Chapter Forty-Eight: Beating His Mother (1)
Everyone listened to Haotian's words, and their hearts were also sour, and they all revealed their hatred for foreign races. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Fenghe clenched his fists and raised his arms and said: "We Da Fuxi, we can't let the alien race be such a scourge anymore, if one day, I, Fenghe, can become the big chief, I will definitely personally participate in the war to exterminate the western alien race." ”
Haotian and Gese were shocked when they heard this, and the two of them said that they would definitely be loyal to assist Fenghe and become the great chief from now on.
A strong wind blew through the forest, and thick smoke drifted with it.
There was a movement in the depths of the mountain forest, and the magpie birds on the branches were alarmed and circled in the air around the mountain forest.
Yu Yike's people ran to a nearby high ground, drew their bamboo flutes and sounded the alarm.
Feng He looked up at the mountains and forests, and said to everyone: "The real battle is about to begin, we don't know how many enemies are coming, according to the current estimates, if they are a split of momentum, how many people?" ”
Gese still knew the composition of the branch of the Slippery Liang Clan, and said to everyone: "According to past experience, there are at least more than 500 warriors in their dispatch this time. ”
As soon as her words came out, everyone was speechless for a while, and they all measured the balance of power between the two sides in their hearts.
Fenghe asked rhetorically, "So much?" "But I estimated in my heart that even Shi Sheng and they also participated in the war, and the balance of power between the two was also very different."
Lu Yu said: "So what? We are all the elites of the elites of each branch, and we are the best warriors of our Dafuxi clan. ”
"Well, after that, I still have a fight with the Slippery Liang Clan." Haotian stood and looked at Fenghe and said.
"No, don't use the stone to give birth to them yet." Saying that, Feng He asked Lu Yu to count the number of clansmen around him.
Lu Yu soon reported: "The number of people who came up was only one hundred and ninety. ”
"Beat him up and let these man-eating beasts disappear into the territory of the Da Fuxi clan." Fenghe shouted as he did pre-war mobilization.
The crowd was excited, and among the people who came with him, there were also some warriors who had participated in the fight against the Western alien races, and they hated the Hualiang clan and other alien races to the core.
"We have few people, we can't mess up the formation, we have to arrange a formation, so that we can win more with less." Feng He looked at Lu Yu and the others.
Next, Lu Yu, Haotian and Ge Se immediately went down to arrange the formation. They arranged their formations according to the nearby terrain and mountain forest trends, according to the warriors' weapon specialties, and then hid all in the shadows, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Slippery Liang Clan.
The Slippery Liang clan soon appeared on the mountain beam in front of him and entered the vigilant place of Yu Yike.
According to Fenghe's meaning, Yu Yike did not make the people attack, and they were used as the last rope to put away their pockets.
To put it bluntly, the wind and this are going to fight a pocket ambush battle. After all the slippery beams entered the ambush circle, Yu Yike tightened his pockets before he gave the order to attack.
Among the people who participated in the battle, Fahrenheit's warriors accounted for one-third, and the number must have been as many as seventy, which was a group of young men with strong blood and strength.
They bear the heavy responsibility of the rise of patriarchy in the future, and Fenghe also intends to focus on tempering the strength of this group of descendants.
Among the remaining warriors, Haotian brought the most people, there were sixty of them, and more than thirty of them each from Gese and Yu Yike.
Fenghe personally led Lu Yu and the Hua Warriors as the main force to meet the Slippery Liang Clan, Gese as the right wing, and Haotian as the left wing.
The patriarch of the Slippery Liang clan appeared, and it seemed that he had received the news that the clansmen in front of him had been killed, and the Slippery Liang clan, who had escaped from Yu Yike's hands, was following the patriarch.
There are a lot of people, and it seems that Gese's guess is correct, and it is estimated that there will be four hundred if there are not five hundred.
One of the warriors of Yu Yike had earlier occupied a tall tree, and he was hidden among the dense foliage. After seeing the last warrior of the Slippery Liang Clan enter the ambush circle, the warrior let out a roar.
The whistling sound alarmed one of the leaders behind the Slippery Liang Clan, and he immediately turned around and wanted to retreat.
Can't let him run, Feng He knows that he can't wait any longer, he must give Yu Yike's side a signal.
At that time, there were no communication equipment, and there were no simple means of communication, such as whistling and bamboo flutes.
Feng He regretted that he was still in a hurry, and he didn't agree with Yu Yike just now on the signal to launch an attack, and if the bamboo flute and whistling were wrong, it would seriously affect the direction of the battle.
Only by attacking directly, Yu Yike's side will know that the ambush has begun.
Fenghe rubbed the bone knife on the stone and took the lead in breaking out of the ambush circle, his identity and status determined that the patriarch of the Slippery Liang Clan had to be his.
When he came to the head of the Slippery Liang Clan, his bone knife went straight to his head.
The patriarch of the Slippery Liang Clan was shocked into a cold sweat by the sudden blow, he had just heard the noise of the clansmen behind him, he himself suspected that this area was not safe, and he was thinking about whether he had encountered a clever opponent.
At that time, humans were very good at hunting, although weapons and tools were not good, but people could use their brains, and ambush hunting was the usual method used by hunters, but people did not use this method in war.
The patriarch of the Slippery Liang Clan was obviously also a master, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about it like this, but just as he was thinking about it, Fenghe's bone knife slashed his head and covered his face.
He only saw the figure in front of him flickering, and before he could see who it was, the bone knife had already arrived in front of him.
Ahh
After the patriarch of the Slippery Liang clan was shocked into a cold sweat, he leaned back and raised a long wooden stick in his hand to block the bone knife.
The patriarch of the Slippery Liang Clan is really not covered, and the scene of holding it reminds Feng He of the patriarch of the Shanqiao clan, and the strength of that patriarch is comparable to that of this patriarch.
However, Feng He soon gained confidence, and he weighed it twice, comparing the patriarch of the Shanqiao clan with the patriarch of the Hualiang clan in front of him.
At the beginning, the weakness of the Fuxi clan was more obvious, and he could personally slash the patriarch, so the patriarch in front of him would no longer be a problem.
Feng He intends to compete with him with his own strength, and he also wants to test the strength of the Liang family.
He knew very well that after entering the western area with abundant water and grass, he would encounter more alien races, and there were more than a dozen alien races of different sizes such as the Shalou clan and the Shafeng clan.
If the patriarch in front of him can be taken down by himself in one fell swoop, then after going west, when facing other alien masters, he can win without using ion cutting.
With this intention in mind, he increased the strength of his hand, and after the bone knife rotated around against the wooden stick, the side of his body avoided the sweep of the wooden stick.
Avoiding the wooden stick, he can safely approach the body of the Slippery Liang Clan, the wooden stick is a long weapon that is not good for melee combat, and the bone knife is a short weapon suitable for close combat.
Once in close combat, the superiority and inferiority of the weapon were immediately apparent, and Feng He took a step forward, raised his foot and kicked at the right chest of the Slippery Liang Clan.
Seeing that the situation was not fooled, the patriarch of the Hualiang clan first retreated, and then brought the wooden stick backwards.
This area made up for the shortened distance between the wind just now, and the distance between the two was widened to the extent that the stick could be wielded.
This move was to look at the wind and a burst of shock, knowing that the beast in front of him was not easy to deal with.