With the shout of the arrows, he let go of the bow in his hand, and with the tremble of the bowstrings, the feathered arrows flew towards the creatures who were running towards their tribe in a mess and screaming.

Within the Blue Sparrow tribe, the bow and arrow became one of the most basic weapons, and everyone had to learn it.

Except for the old man Wu and the very young children, plus the slaves who were not allowed to touch weapons on a daily basis, there was no one who could not shoot a bow and arrow.

For example, he often used Changge's mourning, and at this time he pulled up his bow and arrow.

Of course, there is still a very big difference between being able to use a bow and arrows and shooting arrows very accurately, but this difference is not very big at this moment.

Because there are so many people rushing in, there is no need to aim at all.

The rest of the people who were ready also let go of their arrows after the order was given, and in an instant, sixty or seventy feathered arrows rained down.

The slaves of the Blue Sparrow tribe, who could not use feathered arrows, took stones and threw them at the rushing crowd.

There are also some people who throw wooden sticks with their heads sharpened, and they are like javelins.

When a round of attacks fell, more than a dozen people immediately rolled and fell to the ground, wailing in pain, which was also quite harsh in such a chaotic situation.

It wasn't until they fell to the ground, trampled by the feet of countless people, that some people realized that this tribe was much more difficult to deal with than they imagined!

Some people feel very unwilling, because they have already run to the edge of this tribe, but this kind of good life can no longer live.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! Kill them! ”

He roared loudly as he released his bowstring again.

The rest of the people of the Qingque tribe either roared loudly while releasing the arrows, or they pursed their lips tightly and just put on the feather arrows and pulled the bowstring.

"Die or die! Die or die! ”

There are also some people who whisper hatefully, and the movements in their hands are extremely neat.

As everyone continued to move, the attacks on the wall poured down like raindrops.

"Plop!"

A guy who raised his arm while running, ready to smash the stone in his hand at the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe on the wall, was stabbed in the stomach by a flying javelin.

The javelin with great inertia pierced his abdomen directly!

The sharp pain suddenly swept through her body, making her whole body convulse, and the stone in her hand that was about to be thrown also fell and hit her own foot.

It was at this time that she discovered that it was not easy to live that kind of life, and it was not that there were enough of them to be immortal and to achieve an overwhelming victory.

Feeling the intense pain and passing power in her abdomen, the intense fear almost overwhelmed her.

She felt very sorry for her behavior this time.

The kind of life I used to have was actually very good, I could gather fruit with the people in the tribe, and when I met other tribes, I could also drill grass with them......

She turned around with difficulty, trying to get out of here and return to where she had lived.

As a result, before she could turn around, she was knocked down by someone else.

There are people who are howling loudly, desperately rushing forward, wanting to live a life that sounds better than a dream.

She wanted to call out to them to stop running and go back, but before she could open her mouth, a big foot stepped on her face, and closed her mouth that had been so hard to open, and her eyes gradually lost color.

In the process, the screams continued to sound, and people were constantly hit by sharp attacks, and they fell to the ground with screams......

“#4W！”

Listen to the screams that keep ringing, and look at those who keep falling to the ground, under the threat of death. Finally someone came to their senses.

A tribal leader who had followed the Blackstone tribe in attacking the Bark tribe shouted loudly, meaning to tell the people of their tribe to stop and not run as fast as they went.

While shouting like this, he was still retreating.

Some people want to retreat, but others have red eyes.

“%#45！”

A thin-looking man with frostbite on his face that had not grown well, brandished the stick in his hand, roared loudly, and rushed forward.

On the way to run, there were people around him who kept screaming and falling to the ground, but he didn't seem to see it, just kept shouting, causing the people in the tribe to rush with him.

Last winter, the early cold caused a catastrophe for their tribe.

More than half of the people of their tribe died, and those who were alive survived by those who died.

Every day, people die of starvation, and the rest of them rely on their own tribesmen to feed their hunger......

He really didn't want to live such a life.

