The bloody remnants of the sun were scattered on the white field, and the human stronghold that stood alone between heaven and earth was devoid of the laughter and laughter of the past, only dead corpses all over the ground, and the roar of a bandit.

Yes, this group of robbers should indeed cheer, and at the cost of heavy casualties, it was extremely difficult to take down this small tribe of the Qi country.

It's just that it makes them feel strange that this small tribe doesn't have a single woman or child, only a full-grown man with luxurious equipment.

Let people be these people, in the face of the fierce attack on their side, no one chose an avatar.

And the man who looked like the leader, even after the death of his clansmen, fought to the death in the face of layers of encirclement, and finally lost his physical strength, and actually chose to commit suicide.

The rogues don't know what it means to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, to eat the king's luck, and to be loyal to the king.

The tenacity of this tribe made them feel moved, especially the strong man who wanted to find some trouble for the Qi State, and faintly felt in their hearts whether this decision was a bit too hasty.

He couldn't understand why this vassal tribe was so desperate to follow this Qi country.

However, when the displaced people found a large amount of military rations from the granaries of the stronghold, some of the worries of the strong man disappeared.

He had never seen a tribe that would store so much grain, and this grain made him even more sure of the wealth of the Qi country.

Greed is easy to be blinded, and the strong man doesn't think about it at all, a small tribe in the Qi country is so rich, so how powerful the real Qi country should be, and how many people should be fed with so much food.

However, the answer was soon known to the rookies, when the black-pressed cavalry and infantry appeared near the stronghold in the early morning of the next day.

The rogues were stunned by the momentum of the enemy before them, they had never seen such an army before, whether it was a man on a horse, or a soldier who looked like a copy and paste, giving them the illusion of facing a flood of beasts.

What made them even more horrified was that these people were dressed the same as the tribe they had wiped out yesterday.

At this time, the strong man felt that things had developed beyond his expectations.

He thought of the strange way the tribe had done yesterday to create smoke, and now that he thought about it, the smoke was a distress signal to the others.

And the extremely feared army on the opposite side, although the number of people is not as large as the people on his side, but thinking of the scene of dead bodies everywhere yesterday, the strong man felt a chill.

Looking at the collapsed earthen wall in front of him, and the figures scattered around the stronghold, his face was extremely gloomy.

He was late, the stronghold had already fallen into the hands of the enemy, but he didn't know where the defenders were, whether they had fled or had been captured by this man.

Fu did not rashly launch an attack, but sent a soldier as an envoy, if these people really captured the warriors of the Qi State, he hoped that these people could be released, if they could agree, then it means that these people still have room for negotiation.

He didn't want to kill more, he was once the lowest little person in this era, knowing the sadness of the little people, he inevitably had some sympathy for these hungry people.

However, the envoy who went to negotiate had just finished explaining Fu, but he never thought that the other party would throw a head at him quite arrogantly.

After getting this head to be the guard here, the envoy turned on his face, jumped off his horse and held the head in his arms, turned over and galloped back.

After all the defenders here were killed, they were suddenly furious, and the trace of sympathy in their hearts disappeared in an instant when they saw that Pao Ze was so humiliated after his death.

"The armies obey the order, these thieves, commit my great qi, slaughter my robe, follow me to avenge the death of the robe, leave no prisoners in this battle, and kill them all! Kill! ”

With Fu's roar, Daqi's war machine suddenly launched.

Hundreds of infantry marched slowly forward with neat steps.

The speed of Qi Guo's battle formation was not fast, but seeing that the Liukou was serious, every step seemed to be stepping on their hearts, and their faces were extremely frightened.

These rabble, when have they seen hundreds of people as if they were one person, this is not human at all.

The rogues were frightened, and the previous arrogance and arrogance had long since flown to where they flew, and in the face of the slow approach of the Qi army, the rogues could only keep retreating.

The strong man's face was pale, this kind of battle method of advancing and retreating consistently, he was so familiar with it, this was definitely a Qi person, and only Qi people would come up with such a strange way of playing.

Seeing that these displaced people gathered by him were like panicked rabbits, the strong man knew that he was not the opponent of Qi at all.

The previous ambition, in front of the regular army of the Qi State, there was only one thought left, that is, escape, the farther away the better, and it is best never to have anything to do with this Qi State again.

Realizing this, the strong man immediately decided to abandon these worthless outcasts, whose only purpose at the moment was to delay the enemy's attack and buy enough time for his tribe to evacuate here.

The strong man summoned his people over and whispered a few words.

After a while, the panicked mood gradually stabilized under the bewitchment of the Dian tribesmen.

Use the abundance of Qi to dispel their fear of enemies.

"Invade the country of Qi, drink wine and eat meat!"

This slogan gradually occupied the minds of the displaced people, and under the leadership of some people, they took the weapons in their hands and launched an attack on the Qi army with a hideous expression.

It's just that what they didn't notice was that while they were charging fearlessly, those who led the charge unconsciously ran slower and slower until they disappeared from their sight at some point.

In the face of the enemy like a tidal wave, the Qi army did not panic, the spearmen stabbed their sharp spears diagonally, and the archers had already wound their arrows.

As the order to kill was given, a dense array of arrows pierced the sky and rained down.

The homeless people who had no defense, had no strength to resist in the face of the rain of arrows in the sky, it was a one-sided war, a massacre.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the displaced people who had not yet rushed to the front of the army began to collapse, but when they turned and fled, they were sadly developed, and the tribe that had led them to the east had long since disappeared, leaving only a confused fleeing back.

The homeless people immediately despaired, and in the face of the pursuing Daqi army, some of the homeless people instinctively wanted to surrender, but all that awaited them was the cold spear that pierced into their bodies.

In the face of a plate of scattered homeless people, the Qi ** team is like an efficient killing machine, constantly harvesting fresh lives.