As long as it's a man, he can't stand such words, and as soon as this sentence came out, it really had an effect.

The tribesmen picked up the stones that had been removed from the two furnaces, carried them to the city wall, and waited for orders.

However, they waited for a long time, but they couldn't wait for Taye's order.

"What's going on? They're coming! ”

The emotions that had stabilized just now began to mess up again.

Duoye is as steady as Mount Tai, and there is no wave on his face, as if this matter has nothing to do with him.

Eventually, when the men were only a few meters away from the wall, he finally shouted, "Throw! ”

When the clansmen heard this, they were immediately shocked, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they lifted the stone high and smashed it downward.

The stones were like raindrops, crackling and noisy.

In an instant, several people were knocked to the ground.

Some clutched their arms, some held their thighs, and rolled on the ground, crying bitterly.

More people hit them directly on the head, and suddenly white and red liquid splashed everywhere.

Under the city walls, by the gates, the soldiers lined up in a neat array.

Liu Junting took his double-edged axe, stood in front of the team, and ordered: "All of them, below the armor!" ”

Hearing such an order, the soldiers understood his intentions.

- It turned out to be hand-to-hand combat with them.

Hand-to-hand combat has always been known as a man's romance, and primitive societies are no exception, and soldiers can't help but start boiling all over their bodies.

"Lao Liu!"

The sound of leaves coming from the city walls.

When Liu Junting heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, it's time for us to go!" ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, the two clansmen by the door immediately pulled open the heavy city wall.

As a dull voice sounded, he rushed out with his soldiers, shouting.

"They're out!" There was an exclamation from the enemy, surprised at their sudden appearance.

"Whatever they do, just kill them!" The cannibal chief said coldly.

When these people heard this, they didn't expect to surround Liu Junting and them.

"Kill!" Liu Junting shouted, not frightened by the fact that his side was less than them.

The morale of the soldiers was also high, and when they heard this, they collided with these people with weapons.

However, this time, it won't be as easy as the tribe they used to deal with, like chopping melons and vegetables.

They wear rattan armor! Although I don't know where it came from.

No matter how sharp the weapons in the hands of the soldiers are, they can't knock the enemy down cleanly and in one go.

It often takes many times to knock the enemy to the ground.

Liu Junting slashed towards the chest and abdomen of an enemy with all his strength.

With a click, the enemy's rattan armor was immediately broken into two pieces, and the flesh inside did not avoid the edge of the double-edged axe, and was directly cut out of the largest gap, and the internal organs inside flowed out with a bang.

Liu Junting hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue, and once again raised the double-edged axe, shattering the internal organs that flowed out of this person.

Although his movements were clean and neat, he knew very well that, yes, wearing rattan armor, he had to use all his strength to win with one move, but this would consume his physical strength and endurance very much.

This is very disadvantageous for a battle that does not know how long it will last.

After overturning this enemy, Liu Junting found a gap, quickly stopped, took a few deep breaths, and recovered his strength.

After a few breaths, just as he raised the double-edged axe again, a soldier screamed and lay in front of him.

The soldier clutched his blood-spurting neck like a fountain, and the air flowed through his broken vocal cords, making the wrong sound.

His legs kicked helplessly, and in a few moments, he collapsed, and there was no longer a trace of life.

Listening to the voice he made, Liu Junting vaguely heard it, and he seemed to be saying: Save me, I don't want to die!

Liu Junting's heart suddenly felt like someone had been pinched with a knife, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and with a slight sweep, he saw an enemy with blood on the tip of a stone spear.

"Die!"

With a shout, he raised his axe and slashed it at the enemy's neck.

Before the enemy could react, he suddenly felt a chill hit his neck, and the picture in front of him suddenly turned around.

But when the picture in front of him stabilized again, he was shocked to find that his body was being cut into several pieces by the mad man.

It was the first time for Liu Junting to kill someone so cruelly, and he didn't have a trace of guilt in his heart, but a trace of revenge.

"Brother, I have avenged you, you can go in peace!" He muttered, picked up his axe again, and fought the other enemies.

……

By the river, Ye Feng and his party finally rushed back to the tribe's dock.

Since the advent of wooden boats, it is not so casual to want to dock on the shore, and if you don't do it well, there will be a risk of water leakage.

So Ye Feng built a small dock to facilitate the mooring of ships.

As soon as he put the rope of the wooden boat on a wooden stake on a dock, Ye Feng immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, Bit was curious in his heart, and couldn't help asking.

Ye Feng pointed to the river bank and said, "No, although there are few people here at the dock, it's not that no one comes, but there is no one here!" ”

When Bit heard this, he was immediately shocked.

It's so quiet, it's so quiet here.

It's eerily quiet.

Ye Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, go ashore collectively, there is a danger ......"

However, before the last word "danger" could be spoken, a series of black shadows shouted and burst out of the nearby grass.

Before he had time to think about it, Ye Feng took out the Longyuan Sword and stabbed forward, stabbing a black shadow that rushed in front of him to the ground.

All this happened in an instant, and the soldiers on the boat did not have time to wait for the boat to dock, jumped directly into the river, and climbed up in a few moments.

"Who are you? Dare to go wild in the Xingyue Tribe, do you think your life is too long? Ye Feng pointed at these people with a blade dripping with blood, and shouted.

But no one from these people responded, and they still rushed straight towards Ye Feng as they did just now.

A chill flashed across Ye Feng's face, and without further ado, he stabbed out another sword, piercing a hole in a person's throat.

The man clutched his throat and went down, and Ye Feng clearly saw that these people were all wearing rattan armor.

According to the trend of the vine pattern woven on the vine armor, this is the same as that of the Xingyue Tribe.

To be continued

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