Lu Qingxi arrived at the walled wall at this time, and he was dumbfounded when he looked at the Tiger Clansmen who suddenly burst out with a strong will to fight.

The fleeing Tiger Clansmen stopped one after another, turned around and pounced on the attacking Deer Clansmen. This change was extremely strange, and the deer warriors who thought they had won were caught off guard and were cut down by the enemy who came back to attack, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate again.

"Rush up on me!"

"No one is allowed to stop, kill them all."

"The Tiger Clan can't stand it anymore, as long as they work harder, they can win this battle."

No matter how angry and screaming Lu Qingxi was, it was useless, the officer corps headed by Hu Jinzhong quickly stabilized the situation, and more and more soldiers gathered around him, like a hard reef, firmly blocking the oncoming waves.

Behind him, the Tiger stragglers were gathered by the officers and lined up. They no longer panic and must obey orders, whether they want to or refuse.

The captain of the guard stood beside Lu Qingxi, his face turned pale, and while the others were not paying attention, he persuaded in a trembling voice that only two people could hear: "Your Majesty, the current situation is not very good...... You'd better get out of here and go back! ”

"Why should I go back?" Lu Qingxi suddenly let out a furious roar: "This is our last chance. ”

"You, bring everyone to me!" The furious deer king raised his hand and pointed at the captain of the guard, fierce and hideous: "No matter what, we must win, this king personally supervises the battle, whoever dares to take a step back, this king will cut off his head and kill his whole family!" ”

Such an order is irresistible and must be obeyed.

The captain of the guard turned his heart sideways, drew his saber, and rushed forward with a blue face.

Everyone is afraid of death, and survival is an instinct. He admits that he is a little timid, and he quickly dispelles unrealistic ideas.

Lu Qingxi clenched his teeth tightly, staring at the front with almost crazy eyes, his breathing became rapid because of nervousness, and even in the scorching heat, he still felt cold in his hands and feet.

Everything is out of control.

I thought that the second plan would decide everything and ensure the smooth operation of the war, but no one expected that the Tiger Clan's will to fight would be so tenacious.

"You promised me I wouldn't lose."

"Everything is what you say, you ...... You can't lie to me. ”

"Where the hell are you?"

Lu Qingxi's whole body was trembling, and he muttered to himself, saying something that only he understood the meaning of.

……

Once again, a large fleet of ships appeared on the river.

The Tiger Sentinels stationed on the shore watched with wide eyes as the big ships approached the shore and chose to dock at a location with a deep draft, completely unable to understand why the sailors on the ship were so delicate in their control skills and did not run aground.

The hatch opened, and Stormtooth strode out with heavily armed heavy infantry.

All the warriors gathered around him were pigs, tall individuals, their bare muscles as hard as rocks, like moving mountains. Breastplates, arm armor, and leg armor are readily available, and the entire body protection area exceeds 80%. They were armed with long-handled battle axes with throwing spears diagonally stuck in their backs and sharpened throwing axes hanging from their waists, armed from top to bottom to the teeth.

"We're here at the right time." Looking at the steady stream of soldiers coming out of the cabin behind him, a trace of hideousness appeared on his rough face, and he assigned tasks to the officers under his command in order: "Old rule, solve their towers first, and the others will form a team, and start attacking in ten minutes." ”

……

When Hu Jinzhong received the news that reinforcements from the Deer Clan appeared on the river, the whole person was stunned.

He was on a high ground and could clearly see movement in the east direction.

The black-pressed group of warriors swept through the eastern part of the camp, and all the eleven towers near the river were occupied. God knows what method these Niu people who got off the ship used, and Hu Jinzhong arranged 10,000 Tiger Clan warriors there, but he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the defense line completely collapsed.

They actually began to charge, and at an astonishing speed.

Ten minutes later, when Hu Jinzhong pulled the steel knife out of the chest of a dying deer soldier and stood panting and resting, he was extremely shocked to find that the enemy from the east had broken through the second line of defense he had set up and appeared dozens of meters away.

Fierce Tooth Strikes Fiercely and furiously, he picks up his tomahawk, but instead of using a sharp blade, he swings the axe upside down and smashes it at his target. The heavy axe turned into a steel hammer, smashing the man's head like a watermelon, and the screams came to an abrupt end, white brains and red blood flakes flew in pieces, eyeballs and shredded flesh flew in the air, splashing on the others, causing a new round of panic.

Fierce pig people, they are the most ferocious existence of all the tribes of the northern barbarians. Strong muscles give them strength, and most of them are not very intelligent, but they dare to fight and have a natural love of killing.

The Stormtooth grin looked extremely hideous, and once again swung his tomahawk to slash the neck of another deer warrior, bending down to pick up the human head that had just rolled to his feet, and threw it like a toy.

It's not his fault that he looks hideous, and it's not deliberate. He has been like this since he was a child, and there are no cosmetic surgeons in this era.

Tiger Jin felt like he was being targeted.

Reality confirmed the speculation, Tyrant Tooth strode towards this side, a guard stepped forward with a shield to block it, but he roared violently and picked up the battle axe and smashed it over, two coordinated pig warriors crossed Tyrant Tooth, and one raised his foot to step on the Tiger Clan guard who fell to the ground and struggled in pain, and cut off the head with a knife; The other slashed at the guards on the side of Tiger Jin, the blade colliding with the shield, cutting a deep gap.

