After fooling Hillary away, Yi Fei continued to lay out various defenses on the map, and the previous demonstration used to fool his men gave him a little inspiration, and he began to set up various towers and crossbows outside Wolf City.

Of course, this time it's not the previous lite version, but a complex comprehensive version.

The chosen location was on a hill a few miles from Wolf City, where a ring of walls appeared out of thin air on the mountainside, followed by tower crossbows, trebuchets and hay throwers, and then the irregularly arranged traps and dog cages at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at it from afar, it was like a small fortress built on the mountain peak, and when he saw this, he suddenly sighed, hey, if it weren't for the soldiers recruited from the barracks to eat and drink, it would be more perfect to put a small team of archers on the mountain peak.

Thinking of this, he felt that he was a little greedy, forget it, let's see how those barbarians are doing

The patriarch of the Yager tribe, Fernal, led tens of thousands of troops on the way to the wolf territory, and along the way, under the large amount of gold coins from Herbert from the Moffett family, several tribes along the way participated in this robbery journey.

Looking at the mighty coalition of hundreds of thousands, Vernal felt for the first time that it was a bit too bullying, and it was really too much of a fuss for several of their tribes to join forces to attack a small barony's territory.

Hey, if it weren't for the increase in commissions from the Moffett family again, he wouldn't want to go, so many tribes would go together to rob a barony's territory, and he wouldn't be able to share anything at all.

Forget it, let's show off the heroic posture of the tribe's warriors, and earn some money for the tribe by the way. Vernal thought to himself as he looked at Herbert on the side and asked nonchalantly.

"My dear friend, is a little baron so stirring?"

"Hmph, my friend, if that kid dares to offend our Moffitt family, then he will definitely die, even if it costs more, our Moffitt family will not hesitate." Hearing Vernal's inquiry, Herbert said with a look of hatred.

It was that kid, in order to avoid being caught by the rival family, the family had to expel him, and decades of struggle were reduced to ashes, even if he died a hundred times, it was not enough to extinguish the anger in his heart.

As for the barbarian's doubts, he didn't bother to explain that he had already laid out his backhand, as long as that kid left Wolf City, he would definitely die!

Looking at Herbert's distorted face, Vernal couldn't help but sigh, this old friend of his was really a little confused.

Hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors went to attack a baron's territory, as long as that person was not an idiot, he would have run away a long time ago, would he still stick to the territory, and it was a big deal to wait for them to leave and then come back to rebuild the territory.

In that way, the Moffett family not only wasted millions of gold coins in vain, but also lost face!

Hehe, with these humans who like infighting, the people of the mountains can live a better life! Vernal looked at Herbert on the side with a sincere expression and persuaded him, but his heart was happy.

"Ahh

"Not good, there are traps."

At this moment, there was a sudden scream from the front of the team, and Vernal immediately threw aside the sigh in his heart and looked up.

The front of the group was now in a state of panic, the people were shouting and shouting, and the team had stopped moving.

"Kent, go see what's going on up ahead?" Vernal said to one of the soldiers beside him.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

After a while, the soldier ran back, gasped and said, "Patriarch, there is a trap!" I don't know who laid dozens of traps in front of me, and dozens of clansmen died."

The trap, could it be that some of the surrounding tribes laid it? No, he remembered that there shouldn't be any tribes in this location, could it be that the tribes that had just migrated from somewhere? When Vernal heard the soldier's words, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, so he commanded the soldier.

"Kent, can you take some people around to check on the surrounding area to see if there are any newly relocated tribes around?"

"Yes, Patriarch!" The soldier answered, and then greeted the surrounding soldiers, and more than a hundred soldiers followed him, and immediately after them scattered into the surrounding jungle.

"Ah, this way"

"Ah~~~"

Within a few minutes, several screams were heard in the jungle around the team, and after a while, only a few of the soldiers who had just run out were left.

"Patriarch, there are traps in the surrounding jungle as well. The traps were very hidden, and there were no tribal signs," Kent said, with some alarm.

Hearing the soldier's reply, Vernal's face suddenly became a little gloomy, I grass, which blind tribe actually arranged so many traps in the mountains, and didn't even put the logo pattern, don't they know the rules in the mountains?