He never wanted to experience that again.

If winter had come so early this year, he thought that everyone in their tribe would have died, even himself.

He didn't want it to happen again.

If he didn't want that to happen, he needed to run faster.

This tribe in front of them has all the good things, as long as they can rush to this tribe, then their tribe will never have to experience such a terrible thing again!

"Poof!"

Above the wall, someone noticed the fast guy running forward and began to shoot arrows at him.

A feathered arrow burrowed into his arm, causing him to stagger from the pain in his heart, and the stick he was waving in his hand fell to the ground.

He didn't retreat, nor did he bend down to pick up the sticks that had fallen on the ground, but continued to rush towards the wall of the Blue Sparrow tribe not far away.

Almost there!

You'll be there in no time!

He thought to himself.

"Plop!"

A fist-sized rock slammed into his leg, causing him to fall uncontrollably.

He didn't scream, gritted his teeth, stared at his red eyes, got up from the ground with all his might, and stumbled and continued to rush towards the wall not far away.

A moment later, his bloodied palm pressed against the wall, a relieved smile on his face.

It's as if he had gotten those wonderful things since he came here, and the whole tribe had lived a dream-like life.

However, this was just a matter of course, and his relief only lasted for a short moment before he was pulled back to his cold reality.

He found that in order to get those beautiful things, it was not enough to go to the edge of this mountain-walled cave, but also to climb over this strange cave-like mountain-wall.

Looking at this strange cave that towered like a mountain wall, his eyes were full of despair.

Just running to the edge of this strange cave had already consumed all his strength, how could he climb such a cave!

A stone that fell from the sky quickly magnified before his eyes, and the man slipped to the ground without saying a word, clinging to the edge of the wall.

There was a bloody streak on the stone wall.

A person from the Qingque tribe standing on the wall spat hard at this guy, and then picked up a stone weighing dozens of pounds and smashed it at another person who was close to the wall.

This large stone is specially designed to hit those who are close to the wall.

When someone approaches the wall, this large stone that falls from the sky can show more power than a bow and arrow......

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny, so that it is not only applicable in later generations, but also in this prehistoric era.

When arrows, stones, and javelins rained down from the high stone walls, raining down feathered arrows, stones, and javelins into the crowd, harvesting the lives of many people and teaching many people a bloody lesson, these hot-headed people who were stimulated finally became sober.

The casualties of their comrades, the pungent and piercing blood, and the mournful wails made them realize that not everything would change the way they wanted.

At the same time, it also allows them to recognize the difference between ideals and reality.

Following behind, the leader of the Blackstone tribe, who was the commander-in-chief of this battle, did not give an order, and these people who had not long ago rushed towards the Qingque tribe as if they had seen the fattest prey, for fear that they would not be able to benefit from falling behind, they all stopped rushing forward and ran towards the back.

By this time it had become dark, and the walls of the Copper Mountain settlement were located there, and it seemed that it had become a mountain in connection with the mountain behind it.

Under the reflection of the skylight, only one outline of the copper mountain residential area remains, becoming taller and more majestic, impassable.

It stands here, on the land, and on the hearts of all people.

Everyone's hearts were heavy, looking at the strange cave with the remaining outline, and the figure standing on the strange cave, there was a feeling that they couldn't get out.

The people in the Tongshan residential area of the Qingque tribe gave these people a bit of a heavy blow, and directly gave them a head to break the blood flow, and the whole person was stunned.

The people of the grass tribe, looking at the miserable scene, were both happy and afraid, if it weren't for their leader to stop them all, to press them firmly behind, and not to let them run so fast, I am afraid that some of them will not be able to live at this time.

Look at the miserable scene, and the appearance of the tribes who have suffered a lot of losses, and look at their leaders, these people of the grass tribe, who have even more respect for their leader.

Although their leader is a woman, their leader is more capable of fighting than men, and not only that, but also has a very small heart, and is more intelligent than many men.

Their tribe, led by their chief, fared better than many tribes led by men.

