The stabbing pit at the entrance of the cave caught the enemy by surprise, and almost all the people who fell into it were pierced by wooden stakes, and their lives were short. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and beside the pit, those who stopped urgently collided with each other and became entangled on the ground.

The enemy was in disarray, and their morale plummeted. At this moment, Long Qiupeng gently let go of his arms, and the deer flew out like a racehorse that opened the fence. Everywhere the spear went, it was all red and bloody, and the enemies behind the first gradient retreated one after another.

Long Qiupeng followed the main army out of the cave, and when he walked into it, he found that the two armies had not yet officially clashed, and some people behind him had already had many new wounds, and some people still had severed nooses on their feet. Although the sudden rain caused the enemy to attack earlier than he had planned, the traps still worked as they should.

Suddenly, there was another exclamation from the side of the tribe, and suddenly a net bag was pulled up the tree, and the two enemies were hit by the trap and hung on the tree, and it was the flanking squad that fell into a trap set in advance.

"East!" Long Qiupeng shouted, and the deer hurriedly commanded the change of formation, preparing to meet the arrival of the flank attack team.

Protected by shields, the warriors were brave, and the enemy was defeated in the confusion and almost crushed. But Long Qiupeng, who had been watching the battle from the rear, frowned, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

The number of people participating in the battle was much smaller than the last time he surveyed in the jungle, and the proportion of men was much lower, and the weapons and equipment were relatively good, but they were still a little inferior, and more importantly, in the crowd, he did not see the primitive people in the tribe who were really in the leading position.

Seeing that the victory was about to be decided, Long Qiupeng did not have the slightest intention of interfering in the battle, but fell into a kind of fear and anxiety, he didn't know how to explain this question in his heart.

Suddenly, in the crowd, someone from the enemy side shouted, as time passed, the sky at this moment has become brighter, in the morning light, Long Qiupeng saw that the deer killed a person, and he recognized at a glance that the person killed by the deer was the person who was brought to the tribe that day. At that time, Long Qiupeng found that his clothes and accessories were different from the other people in that tribe, and he might belong to another tribe.

Perhaps because this man was at the heart of the tribe, after this man was killed, a large group of people suddenly rushed towards the deer. Long Qiupeng was afraid of losing this heartfelt little brother and clever translator, so he rushed forward and slashed several people with one sword, pulling the deer aside and rescuing him from the center of the attack.

The enemy who originally wanted to fight back against the deer and avenge the leader was shocked by Long Qiupeng's dangling short knife, and although they were still holding weapons, they did not dare to move forward.

In stark contrast to them, there is a deer full of hatred, who seems to want to kill the other party in a gentle and sunny state. Long Qiupeng felt strange at first, but soon understood that this tribe might be the same people who started the last war. At this point, all the shards of doubt were put together, and he roughly guessed the ins and outs.

After the last war, it was not only the tribes of Creek who suffered heavy casualties, but also the tribes that started the war that tried to annex them. The people of that tribe wanted to take it, but they had no confidence, and they hibernated, just looking for an opportunity to attack again.

By chance, they found a third tribe, which was supposed to be a tribe that had just migrated here from afar, and they needed to find a place to spend the winter. So the leaders of the two tribes reached an alliance in order to divide the territory of Xi, and there was the scene that Long Qiupeng saw that day.

The tribe that Long Qiupeng had always been afraid of hadn't actually launched an attack yet, and they had already consumed too much physical strength with this tribe. Another tribe may be waiting for the fisherman to profit in a corner.

He could imagine that the battle plan of the primitive people would not be too complicated, and the joint operation was just a combination of the two, but the sudden heavy rain disrupted the original plan, and one side could not overcome the fear of the night and chose to act in advance.

However, as a more powerful tribe, they were not aware of the change in the alliance, and according to the original plan, they launched an attack during the day. The rain was still falling, dripping, and the absence of the sun made Long Qiupeng lose the ability to judge the time, and nervousness and anxiety also came.

At this moment, his gaze fell on the reeds at the water's edge, and he stared at it intently, when suddenly the reeds moved unnaturally, and then there was this irregular commotion in several places nearby.

The place where the change occurred was the location where Long Qiupeng set up the ground thorn, and Long Qiupeng knew that they were coming.

Although the leader of this side was killed, the enemy gradually lost the will to attack, and victory was within reach, but at this moment, Long Qiupeng shouted: "Alert! He pointed in the direction of the reed's movement. Perhaps aware of the arrival of the Allies, the enemy once again rekindled their fighting spirit and launched an attack on their people. On the other side, Long Qiupeng saw the fierce-looking leader and his elite team. The barbarian army he had feared for a long time also appeared in front of everyone.

Hehe, the belly and back are attacked!

Long Qiupeng even has the heart to scold his mother, who said that primitive people are united and kind in order to survive, they are simply beasts, or the kind that will gnaw at their own kind!