The various barbarian tribes that have always lived in the Khajid Mountains have a consensus, that is, all the traps arranged in the mountains for hunting should be placed in a conspicuous place with the tribal logo, the purpose of which is to avoid harming the people of other tribes who come out to hunt.

The only other thing is that in the event of a war, in order to win the war, some unmarked traps will be placed.

However, in the event of a war, the Tengtu battle flag of the tribe will definitely appear on the top of the tribe's mountain, so as to warn other tribes and let other tribes' hunters not enter this area casually, so as not to cause innocent and tragic deaths.

Thinking of this, Vernal jumped off his horse, quickly climbed to a huge tree on the side, and looked around.

Hey, what's that?

At this time, Vernal saw a cold light flashing on the mountain peak in the distance ahead, and he couldn't help but pay attention to it, and he could vaguely see that there was a building on the mountain peak, but there was no battle flag on that building.

"Patriarch Vernal, have you found anything?" At this time, Herbert stood under the tree, looked at Vernal and did not come down for a long time, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"My friend, I noticed something strange in front of me, but it was too far away to see clearly."

Hearing Vernal's words, Herbert felt a little regretful, hey, if he hadn't fled in a hurry and forgot to bring that alchemy prop, he would definitely not be in the trouble he is in now.

Thinking of this, the hatred in his heart became a little stronger. Boy, this time I must break you into pieces, I couldn't help but say loudly to Fernal, who was standing on the giant tree.

"My friend, are we going to stop because of a few traps?"

"Of course not, my friend, the people of the mountains will never fear anything in the mountains." Hearing Herbert's words, Vernal jumped down from the tree and said proudly.

"Pass my orders, and the army will continue to advance, keep an eye on your surroundings and beware of traps." Vernal shouted loudly.

Hearing his shout, the halted army marched again.

After walking for a distance, and nothing happened, Vernal put down his worries, perhaps it was a trap left over from the previous tribal war, and he secretly comforted himself in his heart.

"Whoosh"

"Ah......h

At that moment, he heard a screeching sound in the air, and then he heard several more screams coming from the front of the army.

"Enemy attack!" Immediately after that, the shouts of soldiers came from the front.

"Bang la la"

Suddenly, the advancing army stopped again, and the quiet mountain resounded with the sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of metal crashing.

The soldiers on the periphery of the army quickly stood in front of them with their large shields, put their spears on the shields, and crouched down. Behind them, the archers quickly drew an arrow from their quivers and placed it on their bows, looking around cautiously.

"Report to your lordship, the front army has been attacked by the enemy!" A soldier ran over and said to Vernal.

"How many are there?" Vernal asked hurriedly.

"My lord, there is no trace of the enemy yet, they just shot an arrow and ran away?"

I'll go, this is also called an enemy attack? Hearing the soldier's report, Vernal was a little speechless, and then there were several screams from the front again, and he hurriedly rode the war beast towards the front of the team.

One of his clansmen was pierced through the ground by a large crossbow arrow, the wooden pole of which was still stained with blood and some minced flesh, and several corpses of his tribe lay on the ground, with a hole the size of a bowl.

"Come on, hurry up and search the surroundings, those hateful rats can't run far." As soon as he saw the situation in front of him, he knew that it was the injury caused by the bed crossbow, and he couldn't help but shout hurriedly.

Although the huge bed crossbow had a long range and great power, it was very difficult to carry, and it must have been impossible for those hateful rats to carry it far in such a short period of time.

Hearing his order, a group of cavalry ran out of the vigilant military formation and scattered in all directions.

At this moment, Vernal suddenly felt some tingling in his scalp, and hurriedly jumped to the side, and then felt a cold wind blow on his back.

"Ah~"

He looked back and saw a clansman standing behind him being turned into a sugar gourd by a huge crossbow arrow.

Seeing this scene, through the direction from which the crossbow arrows came, he finally found the enemy's tracks.

PS: It's a new week again! In the past, the number of words was small, and it was hard to say anything, but the only hope this week is that I hope that the recommendation can rise a little, and I hope that the book friends who can still read it will support me a lot!

Men's promise: This week's recommended votes are over 1,000 plus one more! I don't think much about it, but I am very grateful to be able to have a thousand!