In the dark sky, looking at the courtyard that stood like a hill, the bark of the trees was full of vibrations.

He didn't know if the strange tribe in front of him was the Qingque tribe or not, but its combat power was stronger than the Qingque tribe in his memory.

According to his memory, even if it was the Qingque tribe, when it suddenly suffered such a fierce attack by so many people, it would definitely be beaten in a hurry.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been worried about whether these people would break the Qingque tribe before, and then he would have thought about what to do if the Qingque tribe was broken.

At this time, the bark was both happy and uncomfortable, and was very entangled.

Glad that the leader of the Blackstone tribe met a very strong opponent, it is very likely that he will be killed by these people, he was finally able to fulfill his wish, and the entanglement is that this powerful tribe is not the Qingque tribe he thought, which will make his previous plans all come to naught......

“#￥@3！”

The leader of the Blackstone tribe opened his mouth with a very ugly face, which meant that people should go back first, find a relatively safe place to rest, and then think about attacking the tribe in front of them.

For the tribe in front of him, the leader of the Blackstone tribe finally began to be solemn, no longer thinking that it would be easy to attack it.

It seems that what I thought before was really right, and the tribe that can have so many good things is really difficult to deal with.

The people who were hit head-on by the Tongshan residential area and were a little stunned were no longer said that they would sleep in the tribe in front of them tonight.

Hearing the leader of the Blackstone tribe say this, everyone followed the leader of the Blackstone tribe and walked backwards.

Many of them were even fast-paced, fearful that the people who lived in this strange cave would take advantage of the opportunity to rush out and kill them.

A battle that didn't last long left a deep enough impression on these people that they had wiped out all their previous arrogance......

Above the wall, by the last light of day, I watched those who retreated within range of bows and arrows and slings move towards the rear, and the others on the wall all regretted it a little.

At this time, they were all worried about whether they had done too much before, and it would be a great loss if these people ran away.

Of course, it was a pity that the people of the tribe did not give the order for the people of the tribe to go out and pursue these people.

On the one hand, it was already dark, and it was not suitable for going out to fight, and on the other hand, there was a big difference in the number of enemies and us.

With the development of copper smelting and tin smelting in the Tongshan residential area, the continuous reclamation of the surrounding land, and the addition of the Feng tribe and the Linfeng tribe, the number of people in the Tongshan residential area has also increased.

Including slaves and citizens, the number of adults now stands at one hundred and twenty-four, and a total of two hundred and eleven people living here with minors, accounting for almost one-fifth of the total population of the Qingque tribe.

One hundred and twenty-four adults is already a large tribe when the total population of many tribes does not exceed 100 combined.

However, compared to the people who came today, there are still too few adults in the Copper Mountain residential area.

Even though the battle not long ago killed and injured a lot of people on the other side, the number of people on the other side was far more than the people in the Tongshan residential area.

According to the general estimates of the martyrs, there must be about 400 of them!

With the exception of a very small number of minors, the rest are adults.

And these minors are also the ones who are about to reach adulthood.

Yan felt that the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great, and it was not that he was worried that he would not be able to beat the other party.

In addition to the fifty slaves, the remaining seventy or so citizens of the Qingque tribe are the kind that often participate in training, and the armor in the residential area is also very sufficient.

But he wouldn't do such a thing, because if he did, his own tribe would definitely suffer casualties, and there would be a lot of bad results.

In order to defend their homeland and defend these things they built together, the people of the Qingque tribe are not afraid of death, but they can't just rush up and beat them up regardless of it, so that many people who could not have died will die.

This was told to them by the Son of God, who also said that he was not willing to exchange the life of one man in their tribe for the life of a hundred people in the hostile tribe.

Because the life of each and every one of them in their tribe is precious, and it cannot be sacrificed lightly until the last resort.

For these words of the Son of God, I deeply agreed.

It is clear that it has not yet reached the time of last resort as the Son of God said, and of course he will not choose to be so tough.

