As they shouted, they all rushed forward to protect the badly injured wind.

On the other hand, the thief shook the blood stains on the iron spear, and showed a disdainful smile on his face: "Idiot, why did I give up my own advantage? If you want me to give up the blade-toothed tiger and the golden eagle, then why don't you cut off your hands and feet?"

The wind that had been seriously injured was already depressed enough, and the thief's words once again made him vomit blood in depression.

I have fought countless battles in the Qingfeng tribe, when have I ever seen such an enemy who doesn't talk much?

He was resentful, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart that this time I am desperate to die, and I will kill you, a bastard, and avenge the patriarch.

Thinking to himself, the wind got up and wanted to command the clansmen and the thief to fight again.

However, what he didn't expect was that in the direction of his left, a group of people suddenly appeared.

These people are not too many, only forty in number.

It stands to reason that these people are not enough to see the wind that still retains about 400 combat power.

However, when these people rushed over in a neat phalanx with long copper knives in hand, the wind did not think so.

In front of these people, all the resistance of the tribesmen was so pale and powerless, as if, like weathered white bones, it shattered at the slightest touch.

There are fierce Qingfeng people who are desperate to fight back, but what makes them even more desperate happens, their stone spears can't pierce those people's bodies at all.

Fluttering was slashed to death, and the Qingfeng clan panicked.

The severely injured and weak wind was so frightened that he vomited blood: "So, what is that? hairy monkey, what about hairy monkey, let him come over and see what this thing is!"

The wind that shouted these words spurted several catties of blood outward.

One of the clansmen replied and shouted, "Lord Feng, the hairy monkey has run away!"

Hearing this, Feng rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

The hatred in his heart, damn hairy monkey, he can't do anything, and he runs away quite quickly.

In fact, even if the hairy monkey was here, he couldn't recognize the origin of this new enemy.

Not to mention the hairy monkey, even the two patriarchs of the beast blood eagle who followed the thief to defend the northern fortress didn't know.

This team was specially prepared by the thief for a decisive battle with the Qingfeng tribe.

They were the military forces who wore rattan armor and were equipped with copper long knives.

At the beginning, the thief didn't think about letting the military department also be equipped with copper spears, but after thinking about it, it was too wasteful for the military department to use copper spears with rattan armor body protection, and after thinking for a long time, he ordered Usma to rush out forty copper knives and send them to the military department.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the combat effectiveness of the military armed forces equipped with copper knives has soared.

Wearing rattan armor, they are not afraid of any attack at all, and with the more destructive bronze knife in hand, they can tear apart any enemy that stands in their way.

As long as the physical strength is abundant and the copper knife does not roll the blade, it can be said that the military and military departments are going to this station, that is two words, invincible!

However, the Lihuo Tribe's combat department may not be good at anything else, but in terms of physical strength, there are really few who can match theirs.

The military department, under the leadership of Ah Ju, who was armed with a big sword, advanced layer by layer.

Any enemy who stood in their way was cut down and turned into corpses.

Gradually, the Qingfeng clan saw the terrifying strength of the military department, and they had lost the confidence to continue fighting.

In addition, the thief led the continuous attack of the two divisions of the military fighting army equipped with the bronze spear rattan card, and finally, when the beast blood patriarch led people to attack from the right, these Qingfeng clansmen could no longer bear it, and turned around and fled the battlefield one by one.

Even if the wind vomited blood, he couldn't stop the terrified people.

In primitive society, when the two sides fought, except for the Lihuo tribe, as long as one side was afraid, then they were doomed.

Without a fighting department like the Lihuo tribe with a strong will to fight, once the situation falls into a disadvantage, then, like most primitives, they will choose to flee for their lives.

What's more, the military department brought them not only a disadvantage in the battle situation, but despair.

It's a kind of fighting, can't fight, kill, can't kill, but the other party is as desperate as chopping melons and vegetables.

The forty bronze knives of the military department were all curled in the end, and on the battlefield, there was no longer a standing Qingfeng clansman.

