At the beginning of the general attack, Yang Li found that there were not enough manpower, and three sections of the city wall were attacked at the same time, if it was just an ordinary tribal warrior, then these subordinates could cope with it, but the descendants of the black blood chief were all strong, and the obsidian blade in his hand, to say the least, weighed five catties, waving with one hand, tiger and tiger.

Yang Li took a few heroic units to act as firefighters, and where there was danger, he would plug it, and now the loopholes in the city wall were undoubtedly the part of the area that was attacked by the Chieftaincy Guard.

This time, Yang Li didn't dare to go down casually, the sound of whirring below sounded, the flying axe was thrown up from under the city wall, and the raindrops flew over everyone's heads, and if he was not careful, he could be shot in the head.

The two-pound flying axe slashed at the door of the head, and the result can be imagined.

Two logs were put up on the top of the wall, and the leaves and branches on them had not yet been cleared, but it did not affect the people on the other side to climb along the logs towards the wall, and the faces of those fierce warriors were painted with oil paint, and some were bare-chested, and they were tattooed with many patterns of fierce beasts, and their eyes showed fierce light, and they were accustomed to fighting veterans at a glance.

If they were attacked in the morning, the javelins and archers on standby could shoot most of them down without any pressure, but after half a day of bloody fighting, the warriors' physical strength was really unsustainable.

Finally, the first black blood warrior appeared from the battlement, jumped in, and danced wildly with obsidian blades in his hands.

"Shield Wall—" Yulia had already commanded the men to stand by, and at the mercy of her orders, the heavy infantry of the Riverlands swarmed up.

Two, three, more and more people are entering the city, and if this gap is not plugged and these elite barbarian warriors are firmly established, it will be difficult to retake the city walls.

The sound of the battle blade hitting the shield, the crisp sound of the shield cracking, the muffled sound of the stone axe and the war blade splitting into the flesh and bones, mixed with the screams that came from the crowd from time to time, the chaos became a noisy piece and entered Yang Li's ears.

The shield wall was crumbling, after all, the opponent's individual strength this time was too strong, and he could push the warriors of the Riverbend back with all his brute strength.

Hayabusa Wing was injured in the arm and retreated, and Lieshan Candle bravely topped it, although he couldn't beat the leader-level figures, but after all, he was a few points stronger than ordinary warriors.

Yulia was worried, she glanced at Yang Li, meaning that we can retreat to the inner fort.

The so-called inner fort is the last fortress built by Yang Li near the city gate and used as a composite arrow tower, which is where Yang Li and Yulia live.

When the outer wall can't stop the opponent, the defenders of the fortress have a last resort, which is to guard the inner fort, which is tall and strong, at the cost of reducing the area of the guard, so that the enemy's numerical advantage cannot be brought into play, and at the same time concentrate their own elite to arm the building with a thorny iron tortoise.

Yulia also has another meaning, the big sniper now has bullets, let's go to the top of the inner castle, and open the head of the black-blooded chief of the Nalaoshzi, the big cousin of the pit viper, with one shot.

What fairness, what chivalry, to hell with it, the truth is within the range of the bullet of the big sniper.

Of course, Yang Li can't accept this plan, although the inner fort can accommodate nearly a hundred elite armed personnel, it can't produce food, and it is difficult to effectively kill people outside - the principle is very simple.

On a section of thirty meters long city wall, forty archers can stand, that is, the firepower of forty bows, but the top of the inner fort plus the middle shooting hole, and the output of fifteen people at the same time is already the limit, there are more than enough guards, and the killing is insufficient, so it is really going to be a protracted battle.

More importantly, Yang Jiao now practices slavery, although there are less than 100 soldiers, but the population of the tribe is very large, and there are more than 300 old, weak, women and children plus slaves, where are these people?

Just staying behind the walls of the wooden fort now, there are too many of them, naturally it is impossible to stuff them into the inner fort, so retreating to the inner fort is equivalent to giving away the population that has been hard to loot for several months.

This is ruining the foundation of the tribe.

Therefore, if Yang Li is not at a dead end, it is impossible to retreat to the inner fort.

However, it is absolutely feasible to use a big sniper to kill the black blood Great Chief.

