In the midst of a scream of 'Ah~', the last wild man in this charge was also after magically climbing the slippery city wall.

Immediately, he was directly stabbed in various places in the chest and abdomen by five iron spears.

Then, when the spear was drawn from his chest and abdomen.

Like a stake of wood, he fell into the moat beneath the wall, and by this time the moat where he was was had been filled almost parallel to the ground.

Not only that, but at the time of being stabbed five times.

This vigorous creature is also like a wounded and brutal beast, and sends out the last counterattack before dying.

The bone spear he stabbed out in his hand stabbed one of his hunters, and he stabbed him to the ground with his backhand.

The only thing to be thankful for is that in the face of a huge life crisis, the hunter turned his body sideways at the moment of crisis, and let the bone spear that greeted him to the heart hit ten centimeters away.

Then, the unlucky guy who grabbed the bone gun in the chest.

shouted again: "Hygienist, help~"

At this point, this tragic battle inadvertently triggered by Song Yong has finally come to an end......

After the battle is over, it doesn't mean that Song Yong, who has seen a cold sweat on his back, can relax a little bit.

Instead, there are more things waiting for him to deal with one by one.

In a battle that lasted about ten minutes just now, the defenders suffered about fifty casualties.

In the face of their nearly 500 attackers, this ratio of casualties to 1 can be said to be a brilliant victory.

But of the number of casualties of about fifty, twenty were killed on the spot.

There were thirty-one wounded, all of whom were now housed in safer dens under the walls.

With those hygienists who had only been trained for a few days, they were treated with the medicinal powder of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and if they wanted to let these wounded survive, Song Yong was really a little worried.

He hurriedly explained a few words to the spear and the others, and after asking them to do a good job of guarding and guarding, he hurried to the temporary hospital.

Before he entered the nest, Song Yong could hear the screams like killing pigs coming from there from a distance.

When he went in to take a look, he found that the wounded were being held down by several strong men, and the wounds were being stopped bleeding and stitched.

According to the usual methods of the Gray Rabbit tribe, the blood of the trauma can still be stopped.

But specifically, whether these wounded can survive or not depends on whether these wounded are lucky and whether they have caused organ damage in the battle.

If the organs are seriously damaged, the chances of survival will be very slim with such a clumsy treatment of trauma.

It took nearly an hour to instruct the hygienists to treat all the wounded, large and small.

Song Yongcai distributed some Western medicine that could kill the wounded who were hopeful of being saved.

As for those seriously injured who were obviously too seriously injured to be saved, Song Yong could only bite the bullet and save that part of the anti-inflammatory drugs.

Because he knows that the real battle has not yet begun.

He needed to save more anti-inflammatory drugs that could save them for the wounded......

Song Yong's estimation is not wrong at all.

When he had finished treating the wounded, he hurried back to the city wall, and soon saw the scene he didn't want to see in his eyes:

After the joking first battle, the dark goose who suffered a big loss is now finally paying attention to the defenders of the outpost.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests in the distance, there was a constant sound of a big tree 'boom~', and the sound after being cut down came from afar.

In Song Yong's guess, they must not be tossing so much for that point, the firewood used for heating.

And whether the wild people are going to cut the wood and do something, it will not be a good thing.

Seeing this, Song Yong said to Ling Lai behind him: "Now bring my fireworks to the city wall, pay attention, I'm talking about moving them all." ”

As soon as she heard this, Ling's expression instantly became solemn.

Even if he didn't know what the use of those fireworks that fluttered lightly in his arms was there.

But along the way, Brother Yong's attention to these things, as well as the storage method of strictly prohibiting flames after arrival, far surpassed those powerful bed crossbows.

These things need to be used now, and that doesn't mean something big is going to happen.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, in the large meadow where the outpost was located, that the next time it snowed heavily, and the familiar cold wind blew.

Soon after, the mottled and glaring blood stains on the ground were covered up again.

Let everything between heaven and earth become white and flawless again.

However, everyone who stood on the wall in a cloak of animal skins, still shivering from the cold, knew that all this was only a temporary situation.

Because under such a level of wind and snow, it still seems that it still has not had much impact on the activities of those wild people.

A large amount of wood was dragged back from the mountains and forests, and then they built long ladders and wooden shields tied with vines.

Since the other party has the existence of witchcraft, it is naturally no difficulty to imitate such a simple little equipment.

There is such a point, which is also expected by Song Yong.

It's just that when this scene is really playing out in front of him, it can be regarded as gradually canceling out the offensive at hand, Song Yong's heart is no longer good.

The only thing that was fortunate was that the four bed crossbows had never been used under his pressure.

Otherwise, this kind of large-sized bow and arrow would be imitated by the savages now.

In this way, in front of the eyes of Song Yong and others, such an imitation process began during the day and continued until after nightfall.

Then when midnight came, Song Yong couldn't stay up and went back to sleep.

From time to time, there seemed to be a murmur of 'ping-pong' when the wood was being beaten, which continued throughout the night.

It is precisely because of this that Song Yong's sleep quality is quite bad for a night......

In the early morning, Song Yong, who yawned profusely in his mouth in the nest, drank wild vegetable soup with salted dried fish for breakfast.

Dried salted fish and old and astringent wild vegetables, after the two are combined, the nutrition may be very comprehensive.

But in terms of taste, after drinking it in one gulp, Song Yong didn't spit it out with a lot of effort.

Now that they are in the outpost, they don't know how long they will be besieged, and will the food in stock be enough to support the savages to retreat?

So it's good to have something to eat, but on top of the taste, you really can't ask for too much.

Just when Song Yong was fearless and courageous, suddenly, the curtain of the ground nest was lifted.

Then, the skeleton hurriedly rushed in, and his face was full of nervousness, and he said something like this:

"Brother Yong! Those wild people are starting to gather together now, and they don't know what they are doing, anyway, it's not a good thing, you should go and see it. ”

After hearing this, Song Yong hurriedly put down the soup bowl in his hand and ran towards the city.

As a result, as soon as I went out, the soles of my feet stepped on the slippery ice, and I couldn't control my balance and slipped and fell, and I fell heavily on a dog eating.

At this moment, Song Yong's heart was filled with unspeakable anger:

It's such a damn weather, isn't it good to honestly spend the winter with your mother-in-law in your arms at home? Why do you have to call back and forth?