soon as the big sword that was full of blood touched the spear, the spear was like a boat caught in a whirlpool, and it deviated uncontrollably to the side. The great sword was almost unhindered, and it gently and skillfully pierced the flesh of these birds.

Zhao Lei's body leaned forward slightly, the blood and qi in his arms rolled, and when his arms waved, there was a faint sound of water waves rolling, as if he had broken through the flood of the embankment, and rolled and rushed through the ranks of the bird barbarians. In just three or five breaths, Zhao Lei killed thirty-seven bird barbarians in a row at a terrifying speed.

The surrounding tribesmen cheered in unison, and dozens of tribal soldiers followed closely behind Zhao Lei, cooperating with him to strangle these bird barbarians. The big sword was swung and slashed indiscriminately, and the bird barbarians who were beaten by Zhao Lei's crazy assassination wailed in unison, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred bird barbarians fell to the ground and died.

The remaining bird barbarians screamed in horror by Zhao Lei's bravery, and their mouths continued to emit sharp eagle chirps, and nearly a hundred big eagles in the air hurriedly dodged and swooped down, wanting to catch these bird barbarians and retreat.

The leader of the savages on the other side of the river roared in anger and cursed angrily at the unreliable birds.

But in the blink of an eye, the leader of the savages laughed maniacally again. Because of the cooperation of the fireball onslaught he had just had, more than seven hundred barbarians had already rushed across the drawbridge and had already rushed into the tribal station. The tribal warriors were losing ground and were about to be broken by the barbarians.

Taking a heavy breath, a fountain of blood flowed out of the Barbarian Leader's Seven Apertures, especially from the severed finger of his left hand. Prompting the miserable green skull, the barbarian leader paid a great price, seeing that his people had firmly gained the upper hand, the barbarian leader shouted and screamed, and finally lost his energy and sat on the ground.

Wheezing, the barbarian leader roared loudly, "The most watery woman, leave me ten! Whoever dares to steal food, I will castrate him!"

The dozen or so guards around the barbarian leader glanced at their own leader, and one by one they couldn't hold back and walked a few steps in the direction of the pontoon bridge. The barbarian leader rolled his eyes, and hurriedly ordered, "Go to the tribe, and keep an eye on those bastards! ten of the most delicate women, mine! the finest linen, my! the best porcelain, my! ten of the freshest children, mine, go, and don't let them rob!"

The guards cheered and rushed towards the pontoon.

A wisp of saliva dripped from the corner of the barbarian leader's mouth, and he stared in the direction of the tribe in a daze, and smirked, "Woman of the water spirit!"

Just as the savage leader was about to come to the beautiful moment, in the abrupt rear woods, an iron-core crossbow roared out, hitting the back of the barbarian leader's head, piercing his skull, and blasting half of the barbarian leader's body to pieces with a 'bang'.

As soon as the barbarian leader died, the black smoke and green skeletons swirling around him let out a sharp howl and dripped into the sky.

A six-inch-long arrow shot out from the woods, sticking to the grim green skeleton with precision and accuracy. A faint white light flashed, and the miserable green skeleton groaned and fell to the ground, unable to move again.

A team of nearly 100 fierce men rushed out of the woods, led by a fierce man wearing leather armor and holding a machete with nine rings of wind. The big man was eight feet tall, his waist was around six feet, and his body was covered in black and bruised flesh. He waved his machete and shouted to the sky, "Brothers, kill the barbarians, kill the barbarians!" The latest offer of the city guard, a barbarian head, a hundred rewards!"

Nearly 100 elite men shouted in unison, "Kill the barbarian, kill the barbarian!"

With a loud sound of killing, these men flew to the end of the pontoon bridge, stood in three horizontal teams, and pulled out the heavy crossbows they were carrying behind their backs to seal the pontoon bridge.

There are about 1,000 savages who rushed into Mengcun, and the rest are still crowded on the pontoon, and from time to time savages are squeezed into the river by their companions and become the mouths of river fish. These savages were eager to rush into the tribe to burn and loot, and where could they still take care of the feelings of the same clan and the friendship of their compatriots? They crowded and collided like cans of fish, and the pontoon bridge was stuffed with water.

