When those soldiers saw Ye Feng's movements, they all smiled happily, clapped their hands and praised one by one, and followed his example, and when the wood climbed up those people, they pushed it down without saying a word.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

These sounds are intertwined to form a perfect movement, but such a movement is tantamount to a mourning song to the cannibal tribe as the attacker. In the eyes of the Xingyue tribe as the defender, it is a wonderful and cheerful march.

After all the logs were pushed down by the soldiers, Ye Feng looked at the group of people gathered under the city and showed a sly smile.

I heard him say, "Come on, pour the golden juice on those people!" ”

When Liu Junting and Duoye heard this, they glanced at each other, and they both saw the evil smile that couldn't be hidden in each other's eyes. He volunteered to pick up the two clay pots next to the big pot, used a big scoop in the jar, filled two pots, and threw them at those people.

Under the city wall, these people saw that the road to build wood was impassable, so they hurriedly discussed countermeasures. This made the corners of Ye Feng's eyes twitch on the city wall, Nima's, this is on the territory of your enemy!

"Chief, it seems that this wood is not very easy to use, and it has cost us several more people!"

"Chief, why don't we try again?"

"You're okay with your brain, do you try again? Why don't you go yourself? ”

"Otherwise, we will tie a big stone to the front end of the wood, and the people on the wall will not be able to push it!"

"You're stupid, they can't push, you can call a few more people!"

"That's right, even if they can't push it, this thing is made, and we won't be able to move it then!"

Looking at the noisy crowd, Shakespeare couldn't help but have a headache, he originally wanted to use these pieces of wood to turn the tables, but in the end, his side was still in a passive situation.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly said to everyone: "Get out of here, let's go to the other side to discuss!" ”

After saying that, he took the lead and walked out. It was because of this action that he saved a life.

"Whoa!" A splash of water sounded from the city walls, followed by the miserable howls of those men, and Shakespeare's figure froze suddenly, and looked back at his people mechanically.

I saw these people rolling all over the ground, and the large areas of skin on their bodies were red, some of them broke their skin directly, and some of them grew blisters the size of beans, which made people feel cold.

"Ye Feng, there is one that is not hot!" Liu Junting turned around and shouted at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face was cold, and he said coldly: "I saw it, splash it on me!" ”

It had been decades since Shakespeare had been a chieftain, and for the first time this had encountered such a situation, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

His heart ached like a knife when he looked at the skin of the people who had their skin open, and his experience had told him that the wounds of these people would soon grow that white liquid, and then they would die of illness with a high fever.

"Whoa!" Immediately afterward, another splash of water sounded from the city wall. With two bangs, these dirty, stinky, and hot liquids poured on the people who were rolling on the ground.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Those whose howls had faded again let out a terrible cry that was heart-wrenching.

"Aim at him, splash down! Don't splash it anymore."

It was the cold voice of Ye Feng on the city wall.

When Shakespeare heard such a voice, his heart chilled, and he immediately realized that the "he" in this sentence was not referring to anyone else, but to himself.

He looked at the clansmen lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, and the muscles in his legs suddenly exerted force and broke away from the place. The feet are like fans last time, quickly alternating.

"Ye Feng, it's not good, he wants to escape!"

When Ye Feng heard this, his brows furrowed, and he hurriedly ordered coldly: "Archer!" Aim at that person and shoot freely until you shoot to death! ”

"Yes!"

The archers agreed, and hurriedly stretched out their bows and arrows, aiming at the figure that was scurrying into the distance, and without hesitation, released the fingers that were pinching the tail of the arrow.

"Woohoo!" The arrows were like a storm of fierce rain, and they were densely packed towards the man.

Puff puff! In the distance, the sound of at least five sights shooting into the human body could be heard.

However, there is no picture of the figure falling to the ground. I saw that the figure was carrying a few arrows on its back, like a hedgehog, as if it was nothing. His movements are a little out of shape, but his speed is still unabated. Quickly out of here.

"What's going on?" An archer is very confident in his archery skills, but when he sees such a picture, he can't help but question.

One of the archers next to him said, "It's not that your swordsmanship is not good, it's that when we shoot the arrow, he has already exceeded the effective range of this bow!" ”

After hearing this, the archer showed a look of sudden realization.

Ye Feng sighed when he heard the two of them talking, and his deep gaze stared at the gradually smaller figure.

"Ye Feng! In the northeast of the tribe, a large group of people was found! ”

At this time, a warrior hurriedly ran to his side and hurriedly reported to Ye Feng.

"What?" , Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stared at the northeast of the tribe. Sure enough, in that place, a large group of figures approached this way.

Taba looked at the group of people and asked nervously, "Could they also be people from the cannibal tribe?" ”

"Probably not!" Ye Feng replied lightly. Primitive people have not yet done this, the wisdom of war, and know how to divide soldiers into two ways.

"And who are they and what are they here for?"

"Wait, it'll be clear when you get closer!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the direction where the person had fled, only to see that the person had disappeared.

After a while, the gates of the tribe's walls opened with a rumbling push.

Ye Feng stood at the city gate and looked at the visitor with a smile.

"Hahaha, it looks like you're done fighting, we're late!" Buzz said embarrassedly.

When Ye Feng heard this, he laughed, as if he didn't have the murderous aura just now, and only listened to him: "It's not, you don't look at who our tribe is, a battle like this, you can destroy them with a palm!" ”

Then the two of them seemed to be friends who had not seen each other for many years, and had a warm exchange, until Ye Feng saw the impatience of the soldiers around him, so he stopped his mouth and asked them to come in and said: "After seeing such a long way, everyone is tired, come in and rest!" ”

Bas pointed to the men lying in the corner and said, "What about these people?" ”

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