There was a roar, and on the bridge, all the women were fighting hard against the invaders.

Basically, they used any of their tools.

Hot oil, gravel, rolling logs, all means of defense.

This time, the White Fox Coalition learned to be obedient, and last time they suffered a loss of hot oil, these people had several animal skins on their heads and faces when they attacked this time.

Under such circumstances, the fat elder on the bridge found that his own attack could hardly be effective against them.

The white fox smiled triumphantly outside the bridge, hum, last time I suffered a big loss in your hands, this time, I am fully prepared.

"Come on, everyone, when the Frost Valley tribe is defeated, when the time comes, you can plunder it at will!"

The white fox was excited, and directly opened his mouth to promise everyone.

Sure enough, when the white fox said these words, everyone cheered, and when they attacked, they worked even harder.

For a moment, the Frost Valley tribe was like a small sapling in the wind, crumbling.

The fat elder's face became extremely stiff, and this old man of Frost Valley, for a while, seemed to have no good way.

Do you just watch the tribe being breached?

No, absolutely not, this is something I absolutely do not allow.

Thinking of this, the fat elder grabbed a wooden spear and slashed vigorously at the white fox coalition troops who had climbed up the human ladder.

There were several White Fox coalition forces that didn't expect the fat elder to suddenly erupt, and in the sound of oops, several clansmen fell down in a row.

"Old bastard, don't be arrogant!"

A white fox coalition moved away from the wooden shield and pointed at the fat elder on the crossbridge and scolded.

As soon as his wooden shield was removed, a stone fell on him in the face.

With a pop, the man's face was covered in blood and fell.

"Damn it, when I break through the Frost Valley Tribe, I'm going to screw your head with my own hands!"

Seeing that the fat elder was mighty, the white fox pointed a wooden spear at the bridge and opened his mouth to scold.

"Attack!

Once again, the offensive became intense.

This time, it was the fat elder who did not avoid danger and worked hard to fight on the front line, and he couldn't bear it.

"Hold on!" the fat elder shouted hard.

However, his shouting, in such a fierce battlefield, seemed so weak.

Thundered!

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous noise from both sides.

Both the attackers and the defenders were shaken by the sound, and they looked up one by one.

"What's going on?" the fat elder asked in horror.

The same as him is the guy White Fox.

Almost the same reaction as the fat elder, the white fox looked around in fear: "What, what's the matter?"

In the next second, everyone was stupefied.

I saw that from the mountain road next to the wooden gate, two gurgling boulders that were two people high rolled down with the momentum of thunder.

All the trees and gravel along the way, in front of them, seemed to be mud and paper, and there was no way to stop the momentum of the two boulders rolling down.

The two boulders crossed down, and in front of the wooden door, dozens of white fox coalition troops reacted, shouting loudly and retreating frantically at the same time, however, the boulder came down from above, and how could the speed be that a person could run on two legs?

A wail sounded, and the corpses of more than a dozen White Fox Coalition troops were plastered on the bulging boulder on the spot.

It's just a trip to roll by, and none of the thirty or forty white fox coalition troops gathered in front of the wooden gate can run away, and the better ones can still leave a whole corpse, and the slightly unlucky ones directly turned into meat paste.

After the two boulders rolled down, they stopped directly in front of the wooden door, blocking the wooden door tightly.

"Bastard, what the hell is this!!"

The white fox looked at the boulder that seemed to be a divine soldier descending from the sky, and the whole person was dumbfounded, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't understand it at all, these two boulders came out of nowhere! Damn.

On the cross bridge, the fat elder didn't come back from this sudden change for a while, and his thoughts at this time were almost the same as the white fox, where did these two round stones come from?

"Old fat, old fat..."

At this moment, a person ran up from under the bridge, shouting as he ran.

The fat elder turned his head sharply and saw that Babu was panting.

When Babu arrived, the fat elder looked a little unhappy: "Where did you go just now?"

It's no wonder that Fat Elder is like this, just when the White Fox Alliance's attack was at its most intense just now, there was no shadow of Babu on the cross bridge.

Now that the enemy's offensive has slowed down, he has reappeared, and the fat elder can give him a good face.

Also sensing the fat elder's attitude towards him, Babu stepped forward and explained, "I went to get those boulders out just now. ”

As he spoke, the Báb pointed to the boulder path outside the wooden door, which was almost as high as the bridge.

Hearing this, the fat elder couldn't help but be surprised: "This, you made it out?"

"No, this is from Usma's engineering department, and he told me before that on the top of the mountain peaks on both sides of the wooden gate, he had two passages sorted out, and at the end of the passages, there were two boulders, blocked by wooden vines. If one day, when the Frost Valley tribe encounters a large number of enemies attacking, and cuts down the vines, the boulder will naturally roll down to help us resolve the crisis. Babu said.

The fat elder couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why don't I know?"

"Don't talk about you, the patriarch doesn't know, Usma said, this is the method he and the warriors have come up with, and it has only been a few days since it was made. ”

Babu's words made the fat elder fall into a deep sense of guilt.

It's another thief, and again, the thief inadvertently saved the Frost Valley tribe again.

However, it was because of Songtsan that the old patriarch did that kind of thing, alas...

With an indescribable sense of guilt, the fat elder showed a look of shame on his face.

"White Fox, if you are not convinced, you can try again, we will stone you to death as many people as you come!" Babu shouted as he stood on the bridge and rushed outside.

Outside the wooden door, the white fox seemed to have eaten flies.

The other five patriarchs all looked like they were about to die, damn bastards, those thirty or forty clansmen, just like that, all of them died?

Don't even give a chance to rescue!

Why did everyone attack well, and there would be boulders rolling down, and they happened to fall on their own people?

Combined with what Babu said just now, could it be that the people of the Frost Valley tribe are controlling these boulders?

No, how could they have such ability? Could it be that they are gods?

The patriarchs couldn't figure it out.

The white fox stared at Babu on the bridge, with a vicious and vicious face.

Once upon a time, even the patriarch of the tribe who was the penultimate in the vast mountain range of Babu dared to shout at himself?

Bastard, bastard, it's all because of that bastard.

"White, White Fox, the Frost Valley Tribe can control the boulder, or let's retreat. A patriarch said with some fear.

At this moment, Babu said again: "White Fox, if you don't take the lives of your own people seriously, just come, we have enough stones to smash all of you to death!"

Several patriarchs pointed at Babu and said to the white fox: "Listen, white fox, if we don't leave, we will die." ”

At this moment, the expression on the white fox's face was like an overturned dye vat, colorful.

He was unwilling, very, very unwilling.

It's clear that you're about to break the defenses of the Frost Valley tribe, why, why don't you let yourself get your wish?

The white fox doesn't believe that the Frost Valley tribe still has a boulder reserve, although he believes that this boulder is controlled by the Frost Valley tribe, but if you want to say that there is, it is to look down on the white fox's IQ.

If it is really as Babu said, the Frost Valley tribe still has a boulder reserve, then isn't it good to smash it down directly, why use words to threaten yourself?

Well?

However, having said that, even if he knew that the Frost Valley tribe was bluffing, the white fox didn't dare to take any more risks.

He knew that the battle in the Eastern Plains was almost over by now, and no matter how elite Ah Ju's military department was, it would not be the opponent of the two hundred male clansmen in the Frost Valley, and if he waited until Songtsan returned, there would be a big battle between the two sides, and there would definitely be countless losses.

Although he looks down on Songtsam's waste, but there is no way, the foundation that Ji Thief laid down at the beginning is too thick, so thick that even Songzan, an idiot leader, can fight himself and hurt his vitality.