The great chief of the black blood clan, long live Jiang, saw that a fierce battle had already started at the head of the city, and his spirit was uplifted.

He has a wide face and squinting eyes, some buckteeth, thick jaws, looks like his cheeks and double chin are connected together, with a small beard, he is a little ugly and unusual, and with the crocodile predatory light in his eyes from time to time, it always makes people feel unapproachable.

He is more than two meters tall, not like the tower-like figure of Huya, his body is more protruding muscles, even if he wears heavy rhino skin, he can't hide his strong body at all.

Jiang Wansui had a high bulge on his back, as if he had trained his strength to the extreme, and there was a person standing on his left, constantly urging him to attack the city himself immediately.

The pit viper broke an arm, leaving a permanent disability, and naturally hated Yang Jiao to the core, so the big chief personally went out and used the agitation method.

"Big brother, it's not that I doubt your combat effectiveness," the pit viper said gloomily, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him, "What level I was before, you also know, ordinary three or two good hands, not a problem at all, but a few days ago it was planted in the hands of that warrior named Huya." ”

"yes, that sounds like a bit of combat power." Jiang Wansui's tone was solemn, but the ridicule in the corners of his eyes clearly betrayed his inner thoughts.

This is exactly the effect that the pit viper wants: "That's not it, I asked myself if I couldn't survive thirty breaths under my eldest brother's hands, but under that man, I didn't even hold up to twenty breaths...... Of course, every time you fight with me, you always let me, and I know it, so I think ah, your level should be about the same. ”

Chief Jiang sneered, picked up the giant axe weighing more than thirty catties in his hand, waved it twice above his head, and shouted at the last group of black-blood clan elites behind him: "Come with me, my black-blooded clan will take this city today and kill all the men, then their skulls will be used as bowls, rob their women, and those who attack the city head with me today will have a share!" ”

Everyone shouted, and the black pressure rushed towards the city.

Yang Li finally brandished the steel spear and joined the frontline of the battle, the warriors saw that the leader was in the lead, and they all used their lives, and they all raised their shields to protect them, and the surrounding people were crowded, and the shield was attached to the shield, although the black-blood clan warriors on the opposite side could not use the shield to fight, but with the advantage of numbers and physical strength, they simply suppressed their own side.

Even if it doesn't take much effort, the steel spear can break through the rhino skin, stab the warrior on the opposite side, and all Yang Jiao's frontal opponents are always afraid of their hands and feet, and they defend more than attack.

Xue Pijiang had already finished shooting the feather arrows, and in his hand was the bronze spear of the falcon wings.

Falcon Wing was injured and retreated, but the weapon could not be wasted, Xue Bijiang theoretically said that he was the spear apprentice he pointed out with his own finger, so he naturally handed over the bronze spear to him.

But this student didn't study for long, and he showed a stronger understanding and talent than the teacher, a spear seemed to be swimming out of the water, sometimes blocking and picking thorns, sometimes the golden rooster head was chaotic, relying on the shield in the first row to resist, the elite of the black blood clan's city head was actually killed by Xue Pijiang out of a gap.

Lie Shanzhu suddenly shouted and threw himself to the left, Yang Jiao was about to ask a question, but saw this old brother screaming and falling out, blood burst out on his legs, and he was seriously injured.

This blow should have fallen on Yang Jiao, and he looked up and met the fierce gaze of an oncoming giant man.

Both of them are leaders, so they don't need to report their surnames by their names, so they naturally know each other's identities.

It's an intuition that can be inferred from the aura!

"It's you, Yang Li."

"Long live ginger."

"It's the king."

"You're here, so fast."

"It's fast, just not before you build the city."

"Hmph." His eyes were cold.

"Let's make a move." His heart was colder.

Yang Jiao was arrogant, the steel spear was raised, and he shouted violently, like thunder: "Let's go together!" ”

"You ......" Jiang Wansui originally wanted to have a life-and-death battle between the leaders in the city, so that it was happy enough, just now he threw an axe over, but was blocked by another old soldier, he was very unwilling, and vowed to cut off Yang Jiao's head with his own hands, but this guy is completely a decent person in the rivers and lakes.

and the black blood big chief, a martial arts scum, what kind of morality do you talk about.

