"Kill!" All the armies moved in unison, struggling to climb the rugged mountain road, the arrows rained down on the mountain, and the warriors of the Yaori tribe loomed on the mountaintop, shooting at the soldiers in the forest.

"Huh!" The soldier with the arrow tumbled down from the forest, slammed into the branches, and was silent.

No one will go to the rescue, because they know that the arrows in these mountains and forests are only highly poisonous, and there is no way to rescue them, and everyone is careful to dodge, and only by moving forward, advancing, and attacking the flat terrain can the situation be reversed.

Xie Yu asked Xie Zheng to follow closely behind, and followed Guda to impact in the forest.

The two are scrambling, it seems that they are competing, and they seem to be competing to see whose ability is greater.

The "ding" fire dragon spear knocked out the arrows that were shot, and when he saw more arrows shooting towards him, he kicked Xie Zheng behind the tree with one kick, and danced the spear, and the sound of "jingle bell" started, blocking the arrows.

The warriors of the Yaori tribe had obviously noticed this Han warrior with a bear's head on his head, and more arrows attacked, so that Xie Yu could only dodge through the trees, and these arrows could not hit a single one.

With Xie Yu's attracting firepower, some of the warriors of the Bone Tooth Tribe had already attacked and started to fight with the other party, and Gu Da was even more brave, slashing with a long knife again and again, blood flying and screaming.

It was the Yao Sun tribe who first discovered their invasion of the pasture, and the unique communication cries in the mountains and forests began to be transmitted everywhere, and the most primitive roars, the most primitive killings unfolded in this dense forest, and blood flowed all over the ground, staining this ancient land red.

After Xie Yu blocked an arrow, he asked Xie Zheng to follow, and before he could take two steps forward, he saw a Yao Sun warrior descend from the sky and look up.

The legs are rhythmically posed in the air, the right hand grasps the wooden spear, the spear head is facing down, the tongue swings with the fall in Sensen's white teeth, and on the other head, the head circle made of snake bones binds the messy hair, the tattoos on the face, the animal teeth passing through the nose, all the outfits, all of which make people deeply aware of the most primitive charm.

Xie Yulong waved his spear, his eyes flashed, and the head of the spear inserted the other party into his heart, and the opponent's spear head was less than a foot away from his throat, and he would not have any thinking, and with a vigorous flick, he threw this corpse forward, in this land, there can be no hesitation, as long as you relax a little, you will be scattered.

"Cut off his head!" Xie Yu yelled at Xie Zheng, stepped on the mountain rock, and ran forward.

Xie Zheng took out the Tang knife and rushed to the dead man, only a trace of hesitation, the knife fell in his hand, and he cut off his head, forcibly endured the throbbing of the first killing, and followed Xie Yu's steps forward.

The warriors of the Yao Sun Department are like spirit monkeys, jumping and climbing between trees, and they know every inch of land in the pasture, and these are not available to the southern army.

Their agile posture and nimble jumping, harvesting human lives as casually as harvesting young grass, their eyes were full of fanaticism and pride, even in the face of enemies who were several times more than them.

"It's pride.

This is the glory of the Dawn Warriors.

A war song of blood and fire.

The choice between life and death.

It is the source of their livelihood.

Dawn, dawn.

Rise in the East.

Dawn, dawn.

Son of God Ali.

Dawn, dawn.

Swing your spear!

Sortie!

Sortie! ”

"Wow, la, la." The spear pierced the chest of the southern army, where there was also the pride of the Han people, who did not give in to death.

The stone axe smashed the heads of the southern army, and they could not hear half of the wailing, which was a baptism that they were proud of, and they could not ask for it.

The earth trembles and the forest roars.

Here, there, and farther away are battlefields, from the bottom up, every inch of land greedily absorbs the rich red nutrients.

Xie Yu stabbed the head of the fan who rushed over with a shot, rushed forward, grabbed the head of the gun, and let the entire body of the gun pass through the open mouth, blood, sprinkled all over his back, and did not stop at all, rushing forward, rushing forward.

Xie Zheng followed behind, vigilantly observing the Quartet, the silver mask shining in the sunlight, full of battle intent!

Gu Da rushed ahead, looking back at Xie Yu from time to time, his eyes were full of surprise, seeing this Han leader with a gun on the ground and harvesting the lives of the warriors of the Yaori tribe, he finally understood how this general, who looked too young, had subdued so many Han people.

The fiery red dragon spear became more and more vivid, and it was soaked in blood, so that this divine soldier revealed its true hideousness, a shot was fatal, the gun was critical, and while advancing, he also guided Xie Zheng who followed behind, that chic, that calm, which was impressive.

Rushing to a flat land, there was a simple wooden house, hundreds of Yao Sun warriors rushed from the distant forest, it seemed that they were not far from their tribe, Xie Yu brandished a spear, encouraging morale, rushed into the front first, knocked out the Yao Sun warrior weapon that came with teeth and claws, punched, hit the opponent's chest hard, grabbed the opponent's arm and pulled it back, and shouted: "Yours!" ”

Xie Zheng watched the ghost-like face rush towards him, and rushed forward with his long knife in his hand.

Although Xie Yu was dizzy, the battle power was still there, there was no weapon in his hand, and the bone dagger was equally sharp, which would also kill people.

