The sun had risen a little, and the color of the blood had diminished, and it had become a little whitish.

It looked as if he had been frightened by the incessant thunder-like drums and bloody slaughter below.

In the thunderous sound of drums, the leader of the half-peasant tribe, holding the thick wooden stick commonly used in hunting, roared towards the advancing Qingque tribe.

He seemed to want to use his roar to suppress the terrifying thunder, and to embolden himself and the people who rushed with him.

The people who ran with him in the snow behind him, like the leader, also hissed and howled, and even they did not know what they meant.

The leader of the Semi-Peasant tribe did not rush anywhere else, the place where he attacked was the most central position of the entire tribal alliance.

To be precise, he went directly to Han Cheng, who was standing on the plow, standing under the Qingque flag, and constantly beating the drums.

Although he didn't know Han Cheng's identity, judging from Han Cheng's previous behavior and the fact that everyone followed after the drumming, he could also know that Han Cheng's identity was the most noble.

In this case, when the shot is made, it is natural to come to this most honorable person.

As long as this person can be killed, his tribe will be safer, and more people will be able to escape.

The important role of the leader is well known as the leader of a semi-peasant tribe who often takes his people to hunt.

And, in the middle of this, there are those damn wolves.

For these wolves, the leader of the semi-peasant tribe was extremely red when he saw it.

If it weren't for these damn guys, how could he not have spied on the secrets of the Blue Sparrow Tribe?

If it weren't for these damn wolves, how could he have made the wrong judgment and think that the Blue Sparrow Tribe was just an inconspicuous little tribe?

In the face of these wolves, his resentment even surpassed that of Han Cheng, who was standing there beating drums.

Han Cheng had a little appreciation for the bravery of the people of this tribe, but the movement of the drums did not stagnate for half a minute.

Because the bravery of these people is coming against their tribe!

"Whoosh ......"

In the midst of the drums, there was no need for Han Cheng to command, and the archers of the Qingque tribe did not hesitate to release their arrows at the people of the half-peasant tribe who were running.

The people of the semi-peasant tribe who were running were caught by arrows and fell in the snow.

The leader of the half-peasant tribe and the rest of the people of the half-peasant tribe ignored this, and just rushed vigorously.

At this time, they just want to have a good fight with these people who have come to their tribe!

When the leader of the semi-peasant tribe led people to attack the tribal alliance, the female priestess of the half-peasant tribe, who was not prepared in a hurry, rushed towards the gap on the east side of the coalition army with people and some food, furs and other things that she carried in a hurry.

The priestess of the half-peasant tribe shouted loudly as she ran, letting those who had not yet reacted run this way.

After all, at this time, staying in the tribe will basically not end well, and if you can run away more, the possibility that your tribe will be able to redevelop and grow in the future will be greater.

The few people of the sheep tribe who had surrendered to the semi-peasant tribe were stunned when they saw the green finch flags dancing in the wind and the many people who were surrounded by weapons, and stood here in a daze, not knowing what to do.

After all, they had personally smeared the blood of their leader on their faces and subjugated the tribe.

At this time, the priestess could still hear some sharp shouts in the sound of the drums, and the behavior of many people from the half-peasant tribe converging and rushing towards the east side made their stunned heads shine more.

Immediately no longer stunned, and with the people of the running semi-peasant tribe, they ran together desperately.

The priestess of the Semi-Peasant tribe had never felt that she was running so slowly, and although she was faster than most of her fellow tribesmen, she still thought she was slow.

In such an anxious and desperate run, she finally rushed to the gap, and her heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they can break out of the encirclement of these people, there are leaders over there, and the people of their own tribe will not be caught by these murderous people.

Your own tribe is saved!

In such a crisis situation, even if she is as smart as her, she doesn't have the time to think about why these sudden and murderous people don't completely block their tribe, but leave such an opening.

To the easternmost side of the mouth are some of the surviving people of the sheep tribe who hold bronze Ge and vine shields, which are exclusive weapons of the Qingque tribe.

As for the things that came to encircle and suppress the semi-peasant tribes and avenge their leaders, Lao Yang said that they would not miss anything.

So Han Chengcheng also let them come.

And as a person who has already joined the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng will naturally not be stingy with them, and things such as vine shield and bronze Ge make them fully equipped.

Because considering that they had only joined the Blue Sparrow Tribe for a short time and had not undergone much training, forcibly mixing with the warriors of the Green Sparrow Tribe would only reduce the combat power of the Blue Sparrow Tribe's warriors, so Han Chengcheng got them out alone and put them in the easternmost side.

In addition to the reason mentioned before, there is another reason that these people of the sheep tribe have a lot of resentment against these people of the semi-peasant tribe because the leader was killed.