In addition, there is another reason that the number of opponents is too large, and after defeating them, there will definitely be many people who will flee for their lives.

In such a situation, they can only catch some of them, and the rest will run away.

This kind of thing is something that the mourners don't want to see, not only the mourning, but the rest of the citizens don't want to see it either, and as for the slaves of the Qingque tribe, they don't want to see such a situation even more.

In the beginning, the people in the tribe didn't think like this, and when a hostile tribe came to attack, they were happy to be able to beat the invading enemy away.

But later, they were led astray by their unscrupulous gods.

They have all come to attack their own tribes, and they still want to run? Where is there such a cheap thing!

How can you not obediently be a slave to your tribe and work more to atone for your sins?

The slaves of the Qingque tribe don't want these people to leave, you all run away, so how can we get rid of the status of slaves as soon as possible and become citizens of the tribe?

"You go and cook, and when it's ready, eat first, and then bring our food to the wall, and we'll eat on it."

He said to the women of the tribe and told them to continue cooking.

Only when they are well fed will they have the strength to fight these guys and defend their tribe.

After standing here and thinking for a while, he asked some people to go down and tie the dry grain poles stored in the courtyard to feed the cattle into something like grass balls.

Once they were ready, they were transported to the wall.

The Tongshan residential area, like the main tribe of Qingque, has planted an iron fence house on the periphery, and only about six or seven meters at the gate of the fence is not planted, which is a gap.

These iron-hedged houses have been planted for several years, and they stand here like a wall, covering more than half of the stone wall.

This greatly reduces the number of areas that need to be focused on defense.

After the grass balls were transported, the cat took out a simple fire fold on the wall, blew it up, lit one of the grass balls, and when the fire burned relatively large, he reached out and threw it out.

Because the grass ball is wrapped in a stone in the middle, it can be thrown far.

The flaming fireball streaked in a bright arc across the night sky, landing on the ground and then rolling a few times to a halt, and a dark red spark fell with it.

The flames on the grass ball were almost extinguished, but after waiting for a while, they slowly burned again.

The moment the burning grass ball crossed the air, it illuminated the outside relatively brightly, so that people could see in the darkness whether there was anyone quietly touching it in the area outside the gate of the tribal courtyard.

After seeing that this method worked, Yan smiled and was happy that he could think of such a good method.

It seems that after waiting for a while, you can tell this method to the gods and witches, and let the main tribe learn this method as well.

In the midst of this waiting, a little fire rose in the distance, and from a distance, some figures could be seen shaking.

He knew that it was those who came from nowhere, and a fire was lit there.

"These damn people!"

Die scolded there.

He had identified the place where the men had lit the fire as a field of their tribe.

The millet has sprouted there, and these damn fellows are there to light a fire and rest there, not knowing how much millet will be wasted.

It's not just the people who are scolding, but the rest of the people who see this situation on the wall are also scolding like this.

Listening to the shouts and scolding of the crowd, he looked at it from a distance for a while, and suddenly his complexion changed, because he suddenly remembered a terrible thing.

If these people don't come in the spring when the millet is just budding, but in the autumn when the millet is ripe, and light a fire, then ......

Yan didn't dare to think about it, if such a thing really happened, Yan felt that he would definitely go crazy.

If he kills all these people and eats them as food, he will definitely be able to do it!

Thinking about it like this, after a while, someone began to deliver food to the wall.

These women and children did not eat below before bringing the food as Yan said, but after the meal was ready, they delivered it as soon as possible.

The men of the tribe had worked in the fields all day, and now they were guarding the tribe against the enemy, and they should have eaten first.

Yan looked at the meal brought to him by a half-grown child, a smile appeared on his face, he did not refuse, took it from the child's hand, first put it to his mouth and sucked a small mouthful of soup, only felt that it was particularly delicious.

After sucking two bites, he began to watch the thick stuff picked up with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and while eating, he stared at the fire in the field in the distance, thinking about how to keep as many people as possible......

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