Zhou Tao coldly pulled the arrow out of the chest of only one fan, with minced flesh, and blood gushed like a spring.

Immediately, a warrior stepped forward, brandished his scimitar and cut off the enemy's head, holding the grinning head and shouting "Whoa, yes". "Woohoo." All the Bone Warriors followed the shout.

Guda stood on a boulder, and with a wave of his big hand, countless warriors in the mountains and forests began to run wildly, killing the brute head in the distance!

The dull sound of ~~~~~the snail horn sounded, filling the mountains and forests, and the frightened birds flew together.

The warriors of the Barbarian tribe poured out of the nest, and under the leadership of the leader Manli, they collided with the bones and teeth.

Attacking the head of the barbarian, it is Xu Yanzhi's masterpiece that has been carefully prepared for two months, the calf and Zhou Tao led three thousand fierce soldiers in the mountains and forests to climb and train all day long, familiar with the terrain, and when the scout reported that the head of the barbarian was preparing to unite with the closer Menggo Department, Ma Wenbiao, Yang Baimu, and Xu Yanzhi discussed it, and issued an order to annihilate the head of the barbarian.

There is no such thing as surrender and capture, and they can only satisfy each other's desires with blood.

Guda took the lead and rushed straight to Manli, the two of them were about the same age, but Manli's body was stronger, holding a huge stone axe in both hands, and rushed over with "wow, yes".

"Bang~" fierce attack, stone foam flying.

Manli looked proud, looked at Guda's face covered with blood, and staggered back.

Proficient in the most primitive and effective fighting techniques, so that Manli has been firmly seated on the throne of the king of the northern tribes for several years, and how many other tribes he has destroyed in his hands, even he can't tell, but as long as the name of Manli is mentioned in all the hunting grounds, countless pretentious warriors are frightened and full of desire to fight.

Guda's tribe has been slaughtered by the Barbarian tribe, and it is with excellent leadership and heroic fighting that it has been able to preserve his tribe all these years.

His face was covered with blood, thanks to the speed of dodging, he only let the stone axe smash his ears, although the pain was incomparable, but his eyes were full of fanaticism, and he held the best Han long knife in his hand, and jumped up and slashed straight away.

"Hahahaha" Manli was a little angry, but he still laughed wildly: "Guda, you actually colluded with the Han people, do you think they will own this ranch if they help you eliminate the barbarian head?" The Han people are treacherous, and they just use you as a leader. ”

Gu Da didn't make a sound, the long knife in his hand became more and more urgent, everyone is full of respect for life, including the people of primitive life, but on the premise of this respect, it is to ensure the food and clothing of the entire tribe, undoubtedly, this is the law of survival that no matter what era and who must abide by.

As a fan who drinks blood all day long, Guda is not brainless, nor is he stunned, if he is not the leader, the Han people will unite with other tribes and kill their warriors completely, this is the price to pay for living or not living, he understands, but there is nothing to do.

Zhou Tao stood next to a tree, squinting his eyes and drawing arrows, commanding his generals to harvest the lives of the warriors with brute heads everywhere, the flying arrows only brought a sharp sound of the wind, and pierced the enemy's body with great accuracy, the force was enough to make the other party who was rushing up stop his body and fall to the ground with a bang.

The battle was fierce, this was the first time that the southern army had fought in the mountains and forests, no matter how much training they had done and how familiar they were with the conditions in the mountains, they would never be able to compare to these people who had lived in the mountains for many years.

These uncivilized savages have the most powerful jungle survival skills, and they are more familiar with the radius around their tribe than they have with many teeth, and there is no doubt that this battle will pay a heavy price.

A spear made of wood is as sharp as an iron spear, and when it pierces your body, it will make you feel painful.

There is no mercy here, and when you don't have the strength to fight back, the other party will take your head as his trophy, which is the pride of the warrior, the glory of the warrior.

The whole mountain forest was filled with the sound of killing, and the fierce fighting greedily sucked the nutrients of blood from the ground beneath their feet, and the crawling insects and lush branches and leaves were splashed with crimson, turning the green into a terrifying scarlet hell.

Severed limbs, severed intestines.

Wailing and about to be killed by the enemy, his companions rushed forward desperately, and they were all woven into a song of death.

The dry land had long been muddy, mixed with the heart-rending screams of women rushing out of the tribe, and the forest was stained with blood for a mile.

The sun shines through the leaves, swaying colorfully.

The breeze blew through the gaps in the trees, and the warriors broke their bowels.

Heaven and earth, which feed life, mercilessly withdraw the favor given to people at this moment, and they also need life to enrich themselves.