Corpses were piled up all over the ground, and dozens of captives were kneeling on the ground before they had time to escape.

Hunter laughed with the jagged double knives, turned to the thief on the tiger's back and said, "Patriarch, this time we have a big victory!"

Ji Thief hummed, raised his hand, and handed the iron spear to the Twelve Dead Men of Thunder and Fire who had been protecting him during the battle and had been injured to varying degrees of severity.

Immediately, he got off the tiger's back and glanced at the group of Qingfeng clansmen who were kneeling on the ground and trembling about twenty paces behind the hunting body.

"Ah Hu, count the battle damage. Ji Thief said.

Ah Hu, who was also slashing with a wide-backed short knife in his hand and a blade, snorted and turned around.

At this time, Ah Ju and Beast Blood walked up to Ji Thief and spoke at the same time: "Patriarch (warrior)!"

Looking at Ah Ju, who was covered in blood, so that the rattan armor was dyed bright red, and the beast blood with a shocked face, Ji Thief nodded, smiled and said to Ah Ju that he had worked hard, and then turned to look at the beast blood and said politely: "This time, thank you Beast Blood Brother for cooperating with me in the battle, otherwise, whether this ambush can be won or not, it is not certain." ”

Hearing the beast blood, he just smiled bitterly, and he knew in his heart that this ambush battle basically had little to do with him.

Although it is said that the original plan was that Ji Thief, Tushan, Hunting and Ah Hu would take the lead with the two departments of the Army Fighting Army and the Imperial Palace, and strive to cause the enemy's panic, and then the military and military departments would come forward to widen the gap between the two sides, and finally, they would end the battle in one fell swoop with the 100th elite clansmen.

However, the fact is that Ji thief provoked the enemy leader with a gun, and Ah Ju led the military department to directly defeat the enemy, and came out by himself, just going through the motions, and became a lively watcher.

Seriously, at the beginning, Beast Blood thought that nearly 100 of the male clansmen of his tribe had been trained, and his combat effectiveness was not to say that it surpassed that of the Lihuo tribe, but at least the gap should not be too big.

But today, when he saw the combat strength of the three major combat departments of the Lihuo Tribe, Beast Blood suddenly found that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

His deputy pulled him and said sourly: "If we have warriors and their weapons and equipment, we can also have such a strong combat effectiveness." ”

The beast blood gritted his teeth, and said in his heart that it was decided, and after this battle, he couldn't fight anymore, and he had to buy these equipment to equip his people.

Ah Hu's side quickly counted the battle damage, he ran to the side of the thief, and said: "Patriarch, in our three combat departments, there are twenty-six wounded, but they are all slightly injured, and they are not killed in battle." A total of 139 enemies were killed, and 77 were taken prisoner. ”

Ji Thief was a little stunned when he heard this, to be honest, he thought that his losses would not be too great, after all, he relied on sneak attacks and well-equipped.

However, what Ji Thief didn't expect was that he basically had no loss except for some clansmen who were slightly injured.

It seems that the combat effectiveness of his tribe has become the elite of the elite.

"The bodies were buried on the spot, and the captives were brought back. Ji Thief said.

Hunt was puzzled: "Patriarch, why did you bury their corpses?"

Ji Thief sniffed and said, "Although it is said that it is now past the hot summer, but if the corpse is placed here, it will not take long for it to rot and stink, and when the time comes, it will not be good if it causes the plague." ”

I couldn't understand what the plague was that Ji Thief said, so he sighed, nodded, turned around and shouted, "Tushan, the patriarch asked you to dig a pit and bury these people!"

Ji Thief: "···"

At the beginning of the game, there was a great victory, and everyone happily buried the body, and then, with a majestic escort, followed the captive back to the fortress.

At the same time, they also took the antelope that had been used as bait to seduce the wind and the Qingfeng people.

The only pity is that the hairy monkey ran away.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, and the thief is happy on his side, but the Qingfeng tribe is bitter.

Of the 500 people, more than 200 were killed and captured, and the rest were basically wounded.

In this regard, the female patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe, Bu, was furious.