Ji Thief didn't expect that Fang would be able to seize the opportunity to fight back in this situation, and if it wasn't for his fast hiding, he would have let Fang smash his head with a copper hammer.

"Damn, kill this guy today anyway. ”

The thief shouted, and Tsuchiyama, who heard the thief's words, reached out and grabbed the copper hammer that was thrown back by the fang, and strode forward.

The throwing of the hammer just now, so to speak, exhausted the last strength of the fang, he smiled bitterly, with burns and fish scale-like wounds all over his body, sat down decadently, and couldn't help but open his mouth and gasp.

"Fang!"

The thief rushed over again and shouted, the iron spear in his hand raised high.

Fang looked up and watched as the thief's iron spear pierced him.

Unable to avoid it, he chose to turn sideways and let the thief's spear pierce his shoulder.

The stimulation of the sharp pain caused Fang to come from nowhere to get some strength, roared angrily, struggled, dodged the iron spear that the thief stabbed for the second time, and rushed away.

"Did this bastard belong to an earthworm in his last life, and he didn't die?" Ji Thief was also shocked, Fang's behavior was completely unexplained by science.

Most of the injuries on his body were fatal, but even so, the fang was still able to fight and run, which was a bit terrifying.

This guy's desire to survive is simply off the charts.

At this moment, the thief was stunned, and the fang that ran to the mouth of the valley suddenly shook, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the blood gathered under him.

Seeing this scene, Ji Thief couldn't help but be ecstatic, damn, I really thought you were an immortal little King Kong!

Excited that he couldn't even speak, the thief hurriedly rushed forward.

Seeing that the two sides were only ten steps away from each other, and even the thief had already raised his iron spear to pierce down, and there was a sudden swishing sound in the air.

Ji Thief was stunned for a moment, and then he was driven by a huge force and flew directly off the back of the blade-toothed tiger.

A stone spear stabbed him in the right shoulder, pushing him off the tiger's back.

Boom.

With a bang, the thief fell to the ground, and at the shoulder, blood flowed profusely.

Looking at the direction of Taniguchi again, Bu appeared with hundreds of people.

"Kill the thief and snatch the fang back!" Bu shouted, grabbing a stone spear and rushing up.

At the same time, the Tushan who followed the thief to catch up with them also shouted: "Grab back the patriarch and kill the fang!"

A scuffle broke out between the two sides at the mouth of the valley in an instant.

Later, because of the increasing support of the Qingfeng tribe, Tushan had no choice but to protect the thief and fight and retreat, and finally, under the cover of throwing spears on the fortress, they retreated safely.

The Qingfeng tribe made a strong attack, and after leaving behind a corpse, they had no choice but to retreat.

After settling the battle, both sides lost a lot.

On the side of the thief, nearly fifty people were lost, and the thief was seriously injured and hunted seriously.

On the side of the Qingfeng tribe, the fang was almost dying, and later attacked the fortress, killing more than 70 people.

Both sides suffered losses to each other, and countless people were injured.

When the thief was snatched back and sent to the rear for treatment, the originally unconscious thief suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the palm of Ah Niu, who was closest to him, and gasped: "Enemy, if the enemy attacks, don't attack, just need to defend, for example, if they attack too much, hang Ah He on the fortress." The cloth must not dare to attack. ”

Before everyone could say a word, the thief rolled his eyes and passed out.

Time passed little by little, and indeed as the thief said, in the next three days, one was angry that the thief didn't speak, and the other was angry that the cloth that had injured the fang into this appearance launched several attacks.

Under the iron and bloody wrist of Bu, in three days, eight attacks of all sizes were carried out, and soon the spears in the fortress were exhausted.

In the last two attacks, the enemy really fought hard, relying on the corpses of their fallen comrades to climb the wooden walls of the fortress.

In the end, it was Ah Ju who led twenty-two military officers wearing rattan armor to sweep away the enemies who climbed the wooden wall and protect the ownership of the fortress.

