The plan has been decided, casually fooled several tribal leaders in the back, inspiring them to fight to defend their homeland, Liu Laoxiang and his party hurried to the flank, and were surprised to find that Binet and Gala, who were supposed to be supervising the battle in the front, were actually here. [Full text reading]

"Chief Binet, Gala, you ......"

"Master Liu, why did you lie to us? You show that people are vulnerable, but in fact, those Ming people are so fierce that the children rushed many times, and they were all beaten down, and nearly a thousand people died, nearly a thousand people! Seeing Liu Laoxiang, the old man jumped up, grabbed his collar, and complained with tears in his eyes.

It's no wonder that he is like this, because he was demoralized and had the idea of competing with Nono for the limelight, he ranked the strongest clansmen in the tribe first, and the result was of course tragic.

In the first wave of collisions, more than half of his people were knocked away, and the follow-up counterattack was also hit head-on by the chengguan brigade, and they were beaten back, and there were thousands of people who died on the spot. Most of the rest were injured, and when they withdrew, they saw the miserable appearance of the clansmen, and how strong the pain was in the hearts of the old people, don't mention it.

"Chief Binet, calm down, please calm down." Liu Laoxiang felt that he was wronged, but in fact he was indeed wronged. He didn't misunderstand the identity of the other party, and his assessment of the combat power of the chengguan was also very objective, compared to the real elite troops of the Ming Dynasty, the chengguan was not even a scumbag, if it was the guards on the other side, after fighting for so long, the natives would probably have collapsed.

Liu Laoxiang could only reluctantly admit that the reason why the local army and the Weisuo army in the Ming army were wasted was not because of the problem of combat strength, but because of the will to fight, and there was no will to fight. The desperate battle of the Ming army was far from being able to withstand the natives.

"There is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, there are ambushes in the mountains and forests, and now the situation is extremely bad, how can there be time to blame each other? It's imperative to escape! Seeing the appearance of the old man, Liu Laoxiang knew that the other party could no longer listen to any reason, and he could only use a more cruel reality to wake up the other party.

"If you don't think about it, all your people will die here!" He grabbed Binet's withered hand and yelled in the other's ear.

"Ah......" The old man was sad and frightened, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"Big boss, you're saying that there is still a way to escape?" Having been a pirate for so long, Gara had more eyes than his people, and before going into battle, he found an excuse to hide and watched his two brothers lead the way in a rush forward, and his choice proved wise.

But in the current situation, his wisdom can only be said to be better than nothing, there are no eggs under the nest, the road ahead is not clear, and in the end he has only a dead end.

Finally, he has practiced a good water surname over the years, so he also has similar thoughts to the loaches, planning to simply jump into the water to escape when the situation is too bad. As for Daddy and his clansmen...... At this time, everyone is unable to protect themselves, who can take care of whom? It's better to settle your destiny and ask for more blessings.

Of course, escaping alone is a last resort, and until the last moment, he will not use it, until then, he has to think of another way, so he dragged his lost father to the flank.

But the situation on the flanks is also grim, since the start of the war, the hunting team has suddenly begun to act, their attacks are not violent, but the pressure is great, after all, these people are professional.

"Rush out from the direction of the mountains and forests!"

Glancing around, Liu Laoxiang lowered his voice and said in a negative voice: "Now that the defeat is decided, it is impossible to protect everyone, we can only find a way to borrow other people as cover to protect ourselves, I have a plan...... Although there are some adventures, there is a way to go to Mangala, where it is definitely safe, and the forces of the Ming Dynasty will definitely not be able to get there. ”

"This is a good solution, but at this time, who would dare to rush up the mountain first?" Gala did not reject this method, the status quo of the tribal system determined that the Luzon people would not have any national concept, and if it were not for the plan formulated by Xie Hong was too urgent and ruthless, the tribes would not have been able to gather.

The Luzon people are known for their unkindness, and when it comes to a critical moment, even their own relatives, Gala, can be abandoned without hesitation, where can they take care of other tribes? What bothered him was that no one dared to rush up the mountain now.

Gala was hesitating about how to phrase it so that Liu Laoxiang could understand the current situation in the shortest possible time, when he suddenly saw a stirring at the edge of the array, and then, there was a 'whoosh' sound of breaking the air, and he even felt that the sky suddenly darkened.

"It's not good, hide!" The last feeling may have been an illusion, but Gala knew exactly what it meant, and he took out a shield out of nowhere, raised it diagonally, and then pulled his father behind him. The only thing that can reflect righteousness is that warning.

"So many longbowmen? Damn, the green forest road in the Central Plains is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! When Liu Laoxiang looked up anxiously, he saw a rain of arrows under the pressure of black, rising from the forest like a dark cloud, and began to become sparse during the rise, falling one after another, like a drizzle in the spring.