Xie Zheng fought for the first time, and it was inevitable when he was nervous, although he was extremely powerful, but this kind of hand-to-hand battle in the mountains made his strength useless at all.

The Yaori warrior looked at the silver-faced boy who was half a head short of himself in front of him, and thought that it was the son of the Han warrior who wore a bear head just now, and his red tongue was around his lips, and he stabbed with a bone dagger without mercy.

Xie Yu's long knife slashed forward, it really didn't work, the agile body of the Yao Sun warriors was extremely fast, this was the most practical combat training they had trained from childhood to adulthood, and it was not something that little Xie Zheng could handle.

"Zi~~~" The blood flew, Xie Zheng snorted, his right arm was colored, and the Yao Sun warrior stretched out his tongue, licked and ate this delicious harvest, howled, and stabbed again.

Xie Yu fought in front, but his mind still revolved around Xie Zheng, seeing that this younger brother injured his arm, although he felt a little unbearable, he knew that on the road in the future, he would never be able to protect him, here, he would be trained to grow, and he would be trained to learn to survive.

The pain made Xie Zheng's eyes red, and it also made his whole body burn with the desire to fight, Tang Dao raised slightly, blocked the opponent's blow, and the whole person pounced forward, hands and feet, long knife, mind, eyesight, at this moment to the fullest, this is the result of long-term hard training, this is the harvest he deserves.

"Poof!" Broken arms, blood mist, and the howl of the Yao Sun warriors are stabbing at the most primitive bloodthirsty human beings all the time, Xie Zheng did not hesitate at all, and with a stroke of the long knife, he cut off the opponent's head and kicked down the corpse, at this moment, he raised his head and was full of pride.

"Well done!" Xie Yu shouted, turned his head and killed the place where the Yao Sun warriors had the most.

Taking a successful step, Xie Zheng was full of confidence and rushed over with a roar.

The strength of the army is superior, three or five, or even seven or eight people against the Yaori tribe warriors, that kind of slaughter, soon break the opponent's defense, Guda led the bone tooth warriors to pounce into the dense forest, towards the distance.

Xie Yu watched the remnants of the Southern Army clear the remnants, wiped the blood splattered on his face, stepped forward and patted Xie Zheng's shoulder and smiled: "How do you feel?" ”

"It's hot, it's thirsty!"

Xie Yu untied the water bag from his waist and let Xie Zheng take a sip, and as soon as he poured it into his mouth, Xie Zheng widened his eyes and muttered, "This is wine!" ”

"Don't swallow, spray on your arm."

Although Xie Zheng didn't know why, he still sprayed it on it with a "poof", Xie Yu was relieved, put away the water bag and smiled, waved his hand, and led Xie Zheng and countless southern troops to follow the bones and teeth into the dense forest.

In the process, from time to time, I encountered a large and small group of Yaori tribe attacks, and after a moment of fighting, I rushed out of the forest, and suddenly my eyes suddenly opened up, only to see a large wooden house in front of me, the screams of women, and the crying of children, filled all directions.

The whole small half of the day of fighting, so that the southern army paid as many as a thousand casualties, the bone tooth tribe also paid a price of hundreds, to eliminate most of the Yao Sun warriors, seeing Gu Da in the field with a strong opponent, the surrounding warriors of the two tribes fighting, you know that it is the leader of the Yao Sun tribe, commanding the Zheng Nan army to surround the entire tribe, and the four miles are also fighting with the scattered Yao Sun warriors.

"Whoa" remembered with the cheers, the leader of the Yaori tribe was beheaded, and the battle to collect the remnants of the enemy had also come to an end, and more than 5,000 girls and children, old and weak, were hit in the open space in the middle of the tribe, and the sound of sobbing continued.

Xie Yu knew what the scene was coming, turned his head and asked Xie Zheng to follow, and commanded the southern army to search the village to see if there were any silverware or useful objects.

After cheering one after another, the heads fell to the ground one by one, and after all the soldiers had collected the village, excluding the children over six years old and the old and weak Yaori tribesmen, there were less than four thousand tribes left, which made Xie Yu feel relatively satisfied.

And this time, Gu Da did not distribute the spoils, he yelled at the warriors between the tribes, and after a while, he walked to Xie Yu's side with a smile and said, "Great leader, these women and children are dedicated to you!" ”

Although Xie Yu was a little surprised, he also guessed how many reasons there was in his heart, and opened his mouth and said: "The salt in the future of the bones and teeth can be collected from the county, and there are 200 horses of cloth!" ”

Guda turned around and shouted happily, causing all the Bonetooth Warriors to howl with their weapons raised!

There are a lot of silver utensils in the tribe, and there are some iron tools of poor quality, the most is all kinds of animal skins, after commanding the soldiers to collect all the materials, they let people escort the tribesmen of almost 4,000 Yao Ri tribesmen down the mountain, and even take the wounded soldiers and corpses to the seaside, send them back to Taipei County, and escort the soldiers to return, so they rested here for the night at night.

The warriors of the Gudarang clan collected some weeds, let the soldiers chew them by themselves, and put them on the wounds of the flesh and skin, Xie Yu couldn't help but nod, this is the most primitive anti-inflammatory, to prevent infection.

Looking at the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance, he breathed a long sigh of relief, tomorrow, he will go to the Huapo tribe with the Xie Ying Army who wiped out the Shengji tribe, this will be a hard battle!