But now, it seems that everything is not going as expected.

"Do you want to die?" Her rant became even more ferocious and piercing: "If that woman's son is the new king, she will order your head to be cut off!" ”

"No, it won't." Shaya shook his head again and again, and hurriedly defended: "I won't let her have this chance." I'll talk to her and get her to dispel such thoughts. ”

The enraged queen snorted, "You are too naïve. ”

Shafang's head hung down, not daring to meet his mother's almost fire-breathing eyes, his voice was submissive, full of helpless self-opinion: "...... He's my brother after all......"

It took Shanhua half a minute to understand the meaning of the sentence.

He was referring to the woman's son.

Instead of being on my side, my own son was speaking for an outsider.

Your brother...... Don't you understand? He's about to become the new king, he doesn't have brotherhood with you at all, he's just going to obey the will of that damn woman. Every time a new king succeeds to the throne, hundreds or thousands of heads are cut off, which is a cruel and bloody celebration, a replacement of old and new forces.

"You...... You stand up for me! Shanhua felt like she was going crazy.

Her hands suddenly exerted force, her thick arms lifted the huge dining table high, all kinds of tableware and dishes flew out like a storm, "Ding Lingdang" There was a chaotic sound, the movement was so loud that even the waiters waiting outside the door were also alarmed, they ran in one after another, but they were frightened by the queen's fierce gaze, lowered their heads, and silently retreated.

Sanhua strode over the debris, walked up to Sandtooth, grabbed him by the collar, and asked fiercely, "Are you going to send troops?" ”

The sandtooth body stiffened. At such a close distance, the mother's sharp fangs pressed against her face, squeezing out two shallow pits.

Pain tuggs at the brain, not so much fear as fear.

Just then, hurried footsteps came from the corridor outside. Immediately afterward, the door was slammed open from the outside, and there was a loud "bang".

The mother and son in the stalemate turned their eyes in that direction at the same time.

A pig guard dressed in a messenger suit ran in and fell to one knee, sweat on his forehead and cheeks, and his breath so thick that he couldn't even speak.

“…… Whew...... His Royal Highness...... The Ox people sent troops against our people. Xintongzhai, Ningguanzhai, Busuzhai...... And also...... There is also Yuzhai, who has asked for help from Crazy Tooth City, asking the king to make a decision quickly. ”

……

Territory of the Crazy Tooth Clan, Xintongzhai.

Wearing heavy armor, the heavenly madness carried the city on his shoulders, like a frightened mane bear, let out an earth-shattering roar, running at high speed over a distance of more than 300 meters, with incomparably shocking power and inertia, the front end of the iron-clad wood smashed on the heavy walled door, and the sawdust splashed.

Bumping wood is a unique siege weapon for the Barbarians, and it comes in a variety of specifications. Depending on the situation, it can be used by a single person, two people, or three people...... Up to 20 people. If it is a large crash wood used by multiple people, the length and weight are multiplied. Only the tallest and strongest men are qualified to be wood bearers. They were divided into two rows, left and right, in groups of two, carrying thick and sturdy crossbars on their shoulders, and a total of ten tethers were fixed to the striking logs, suspended in the air. Heavy shielders are around the queue to cover the arrows that fall directly in front of them and from above, and rush all the way to the gate, using the inertial force of the crashing wood to swing like a swing to destroy the strong defenses.

With just over 1,000 people, this small-scale village has no stone walls and can only be built of wood and adobe. Although the walls are thick, they are only for show, and they can hold out wild beasts, but they cannot stop large armies.

At a distance of 500 meters from the stockade there is a mound of earth. This is the masterpiece of two hundred pig people in a short period of time. Five hundred heavy shieldmen protected them. Engineer training is Tianhao's originality in this world, people use carts to transport bricks, build six platforms with a height of more than 10 meters, dig on the spot, and pile up along the brick platform in order. In terms of practice, it is quite similar to the construction method of the pyramids in ancient Egypt. A three-meter-square flat ground was set aside at the top, and the Niu craftsmen quickly erected the heavy ballista with prefabricated parts. They tightened the leather ropes, filled the rattan net pockets with fist-sized gravel, and the commander gave an order, and the craftsmen in leather armor picked up their long-handled heavy hammers and smashed them into the bolts, and the principle of the lever produced a subtle catapult force, and a terrible stone rain suddenly flew in the air, with a scalp-numbing roar, creating a patch of arc-shaped attack surface over the battlefield, accurately shooting into the inside of the wall, bringing countless splashes of blood, and the noise and shouts of killing were immediately replaced by painful wails and screams.