Manli was shot in the right arm by Zhou Tao with an arrow, and indeed ushered in Guda's angry shout, the duel between warriors and warriors is not allowed to interfere with outsiders, this pride is not understood by Zhou Tao, but he understands Guda's voice, this tribal leader needs the glory of battle.

The calf moved smartly in the forest, he was no longer as reckless as before, his body was already painted, his eyes were indeed full of strength, supporting his companions and subordinates.

The women and children of the tribe looked up at the sky in unison and asked their mountain gods in the native language.

"Almighty God,

May mercy be sacrificed with blood,

Open your eyes,

Linger on boulders and flowers.

This is the long-cherished wish of the brute head.

This is the request of God Ali.

Ali, Ali.

Dance, dance.

We are willing to use our lives,

protect pastures,

We are willing to use our lives,

Respect all things,

Ali, Ali"

Without a trace of pride, he stretched out his hand to lay his respectable opponent on the ground when he chopped off his detached head, believing that blood would keep a person alive and that he would be blessed by the god Ali.

The fighting gradually subsided everywhere, and not a single warrior of the Barbarian tribe surrendered, not a single warrior of the Barbarian tribe begged for mercy, and the warriors of the Bone and Tooth tribe carried each other's heads, and like their leader, they lacked the excitement of the past.

Everyone surrounded the tribe with huge heads, and the warriors of the Guda tribe pulled out boys over six years old from among them, pressed them to the ground, brandished their long knives, and ended their lives.

This is a long-standing rule among all tribes, men, always the living force of war, to the greatest extent, to make a tribe as ineffective as possible, to slaughter underage juveniles, is the simplest and most effective way.

The calf turned his back and pressed his hand against the inch-long wound on his arm, unable to bear to look at the scene.

"Brother Zhou, isn't it too cruel?"

Zhou Tao pursed his lips and sneered: "These people are smarter than us!" ”

Of course, the calf understands what this sentence means, if you can't kill the other party, the other party will kill you, whether you want to die or live, choose for yourself.

In front of Guda, there stood a woman and two men, these were the detached wife and young son.

The wife closed her eyes tightly and trembled, but she did hold the child in both hands.

The two children looked at Guda, and the hatred could be seen by anyone.

"You are a coward of the bones and teeth, and the god Ali will take all your lives." The child tilted his head and said coldly, the look on his face would never be equal to his age.

This is the most vicious spell, in their hearts, the murderer is honored, but if it is used by external forces, it is a shame.

For the first time, Guda felt that there seemed to be no strength in his hand, and the five fingers of the palm holding the handle of the knife rose and fell, and he was a little uneasy.

The calf threw away his blood-stained shirt and stepped forward to comfort him, and an interpreter sent by Yu Rong spoke to Guda next to him.

Gu Da turned around, pushed down the calf with one palm, spoke in the local language, his eyes were full of anger, and "hey" all the Zhengnan troops raised their weapons in unison.

"Scout chief, he said that it was our Han people who humiliated him, and we are the devil!"

The calf stood up and waved his hand, Zhou Tao put down his bow and arrows, and everyone also put down their weapons, but it was obvious that the warriors of the bone and tooth tribe kept their distance from the southern army.

The calf smiled, remembered Xu Yan's direct words, and said loudly: "Chief, don't be sad, it won't be long, you will become the king of the tribe in the entire mountain, and your people will live a stable life like the Han people, this mountain is your forest farm, and the Han people will not move a single log." ”

This is Xu Yanzhi's original words, and it is also the order that Xie Yu gave to this Taishou when he left.

The hardcover man sent by Yu Rong said to Guda in the local language.

The lowered head was raised after a moment, he was the leader, and his duty was to keep his tribe going, although he knew that these words were just a consolation for the Han people, but his heart was also full of longing for the king of the tribe, and full of illusions that the entire mountain forest was a pasture of bones and teeth.

The knife in his hand was raised, and the proud voice remembered at this time: "Warriors of the Bone Tooth Division, we have defeated the brute heads, their pastures, and their women, all of them are of the Bone Tooth Division!" ”

"Woohoo." All the Bone Warriors shouted, raising their weapons, and letting the sound echo through the forest.

"Share your spoils!"

"Wow." The warriors jumped down the rocks and the trees, snatching the women and the spoils of war from the brutes.

The long knife fell, and he fell to the ground without his wife and children, and the bones picked up the young head, tied it around his waist, and held the long knife and roared wildly.

"Ali, Ali.

Glory, glory. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the calf walked to Zhou Tao's side and said, "There are at least three thousand women." ”

Zhou Tao didn't seem to be interested in women, and stretched out his palm to pat the brother's shoulder and said, "It's still you!" ”

Here, the war between the Han people and the Fan people began.