Chapter 971: City Battle

There was a loud "boom" sound from the direction of the city gate, which instantly attracted the attention of the night wind and the red ghost who had just come out of the secret room!

When Night Wind and the Red Ghost went out, the man who was guarding outside the tribal chief's room was pacing in place with a little anxiety, and when he saw them coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "My lord, general, what should I do now?!"

Although this man also piggybacks on the night breeze when he speaks, his gaze is straight at the red ghost.

Night Wind can also understand in his heart, after all, compared to the red ghost, he can only be regarded as a foreign aid, if they are indiscriminately courteous in order to appease him when he still doesn't know his details, it will really make Night Wind dislike.

However, the red ghost had just sworn his allegiance inside, and in any case, he had to ask for the opinion of the night wind at this time.

So he lowered his inquiring gaze slightly and looked at the night breeze.

Night Wind didn't say anything, just asked the red ghost to gather a group of people and horses to the city gate first, but he passed first.

Only after reading the situation will it be clearer, but I didn't expect the Baluo side to recover so quickly!

Night Wind's eyes darkened, and he quickly ran to the city gate, climbed to the city wall, and looked out.

Xi He was leading a bunch of Baluo people in Wuyang in front of the city gate, but unexpectedly, he didn't see any trace of the wizard, and he didn't know if he was hiding in the dark to spy on the situation again, waiting for the opportunity to take people away.

There was also a catapult at the front of the line, which was supposed to be the sound of the thing as the Barlow warrior loaded a large stone into it.

Night Wind snorted lightly, stood alone on the high city wall, and shouted to the people below, "Xihe! What do you want to do?!

Although the voice of the night wind is not strong enough, and the qi is not enough, he can directly use his soul power to transmit the voice, so the process of communication is quite smooth.

It's just that Xi He didn't use the same method, I don't know if it was to save soul power, or because in the previous battle, because of that outbreak, his soul power was consumed too much, and even now he hasn't recovered.

So, it was another warrior of the Baro tribe who helped Xi and shouted.

"Shameless thief! Accustomed to using intrigue and trickery! Let us fight with dignity! You will be defeated!" After a pause, the warrior added, "-weeping bitterly!"

Nightwind raised an eyebrow, followed by a sinister smile.

"In that case, I want to take a good look at who lost and cried bitterly!"

Behind him, the red ghost and his two cronies were coming, the red ghost was in the front, and the two cronies, one with the warrior of the Daba tribe who had been imprisoned by the Balo tribe before, and the other with some unfamiliar faces of the night wind, should be the warriors of the original tribe.

But without exception, these people are all full of slaughter, with a solemn fighting spirit, and they are not afraid.

"My great sons of the Daba tribe, those little people of the Balo tribe have come to our door, what should we do?!"

Night Wind said loudly, and deliberately put the sound under the city wall.

Those warriors were very cooperative with the night wind, and they raised their weapons with enthusiasm, and their voices were louder than the other.

"Fight! Fight!"

"My great sons of the Daba, the mad dogs of the Balo tribe said that they would defeat us to the ground, and wept bitterly, what should we do?!"

"Fight! Fight!"

"Okay, then, as you say—go to the city!"

Night Wind's gaze was as cold as lightning, and he suddenly shot at the red ghost, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Have you brought a weapon?!"

"The weapon will be there soon, and this bow and crossbow will be handed over to you first!"

The red ghost was submissive, and a bow and crossbow almost half a man high came from the ground.

In this chaotic warfare world, the cold weapon is developed, and the bow and crossbow can be said to be an indispensable one in urban warfare, but the strength required is very large, otherwise it is very likely that it will not be able to have the desired effect.

As soon as the bow and crossbow were received in his hand, the night wind felt his arm sink.

His physique here is not very strong, it can be said that he is very weak, and it stands to reason that there is no way to exert the full power of the bow and crossbow.

