Just when he was anxious, Zhang Wa's voice came from the earphones again: "Leopard head, all the tribesmen who ran out of the village courtyard ran through the woods to the river bank, and they didn't find us."

"Received, take your people to the opposite side of the woods, don't alarm the scimitar people, get ready for battle" Wan Lin let out a long sigh of relief, this belated reinforcement from the scimitar tribe has finally arrived!

Just now, when the fierce gunfire suddenly rang out from the direction of the river bank, the old patriarch who was lying on the ground was shocked and was about to stand up, but the sharp nails of the two leopards were tightly clasped on both sides of his neck, making him unable to move at all, and a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his wrinkled face.

He was not worried about his life and death, he heard from the sound of gunfire and explosions that the gunshots were coming from the riverbank and the direction of Baoshan, where ancestors are enshrined, not the group of Han people who had just rushed out. In his heart, he had long believed that the people brought by this group of leopard gods would never harm his clansmen, and the two elders who rebelled against the leopard gods had already been punished as they deserved, and the other party would not kill his own clansmen for no reason.

The gunshots and explosions from both directions became more and more intense, and some of the clansmen lying on the ground couldn't help but secretly raise their heads and look at the old patriarch, they all realized that their homes were being attacked.

At this moment, the two leopards standing on the back of the patriarch suddenly rose into the air and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the golden leopard that was eyeing the old patriarch also turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

The old patriarch stood up suddenly, pulled out the scimitar at his waist and shouted loudly to the back, and all the strong old clansmen with weapons immediately rushed to the outside of the courtyard, and more than 300 clansmen with weapons rushed to the bank of the river with shouts.

When the old patriarch followed the three brothers, Ah Hu, Ah Leopard and Ah Bu, to the woods, the old patriarch saw that his golden leopard was squatting on the edge of the forest, as if waiting for him, but the two leopard gods were nowhere to be seen. The old patriarch walked up to the leopard and touched the top of its head, and scanned the surroundings with puzzled eyes, but he didn't find the team of more than thirty Han people along the way.

At this moment, the old patriarch heard the gunfire by the river, and it was obvious that his own people had rushed to the river and strengthened the firepower on his side. The old patriarch didn't care about looking for Wanlin anymore, so he went straight into the woods and ran forward.

Wan Lin squatted on the branch of the tree and carefully observed the fierce battle situation in front of him, and the scimitar people came out of the forest one after another, only about half of them had guns in their hands, and the rest were armed with scimitars. The group swooped down on various concealments with swift movements, and the clansmen armed with automatic rifles all lay behind their guns and fired at the opposite hillside.

The sudden reinforcement fire of the scimitar tribe instantly suppressed the fire on the opposite side, and the dozen or so people on the opposite side of the soft rope bridge turned over and ran backwards, leaving six or seven corpses along the way. The dozens of people who were bending down and dragging the big trees on the opposite hillside were also immediately swept down by the fierce bullets, and the rest immediately threw themselves down on the hillside and rolled behind the trees and rocks.

Wan Lin saw the reinforcements from the Scimitar tribe arriving, and immediately ordered: "Lin Zisheng and Wen Meng retreat immediately, and let the rest be solved by themselves" As he spoke, he turned over and retreated into the forest behind.

They retreated a few dozen meters into the forest and just retreated to the middle of the woods, when they heard a violent explosion in front, and the opponent on the opposite hillside finally recovered from the counterattack of the scimitar tribe, and rockets and grenades roared towards the riverbank here, and the riverbank immediately burst into flames.

Just now, Wan Lin expected that the other party would carry out a firepower counterattack, so he ordered the people on the edge of the forest to retreat, and his own side did not officially participate in the battle, so he could not take this risk.

The sound of a loud explosion was mixed with the screams of scimitar warriors. Obviously, this ferocious fire attack from the opposite side caused heavy losses to the Scimitar tribe.

With this wave of explosions, the gunfire on the opposite hillside suddenly rang out violently, and the shooting sound of hundreds of automatic rifles "da-da......" was mixed with the sound of ......"da-da" heavy machine gun fire, and the fierce gunfire and explosion echoed in the mountain col, which was deafening.

The screams of the Scimitar tribe on the rocky position by the river rang out, intermittently with the vigorous shouts of the old patriarch and the hoarse shouts of the scimitar warriors, and the guns on the position rang intermittently.

With the sound of heavy gunfire and explosions, the sound of shouting trumpets suddenly came from the opposite hillside, Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was happening? He jerked from the branch into the dense canopy.

He got to the top of the tree and raised his binoculars to look at the opposite hillside, only to see dozens of figures with weapons standing on the opposite hillside, shouting and dragging several big trees on the hillside to the river.

The gunfire of the Scimitar Tribe's position had significantly thinned out, apparently suffering heavy casualties under the blow of the opponent's powerful firepower. Hundreds of figures had already stood on the opposite hillside, the muzzles of their chests were spraying fire, and at the same time shouting loudly towards the shore, and a dozen light and heavy machine guns on the hillside were violently spraying bullets into the Scimitar Tribe position.

Several large trees had been dragged from the hillside to the shore, and a group of people were erecting a few tall tree trunks under the cover of the strong fire around them. The tall trees, whose crowns had been cut off, stood on the opposite side of the river bank like pillars, and then fell sharply towards the other side of the river.

The long trunk smashed on the other side of the river, making a "bang", "boom", "boom...... The ** on the other side of the river shouted that several big trees were quickly leaned together and tied with vines, and soon several big trees were fixed together, forming a wooden bridge deck more than two meters wide on the river surface.

The powerful firepower had already caused heavy casualties among the scimitar fighters, the already small sound of automatic rifles had completely stopped, and the positions were littered with the corpses of the scimitar fighters and the severed limbs and arms of rocket shrapnel, and the heavy smell of blood accompanied by the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Wan Lin looked at the changes on the battlefield coldly, and sighed in his heart, so many scimitar soldiers with strong hands fell under the modern bullets, and their thinking was still stuck in the era of cold weapon fighting.

He whispered into the microphone and ordered: "Attention all, immediately enter the combat position and prepare for battle!" ”

At this time, the people on the opposite hillside saw that their firepower had completely suppressed the other party, and they rose from the hidden hillside one after another, and rushed to the hillside like a tide. On the hillside, only light and heavy machine guns were suppressing fire, still strafing the rain of bullets on the opposite riverbank, which was already silent and silent.

Wan Lin wondered in his heart, the opponent's small bridge had been built, and a large number of enemies were about to rush through the raging river, why didn't the scimitar warriors on this side resist?