The crowd parted, and Huya, with the secret weapon that Yulia had trained, was finally thrown into the battlefield!

These teenagers have undergone rigorous modern training, and in addition to the eating conditions of large fish and meat, the spirit of the whole person is completely different from that of the warriors of the barbarian era, they carry the dream of the river bay, know why they are fighting, and the sense of mission to unify China tends to move forward bravely.

They were covered with the finest leather armor made of iron-maned pigskin, and in addition to the standard shields in their hands, the main weapon was the titanium alloy eyes of the black-blooded clan.

All bronze daggers.

Nearly twenty warriors, lined up neatly, marched in unison, and slaughtered into the elite troops of the black blood clan, setting off a bloody storm in an instant!

The neat and tight shield formation, with several people working together, made it difficult for the obsidian blade to break through the defensive line of the queue.

If the shield array failed to block it, then the leather armor on their bodies was the second line of defense, and a slash of the obsidian blade could cut a gap at most, but it could not hurt the human body below.

And the second attack may never be launched.

Under the bronze sword assassination, the sword was terrifying, killing the blood of the black-blood clan warriors, if it weren't for the small number of people in this team, otherwise the tide of the battle would have been reversed.

"Defend the Bend!" Someone shouted.

"Defend the Bend!" Someone chimed in.

More and more suppressed fighters, demoralized fighters, driven by the momentum of this group of people, came from somewhere with the strength to beat the opponent back again.

The Huya Bronze Giant Sword pointed and said, "Are you Long Live Jiang?" ”

The black-blooded chief had an eyelid: "Where did the wild seed come from?" ”

Huya's life experience is his pain all along, and avenging his mother has been driving him to become stronger, at this time, when he heard the black blood chief scolding himself, he couldn't help but get angry, raised his giant sword, and slashed down his head!

"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"

"Bell, bell!"

The giant axe and the giant sword collided repeatedly, the blows between the heavy weapons could almost ignore the hardness, the obsidian giant axe appeared in the gap, and the stones flew with sparks, and the bronze giant sword originally belonged to the type of heavy sword without a blade and was not skillful, and it was slightly deformed but difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Moreover, unlike stone weapons, metal weapons are much easier to repair after a war.

The bronze daggers led by Yulia here have already beaten the black-blooded elite to the ground, chickens and dogs jumping, and the tiger fangs over there have steadily suppressed the black-blooded great chieftains of similar size with more than twice the divine power of the Cro-Magnons.

Jiang Wansui finally knew where Yang Jiao got the confidence.

There are too many secrets in this guy who came out of nowhere, strange fortifications, pale golden tenacious divine soldiers, invulnerable armor, plus these strong and loyal men, which one is not what the leader of the rising clan dreams of?

This person actually took it all.

He must not be allowed to grow up, and he must be nipped in the bud!

That's what the Black Blood Great Chief thinks.

This time he went south, of course, not to avenge the pit viper, Jiang Wansui, as the head of the clan, must not act only by brute force, in fact, his original intention was to take advantage of the autumn to go south, seize this fertile grain production land, and expand the territory to the south.

With more food, the future expansion of the Black Blood Clan will be smoother.

Since his own bravery can't expand the results of the battle, then find another way, the black blood chief only hates not to fight in the field, otherwise with his own lineage elite, this kind of soldier under Yang Li can be defeated with a single charge...... Of course, that weird group of teenagers doesn't count.

The Tiger Tooth Giant Sword made three more swords and firmly gained the upper hand.

The black-blooded chief shook his axe and jumped out of the battle circle.

"Awesome, awesome!" Jiang Banzai laughed, "But no matter how powerful you are, you are only one person, and you can't compete with an army - wait, tomorrow will be your death!" ”

The Great Chief shouted to retreat, then turned and jumped off the city.

It's just the top floor of the inner fort, Yulia is holding a big sniper in her hand, and the crosshair of the scope is already aimed at the head of the big chief.

Huya was not willing to let the opponent run away like this, snatched the stone axe of one person next to him, and threw it according to the Black Blood Clan.