But Night Breeze did not change his face, and took his bow and crossbow and aimed at the warrior who had shouted under the city walls.

There are inevitably casualties in tribal warfare, especially in this kind of occupation war with the aim of besieging cities.

So at this time, there is no so-called "simple kindness" of "primitive people", everyone is rushing to kill.

Moreover, the warrior who had been sent by Nightwind to find the traces of the Balo tribe did not return, and I am afraid that there is less luck at this time.

I don't know if I was killed by the Barlo tribe, or if I was just locked up.

Night Wind's face became more and more cold, his arms tightened, and it took almost all his strength to pull the bow and crossbow out of a satisfactory angle.

Now in front of the public, you must not be cowardly!

Night Wind closed his eyes, silently recited in his heart, and warned himself over and over again, when he opened his eyes again, he stepped forward, and suddenly pulled the bow and crossbow completely apart, quickly aimed at the candidate, suddenly let go, and the arrow flew out!

The string on the crossbow was still vibrating, but the first casualty had already been reported below.

The speed of the bow and crossbow is very fast, and the lethality is very great, especially when it penetrates such a long distance and directly penetrates that person's chest, which is very chilling.

They were far away, and the people below had no way to figure out who the night wind was aiming at, and they thought it would be Xihe, who was the leader, so the warrior was already ready to sacrifice himself to save others, but he didn't expect it to fall directly on him.

Beside the fallen warrior, full of Xi and disbelief, turned into a face full of anger.

- He didn't expect that the night wind would actually be able to pull the bow and crossbow apart! And hit it with one blow! It was still aimed at the warrior who had shouted for him and said ruthlessly! This was simply a naked/naked slap in the face!

Because the night wind is not aimed at him, even if he has a keen and powerful soul power, Xi He can't sense it.

- He should have known a long time ago, with his special powers, if the night wind was aimed at him, he should have sensed it early!

Xi He was secretly annoyed.

And here, the night wind had already strained the muscles of his arm because of the previous force, and at this time the whole arm was so sore and unbearable that it hung down weakly in a slightly unnatural posture, but he was hiding it in his sleeve, and the bow and crossbow were held in the other hand, so those warriors did not see anything abnormal, but cheered.

"Fight! Fight!"

The mood of the fighters was even higher, especially when they saw a cartload of weapons being brought over.

Night Wind maintained a cold and majestic face, raised his bow and crossbow, but shouted impassionedly, "Okay! Let's let that group of Baluo cowards take a good look at the true character of my Daba people's good boys!"

The words of the Night Wind not only caused a huge repercussion on the city walls, but the warriors on the side of the Balo were also enraged.

Night Wind seemed to be very chic and handsome and threw the bow and crossbow in his hand to the red ghost, because of the lack of strength, he almost couldn't throw it well, if it wasn't for the red ghost who was closest to him by his side and knew his situation, I am afraid it would really be possible to not receive it, and it would be very embarrassing at that time.

Although the muscles of both hands were sore and unbearable at this time, there was not the slightest discoloration on Night Wind's face.

"Go to the bow and arrows!

Night Wind shouted loudly, and the surrounding warriors answered in unison, their emotions high.

He really played a good role as a soul leader, so that even the disadvantaged fighters did not lose confidence, but were motivated to fight.

The red ghost felt that maybe he could have a little more expectation and confidence in the adult he had just declared his allegiance.

He was closest to Night Wind, and of course knew what Night Wind was all about.

Moreover, he also knew the physical condition of Night Wind, and seeing that Night Wind was able to pull the bow and crossbow and shoot it successfully, the red ghost felt that it was almost a miracle.

- Although Night Wind also strained his arm muscles after that, both hands were almost useless.

But the effect that should have been achieved has already been achieved, and his effect has been achieved.

He also knew that such an injury must be very painful, but the night wind did not show the slightest abnormal color, and still encouraged the warriors as usual.

