The death of more than a dozen people immediately caused panic among the enemy, and dozens of warriors around the old man subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at the enemy on the opposite side in horror.

In that slaughterhouse, the enemy is surging like a tide, although with the advantage of the battle array, Wang Lang and they are still stubbornly holding on, but the physical strength of the sleep is extremely depleting, and it is only a matter of time before the failure continues, Wang Lang struggled to kill an enemy, retreated to the side of the phalanx, and now he feels as if his lungs are about to burst.

"If the leader continues like this, we won't be able to last long!" Bark said breathlessly.

"Hold on, hold these people down, and buy time for Kong Er and them." Wang Lang roared.

The people on the wall who watched the shouts of killing outside the wall were stunned, people had never seen such killing, and the screams and flying and scattered stumps made this place look like hell.

Seeing that Wang Lang was gradually falling into a disadvantage, Jian Tooth gritted his teeth, quickly gathered the remaining men in the tribe, took his weapons and rushed out.

As Jianya and these people joined the battle group, Wang Lang's pressure was suddenly greatly reduced, and the crazy killing took the lives of nearly 100 people in a short period of time.

The strong man had no way to take this hedgehog-like formation, the number of enemies was much smaller than his own, but it was often necessary to kill an enemy by killing seven or eight warriors, and it was the first time he had seen such an enemy grow so big, and he felt fear in his heart, if the number of this tribe was larger, it would be no different from sending him to death.

Jianya and their joining the battle group made him feel retreating in his heart, and he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the old man, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat quickly, protect the elders." ”

Seeing the enemy retreat like a tide, Wang Lang did not choose to pursue, the crazy killing consumed everyone's physical strength, and to pursue in this state was to find a way to die.

Kong Er saw that he could not attack for a long time, and saw that the enemy had got rid of Wang Lang, so he ordered the cavalry to retreat, and the cavalry's ability to move allowed them to quickly break away from the battle group and return to Wang Lang's side.

Seeing that his father was safe and sound, the strong man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Father, we underestimated the strength of this tribe, let's withdraw quickly, if this continues, our warriors will all die here." ”

The old man looked at the blood-covered warriors around him, although he was a little unwilling in his heart, but there were too many dead people now, he looked coldly in the direction of Wang Lang, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's withdraw!" ”

Since the disappearance of the slave captors, the Fire Tribe has sent people to search this way along the footprints, and found that it has been a long time since Linhe Village, and after a long period of observation, they are sure that this strange tribe that suddenly appeared attacked their people.

Originally, he thought that it would be easy to send hundreds of warriors to attack this tribe, but the cruel display made the old man realize that this small tribe was an enemy he had never touched.

Whether it was the soldiers riding deer or the kind of weapons that could kill enemies from a distance, they all gave him a strong shock, and the most shocking thing to him was that the strange formation of dozens of people was able to defeat enemies several times his own, and this tribe made him feel fear.

Watching the Fire Tribe swim to the other side in embarrassment, Wang Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, from contact to battle, the process was only more than twenty minutes, but the feeling of exhaustion made him feel as if a year had passed.

Sitting on the ground, looking at the stumps and twisted corpses all over the ground, Wang Lang couldn't help but shiver at this moment, this was like a hellish situation, which made his stomach suddenly turn upside down.

Resisting the urge to vomit, Wang Lang stood up with an ugly face and concentrated his manpower.

The battle itself was a heavy one, with nine pikemen killed, three seriously wounded, and the rest with more or less different scars.

Wang Lang asked people to gather the bodies of the fallen soldiers and place them neatly on the ground.

Looking at the dead companions, everyone's hearts were very sad, and the companions who were talking and laughing with themselves before were now cold corpses on the ground.

"Lang, we won!" Lin Huo gritted his teeth and said with grief.

Wang Lang nodded, looked at these corpses, and said with some distraction: "Yes, I won." ”

Looking at Wang Lang, whose eyes were a little dazed, Lin Huo asked, "Lang, what's wrong with you." ”

Wang Lang shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let the soldiers go to the tribe to rest for a while, and carry the fallen warriors into the tribe." ”

Lin Huo nodded, called the people who were strong teeth, helped the soldiers, and slowly walked towards the tribe.

People didn't look at the corpses of the enemy, it didn't matter how many people were killed, the corpses were scattered randomly across the fields, and the dead enemy was not worth a glance.

Having defeated the enemy, the women and children of the tribe breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly prepared food and water for the victorious soldiers.

The oppressive and dreary atmosphere of the tribe made the children dare not make loud noises, and stood quietly in the distance watching these bloody warriors.

"The elder actually failed, how is this possible, isn't the gods protecting us?" Slave Cloud muttered to himself in despair.

"I told you a long time ago that this tribe is not so easy to deal with, if you want to survive, just listen to them honestly, and maybe there is a chance to regain your freedom." Tsubasa said coldly.

Yun glanced at the wings coldly, the person in front of him made him very disgusted, although he was the only one of his clansmen here, but in Yun's heart, the hatred for him did not have to be much less for Wang Lang's tribe.

"Want to kill me? You won't survive if I'm dead, and you won't survive a day here without my help. Tsubasa sneered.

Yun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but in the end he chose to give up, closing his eyes and curling up in the corner.

At this moment, there was no joy in the tribe of victory, and the atmosphere of sorrow filled the whole tribe, and no one dared to speak loudly, and the fallen soldiers were carefully covered by women with woven straw mats, as if they were afraid of disturbing the rest of the souls of the warriors.

After eating the food simply, Jianya and the others silently came to Wang Lang and sat down.

Since returning to the tribe, Wang Lang has always stared at the dead soldiers, and the food in the pottery bowl beside him has been quietly put aside, obviously Wang Lang didn't move just now.

"Lang, let's eat some!" Jianya sighed and persuaded.

Wang Lang didn't seem to hear Jianya's words, and still stared blankly at the dead soldiers.