Wangshan is not young, at least older than a deer. But maybe he lost his parents at www.biquge.info a very young age, and his grandmother was particularly spoiled and wise, so Wangshan was willful and reckless, and he didn't know how thick the sky was. actually said his grandmother and old woman in front of Long Qiupeng.

This completely annoyed Long Qiupeng, and he gave him a punch and led him to the city wall. What wisdom, courage, and courage it was for the old woman to release the leader of the enemy army in order to look at the mountain.

In order to repay the old woman's grace of not killing, and to pay tribute to the old woman's sight and courage, Long Qiupeng rushed to make a bronze giant shield overnight, increasing the number of people by three times before he had the current formation specially designed to divide the vanguard team and find out the Wangshan Mountain. Otherwise, a simple and crude way to deal with these people will do.

Wangshan was punched by him, and he was already a little blind, but he was naturally dragged up to the city wall by Long Qiupeng.

Before Wangshan could react, he was thrown against the women's wall by Long Qiupeng. The body hit the wall, so that Wangshan couldn't straighten up in pain, and he wasted a lot of strength to get back up, but when he looked down, a greater sense of dizziness rushed to his head.

"Beating like this is sending you to death......" Wangshan's voice was hoarse when he was able to open his mouth to speak again.

At this height, he could clearly see that the tribesmen of the Montessori tribe were forcing Shui Xin's people to rush to death with their spears, and if they flinched or fled from the battle, these people would only face the bows and arrows of the Montessori tribe.

At this time, the words of my grandmother rang in my ears: "This is not glory, it is death!" "The Montessori tribe didn't keep them to make a contribution, but to serve as cannon fodder. With one flesh and blood, he consumed the crossbow arrows of the Dragon tribe.

The crossbow arrows of the Long tribe have been almost consumed, and in front of the Dragon Clan's shield array, between the two armies, there are already corpses all over the field, but those corpses do not belong to either the Long tribe or the Montessori tribe.

The crossbows ran out, and the crossbowmen retreated in an orderly manner behind the shield men. The chariot came to the back of the shield array with the infantry.

Seeing that the rain of arrows had finally stopped, there were only a dozen people left in the Shui Xin vanguard of thousands of people. But even so, Shanhe waited cautiously for a while before giving the order to attack for the second time.

Only then did the Montessori soldiers officially go out and launch an all-out attack on the Dragon tribe.

The Dragon tribe naturally responded actively, and the shield array opened, revealing 30 carriages. At the forefront were still the warriors of the Shuixin tribe.

At first, the speed of the vehicle is not particularly fast, but when it is about to approach the opponent, the vehicle suddenly accelerates.

Although bows and crossbows replaced bows and arrows, the archers on those chariots used their skills to make up for the innate shortcomings of their weapons. Not to mention the halberd soldiers on the other side, they can be stabbed, swept, and cut, and they are killed and wounded when they pick it up, not to mention the sword-style car, as long as they can't dodge, they will immediately kneel on the ground, and there will be no chance to stand up again.

Wangshan's face was pale, his heart was desperate, and a wave of dizziness hit him. He sat down on the ground a little bit along the women's wall.

The wailing sound from behind gradually beat the shouting of killing. He looked up at Long Qiupeng again, yes, as rumored, white, slender, and middle-to-high, but he was by no means outstanding among the warriors. He always laughs, the meaning of which is unknown, but when he is angry, his expression is cold and unusually quiet.

Wangshan realizes that he is not only a god, but also a devil. He could easily take the lives of many people, but what is even more terrifying is that he can save a person's life but take away his hope and take his soul.

Long Qiupeng stood there, looking down, while Wangshan squatted at the base of the wall without saying a word. He felt that he was almost at an irreparable price for his innocence and naivety.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar below, but Wangshan didn't have the slightest chance to stand up and take a look. Someone rushed to the top of the city wall and said to Long Qiupeng: "Chief, someone in the Mengshi has defected, and the mountains and rivers have been hijacked by their own people!" ”

Wangshan listened to it, he cautiously looked up at Long Qiupeng, but found that Long Qiupeng was also looking at him with cold eyes. Wangshan hurriedly withdrew his eyes and buried his head in his knees.

But Long Qiupeng didn't feel sorry for him, just said coldly: "I hope you can apologize to your grandmother when you turn around." With that, he turned and left.

It was none other than the deer who came to report. While following Long Qiupeng down, he looked back at Wangshan, who seemed to have lost his soul, and said to Long Qiupeng: "Is it okay to let Yi watch him here by himself?" He's also in charge of guarding ......"

Long Qiupeng rubbed the deer's hair, instantly rescued the chill on his face just now, turned his head and looked at him with a smile and said, "It's okay, don't worry." In the eyes of the deer, he has always been so close to the people, gentle, leader and brother-in-law.

The loyal and brave deer may never be able to understand the horror of Long Qiupeng in the eyes of others.

Compared with this, another question that Long Qiupeng was more concerned about was: "Did the old lady take it back?" ”

Lu nodded and said, "The Montessori tribe is defenseless, and it's not too difficult to get an old man back from inside, so I asked Xishan to go directly to Zizhi to make arrangements." Hearing this, Long Qiupeng was also relieved.

The two of them walked out of the city gate together, this will be kung fu, and the city gate is already in place. This kind of thing is like this, once it is discussed, most of the time it can turn the tide of the battle in an instant and determine the victory.

With such a large development of the tribe, it is definitely not possible for the tribe to reproduce on its own, and the annexation of the tribe is the only way. So there must have been multiple tribes within the Montessori as well.

Long Qiupeng knew that people's hearts were complicated, so he had always been very careful in handling this matter. However, in order to protect their own tribes, they keep sacrificing the interests of the peripheral tribes, so in this pattern where the outcome has been decided, it is very normal for the peripheral tribes to choose to defect and seek a way out for themselves in order to protect themselves.

Originally, Shanhe wanted to join forces inside and outside and eat Long Qiupeng, but now he didn't expect that because of Long Qiupeng's "combination of inside and outside", the blood transfusion was lost, and he was escorted to Long Qiupeng and was pressed to the ground.

Shanhe and Long Qiupeng didn't meet many times, but Long Qiupeng knew what an arrogant person the other party was, and kneeling in front of him like this must have been something he had never thought about.

"You traitors, you don't have a good death!" At this time, there was nothing left of the mountains and rivers, only his mouth was stiff, and he shouted again: "Chaoyang, I curse you to be a slave to others for the rest of your life, useless things!" Dragon ......"

Before he could speak, several people on the left and right kicked him on the stomach, making him unable to speak in pain. Long Qiupeng was very calm, but instead grabbed the few people who wanted to continue beating him and said, "These people, when they come to me, they have the protection of the dragon god." As for Chaoyang, you're right, he is the life of a slave for you for the rest of your life, because he died......"

Shanhe's face turned pale when he heard this, he always thought that this battle would fail because of betrayal and because of the uncooperation of his teammates. But in fact, from the very beginning, it was doomed to win or lose. (To be continued.) )

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