A thousand fighters, plus fifteen hundred reserves, occupy an overwhelming advantage, both in terms of professional soldiers and numbers.

The watchtower inside the wall was shot by four shovel-shaped giant crossbows in a row, which was actually an enlarged version of the arrow, specially set up for siege, and the front section was oblate, like the crescent shovel commonly used by warrior monks in the civilized era. The tremendous impact shattered the log supports, and the improvised wooden towers shook and toppled to the terrifying exclamations of countless pig people, and the archers standing on them lost their balance and fell screaming, completely losing their ability to suppress the hordes of attackers from a distance.

Forging is not a strong point for the pigs, and they don't have enough steel to use for defense. No matter how heavy the wooden gate is, it can't stop the continuous impact of the hitting wood, and the rough wood nailed up side by side is smashed and sunken from the middle, forming a big "V" shape.

"Kill it!" The rough-skinned and thick-skinned Sky roared wildly and threw away the bumper wood, savagely snatching the battle axe from the hand of a bull warrior next to him. The blood and the imminent victory stimulated the nerves, like a large dose of stimulant, and he burst out with a mountain of might, raising the battle axe above his head, and let out a deafening cry from the depths of his throat, slashing continuously towards the gate where the horizontal nail board was clearly bifurcated, breaking a passage large enough for the two of them to run side by side.

Directly opposite, five tall, burly warriors in armor rushed at him with a roar.

Five to one is enough to squeeze the heavenly madness to death like an ant.

The heavy iron helmet shield blocked part of the view, but it did not prevent the five of them from seeing the sky laughing from different angles. His smile was so grim that it made no secret of sarcasm.

Instead of fighting, he turned around and ran like a coward. It's so fast that even the nimbleest rabbit can't match it.

Hundreds of heavily armed Niu clan spearmen had already lined up on the outside of the wall, and they had practiced this situation countless times. The heavenly madness ran away along the side, giving up enough distance, and the warriors immediately put down their spears, and there was a heavy shield hand between each of them, walking with a pace that was more neat than that of a robot, shouting a terrifying trumpet, and the tips of the guns on both sides of the horizontal team gathered in the middle, and the more than ten spearmen facing the broken gate were divided into two layers, according to the height of their arms, as if a column of steam rollers with their own ramming angles, smashing the loose outer frame and wall of the wall, although the speed was unstoppable.

The people of Xintongzhai have never encountered such a terrible battle. They are brave, never afraid of any enemy, and never fall behind when they fight alone. However, the sharp tip of the spear pierced the bubble of hope, and the five pig warriors who rushed to the front to block the gate to reconstruct the defense were pierced on the spot. They felt numbness in their chests, and their entire bodies instantly lost sensation. The weapons of the Niu Clan, who are proficient in forging, are hard and sharp, and the platoon guns with a length of more than five meters are densely stabbed.

The helmet was picked up on the spot, and the tip of the gun with a huge impact stabbed directly into the face, diagonally through the eye socket, and poked out of the back of the deceased's head with scattered musculature.

The chest was completely dented, the dying screamed, subconsciously threw away the weapon, hugged the gun straight into the chest with both hands, cried and desperately tried to break free, but was provoked upward by the sneering opponent with strong arm strength, and suddenly his feet left the ground, and he could only make a useless struggle in the air.

Someone was stabbed by three spears at the same time, the head, left shoulder, and right abdomen were pierced at the same time, and the pikemen who cooperated with the tacit understanding drew their guns in turn, and then stabbed forward, in just a few seconds, his body turned into a honeycomb, and he didn't even have time to scream, Yang Tian spewed out a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and was trampled by countless heavy footsteps, crushed into flesh.

"Stop them, come and stop them!"

The breached stockade was in chaos, and the defenders of the pig tribe watched the attack gun array rush in in the sound of neat trumpets, and hurriedly avoided it in the panic, and finally remembered to avoid the flank of the sharp attack gun array, but they were shocked to find that dozens of heavily armored pig warriors quickly poured out of the back row of the gun array, wielding long knives and battle axes, and pounced viciously at themselves.