If such a grudge is found to be distributed, after the people of the semi-peasant tribe become slaves of their own tribe in the future, they will hang under the nose of this person in the sheep tribe every day, and if they don't get it right, they will be prone to accidents.

In Han Cheng's expectation, there is a chance that people from the semi-peasant tribe will escape from here near this opening.

Arranging the people of the sheep tribe here is just enough for them to take the opportunity to vent their grievances in their hearts, and in the future, they will have less trouble in the tribe and more sheep.

"#4死!"

Under the pressure of Han Cheng's cramming teaching, Lao Yang also learned some Mandarin somewhat.

At this time, the old sheep has long lost the heart-warming image when he held the newborn lamb.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, his mouth was howling loudly, and his arms were suddenly forced, and he stabbed the bronze Ge in his hand fiercely.

A man from the half-peasant tribe who only cared about fleeing for his life was stabbed into his body by him.

And this person from the semi-peasant tribe who was stabbed in his body didn't even let out a lot of screams, he directly broke free from the bronze Ge who stabbed him, covered his stomach with his hand, and staggered forward until he was hit by someone behind, until he was trampled in the snow, until the blood on his body was almost gone, and then there was no sound.

Lao Yang and the people of the other sheep tribe did not hesitate to stab Changge in their hands again.

Immediately, several people from the semi-peasant tribe were stabbed.

This is not because of how strong they are and how clever their killing methods are, but because these people from the semi-peasant tribes only care about running out for their lives one after another, and there is no one to fight back at all, and not many people dodge.

Such a scene easily reminded the old sheep of the scene when he used to hunt sheep with the leader.

That's how the sheep are so focused on running, not about life or death.

It is hard to imagine that these people who are panicked like sheep and only care about running will actually kill their leader and attack their tribe again in the previous time!

After stabbing to death a half-peasant tribesman again, Lao Yang suddenly came to his senses.

He understood the point.

The reason why there is such a big gap between these people is because they are facing different tribes!

In the face of the fierce semi-peasant tribe of his own tribe, when he encountered the more powerful Qingque tribe, he became a flock of sheep who only cared about fleeing for their lives!

It turns out that after a tribe is strong, there are still such benefits, and it turns out that the tribe is weak and is attacked by the rest of the tribes.

It turns out that not all the big tribes are as kind as the Blue Sparrow tribe!

Suddenly, the old sheep who woke up, after stabbing out the bronze Ge again, thought of the fact that he had joined this powerful Qingque tribe.

In the future, I must herd the sheep well, let the sheep have more lambs, and make the tribe stronger, so that there will be no other tribes who dare to bully the people of their own tribe!

When the priestess of the Semi-Peasant Tribe led the rest of the Semi-Peasant Tribe to rush through the gap and run along the river valley towards the east of the tribe, the leader of the Semi-Peasant Tribe, after two rounds of arrow rain, finally took the survivors and approached the battle formation advanced by the Qingque Tribe.

The leader of a half-peasant tribe with a feathered arrow stuck in his left forearm.

But at this time, he didn't seem to feel the pain, and he was fed up with the devastation of the rain of arrows and finally rushed to the front of the battle, and he had only one thought, that is, to kill all these people!

In particular, the person who held two sticks and made a thunderous roar was the target of his attack.

However, when he rushed to the front and was about to smash this guy's head first, he was shocked to find that the guy didn't know when, but he actually came to the back of the military formation, and was blocked by these people lined up with strange weapons in their hands.

This shameless cowardly bunny-like guy!

As the leader of these people, he actually did not rush to the front, but vilely hid in the back, which is really shameless!

At this moment, the leader of the half-peasant tribe only felt that his chest was about to be blown up, and he had the urge to jump to his feet and curse.

Han Cheng's eyes stared coldly at this big primitive who was looking at him angrily, and his subordinates did not stop, continuing to beat the drum.

He didn't know what the leader of the half-peasant tribe was thinking at this time, and even if he knew, he wouldn't mind in the slightest.

A gentleman does not stand under the wall, marching and fighting such a dangerous thing, he is a person who plays with his brains, and he is not a peerless general, so he will naturally not rush to the front line.

It would be too unwise for me to rush to the front line.

Because even if he was able to stab two people from the half-peasant tribe to death, it would not be of any benefit to his own side, which was already in control of the victory.

But once the misfortune of the people of the semi-peasant tribe makes them float, then the fun will be great, and a battle with a winning chance is likely to be lost.

Han Cheng naturally wouldn't do such a loss.

As for the things that don't motivate morale by hiding behind, don't worry about it at all.

The fact that the gods can't fight is known to the little dolls of the Qingque tribe.

