Chapter Seventy-Seven: Two Lines
Han Cheng, who was holding a spear and ready to hand it up at any time, was a little strange to see this scene, he didn't understand that at this time, these guys were not ready to fight, and looked back at what he meant.
I'm not a woman, and I don't have flowers on my face, what's so good-looking?
In this battle, you are just a supporting role, you are the protagonist, what is the matter with the protagonist looking at the supporting role?
"Concentrate on the enemy!"
He shouted.
The Snake Tribe's charging speed had completely slowed down, and after another continuous wrestling, no one had the courage to run and charge quickly on such a snow full of obstacles.
They were now approaching the strange cavern at a speed not much faster than they were walking, and many of them had a look of hesitation in their eyes.
Their eyes were uncomfortable, but they were not blind, and they saw a line of men standing in a row above the strange cavern, spears in their hands, ready to fight back.
It would be strange if you could still rush forward fearlessly in such a situation.
“#¥%…… 3@”
The second leader of the Teng Snake tribe was furious, hanging behind him and shouting loudly again, causing everyone to continue to rush forward.
Human life is more important to Wu, but in his opinion, it is not so precious, at least between the dead and killing this damn tribe, he will not hesitate to choose the latter!
In fact, according to the current situation, it is no longer suitable to continue to attack the Qingque tribe, but the second leader of the Teng Snake tribe is unwilling, and he has already hated this tribe that has insulted him several times.
In order to wait for this moment, he endured it for a long time, and secretly did a lot of things, and spent a lot of thought, and now it is finally about to start, and he is finally about to let out a breath of evil in his heart, how can he be willing to give up like this?!
He'd rather die more than take down this damn tribe!
Of course, he and the three leaders were hanging at the back.
After all, this is a real bloody battle, and it is a mortal battle, not the previous fight where weapons were lost.
In the Teng Snake Tribe, there is a strict hierarchy, especially when fighting, it is not allowed to go against the will of the leader, and any vain attempt to escape, or hesitation, will be punished very strictly.
Among these people in the Teng Snake Tribe, although many of them have lost their will to fight, after hearing the urging of the second leader in the rear, they still have to rush forward, and the speed is faster than when Fang Cai was passive and slacking off, but compared with usual, there is still a huge difference.
The enemy was approaching, and some of them had already thrown stones at the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe above the low wall behind the wall.
However, the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe did not panic because they had not yet reached the snow-covered line.
This line was drawn according to the second senior brother who was the best at throwing in the tribe, and condescendingly drew the farthest distance that a stone spear could throw.
Those who are in the plain ground, and still use stones, come to the tribe, and do not have the strength to throw stones on their own side and others.
Sure enough, the stone thrown by the Teng Snake tribe drew a parabola in the air, and fell seven or eight meters away from the wall, just a hole in the snow.
The senior brother saw the second leader of the Teng Snake tribe who fell at the end, even if the other party was now wrapped in a thick layer of animal skin, the senior brother quickly recognized him.
Like the second leader of the Tengsnake tribe, the senior brother was also impressed by this guy who had robbed their tribe's orchard and beaten him twice in a row.
It's really this damn tribe!
The senior brother is even more annoyed than Fang Cai, this is really a typical bullying home!
He was furious, but he did not throw his spear, for the attackers had not yet crossed the second line covered with snow.
The line was covered with snow, and they naturally couldn't see it, but Miko asked people to plant an arm-thick tree trunk on that line, every five meters or so, and with these obvious signs for reference, they could naturally see it at a glance.
This line was different from the previous line, which could be called the tribe's own safety line, and the people above the walls were basically safe in the days when the enemy had not crossed the line, in the era of warfare by throwing.
The second line is closer to the wall, where more than thirty percent of the tribe can be thrown with stone spears above the low wall.
With these two lines, there have been many drills before, and although everyone is nervous about the enemy's attack, they can still do it without being particularly flustered.
At the very least, he can calm down, unlike the people of the Teng Snake tribe, who start throwing stones early and far away, wasting the limited resources that can be used to throw.
Five people had already crossed the line, but the elder brother didn't throw the stone spear in his hand, he was waiting for the more passing, and the one who crossed the line was closer to the wall!
If you throw it in this way, it will cause more damage.
Nine people have already crossed that line!
The senior brother no longer hesitated, and shouted angrily: "Vote!" ”
As he spoke, his arm swung out suddenly, and the stone spear in his hand arced through the air, flying towards the incoming enemy first.
Everyone who had already prepared threw the stone spear in their hands after hearing the order of the senior brother and seeing the stone spear flying out.
Then, without looking at the results of the battle, he reached out and took the stone spear handed by the auxiliary person behind him, and threw it again at the enemy!
The roar of the senior brother was also heard by the people of the Teng Snake Tribe, and they instinctively felt that there seemed to be danger coming, and involuntarily accelerated the speed of their feet, but they couldn't increase it too fast, because they also had to pay attention to the obstacles in the snow under their feet.
Someone will raise their arms and throw the stone in their hand towards the Qingque tribe with all their might, however, even the strongest of them will throw the stone a meter or two away from the wall!
At this moment, thirty-eight stone spears arced through the air and shrouded them down!
Because it is a projectile instead of being directly aimed at a person, the stone spear thrown in this way is not accurate enough, but at this time, it is a long-distance strike, not an accurate head.
However, the harvest is also not small, under the indiscriminate punch to kill the master, in the first round of projection, four of the nine people who crossed the line were hit!
Two of them died on the spot!
Among the two people who died, one of them was the one who ran the front, because he was close to the wall, and received more attacks, at first he was very lucky to dodge two stone spears in succession, but the third one did not dodge, and the stone spear fell directly through his chest and abdomen with gravity, nailing him to the ground!
The other one was the back, this guy died the most simply, and was directly killed on the spot by a stone spear through the chest.
This stone spear was thrown by the second senior brother.
The reason why the second senior brother, who has a big belly and is unable to move, was able to suppress the sand junior brother in the Qingque tribe, was second only to the senior brother, in addition to his strength, the most important point was his throwing skills.
Not only is he throwing far, but his accuracy is also very good, even if he is a senior brother, he is not as good as him in this regard.
(In the future, I will try to write as little as possible about the war, I have a problem with writing, that is, I always want to write things in detail, but sometimes it seems to be mixed, and after a while, there will be another chapter, and the war will be over, thank you comrades for your support, thank you - thank you for the sobbing of conformism)