Raising the steel axe to split the shoulders of one of the rebels, he smirked as the man fell screaming, raised his left foot and stepped on the head of the dying man, gripped the handle of the axe with both hands, shook it vigorously from side to side a few times, and pulled out the firmly stuck blade from the crack in the bone. He raised his bloody weapon aloft and gave out the cry of the victor.

"Lay down your arms, surrender or kill!"

Behind, around, and in the distance, all the attackers followed the rhythm of the heavenly madness and shouted the same voice loudly.

The first kneeling to throw away their weapons appeared, followed by more Pig people who gave up their resistance.

"Surrender or die!"

"Surrender! As long as you surrender, you will have food, and fish, and meat. ”

"You can't beat us, if you continue to fight, you will die, Lao Tzu will still catch your wife and children, who will take care of them then?"

Go to the army to strategize, and attack the heart is the best.

Thousands of Niu and Pig warriors poured into Xintongzhai like a tide, and the team was mixed with dozens of persuaders holding iron microphones. The exponentially amplified sound hovered over the stockade, and anyone could hear it clearly.

The front and rear gates were sealed, and a few guys who were unwilling to climb over the wall to escape were shot with bows and arrows on the spot, and were firmly nailed there, unable to die for a while, they bled in pain, struggled in despair, and waited for death in regret.

A group of soldiers grabbed the leader of Xintongzhai, tied his hands with ropes, and pushed him to the front of Tianmad.

This is a strong pig man who is more than three meters tall, he has been stabbed in the back, and he is bleeding, the wound is very shallow and not fatal. He condescendingly stared at Tianmad with his red eyes, and his clenched teeth made a "gege" sound.

"Get on your knees! The paralyzed defeated battle is still dragged like this, kneel down for Lao Tzu! Tianmad couldn't help but say, picked up his fist and gave the other party a hard stomach, the leader of the pig opened his mouth in pain, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Tian Mad grabbed his thick and long hair, pulled the bloody face back hard, and the other party's painful expression satisfied him, so he gently patted the man's cheek with his right hand, and sneered gloomily: "Surrender!" You've already lost. ”

The facial muscles of the pig leader contorted in pain and humiliation, and bloody saliva slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth: "I would rather die in battle than become your slave!" ”

"Yo ho, I really can't see it, I'm still a tough guy."

Tianmad let out an evil teasing laugh, but he instantly changed his face, his smile turned into rage, and he suddenly pulled out the dagger on his waist, stabbed it into the chest of the leader of the pigs, and scolded viciously: "Lao Tzu hates you the most like a waste who can't win a fight and likes to play with his mouth." If you lose, you lose, where is so much nonsense! ”

The leader of the pig people slowly fell down with hatred and unwillingness frozen on his face.

The work of bringing in the refugees from Xintongzhai has been going well.

About 200 people were killed and killed in the battle, and more than 60 were injured to varying degrees (specifically referring to the disabled, and there is no distinction between minor and serious injuries among the northern barbarians). The Heavenly Maniac ordered all the wounded to be gathered together and their heads neatly cut off in front of all those who surrendered.

It is a cruel and savage world, and the wounded have no further qualifications to live.

Holding an iron microphone, the heavenly madness walked around in front of more than 800 pig descenders, shouting hoarsely.

"Your king is a bastard, and he will not feed you, nor give you food."

"Come with me, from now on you are the cattle people, let's go to Rock City together, there is food, and meat, you can eat it every day!"

"I hate liars the most in my life. The gods are above, if I have half a lie, let me be reincarnated in the south of the continent in the next life, be white-skinned, and be a! ”

The words are not rough.

He roared at the foam of the mouth, and the soldiers who accompanied him took out the food they had prepared in advance and distributed it in order of the number of prisoners. Priority is given to the elderly and children, followed by women and men.

The captives who received the food were skeptical of the words of the Heavenly Maniacs, but they did not resist as strongly as before.

He is the enemy.

But in any case, a person who is willing to swear to the gods and guarantee his fate and future is extremely credible.

Two hours later, the warriors escorted the long line of pig captives and slowly walked away in the direction of Rock City.

Behind them were a dilapidated stockade, littered with human remains and blood.

It will soon become a paradise for wild beasts.

Next year, the weeds will grow more lush and the flowers will bloom more vividly.