If it weren't for the trembling hands and sudden loss of strength that Night Wind threw at him, I am afraid that the red ghost would have felt that it was just his own illusion that Night Wind was powerless, as if he was a warrior as powerful as them.

When the red ghost was in a trance, the night wind made people take a bucket, add water, and when the bag of powder went down, the water immediately turned purple and black.

It's obviously doing something that is very immoral, but the night wind's expression is still high.

"Soldiers, treacherous ways. Don't think that if we borrow external forces, we will not be able to win, but think that since everyone is so well prepared and has come up with so many siege equipment, if we don't have the combat strength to match it, how can we defend it? Do you want our homes to be captured and occupied, and our relatives to be slaughtered and displaced?

Night Wind's words made the warriors who originally felt that such behavior was not good and could not accept it were brainwashed in an instant, and without any hesitation, all the arrows of the arrows were soaked in poisonous water, bringing purple-black poison.

Nightwind did seem to be doing something like that, as if he was doing something very noble, not some conspiracy.

The red ghost was almost dumbfounded.

For these 'simple' 'primitive people', they are all head-on confrontations, and they rarely use such methods, after all, these primitive people don't even know how to use medicinal herbs......

Night Wind's actions today are like teaching them a lesson, opening the door to a new world.

Indeed, they are already insufficient in number, and the quality is uneven, if they really go head-to-head with others, they are really stupid.

Since you can't win a head-on confrontation, you will inevitably use some small means.

The Barors loaded the stones, and the trebuchet started again, and there was a loud 'boom', and the stones slammed down on the city gate!

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the night wind, and he made a gesture and said in a loud voice, "Release-arrow!"

All the warriors on the city wall obeyed his command, and in unison movements, dense arrows flew over, wave after wave.

Nightwind instructed the Red Oni to target the warriors who looked more advanced, and use their bows and crossbows to eliminate them in advance.

However, the use conditions of the bow and crossbow are harsh, and even a physique like a red ghost can't be used a few times.

And people also took out a big shield defense underneath, and they may not be able to attack, so they can only seize the opportunity to act in time.

Although there was a large shield defense, under the dense attack, the warriors of the Barro tribe also suffered casualties.

And once shot, even if it is only injured, it will also die very quickly after the onset of toxicity.

But even so, the warriors slowly approached the city walls.

The night breeze was full of coldness, and people went to bring stones and hot water.

Soon, someone below put a ladder, and the warriors of the Baror tribe climbed up one after another.

Because of this, most of them exposed their bodies in front of the enemy, and even if they held large shields, it was very inconvenient to stumble.

The night breeze caused the warriors to replace them with arrows that lit the flames, and the "kick-and-kick" landed on the large wooden shield, which soon spread wide.

There was a scream under the walls, and soon someone threw the big shield away.

So the night wind caused the warriors to smash the freshly boiled hot water and stones that had been brought in them head-on.

At first, some people were a little unbearable, but under the mobilization of the night wind, they soon moved with a firm face, without hesitation or trembling.

is already a mortal enemy, so there is no need to show mercy.

The Balo tribe had already occupied them once before, disturbing their lives, and this time they came again, I am afraid that they would not let them go easily.

Moreover, it was they who started the siege war first, last time, and this time.

Last time, they also let their fighters die a lot!

The warriors who originally belonged to this city had a look of hatred on their faces.

As warriors, they both have a very deep friendship with each other, after all, they are all companions who fight side by side, and of course they will hate the person who killed them.

So, in tribal warfare, ordinary people can be spared and forgiven, but warriors are often slaughtered.

The hot water went down, and the huge and hard stone went down, and it was able to burn off a layer of skin and break the blood flow on the spot, and suddenly the person on the ladder fell down like a dumpling.

The night breeze always had a cold face, not the slightest move.

Everyone on the city wall was unmoved by this human tragedy-like picture, because they all knew that they could not lose if they were kings or losers!

The war is getting worse and worse.