It was not a fierce beast that came, but ten Liu Village people who were full of murderous intent towards the clansmen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Killing intent is something that can't be seen or touched, and humans can't feel it under normal circumstances. But it can be spotted by discerning animals.

Wang Hao met him in his hometown village when he was a child. His third uncle planned to kill the old yellow dog that had been raised for ten years to eat meat, but the yellow dog, who was usually very docile and humane, saw his third uncle coming, wailed and ran away, and since then he has never seen the yellow dog older than him in the village again.

When they were still fifty meters away from Wang Ba and them, the grass was no longer enough to cover Liu Niao's figure. They simply straightened up, brandished the stone axes in their hands, and rushed towards the king with a strange scream.

The five little wolves finally saw the figure, and they all barked at the people in Liu Village.

The first to notice Liu Cun's attack was Wang Hao, his eyes had been staring in that direction since the hairballs behaved abnormally.

With Wang Hao's "enemy attack", the clansmen first followed Wang Hao's gaze and glanced at the brick kiln, and then there was chaos.

The women and children in the tribe who have no fighting power screamed and beckoned their children and looked for their mothers. Some of them were heading into the thatched huts, some were running towards the river, and some were clinging to the strong men beside them, unwilling to leave.

In the panic, a pot of freshly cooked bear meat was knocked over, and the hot broth splashed several clansmen. Several clansmen who were burned began to howl miserably.

The combat power of the clan picked up the iron sword or axe at hand, and they were at a loss. The few clansmen who reacted quickly had already rushed towards the brick kiln, while those who reacted slowly had not yet figured out whether to gather first or rush straight over.

Ever since Wang Hao and the others killed the ten envoys from Liu Village, there was a string in the minds of the clansmen all the time. The embankment is always guarding against Liu Village's revenge.

After the destruction of Shicun and Gucun by monsters, Liu Village became the most powerful village in the vicinity. Four or five hundred strong warriors, making them the only tribe in the neighborhood that can go head-to-head with large wolf packs.

From their two-handed stone axes and the habit of screaming strangely when attacking, it is not difficult for the clansmen to recognize that this is the people of Liu Village. And at this moment, the tight string in the minds of everyone in the village finally broke.

On the side of the brick kiln, Wang Ba and the three of them heard the strange screams coming from behind them, and turned around one after another.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the people of Liu Village who were wielding stone axes and rushing towards the three of them. In a panic, the firewood in their hands was scattered to the ground, and Wang Ba and the others drew out the iron swords hanging from their waists.

Because of their love for the iron sword, after Wang Ba and them got the iron sword, they all made a scabbard out of bark like the Haotian sword. Even if he sleeps, the iron sword never leaves his body.

It was this habit that saved their lives at critical times.

The people of Liu Village were less than ten meters away from them, and behind them was a brick kiln fuel pit several meters high, and there was no way out. Although there were many people on the other side, thinking that they had the divine soldiers given by the ancestral gods, they shouted one after another: "Ancestral God bless" and rushed towards Liu Niao and them with their iron swords.

In primitive societies, if there is a war between tribes, it is definitely the most tragic.

The same weapon, similar strength, in this era, there is no such thing as a formation. In order to pursue a chance to survive, the warriors will do their best to fight the enemy without any encouragement.

In the case of similar numbers, the battle damage is often one to one. If the majority fights the minority, the many's battle losses will be lower. But it's basically a thousand kills and eight hundred.

Today's attack on Liu Niao, although there was a time lag between Wang Village, and a local area formed an environment in which more people fought less, but they also risked their lives. If they were unlucky, even if they killed three people from Wang Village, they might lose one or two people.

This is extrapolated from past experience. But I'm sure they hadn't dealt with an enemy with an iron sword before, otherwise they wouldn't have rushed up like this at this time.

With no way out, Wang Ba and the others burst out with the greatest courage, and the iron sword weighing twenty catties slashed at the people of Liu Village with their courage to move forward.

Even if it's just to fight more and less. Liu Niao was also one step slower than others, and deliberately rushed to the back of the line.

As soon as the rudimentary stone axe came into contact with the alloy iron sword, it showed an overwhelming advantage. Under the strange power of the king, the stone axe was split in two like tofu. The blade of the iron sword slashed into the body of the Liu Cun people who rushed to the front without any resistance.

