Chapter 237: Siege Battle (3)
'Boom~' was a loud sound, and it was a huge sound from the suspension bridge that was suspended by several thick vines and slammed into the ground.
Just now, several hooks made of bone were thrown out and hung on the suspended bridge.
Then, hundreds of primitive natives used their brute force to pull up the vines connected to the hooks, and finally, the suspension bridge in front of the city gate was pulled down by the brute force of these people.
Then, in a loud burst of cheers and screams.
Some of these people threw away the vines in their hands.
He picked up a thick log that had been prepared, stepped on the suspension bridge laid on the moat, and kept lifting the log with his hand and hit the rough city gate.
Even at this time, behind the city gate, it has long been supported by several same logs.
This poor city gate is still under the constant impact of such a powerful brute force, and it continues to tremble and deform severely.
Come to think of it, as long as you hit it many times in a row, the city gate can be directly knocked open.
At that time, through the city gate that was smashed open, these hundreds of primitive natives gathered under the hedgehog under the city wall will enter the gray rabbit new village with an unstoppable momentum like a tide
At the time of the impact on the city gates, there was no counterattack on the walls.
In the meantime, scattered throwing spears were constantly thrown at the attackers carrying logs, their unprotected heads.
As long as he can be hit by these throwing guns, that unlucky guy will be crucified on the spot.
But there were too many attackers, and soon new natives joined the ranks carrying the logs, and the poor gate continued to tremble with a long trumpet of 'bang~'.
At the same time, there were even a lot of throwing guns from the ground, suppressing the few counterattacks from the city walls.
Regarding the huge crisis of the location at the city gate, how could Song Yong, as the commander of the battlefield, not know.
At this moment, he was standing only ten meters away from the city gate, and the attackers lifted it together, and every time he hit the city gate, he could even make a clear tremor under his feet.
The tremor was so clear that he didn't notice it at all.
The problem is that the crisis on the city wall is the most important thing compared to not knowing that it will be able to be hit a few times before it will be a city gate that will be knocked open.
At least thirty or forty opponents have already reached the walls, and it is the most urgent thing to fight them back......
At this moment, the time is only nine o'clock in the morning at most, that is to say, the battle has been full for less than two hours from the beginning to the present.
But the Tough Bone Clan coalition is now launching its fourth attack.
The first three attacks were basically the main force of the cannon fodder troops composed of the thirteen small tribes.
Basically, after the failure of the last attack, they just retreated out of the range of their bows and arrows, and took a little rest.
Soon after, a new attack was launched under the drive of the Warlords of the Tough Bone Tribe.
It didn't even give the defenders on the city wall a little more time to breathe.
But even so, the buns of the Gray Rabbit tribe still withstood their attacks to the death, and in three defensive battles, they completely crippled their combined forces of thousands of people.
Although the coalition of these thirteen tribes, they were in addition to a large number of wounded.
In the end, there were one or two hundred hunters who could fight, and they survived.
However, when most of the leaders and totem warriors were killed or seriously wounded, they were like beasts with their backbones broken, and they no longer had the courage to continue fighting.
Even, they were after the end of the third offensive.
It is better to face the Warlords of the Strongbone Tribe and the caravans, with their unusually sharp weapons in their hands, than to be killed by the Warlords than to continue with the fourth attack.
Luckily, they didn't wait for the Overseer to be slaughtered as expected.
Instead, after being confiscated of their weapons, they were driven back to the corner of the camp like cattle and guarded, waiting for the unknown fate after the war.
They didn't know at all that with the people of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, they would consume the combat power of their tribes.
Afterwards, after completely annexing these tribes that had been greatly damaged, it was originally a plan made by the Tough Bone Witch before the coalition army set off.
It's cruel to say, but in the process of the rise of every tribe in this world.
What kind of big tribe did not step on the bones of many extinct tribes under its feet, as well as those fires that were extinguished and devoured, and finally grew up.
This cruel process is the rule of the game for the human race in this world.
I have to say that the strong defense and counterattack from the Gray Rabbit tribe can be said to be perfect, and even far exceeded, the expected attrition task of the Tough Bone Witch.
It also makes the subsequent annexation of these tribes easier by the Tough Bone Tribe.
Of course, there is also a premise that the Glossy Tribe can win the final battle, but for this, the Glossy Witch now thinks that there is no suspense.
can cripple thousands of troops, Gray Rabbit has to say that it has created a miracle.
But while creating such a miracle, they also paid enough price, and the huge consumption of physical strength was not considered.
Even those sassalwood and bows and arrows are now almost worn out.
In terms of the most important combat personnel, that is at least a reduction of more than 30%.
"Now, too, is the time to put an end to this fight. There were more than two hundred, surrounded by the most elite hunters under his command, and the corners of his beautiful mouth muttered like this.
Then, she said to Shang Yilai beside her:
"Leader Shang Yi, I think it's time to launch the last attack, according to our agreement in advance, please take your men to the front. ”
After Shang Yi heard this, even his face twitched violently.
In order to bring about this war, he agreed to too many unequal terms for the Tough Witch, and now it was finally the turn of the caravan guards to make sacrifices for his plan.
He pulled out the bronze knife in his hand, and emphasized one last time in his mouth:
"Venerable Lord Tough Bone Witch, I have sent someone back to tell the Great Young Merchant Lord everything about this time, so if you don't want to face the wrath of the Great Young Merchant Lord, remember your promise to us. ”
After speaking, he was at the forefront of several totemic warriors of the caravan.
With the caravan guards and the armed slaves, they slowly walked up the mountain road mottled with blood stains everywhere.
Subsequently, at the signal of the Tough Bone Witch, in addition to the remaining thirty or so guards, those who guarded the thirteen small tribes, the large army of the Tough Bone Tribe also took action.
The fourth, and most intense, siege battle, kicked off......
'Whoosh~', Song Yong shot the arrow in his hand, and then after jumping on the city wall, he killed two defenders in a row, as strong as a black bear, and only one eyeball was shot on the spot.
Then, the fierce hunter fell with his head held high, and smashed a hunter behind him, who had just poked his head out from behind the battlement, from the improvised ladder.
If only Song Yong at this time could recall it carefully.
Maybe you can find this strong man with a hideous scar on his face, it should be familiar to him, this is the initiator of this egg-hurting war, the totem warrior jackal of the original Broken Tooth Tribe.
In this way, he was killed unintentionally.
It's just that after completing this brilliant result, Song Yong felt severe pain as if his arm had been scrapped.
Even his brain was violently dizzy, it felt like a hard blow, and it was the severed hand next to him who held him up, so that he didn't fall to the ground on the spot.
In such a terrible situation, where did he still have the mind to care about who was the miscellaneous fish in the opposing army, which he had just killed?
Anyway, as long as the character he kills is not the old lady of the Tough Bone Witch, he won't have the slightest more care and attention.
From the back of my mind, that intense feeling of vertigo.
Song Yong actually knew that this was the reason why he used bullet time continuously and consumed too much mental energy.
He bit his lip hard, and after refreshing himself with severe pain, Song Yong hurriedly glanced at the situation on the battlefield.
found that more and more opponents had already stepped on simple ladders to kill the city wall, and the city gate was estimated to be almost unable to support it after being hit dozens of times.
For this, he could only sigh in his heart.
He raised the electric horn on his waist and issued the last order he wanted to issue: "Light the beacon." ”
At his command, a blazing pine oil torch was thrown into the tattered stone cauldron, and then a great black smoke rose up!