The rain of arrows is somewhat sparse, but it covers a wide area, from the foot of the mountain to the river, almost all under its shroud. Liu Laoxiang knew what was going on, because the heroes of the hunting party used different bows. Most people use hunting bows or riding bows, which are short bows with a short range and high rate of fire, which are suitable for green trail applications.

However, there are also some people who use infantry longbows, this kind of bow has a long range and great lethality, but it is not very convenient to open the bow, and the rate of fire will not be high.

After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, firearms were attached great importance to training, and the training of longbowmen was not easy, and the production of longbows was difficult. Liu Laoxiang never thought that there were such masters in the hunting team from the bandits.

The rain of arrows fell, and a scream followed, louder than the screams and wails. There are only a limited number of good bows and arrows in the hunting team, and even fewer use longbows, so the killing and wounding of this rain of arrows is just like that, but the blow to the morale of the natives is great.

It's okay to be killed by an arrow, those who are injured but not dead will keep screaming, and others will be affected even if they are not injured, even if it is a regular army, under such a continuous blow, the morale will become low, not to mention the natives who are not bound by military discipline at all?

Liu Laoxiang understood what Gala meant, the horror of the hunting team, not only in its combat power, but also in maintaining a mysterious relationship. Even without seeing the shadow of the enemy, they had already suffered heavy casualties, and the natives were not very bold in the first place, but at this time they were like frightened birds, and they no longer had the courage to rush up the mountain.

"Okay, this wave of attacks is over, don't dodge, how long do you think you can dodge?" Liu Laoxiang didn't have time to find a hidden object, but he wasn't injured, this is not a matter of luck, in fact, under this level of long-range attack, it is really strange that it will be injured.

He pulled Jia up and said viciously in the other party's ear: "You can't do anything from other tribes, but you can let your people go!" As long as your people take the lead, the others will follow...... Let me tell you, I have hidden ten boats in Kasigulan, but, you know, you know, you can only take a thousand people......"

Hearing his words, the eyes of the native father and son first lit up, and then dimmed, there are still thousands of people in their clan. Moreover, Cassigulam is in the eastern part of Luzon, and it is difficult to find it to be able to get to Manga Thorn from there.

"You should also see that this Luzon can't stay, the Ming army doesn't plan to leave you alive, even if you take risks, you can only go to sea to find a way. Those people who can't be taken away are useless anyway, so why not let them contribute? Leader Binay, you are the leader, the most important person in the tribe, and you don't have to worry about the green mountains without firewood. ”

Liu Laoxiang had a lotus tongue and tried his best to agitate.

"That's the same reason, okay, that's it, Gala, you go ......" The old man gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and waved his hand at his son with a cold expression.

"The leader of Gala is really wise, and he makes a decision on the spot, and he really has the style of a general." Liu Laoxiang was overjoyed, with these native cannon fodder, his hope of escaping was much greater.

"It's not counted, it's not counted, Liu Dangjia praised it falsely." The old man's eyelids were already shallow, and when he praised him like this, he unconsciously forgot his original troubles, and he was a little fluttering, and a smug smile appeared on his dark face.

Just as he was hypocritical, there was suddenly an earth-shattering exclamation from the front, at least on the scale of more than 10,000 people, obviously something big had happened. Moreover, the screams are all shouted in the indigenous language, and it is not clear which side the change will benefit from.

Liu Laoxiang and the others were already eaten, and when they hurriedly looked forward, they were horrified to see that the water was tumbling on the river, and more than ten fast boats were lined up in a column, and they were speeding towards the valley. One moment you could only see the vague shadow of the ship, and the trajectory behind it, but the next moment, you could already see the outline of the ship clearly.

The nightmare of "...... in the sky" reappeared, both of them were cold, their hands and feet were weak, and the old man was even more shaky and almost fell to the ground.

"It shouldn't matter, right? The grass and trees here are emptied, the fire should not be able to burn, and the kind of explosion and thunder is still not far away......" Liu Laoxiang was still in his senses, and he was just muttering in his mouth, and he didn't know whether he wanted to encourage his companions or comfort himself.

He quickly shut his mouth, for he saw that as the distance approached, the canvases on the sides of the clippers were uncovered, revealing a series of strange-looking crossbows, on which the arrows were as thick as a child's arm, the cold light flickered and the murderous aura was shining.

“…… God, it turned out to be a bed crossbow ......" stunned, shocked, frightened, dazed, and finally turned into a weak moan, Liu Laoxiang sat down, and looked at the river with the old native, helplessly waiting for the final judgment of fate.

(To be continued)