After the battle, everyone discussed it, and they all stomped their feet and said: "Before the spear is sent, if the enemy attacks again, we can't prevent it at all, hang Ah He up." ”

This trick really worked, when Ah He was hung on the wooden wall, the people of Qingfeng who were planning to launch another wave of attacks in the last second hesitated, they knew Ah He's identity for Bu, and at the moment, they didn't dare to attack rashly, and hurriedly went back to report to Bu.

Seeing that the number of spears in the fortress has been exhausted, it will take two days at most, and everyone in Qingfeng, who will be able to take the fortress, sighed one by one and regretted it.

The place where the Qingfeng tribe was temporarily stationed outside the fortress was on fire.

It's been three days, it's been three days, and the fang still hasn't woken up.

"Patriarch. ”

At this time, Ah Zhi walked over quickly and shouted in front of him.

Bu glanced at Ah Zhi and suppressed the impetuosity in his heart: "What's wrong? What's wrong? We broke through the enemy's defenses?"

Ah Zhi shook his head: "No, patriarch, the enemy hung up Ah He." ”

"What!!" Bu opened his eyes in an instant and roared angrily.

Seeing that Bu was about to run away, Ah Zhi hurriedly said: "Patriarch, don't be angry first, I think the enemy has no other way to do this." ”

"Damn, Ji thief, bastard, I'll kill him!"

Looking at Bu's angry appearance, Ah Zhi sighed and said, "Patriarch, don't worry, I have a way to attack a large mountain range." ”

Bu was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Ah Zhi.

Previously, Ah Zhi proposed to use the captive to trick the thief out and take the opportunity to kill him, even now, Bu thinks there is no problem.

It's just that if it weren't for the shamelessness of the thief, and the vine-woven clothes worn by Fang were too strange, I wouldn't have killed the thief.

After the two sides fought and quit three days ago, Bu found the hairy monkey and learned a lot of things, and it was also from him that he learned about the existence of the magical element of fire.

Bu, who blamed himself for Fang's serious injuries, sighed and asked Ah Zhi, "What can you do?"

Ah Zhi thought for a while: "The enemy is hanging Ah He out now, and it is obvious that they can't resist our attack now, so this method is used." In that case, we might as well send the warriors of the tribe, scattered in small groups, crawl along the mountains and attack the enemy's back. ”

Bu furrowed his eyebrows: "Is this possible?"

Ah Zhi nodded and followed: "Patriarch, now, we don't have much food enough to support us like this, if we don't break their defenses and go into the large mountains to find food supplies, the clansmen below will have no fighting spirit." ”

Bu gritted his teeth: "Okay, just follow your method, if it doesn't succeed, then don't worry about Ah He's life or death, and attack head-on." ”

Ah Zhi was overjoyed, nodded hurriedly and said yes, and turned around.

In a daze, Ji Thief felt that one figure after another flashed in front of him.

They were all on their knees, weeping and begging for mercy.

If you look closely, these people are all members of the Lihuo tribe.

Behind them, there stood many fierce and vicious Qingfeng people, each with a weapon in their hands, smiling and stabbing at the Lihuo people.

"Don't!"

The thief shouted helplessly, but he was dragged by the hair by the two Qingfeng clansmen and walked forward, and finally, threw it at the feet of the cloth.

Bu held the iron spear that originally belonged to the thief, the mother and son of the blade-toothed tiger, and the corpse of the golden eagle were lying at her feet.

Not only that, but there were two people kneeling in front of the cloth.

Snow... And witches.

"Ji thief, you dare to kill my Songzan, today, I will avenge him, these two people are your beloved. Now, they can only live one, choose, who do you want to die!"

As he spoke, Bu Gao raised the iron spear in his hand.

"No, don't, don't hurt them, whether it's snow or hazel, you let them go, kill me if you want to!"

The thief shouted.

However, Nabu laughed, kicking both of them down at the same time, and with two smacks, the iron spear pierced directly through the back of their hearts.

When he arrived, the body fell to the ground, blood spilling all over the ground.

Ji Thief's eyes turned red for a moment, and he roared angrily: "Damn, you dare to hurt my snow and hazel!"

With a bang, the thief broke free from the two men who were holding him and rushed towards the cloth.

The latter smiled disdainfully: "Look for death." ”

When the words fell, the iron spear pierced out and stabbed directly into the throat of the thief.