"Oh no, the Eighth Elder's Department, I've returned early......"

"What, this is not good news, but most of them are old and empty, and there are still many family members who have received them, but they are not a strong team. But we are here, as long as the number of people is small, the people trapped above will rarely jump off the wall and attack down, so we can't move. Well, we weren't going to release the people in the slave camp, but now we have to......"

"But most of the slaves are also somewhat uncontrolled, and if you remain neutral, it is better to say, but I am afraid that both sides will mess around, and it will be a trouble......"

"Talk to them about the matter, I believe that there are still many slaves who are willing to help, and those who are not satisfied will be executed on the spot......"

"Okay, got it......"

Sure enough, some things were as He Zilong guessed, and the supporting people and horses were really not just their team. When the foreign enemies who were sneaking up heard that there were support men and horses coming back, they immediately decided to release the slaves who had not yet made a decision to release them to fight the enemy in advance.

The slaves are not easy to control, and some of the things that are not seen are all their own people, and it is a trouble to release them. Before, no matter which side it was, they would not easily trust the slaves, and they only wanted to rely on their own strength to get things done.

But now, the foreign enemies obviously feel that the risk is uncontrollable, and they have to release the slaves for fear of a sneak attack from behind. I hope they will block the subordinates brought by the Eight Elders!

This is actually a small risky move!

"Wow, ahhhh Seeing that the guards here were not his own people, and there was a smell of blood everywhere, this battle-hardened man obviously thought of something. Lifting the weapon, he rushed over first!

In the wisdom of the entire tribe, the Eight Elders are known as the number one warriors here, even if they bring a team of family members, mainly the old and the young, but in the personal combat strength, and in this environment where all the people are soldiers, it is also a force that cannot be completely underestimated.

I saw that the eighth elder was holding a heavy weapon like a mace, and he rushed through the checkpoint at once, and the enemy soldiers he killed fell to the ground in all directions.

"Kill him, and besiege him......" The Eighth Elder's attitude of taking the lead did not frighten the enemy all, and he rushed forward with momentum, as if he was trying to rely on the multiplicity to win.

It's just that the Eighth Elder suddenly retreated at this time and took the arrow from the hands of the lateer.

A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pulled the longbow with both hands, and a sharp arrow came out of the string and shot a man in the throat. But the strength of the piercing was not extinguished, and the person behind him was also brought down, and at the same time, the eight elders immediately went up the arrow again, and then the third arrow was shot, and the three people on the opposite side also fell.

Jing Ran is so powerful, the arrows are not missing, the arrows are fatal, and the 100 steps pierce the Yang!

The warriors behind the Eighth Elder also shot out the arrows in their hands, and then led the team to rush over. In the environment of poor mountains and bad waters, even women and elderly people are qualified warriors.

And the eight elders will not lag behind, once again take the lead, this time with a partner, he will not be everywhere, the martial arts are swept four times, and several enemies are killed at once, and even the brain water is spurted out, and the enemy's death is too terrifying. The remnants were so frightened that they shouted and turned around and ran away.

But this momentum could not be maintained, and the enemy on the opposite side was not a fool, only to hear the sound of the bowstrings as dense as rain, and a wave of bows and arrows sprayed from a distance.

Many warriors near the Eight Elders almost shot hedgehogs on the spot, not all of them had shields, and shields were not omnipotent.

With the whooshing sound of tearing through the air, another wave of arrows rained down from the sky!

The Eighth Elder had no choice but to find a place to hide and dodge the enemy's fire and long-range attacks.

"Don't be afraid, they don't have many people, they can only attack us from a distance, the arrows are limited, we will attack them later......" The Eighth Elder cheered up his subordinates.

His assumption is not unreasonable, but the situation will change.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly there was a sound of boiling voices in the distance. I saw a large crowd of people running from the suburbs, and if you looked closely, it was easy to tell who they were.

"It's the slaves ......"

"It's a slave......"

The rest of the men and horses all shouted almost at the same time, but on one side there was a cry of surprise and on the other side of the cry of surprise. But soon the men on both sides found that the slaves did not seem to have the right purpose in their advance, and that they were not running this way, and that they were not helping or being enemies, and that they seemed to have other ideas for the time being.

The slaves, armed with hammers, hammers, and axes for logging, walked about, looking for something.

"Oh no, it looks like these guys aren't going to help...... this is the idea of the enemy army who let them out.

"It's not good, these guys seem to be preparing to rob the house, and then take the things and leave......" This was the idea of the Eighth Elder.

Because of the limited number of places to live in the Babel Tree, many of the soldiers' families actually lived outside the tree, but it was better than the cannon fodder's residence, and they were all wooden houses made of trees. Most of them are young children, pregnant women, and the elderly who have no combat effectiveness.

Obviously, the slaves chose the weak to bully, and were ready to storm these houses, grab their things, and run into the woods, and then wander.

It's also smart and knows not to be anyone's cannon fodder. Just just for yourself, grab money, food, women, and run away after grabbing things.

There are even slaves who set fire to everywhere in order to cover up their traces, and for a time knives and guns are intertwined with human bodies, singing cruel poems written in flesh and blood, and black smoke rises everywhere.

It didn't take long for the black smoke to roll, the sound of murder to the sky, corpses all over the field, and rivers of blood.

And the Eight Elders and the others, even the few enemies outside, were powerless to stop these, after all, there were too many slaves. That's three or four thousand slaves. There are only a few hundred people on their side, how can they stop it?

And the hundreds of people on their side are still fighting, and they can't be separated, because it's either you die or I die.

I could only watch the slaves in the distance go around, burning, killing and looting, but I couldn't do anything.

In the thinking of the eight elders, if something happens here, it means that something has happened to his family, and the loss is his own. Of course, sad, with the enemy's idea, this is the place that he occupies in the future, and if the infrastructure is destroyed, it will also destroy his own things in the future, and they are all equally sad. But now there is nothing that can be done!

From time to time, disheveled indigenous women and children screamed and ran out of the wooden houses. Behind them, countless slaves followed with crazy faces and strange smiles.

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