On the opposite hillside, two scouts rode diagonally up the hillside, intending to go around a little farther and rush down in the other direction.

But when the Tiger Clan had all gone up the hill, there was almost no space below. And horses don't go much faster than people when they go up the snow.

At a certain moment, the arrows from behind caught up first, and one of the horses jumped up, throwing one of them into the snow and rolling down the hillside.

The other scout was in a hurry, shouting that he was about to turn his horse's head and charge downward, preparing to rush away from the enemy below first, giving his companion a chance to get up.

The Tiger Clan below smiled cruelly, one by one with their bows and arrows or the shafts of their spears, waiting for the two to throw themselves into the net. If they hadn't been caught alive, they would have been able to shoot the two men with a few more arrows.

At this moment, there were several roars from the hillside, and several tall figures that seemed to be condensed from ice and snow suddenly appeared from the hillside, and one by one, waving black iron rods, swooped down from the hillside.

"Avalanche?" The Tiger Clan people tilted their heads, and some of them didn't see the appearance of those figures clearly, and they were full of doubts.

"It's the god of the mountains!" The Tiger people who live in the mountains of this area have identified them from the roar of those figures.

However, instead of fearing, some people organized loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, we have a lot of people here. The Flower Tiger Department killed the mountain god with only a few people. Today, we destroy these monsters that occupy our territory in winter! ”

"Good!" Many of them responded, turning their bows and spears aimed at the two scouts towards the yeti.

In their experience, snow monsters are a little more powerful than brown bears at best. There were hundreds of them besieged at the bottom of the hillside, enough to stop and kill the seven or eight snow monsters that rushed down.

The snow monster slid down the mountain at a fast speed. The Tiger Clansmen only had time to shoot a round of arrows before the snow monsters rushed in front of them.

When these snow monsters slid down, they brought up a large canopy of snow and ice, and they still lowered their bodies and slid down, so most of the arrows did not hit them. Even if they hit, they didn't do much damage.

The Tiger Folk also knew this, so when the snow monster approached, the archers calmly rolled off the ground, giving the spearmen a place and gaining distance for themselves to shoot their arrows.

The one who is really responsible for killing and injuring the snow monster is still the spearman.

These spearmen bowed down and handed over their spears, ready to inflict maximum damage on the snow monsters that rushed down.

In the face of the spears that pierced them, the snow monsters did the same thing, picking up the iron rod and sweeping it.

Then, the scene spirals out of control.

Thick iron rods swept over the shafts of the spears that had been erected, some of them broken, some of them knocked away, and some of them shattered.

The tiger people's mouth was shattered, their arms were numb, and they were shocked. They thought that their spears would be caught in the middle of things, but there were seven or eight people in front of a snow monster, and there would always be some spears piercing the snow monster. Where did you think that these snow monsters suddenly changed their tactics?

The snow monsters attacked with a single blow, and then swept towards the heads and bodies of the tiger people. The iron rods passed by, as if one by one watermelons had been smashed.

It was only between this blow that the battle line of the Tiger Clan suddenly dispersed. The rest did not dare to fight any more, and fled down the hill one after another. The archers who had rolled away in front of them looked back and saw that the spearmen had not stopped the snow monsters, and they did not dare to stop at once, and rolled down at a faster speed.

But where is their speed comparable to that of a snow monster that can slide and run in the snow?

The snow monsters swirled and slid like surfing on the hillside, swinging their iron roots and striking at the same time. The snow monster is more than twice as strong as the human body, so the tiger people are almost injured when they touch it, and they die when they touch it. The people who rolled on the ground and fled down the hillside were more like cockroaches on the ground, and gradually they were chased into the snow.

As the people and snow monsters on the hillside rushed down, at the foot of the mountain, the tiger people who were facing the west and preparing to face Lin Ji and the others also panicked. Some of them tried to turn around and deal with the snow monsters, but they were quickly disrupted by the people who rushed down. Seeing this, others simply ran down the hill to avoid the snow monster's attack.

But when they ran down the mountain, they found that Lin Ji and the others had just rushed to the front.

The Tiger Clan, who had the upper hand, was suddenly caught in a two-sided attack, and the rout appeared almost from the beginning.

The east side is the hillside, and the forest trails and others in the west are rushing in the direction, so the tiger people can only run north and south along the foot of the mountain in a panic. But where can they compare to elephants and snow monsters in speed?

Lin Ji divided the elephant team into five horsemen from the north and south, and ran them over from behind. Greeted by bows, arrows and spears, the Tiger people ambushed the corpses all the way. Some were even knocked off by elephants or even trampled to death.

Xiao Bai did not chase after the forest trails, but rushed into the crowd of the tiger clan, slashing and slashing with his knife, and at the same time making a sound in his mouth, constantly greeting his own kind.

The snow monsters quickly slashed and killed the tiger people under the hillside, and the big snow monster and Xiaobai collided with their weapons, and they also screamed with Xiaobai. Sometimes I learn to make a few sign language gestures like Xiaobai, and I obviously speak happily. There are tiger people who are not dead, and occasionally struggle, they will be beaten by it with a stick and their flesh will be splashed.

In the distance, Lin Ji and the others led people to crush from behind for a while, bypassing the fleeing Tiger Clansmen and shooting the fastest group of people, shouting: "Put down your weapons and stay on the ground." ”

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the Tiger Clan had already collapsed, and after hearing these words, they hesitated and dropped their weapons and fell to the ground in a cower.

The people on the other side followed and slashed for a while, and the same was true. In a short time, hundreds of people were captured on both sides.

When he came back to rush and kill, because there was no resistance, there were almost no casualties on the forest tracks. After the forest trail had the captives tied up, they came to the snow monsters, only to find that many of them had been hit by arrows, and the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding.

Lin Ji asked Xiaobai to soothe them and clean their wounds one by one. If the wound is large, it should be stitched up. These snow monsters seemed to have received Hua Tuo's bone scraping and healing, and they almost did not react.

When Lin Ji was healing, some snow monsters ran back to the hillside, brought down the little snow monsters, and brought down a small pile of ginseng for Lin Ji, and then compared with Lin Ji to eat, and asked Lin Ji to eat.

The snow monsters obviously don't know how to use bags, and they don't bring much ginseng. And after walking down the hillside for such a part, I dropped two trees on the ground, and I didn't care.

However, the ginseng trees they brought were thick, not 1,000 years old, but 500 years old. When Lin Ji saw it, he naturally smiled and made all kinds of food to thank them.

After Lin Ji finished his work on the snow monster's side, someone came over and reported: "King, how to deal with the people of the Tiger Clan." Many of them were women. ”

Lin Ji walked up to the captives and raised their chins with a scimitar, and sure enough, he saw that many of them were women without long beards. It's just that they are dressed the same as men, and they are almost as dirty, which I didn't see before.

"Female tigers are also coming out to hunt?" Lin Ji sighed. He had barely seen the difference in combat power between them and the men, and it was clear that these women were fighting just as well as men. This is somewhat similar to the situation of Tiger Man.

Lin Ji commanded, "Ask where their other clansmen are, it seems that we have more than so many prisoners. ”