The seventeenth dreadnought leader was killed in battle 7

The seventeenth dreadnought leader dies in battle/the loyal warrior savior dies

(7) The warrior giant tree with its extraordinary courage and unimaginable courage and fearlessness discouraged the enemy and shocked the spot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The giant tree shook his burly and thick body, walked onto the trench tread with difficulty, turned around and used his long axe to crutche, and sat down slowly, looking at the frightened enemy in front of him, and the corners of his mouth immediately showed a contemptuous smile.

He was covered with spears, his flesh and blood were blurred, he sat on the pedal that only allowed two people to pass through with a long axe, and looked at the Yandi clan people surrounded in front of him calmly.

The warrior giant tree who watched the mountains exhaled his last breath without regrets, and died in his own trench.

None of the Yan Emperor warriors dared to step forward, and there was silence all around. The warrior giant tree like the immortal god of war sat there, although his body was full of spears that were deep in it, like a bloody man, but it was still majestic, with angry eyes and clenched teeth, and a pair of people who could jump up at any time and kill the enemy again in the current situation, which made people daunting and dared to approach.

At this time, the army of Emperor Yan led the river into the clan, looking at the warrior giant tree who always maintained a posture, he relied on his courage to slowly lean over, after carefully confirming that he had died, the heart of admiration also spontaneously appeared, he immediately bowed down, in order to show his admiration and reverence for his extraordinary bravery, seeing that the rate was like this, all the warriors of the Yan Emperor around also bowed to salute, which was the highest courtesy to the enemy warriors.

Looking at the devastated Youxiong Trench Village all around, Youhe's heart suddenly felt an indescribable heaviness, guilt and respect, and even some fear, he had to admit that a certain spirit embodied in this weak tribe deeply touched him.

Fearing that the mountains were high and the forests were dense, he would be ambushed by the remnants of the bear people, Youhe decided not to pursue it anymore, although this inter-tribal war ended in the victory of the Yandi clan, but it was at the cost of heavy casualties, and there were enough dead people, he did not want to see any more casualties among his men. So, after he ordered the battlefield to be cleaned up, the squad returned to his own station.

At this time, although Youhe had a hazy premonition, he didn't know that the protracted battle between the two clans had just begun.

Young Xuanyuan carried the body of the leader Shaodian and walked forward with difficulty, his whole body was soaked with sweat, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. Ruohu and the other surrounding clansmen wanted to replace him, but his attitude resolutely refused one by one.

The group shuttled through the mountains and forests and marched towards the back mountain.

Xuanyuan had already seen the anxious figure of his mother possessing the treasure on the cliff, and when he saw his mother, thinking of his father's tragic death, two lines of tears couldn't stop rolling down.

At this time, Xuanyuan did not know that he had been poisoned by arrows, and he insisted all the way with his unshakable will, and when he saw his relatives, he was exhausted and bloody, and he was struggling to walk, and he was no longer able to support it.