In the night, more than a hundred dark shadows lay silently on the cold earth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold temperatures of the Arrett Plateau did not affect these people much. Although the earth was cold and even mixed with a little snow, not a single person moved, clinging to the surface like a rock, taking advantage of the high ground to look out at the barbarian tribe in the distance.

At this time, the barbarian tribe fell into a deep sleep. The Arret Plateau is barren. Unlike places like the Demon Fortress, Harogas was completely destroyed in the Scourge. What was once an abundant reserve of food became a floating cloud. Nowadays, they have to go out hunting every day to barely ensure the survival of a tribe.

Hardinson sneaked to the front alone, almost clinging to the rudimentary fence of the barbarian tribe. For a long time, very few forces were able to fight the idea of the barbarians, and the barbarians in charge of the night patrol also became careless, especially at this time after four o'clock in the morning. A strong sense of drowsiness swept over the city, making people even more alert.

The night raid was a plan that Hardinson had been preparing for a whole year. He had already set his sights on annexing this barbarian tribe and bringing these powerful barbarians under his command. In order to prevent the failure of the night attack, he did not hesitate to spend a year planning. Not long ago, the plan was perfected, and immediately received information that Urtado and a dozen of his men had been expelled by the tribe. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Hurtado has a great reputation on the Arret Plateau. Not only is he brave and good at fighting, but even his subordinates are also outstanding, and they are a force to be reckoned with. Now that the barbarians have taken the initiative to abandon Hurtado, it is a little more likely to win this night raid. So Hardinson decisively planned ahead of time and launched a night attack tonight, trying to take down the barbarian tribe in one fell swoop.

After lurking for a long time, Hardinson was reassured. The barbarian tribe was completely unwary of a night attack. When the night watchdog vanished into the distant tent with his torches, he jumped from the ground and slammed his axe into the rudimentary fence.

With a bang, the rudimentary fence was completely unable to withstand the furious force of Hardinson. With the sound of wood breaking, the originally silent night was torn alive, and more than a hundred elite professionals of New Harogas who had already been prepared took action.

In an instant, a huge meteorite flames swirled and fell from the sky, falling all over the tribe, causing explosions one after another. The raging sea of fire ignited the tent, and instantly illuminated a tribe of Nuoda as if it were day.

Following the mages' actions, other professions also took action. The druids either summoned a variety of summoned creatures or drove the fire magic to continue a new round of destruction of the fence; The paladins stepped on various offensive auras, rushed in after the barbarians, and quickly formed an arrow, straight into the heart of the tribe. The Amazons have long since taken the high ground, using their excellent archery skills to kill the barbarians who fled from their tents in panic. The Assassins, on the other hand, sped up, roaming around as fast as they could, waiting for an opportunity to ambush the barbarians who had escaped from the tribe.

In such a chaotic battle, the necromancers are like fish in water. Purely summoned necromancers are not very strong, but they are more than enough to act as an obstacle. The necromancers, who specialize in bone magic, took the trouble to summon the ancient wall again and again, and built a high wall on the periphery to prevent anyone from escaping from the encirclement. And there is no one who excels in the performance of the necromancer, who specializes in curses. One by one, curses with various negative effects are smashed into the tribe like money. But the strength of the cursed barbarians suddenly decreased, and they were rushed by the vanguard, and the resistance they had just raised immediately disappeared, and they could only flee in the wilderness.

"Qualkek!" Hardinson slashed a giant axe and slashed over a frightened savage who fled in front of him, and despite the splash of blood, he laughed loudly: "Give you one last chance, surrender to me." Otherwise, die! ”

Qualkek was organizing a resistance with his men at this time. Suddenly hearing Hardinson's wild laughter, he suddenly became furious, and strode forward with his two-handed sword.

Soon both discovered each other. Quarkek saw Hardinson slash a clansman with an axe, and roared violently: "Hardinson, I'm going to kill you!" ”

"Idiot." Hardinson was ready to laugh, his laughter became more and more insolent, and he strode forward without showing weakness.

With a bang, the giant axe and the great sword collided together in mid-air, splashing more than a dozen sparks. The two of them are both barbarians, and they also have the same pure blood, completely abandoning the method of war, and only ramming together with their own strength.

Dangdangdang...... A series of crisp sounds rang out on the battlefield. In just a few minutes, the two of them have hardened dozens of times. No one is at a disadvantage. The battle was evenly matched.

Both of them began to play with their lives. The battlefield has also become increasingly bloody. But although Hardinson brought all the elite, after all, there were not many of them. As time passed, Rasuk, Grayla, Will and other leaders gathered the panicked clansmen, and immediately gained the upper hand, quickly pressing the battlefield out of the tribe.

"Die, die!" Rasuk wielded a giant axe, not at all like the usual blacksmith who laughed all day, acting as an arrow like a giant beast of the wilderness, leading the barbarians to slaughter.

Yes, it was a massacre.

Barbarians are the kings of melee combat. Perhaps the advantage of sneak attacks had caused chaos among the barbarian tribes before, but when the barbarians gathered into an army, basically no one could resist such a battle maniac.

One by one, the professionals screamed and fell under heavy weapons such as swords and axes. Rasuk's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that Quarkek and Rasuk were in a fierce fight, he immediately roared and met him with a jumping attack.

"Qualkek, I'll help you!"

"Quack quack...... With more and less to bully, do you still have the pride of barbarians! Hardinson giggled and didn't want to force Quarkirk back with an axe, so he fled.

"It's kind of a one-on-one with me!" Qualkek was completely mad at the provocation. It was this guy in front of him who ruined his prestige. Without thinking about it, he chased after him.

Seeing that Hardinson had fled, Lasuk didn't take the run that Hardinson had left before leaving, and laughed and arranged the task: "A third of the men went with me to cut off the head of that traitor Hardinson." The others immediately treated the wounded and cleaned up the battlefield. ”

The arrangement soon reached the other barbarians. More than two hundred barbarians, red-eyed, strode after Rasuk under the leadership of Grayra and Will, who were also red-eyed. In the previous scuffle, at least more than 100 people were killed and wounded. Such a loss, the barbarians could not afford at all.

Soon the shouts of killing disappeared into the distance. The barbarian tribes have entered the process of cleaning up the battlefield. One by one, the wounded were found by the tribesmen from the pile of dead bodies and sent to the heart of the tribe for treatment. The bodies of those killed in battle were sent outside the tribe to be piled up and cremated after dawn. As for the corpses of those night raiders, they didn't die so well. One by one, they were stripped like bare-skinned pigs, and all their clothing and equipment became the spoils of the barbarians. The carcasses were then thrown outside the tribe and prepared to be used as bait for later hunting.

War is brutal. Although the barbarians won the battle, they suffered heavy losses. The casualties were a major loss, and the other loss was the fact that the tribe's tents and the accumulated fur were almost completely burned due to the meteorites released by the mages in the first place. In such cold weather, without tents and furs, it became a fatal problem to protect against the cold.

Despite the heavy losses, no one cared. It has happened, and the first thing is to clean up the tribe and treat the wounded. At this moment, there was a sudden burst of fire in the sky, and hundreds of huge meteorites quickly took shape.

Witnessing the meteorite swarm in the sky, the faces of the barbarians who were cleaning the battlefield instantly turned pale.

Hit the plan.