The enemy who rushed like a beast, Yang Hao's face was a little solemn.

Although this kind of brutal offensive method is extremely backward in his opinion, the psychological pressure it causes to people is indeed very strong.

"All of them, shield raised!"

"Phew!"

The warriors bent their legs, raised their left arms, and held their strangely shaped shields across their chests, giving themselves a shout of courage.

The distance of dozens of meters was fleeting, looking at the hideous faces that were close at hand, Yang Hao shouted angrily, "Kill!" ”

Like a flood crashing against a reef, the two sides crashed together.

The enemy's hard battle axe slashed at the shield, causing Yang Hao's arm to go numb for a while, and the heavy shield almost fell off.

Seeing the enemy attacking him, he brandished his battle axe with a hideous face and split it at his head, Yang Hao shouted angrily, and raised the wooden shield with his sore left arm to block the blow.

"Click!"

The rudimentary wooden shield, under the heavy blow, cracked, just need to do it again, Yang Hao knows that this shield is useless.

Between the life and death crisis, Yang Hao burst out with infinite potential, used his shield to block the enemy's weapon, and slashed out of the enemy's neck with the short sword in his right hand.

I saw that the man's face changed wildly, and in a panic, his body fell backwards, and the sharp tip of the sword grazed his throat.

The enemy who escaped the catastrophe, a lazy donkey rolled, quickly opened the distance between him and Yang Hao, and quickly got up and prepared to kill again.

Yang Hao had no intention of going forward to pursue, he stubbornly held his position, and once the formation was chaotic, it would be fatal.

The strong man among the robbers was surprised to find that this group of tribes, which were smaller in number than his own, actually resisted the fierce attack of his own tribe's warriors with this strange formation.

This formation was like a turtle shell, so he didn't know what to do at all, only for a moment, just let the enemy take a step or two back, and two people on his side had already fallen to the ground.

Although he knew that he had bitten a difficult bone this time, he thought that as long as he wiped out this tribe, he would be able to get those grains, and those hungry people in his tribe would be able to survive this disaster year, and the strong man launched a ruthless attack again.

"Kill them all, and the food will be ours!"

The two sides fought fiercely in this wilderness, and neither the attackers nor the defenders had the slightest intention of backing down.

Under the fierce attack of the enemy, the Daqi tribe began to suffer casualties, one of the clansmen was slashed by two stone axes at the same time, the wooden shield broke instantly, and the huge impact force instantly broke his left arm.

Before he could let out a scream, a stone axe slashed hard at his neck.

Blood gushed out in an instant, his eyes looked at the enemy's hideous face with empty eyes, and his body fell limply.

Seeing this, Yang Hao shouted while resisting the enemy's attack: "Steady! ”

The strong man had finally broken the turtle shell, but after the man shouted, these people were extremely tenacious and quickly filled the gap.

In the face of this difficult turtle shell and the clansmen who kept falling, the strong man was anxious in his heart, the battle was dragging on, and his side would be extremely passive, and he had clearly felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting.

If your side does not end the battle as soon as possible, and wait for the enemy to counterattack, how many people can survive can only depend on the will of God.

He was now beginning to regret the raid on the tribe, and the price he had paid was too great compared to the possible gains.

"Warriors, kill that man!"

The strong man pointed in the direction where Yang Hao was, and rushed over with a stone axe.

Now that he has determined that Yang Hao is an important person in this tribe, as long as he kills this person, the winning side of this battle will definitely be himself.

"Protect the Chief!"

Seeing that the enemy was aiming at Yang Hao, Qu was suddenly shocked, shouted, and quickly rushed to Yang Hao's side, fighting with the enemy who came to him.

Yang Hao scolded secretly, and in order not to disturb the formation, he quickly retreated.

Perhaps it was the effect of the long training that the warriors of the Great Qi tribe did not panic in the process of moving, and they stubbornly guarded their positions, even if their companions next to them died tragically under the enemy's battle axes, they did not take a step back.

Yuan, who was hiding in the woods, watched this tragic battle, and suddenly understood why his tribe was wiped out by this group of people.

"This man is truly the best man in the world! This group of enemies has picked the wrong opponent, and the Yuan clan will cease to exist in the future. ”

As expected, the balance of victory slowly tilted towards Yang Hao's side, after resisting this wave of enemy attacks.

This group of robbers has been frustrated again and again, and their morale has long been low to the bottom.

"All of them, kill me!"

Yang Hao roared angrily, threw away his broken shield, and swung his short sword to attack an enemy.

In the face of the counterattack of the Great Qi tribe, the robbers retreated one after another, and after falling four or five people, the robbers finally collapsed, their faces were terrified and turned to flee, and they couldn't care about their comrades who fell in a pool of blood and howled miserably.

Yang Hao led people to chase all the way, killed four or five people, and after capturing three prisoners, he could only give up the pursuit of those robbers who fled quickly.

Yang Hao was a little regretful, if there was a team of cavalry at this time, none of this group would want to leave here alive.

Ordered the exhausted warriors to clean up the battlefield, collect the corpses of the dead in battle, and send those who were not yet dead to the sword to send them on their way, and then pressed the three horrified captives to join Hara.

"Congratulations to the leader for repelling a strong enemy!"

Yuan hurriedly bowed.

Yang Hao waved his hand tiredly and said, "Go to the river to get some water!" ”

Yuan didn't say much, hurriedly took two clay pots, jumped to the river and picked up a load of water.

Yang Hao asked Yuan to set up the pot, took off his clothes and tore them into strips of cloth, and asked Yuan to touch these strips of cloth into boiling water and boil.

In the face of those injured clansmen, Yang Hao could only use this simple method to save their lives as much as possible, as for a piece of clothing, it was nothing to him at all.

Qu didn't understand what Yang Hao was doing, he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he could only scratch his head in confusion.

Yang Hao walked up to a wounded soldier and asked with concern, "How is it?" Does it hurt? Can you hold on? ”

The warrior endured the pain of the wound, grinned, and said, "Chief! It doesn't hurt! ”

"Well done, you are all good!"

Yang Hao choked up a little, if it weren't for this group of soldiers desperately protecting him just now, maybe he would have become a corpse.

Let these wounded soldiers lie down, Yang Hao personally moved a bag of rice from the grain truck, and with a heavy heart, he personally cooked a pot of thick and fragrant porridge.

Seeing that Yang Hao personally served porridge for the soldiers, Qu hurriedly said, "Leader, I'll come!" ”

Yang Hao glared at him, and then carefully delivered the thick porridge to each of the fighters.