But that's it, the Son of God can come to the back of the battle to beat the drums for himself and others, watch himself and others fight, and wait for others, how can he not work hard?

This kind of encouragement that standing in the rear can give to the people of the Qingque tribe is even better than the leader of the semi-peasant tribe who personally leads people to charge into battle.

Moreover, from the beginning of going hand in hand with everyone else, to the current lagging behind, Han Cheng did not turn around and retreat, but just stopped Uncle Lu at the right time.

So Han Cheng could pat his chest proudly and say that he didn't run back, but the people in the tribe walked too fast.

After discovering that the leader of this tribe was hiding behind very shamelessly, and the people who rushed up with him were stabbed down three or four by the kind of weapons that flashed golden light in an instant, and the attacks of the people of his own tribe were blocked by the kind of thing covered with animal skin in the hands of these people, the leader of the half-peasant tribe who was eager to fight with the people of the Qingque tribe suddenly had no such thoughts.

For he suddenly remembered that his greatest task was to attract these shameless and murderous men for a little longer, and to buy them enough time to leave.

Instead of carrying weapons and fighting hard with these murderous people.

The weapons these guys have outstretched are too long, and there are a lot of them, and the few people who died just now have at least two holes in their bodies.

This is equivalent to several people beating them together, and not only that, because the weapons are too short, they can only be beaten passively.

The leader of the semi-peasant tribe had never encountered such a battle.

The shameless tribe in front of him gave him the feeling of being like a hedgehog curled up, revealing thorns all over his body, making people unable to put his mouth out at all!

This feeling is so embarrassing.

“#￥ER……”

He held the wooden stick in his right hand and waved it wildly in front of his eyes, smashing open some bronze ge, which was stabbing at him like a poisonous snake, while shouting for people to retreat.

And you can't retreat too far, and if you retreat too far, there will be people in this tribe who will attack with that crooked, extremely hateful thing.

You can't get too close, if you get too close, those weapons that glow with golden light will drill into your body.

This is the leader of a semi-peasant tribe, who has learned a lesson from his own wounds and the deaths of his tribe.

It can't be too far, it can't be too close, this degree is very difficult to grasp.

Therefore, there are only five or six of the nearly thirty people who rushed over with the leader of the semi-peasant tribe.

The remaining five or six people did not have a single one on them.

Even the leader of the half-peasant tribe, in addition to the feathered arrow on his left forearm, added three or four wounds, but these wounds were not enough to kill.

The leader of the Half-Peasant tribe stepped back, waving the wooden stick in his hand, and occasionally glancing to the east.

Seeing that a group of people from his tribe had already run out of the gap in the east, and the first group of people were about to approach the opening on the other side of the river valley, the leader of the half-peasant tribe suddenly felt that his light body actually had strength again.

As long as she holds on for a while longer and drags these people for a while longer, the priestess will be able to lead the people of her tribe to run for a while longer, and the people of her own tribe will be able to survive more!

As long as they can return to their original tribe and have a wise female priestess, their tribe will be able to slowly grow stronger!

At this time, the leader of the Bannong tribe didn't have much thought and energy to think about anything else, all he thought about was to drag the people of the Qingque tribe for a while......

The female priestess of the semi-peasant tribe mixed in with the crowd, stepping on the snow, running hard and fast.

The extremely fast running in the snow made her and the rest of the people around her panting tiredly, and the white breath in her mouth came out like money.

But none of them dared to stop and take a break.

They all know the critical situation behind it.

The leader led some people to fight against those murderous people, but even if they tried desperately, they might not be able to stop them for long.

Because there are so many of them!

They have to run now, because if they stay, they're going to die!

During the run, from time to time, some people from the semi-peasant tribe would look up at the narrow opening in front of them.

Soon!

Almost there!

As long as you run through this opening again, you and the others will be farther away from those murderous people, and you will have some sense of security.

These people of the half-peasant tribe thought so in their hearts, and the priestess who was running also opened her mouth to convey the news to everyone in a high-pitched voice.

The people of the semi-peasant tribe who were encouraged to see hope actually walked faster.

They ran desperately towards the opening, which was not too far away, with hope......

He crouched on the ground, leaning against a cold stone. Hands in their trousers.

There is more than one person who maintains a similar posture to him, and most of the people who hide their figures here.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that before the battle, they collectively have the consciousness of grinding their guns in battle, which is not conducive to light, but they want to keep their wrists and fingers flexible.

Because it won't be long before they have a feast of bondage, and fingers and wrists are not flexible.

In the coldest morning, I didn't move much in the snow nest, and my body was quickly frozen.

Although they all wore gloves and carried wine with them, they still felt the malice of nature.