After the sword light, there were splashes of blood and separated limbs. The scar man was horrified to find that he would never have the chance to show the scar on his arm in front of others again. Because his arm was completely cut off by that black weapon.

Of course, after a moment of stunned time, the scar man didn't even have a future.

A look of surprise appeared on Wang Ba's face. With a twist of the blade, the scarred man's head was cut off. Blood spurted out half a meter high from the inside of his neck, and the scarred man's face still had an expression of disbelief and disbelief.

The development of things is completely different from what Liu Niao imagined, the first collision between the power of science and technology and barbarism, and science and technology are completely victorious. The gap between advanced weapons and stone axes cannot be bridged by a small number of people.

In less than ten breaths, Liu Cun rushed to the front of the three people, two of them died, and one was seriously injured. And the only damage they inflicted on Wang Cun was the strong man who was stabbed in the chest by the iron sword, and smashed the stone axe into his opponent's body with his weak hand before falling to the ground. However, it didn't seem to do much damage to his opponent.

In the distance, the people of Wang Village who had come to support were already roaring towards this side, and in their hands, they were all holding this dark and terrifying weapon.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat!" Liu Niao said four times in a row, although the contact was only for a moment, but that kind of terrifying weapon really left a deep impression on him. Now, even if Liu Niao was left to face two fierce tigers alone, he was unwilling to face a man from Wang Village with an iron sword.

As Liu Niao escaped, the rest of the Liu Cun clansmen, who had not yet rushed up, were stunned and turned around like a dream, followed Liu Niao and ran towards the road at a faster speed.

The two who ran slowly were chased by Wang Ba and they were slashed to the ground with a sword.

Seeing Liu Niao's figure like a lost dog burrowing into the grass, Wang Ba, who had survived the catastrophe, and another clansman who burned the fire excitedly raised the iron sword in his hand, wiped the blood on his face, and cheered up to the sky.

Ten people fought three, but they still came by surprise, and as a result, the side with the most people was actually cut down by five, and the side with fewer people, only one person was slightly injured. This kind of record is simply unimaginable in the past. But today, with the help of the iron sword, he actually succeeded.

Wang Hao finally rushed over with a large army, looking at the endless grass, Wang Hao was afraid of an ambush, so he stopped the pursuit of the clansmen.

It was too far just now, a full three hundred meters. Although the strong bow can shoot at that distance, the accuracy is really difficult to master, so although the clansmen shot a few arrows, they did not get any results at all.

The brick kiln could not be stopped, and after replacing the injured clansman, Wang Hao walked towards the village with the rest of the clansmen with excited faces with gloomy faces.

At this moment, the village was in chaos, not only a clay pot for cooking rice was broken, but even two thatched huts were knocked down by the panicked clansmen.

Although the raid on Liu Village just now did not cause serious consequences, it exposed many problems.

First, in the face of emergencies, the soldiers in the village could not organize quickly and effectively. In the absence of a backbone, the fast-reacting clansmen have already rushed out, while the slow-reacting ones have not yet figured out what is happening. Even if I figured it out, I was at a loss. I don't know if I should rush forward or stay and wait for orders.

Second, if the village is attacked, the women and children of the clan do not have a good shelter, and there is no unified arrangement. If the men of the clan are unfortunately killed in battle, then they are scattered, and I am afraid that none of them will be able to escape from the enemy.

Third, the early warning facilities around the village are really bad, since today the ten people in Liu Village can lurk in the grass and touch the vicinity of the village, then tomorrow they can take a hundred people, two hundred people through the grass to touch it.

Fourth, fortunately, there were few of them this time, and the attack was also on the brick kiln. If there are many people, if they attack the village, there will be flaws in all directions, and when the time comes, as long as they rely on the numerical advantage to attack from multiple directions. Not to mention that the number of iron swords is not enough, even if it is an iron sword in each person, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the attack from all sides.

Negligent, it was too negligent, Wang Hao secretly made up his mind as he walked towards the village, even if he put down everything except burning bricks, he had to make changes, and the surrounding area of the village had to be rearranged. This is a matter related to the safety of your own life, and you can't be sloppy at all. He didn't want to lose his life in his sleep one day.