Water can't pass, but crossbows can.

The powerful crossbows used by the group of men who rushed out of the woods were terrifyingly powerful, and only the muffled sound of 'bang' could be heard, and dozens of crossbow arrows shot out at a time. Each crossbow arrow penetrates the body of the savage, and one crossbow arrow must penetrate the body of at least three or five people, which will exhaust all the strength.

These men also used a three-stage cycle of shooting, one row of shooting, one row of preparation, and one row of rewinding arrows. The crossbow shot out almost without stopping, killing the savages on half of the pontoon bridge in the blink of an eye.

The river fish in the river were about to tear these savage corpses that fell from the bridge, but the big man who led the team was busy taking out a large bag of medicinal powder from his backpack and spilling it into the river. The pungent smell spread, and the river fish in the river hurriedly turned around and left, where did they dare to stay here?

The big man laughed wildly and said, "A barbarian has a hundred dollars for the first hundred, how can you let you eat like this? Brothers, try to kill the barbarians! Go back to the city, let's go find a few little girls and children! Haha, this time we have made a lot of money!"

Those sturdy men laughed in unison and applauded. They kept laughing in their mouths, but the movements in their hands were not chaotic at all, one by one methodically winding, archery, step by step on the sticky plasma onto the pontoon, coldly harvesting those savage lives.

Pity these savages huddled together on the pontoon, there was not even a place to dodge, and under the volley of crossbow arrows with amazing penetrating power, hundreds of barbarians were killed by crossbow arrows in just half a cup of tea.

The tribal elders cheered in unison, "The barbarian hunters are coming, children, kill the barbarians!"

The tribesmen cheered loudly, and the barbarians changed color in unison。。。。

The birds and barbarians no longer had the intention of fighting, and they kept making high-pitched cries, hoping that the great eagle in the sky would fly down quickly and save them from the air.

The sound of "killing the barbarians" suddenly sounded, and the team of ranger hunters and barbarians had lined up in a neat line, sealing the barbarians' retreat with their amazingly lethal crossbows. The tribesmen and the hunters outflanked the barbarians, and the barbarians gradually became disorganized.

The terrain of the tribe was extremely unfavorable to the savages, with large rivers in front and mountains in the rear. Once the only passage was occupied, the barbarians had no way to escape unless they killed all the hunters and tribesmen.

The preparation of the tribe is just that, and they are not on par with them, but those hunters, they are professional rangers, and their strength is much stronger than that of Xun Preparation.

Standing at the head of the drawbridge, except for a team of more than 20 elite men with strong crossbows to seal the drawbridge, the other hunters had dropped their crossbows and joined the battle group with big swords and long swords, cooperating with the tribal soldiers to encircle and annihilate the panicked and shouting barbarism.

Especially the big man who led the team, holding an eight-foot-long nine-ring machete, the knife light flew like a match, and occasionally he shouted, and the tip of the knife suddenly spit out a bloody ray more than three inches long. Everywhere he passed, the barbarians broke their swords, and none of them could resist his swords head-on.

The other hunters were also brave, both the leather armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands were several levels better than the tools used by the tribesmen, and their defensive and lethal power were amazing. These people all have a not weak blood and qi cultivation, several levels stronger than the tribal soldiers, those barbarians in front of them, there is no one under the sword.

A team of nearly 100 hunters turned the tide of the battle. The tribesmen cheered loudly, and together with the hunters, they surrounded the barbarians and slashed and slashed, and in the blink of an eye, most of the barbarians were hacked to death on the spot.

The eagles in the sky screamed in grief, and they stubbornly pounced on the ground again and again to save the birds and savages. But the strong crossbows in the hands of the hunters were too much of a threat to them, and dozens of big eagles were hit by crossbow arrows and fell heavily to the ground, where did they dare to fly to the ground?

The overall situation of Baili Silence has been decided, so he turned around and walked towards Shi Gong's house, but he had the intention of leaving in his heart, but before leaving, he had to repay Shi Gong's kindness, and the cause and effect were not something that he could touch and reverse now, and the more he did not repay the cause and effect, the greater the hindrance would be, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more important the cause and effect would be, so it was difficult to see its traces in the world.