So they put their hands in their trousers.

Although the guys there are almost too cold to touch, it is undeniable that this is still the best place to warm your hands.

Waiting is the most painful thing, especially when it comes to big things.

They waited here for a long time before they finally heard the drums.

The thunderous sound coming from the direction of the half-peasant tribe made the hearts of the people hiding here suddenly perk, and they immediately came to their senses.

Some people who were anxious immediately took their hands out of their trousers, and smoothed the rope that had already been placed with their hands again, so as to rush up as soon as possible.

However, the wait after the drum beat made people feel even more tormenting, and some people wanted to go to the valley mouth to look over there, but after thinking that doing so would most likely make the arrangement fail, they had to endure it and continue to suffer.

"It's coming!"

Leaning on the stone, his spirit lifted up, and he straightened his upper body in an instant.

Two hands were taken out of the pants, holding Changge with his right hand and the rope in front of him with his left hand.

There was no need for an order, and the rest of the Qingque tribe who were ambushed here were also alert and ready to take people.

The sharp, penetrating voice of the female priestess of the semi-peasant tribe is the best signal to be ready.

It's finally time to get to this valley!

This is the voice of almost all the people of the semi-peasant tribe who ran here.

A kind of joy enveloped them after the catastrophe, and although they knew that it was not safe enough, after coming here, at least a group of people from their tribe would be able to escape, and not all of them would be captured or killed by that murderous tribe.

The female priestess of the semi-peasant tribe was generally in this mood at this time.

"Plop!"

The person who ran at the front, the happy mood just emanated, his feet were empty, and he didn't even let out a scream, and fell directly into the snow nest, splashing a snowflake.

This sudden incident did not even make the rest of the running semi-peasant tribes react.

Some people didn't see this scene, and those who saw it only thought that this person had slipped and fallen down in the snow.

After all, on the way to run, there are not a few people who slip and fall.

However, the following slips and falls became more numerous, and people who ran forward fell into the snow pits one after another.

What's going on? Why did so many people fall?

The female priestess of the semi-peasant tribe was a little confused.

Her confusion has just been generated, her feet are empty, and the whole person is confused.

The fallen priestess of the half-peasant tribe began to struggle in a hurry, but there was always something mixing her hands and feet, making her movement extremely inconvenient.

finally got up against the snow, but I was horrified to find that there were many strong people in the originally empty place!

These people were dressed like the people besieging their own tribe, and they were now holding ropes and roughly binding them to the ground.

The frightened half-peasant tribeswoman was stunned for a moment, and was about to struggle to escape, but she might as well sweep a stick from the side and knock her to the ground directly.

Before she could react, a man flew on top of her in a violent way.

Violently put her arms behind her back, and tied her hands and feet in a very fast, violent and simple way.

By the time the priestess of the Semi-Peasant Tribe reacted, the person riding on her had already left, and she was lying on the ground unable to move, and all she could see was snow close at hand......

The leader of the half-peasant tribe waved the wooden stick in his hand desperately, waving it and retreating, his body was already stained with blood, and he didn't know how many cuts there were on his body.

The people who followed him were all dead, and he was the only one who was still struggling to hold on.

Suddenly, his body was blocked by something, and he retreated from nowhere.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had retreated to the root of the house.

Four or five Changge, who shone with golden light, stabbed together, and the leader of the half-peasant tribe who had no way to retreat was stabbed.

Several people from the Qingque tribe shouted in unison, and with the force of their hands, they actually picked up the leader of the half-peasant tribe.

Blood dripped down the feet of the leader of the half-peasant tribe without money, and peach blossoms bloomed on the snow.

The leader of the half-peasant tribe who was provoked not only did not show half a fear of death, but a smile appeared on his face.

Because in this way, he could see his tribe people more clearly.

They have reached the valley mouth, and some of them are able to escape! Your own tribe will not die!

The next moment, the smile on the face of the leader of the half-peasant tribe froze, as if he had been immobilized.

“￥%5！”

He suddenly turned his head and roared in the direction of Han Cheng, waving his right arm, which was still intact, and threw the wooden stick in his hand towards Han Cheng with all his might.

The wooden stick crossed an arc in the air, and before it flew three meters, it fell weakly into the snow nest and stuck it diagonally there......

The leader of the half-peasant tribe died with a hideous glare, and the warriors of the Qingque tribe who had picked him up by those few people were immediately unhappy when they saw that this guy dared to throw a stick at the respected god son when he was dying.

Several people shouted, and together they threw him out.

The corpse of the leader of the Bannong tribe cut an arc through the air, smashed a roof, and fell into the house......

(Isn't it more comfortable to read it in one go?) There is a plus change in the evening)

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