Originally, for the sake of safety, there was an armed detachment composed of women left in the cave, but now it has also been pulled out of the cave by Long Qiupeng.

"Cast!" It was almost impossible and impossible to expect those women and men to fight hand-to-hand, and there was no chance of victory, but fortunately, most of these people were masters of the use of flying stone meteor cables, and the women began to attack as soon as the other party entered the range of weapons.

Those stones rained down on the enemy, because the acceleration gained by the rotation was extremely fast and powerful. Someone in the tribe once stoned a lot of prey with a flying stone meteor cord. Although a person being hit by a flying stone will not be killed, it can make the opponent lose the ability to attack for a short time.

However, the enemies of this tribe were obviously more shrewd and clever than the wave that had just arrived, and his leader shouted, and the whole attacking team dispersed and began to attack from all sides.

The opposing team is separated, the slings lose their crosshairs, and the attack efficiency plummets. Coupled with the fact that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, Long Qiupeng quickly decided to let everyone put down the Flying Stone Meteor Rope and equip them with melee weapons spear and shield.

But there was a huge disparity in strength, and a few women who didn't have time to withdraw were knocked to the ground with a hammer. In a panic, the woman who forgot to protect herself with a shield was killed by the enemy's second hammer.

Although the enemy paid a heavy price, when the sky was getting brighter, they still formed a situation of encirclement of Long Qiupeng's tribe. The superiority in numbers, weapons, and physical strength still posed a threat to Long Qiupeng's tribe, and at this time, if everyone dispersed and attacked, the result would only be divided and eaten.

Long Qiupeng issued an order to let the scattered and rival clansmen gather in the middle, form a semicircle, and coordinate to defend against attacks from different directions. But the scene of the tragic death of three people in a row wiped out the morale of Xiaosheng just now, and some people still had weapons in their hands, but the despair in their eyes indicated that these people had lost their armor in their hearts.

Long Qiupeng, who had been in charge of commanding in the back, knew that it was time for life and death, and he couldn't just be a spectator behind everyone. The warriors of the tribe are about to collapse, and he must give them a shot in the arm.

So he held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, and rushed to the front line in three or two steps. When the enemy saw a strangely dressed man suddenly rush to the front from the rear of the tribe, they immediately targeted him.

A savage primitive man rushed towards Long Qiupeng with a stone hammer. Long Qiupeng used the shield to block the block, and took advantage of the situation to push away the enemy's attacking hand. Primitive people who had no experience in high-level struggle lost their defensive posture and exposed their vital points. He saw the opponent's vital point and dealt him a fatal blow. With this move alone, Long Qiupeng hit several people in a row and quickly mastered this skill. The short knives of modern synthetic metal are light and sharp, and with the assistance of the shield, Long Qiupeng can almost easily 1V2, and perhaps 1V5 is just around the corner.

However, except for Long Qiupeng, the rest of the tribe was a little reluctant, although they fought to the death with the desire to survive, but the disparity in strength was still an insurmountable gap, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

Just when Long Qiupeng was thinking about a plan, there was a terrible shout from the direction of the cave, and Long Qiupeng heard the prestige, leaving only the stream with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people at the mouth of the cave, and there was a person, who was the tall and burly leader of the other party.

Long Qiupeng took a sip and said in his heart: "Playing with Lao Tzu to capture the thief and capture the king?" It just so happens that I want to return the favor to the other! So he took up his knife and strode through several people one after another, and came to the door of the cave.

Before he could gain a firm foothold, he saw the leader of the enemy, the stone axe held high, and in the face of the guards guarding the women and children, the simple Teng shield was easily split in half, and the arm holding the shield was also broken, and blood gushed out of the veins. There was a woman behind her who was frightened and fainted on the spot, followed by the pregnant woman in the tribe who was bleeding and softening, which was a sign of a miscarriage.

Xi hurriedly asked the woman to carry the pregnant woman to the innermost part to facilitate the delivery, while she bravely confronted the enemy with a shield and spear. Naturally, the enemy did not take her petite woman seriously, and without the slightest mercy, raised the stone axe towards the stream.

"Hey! It's not a gentleman's thing to do! Long Qiupeng shouted, full of energy.

Of course, the other party didn't understand, but he still turned around and walked towards Long Qiupeng. Primitive people who retain the wildness of some animals are naturally more likely to be provoked by the same sex, especially those who look strangely dressed like the same sex.

Long Qiupeng had been looking at this enemy leader from a distance before, and after such close contact, he found that the other party was actually tall and strong and even surpassed himself, not at all like other primitive people. The other party grabbed the stone axe hard, and there were green tendons on his right arm.

"Roar!" The other party's evaluation of Long Qiupeng was much higher than that of the guard Hexi just now, so the first thing to do when fighting him was to yell, and then once again raised his blood-stained axe.