Storm Tooth pulled out the throwing gun that was obliquely inserted behind him with his backhand, and the target was locked on the tiger, and he threw it fiercely from more than ten meters away.

The distance was too close, there was no time to dodge, the tiger could only raise the round shield in his left hand, and with a muffled sound of the "bell", his whole body was crooked by the huge force, and he actually had a feeling that he couldn't hold the shield and let it go.

A bad premonition suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind, and he subconsciously looked in the direction where Violent Tooth was, and saw that the other party had pulled out the second throwing gun, and had completed the preparation for leaning back sideways.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp tip of the spear tore through the armor and pierced through the body.

Hu Jin felt that his abdomen was hit hard, and his whole body shrank back instantly, and the tearing sensation was so strong, and the rushing blood poured down the throat into his mouth, and a "wow" spurted out, which was mixed with crushing internal organs and rotten meat.

Like a powerful humanoid bulldozer, Storm Tooth rushed to the front with a few arrows, and the seriously injured tiger struggled to raise the knife in his right hand, but was chopped down by the opponent with an axe, cutting off the entire arm on the spot.

With his left hand, he grabbed the throwing gun that pierced through the middle of the tiger's abdomen, grabbed his hair with his right hand, and laughed fiercely: "It's really good, you caught a big man, you should be a nobleman!" ”

The armor style and clothing indicate that Tiger Jinzhong's identity is different from that of others.

"Any last words?" Tyrant added a footnote to this in Sen Leng's words: "Your head is very suitable for making a bone bowl, and I will present it as a gift to Your Highness." ”

The severe pain tormented Hu Jinzhong, and he felt that he might exhaust the strength in his body at any time, and asked tremblingly, "You...... You guys...... Are you a cow clan? ”

Storm Tooth concluded with a sentence that he had never heard of in Tiger Jin, and it was extremely strange.

"If the answer is correct, add 10 points."

Tianhao is an example for all the Thunder Niu tribesmen to follow, including his words and deeds.

Tooth Burst is no exception.

……

The direction of attack of the Deer and Ox Clans formed a circle against the Tiger Clan.

Tyranny brought 30,000 men, all burly and sturdy pigs.

The battle axe cut off the neck of the tiger, and the bloodied human head stood high on the tip of the spear, and the violent tooth led two thousand pig infantry to charge bravely, cutting deep into the tiger camp like a knife.

"Tiger Jin was killed."

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look, this is the head of your Grand Commander."

"Lay down your arms, surrender and don't kill."

The Niu army that landed from the riverside had a clear goal, abandoned its two wings, and directly attacked the storage base of the Tiger army.

Just because you have more people doesn't mean you can win. More than 200,000 Tiger people were surrounded by the Deer Tribe, the narrow terrain firmly encircled them, the Tiger died in the battle, the Supervisor suffered heavy casualties, and the Tiger Tribesmen who lost their restraint no longer had the will to fight, and they rushed towards the south side.

Crash head-on into the ferocious and furious Pig Infantry.

Thousands of long-handled battle axes and knives swung in the air, slashing head-on with terrifying force, their dispatch was extremely cruel, directly splitting the target into two ends on the spot, and the neat formation was not chaotic at all. From east to west, a dense array of death is formed.

The number of pigs rushing over from the riverside to the east continued to increase, and rows of thickness appeared in the array. Lu Qingxi seized the opportunity to order the army to advance, and the Tiger people who were in a desperate situation had no way to escape, so they could only raise their weapons above their heads with both hands, kneel on the ground with their knees bent, and beg for their lives.

The fierce war has finally come to an end.

There was no direct contact between the two armies of the Deer Clan and the Niu Clan, and the two sides confronted each other in silence separated by dense Tiger Clan captives.

A guard walked up to Tyrant Tooth with a blood-stained steel axe, stared at the deer clan on the opposite side with a fierce gaze, and whispered, "Commander, are we going to fight them?" ”

Violent Tooth cut off the arm of a corpse, tore off the sleeve of the deceased's coat, slowly wiped his battle axe, and said nonchalantly: "Don't make a mess, have you forgotten what His Highness told us again and again when we set off from Black Horn City?" This time, we fought together with the deer people, and everyone took what they needed. ”

The pig guards touched their bare heads, and "hey, hey, hey" sneered: "Coordinated operations? It's really lifting up this bunch of useless garbage. ”

Stormtooth turned his head suddenly, stared at him with cold eyes, and warned word by word: "What, you want to disobey?" ”

The guard was frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that." Of course I will obey orders, and all this is the will of His Highness. ”

Violent teeth stared at him for half a minute, and his fierce expression finally became relaxed: "Take your people and escort the prisoners to the ship." Remember, don't clash with the deer people, if anyone dares to provoke, Lao Tzu will cut off his head first! ”

Amid the cacophony of shouts and orders, hordes of Tiger prisoners of war were driven towards the river. Thrown weapons were everywhere, and elite pig warriors were in small teams of five, checking all the captives that passed by. They demanded that the Tiger people raise their hands high, scan each captive with a wary gaze, and constantly pluck daggers and the like from the people.

"Raise your hands high above your shoulders."

"If you don't want to die, be honest and obedient, the gods bless the honest, and those who lie will die!"

"Take off your left arm armor and roll up your sleeves."

"All the officials with more than 100 heads go over there and line up, hurry up, don't grind."

The northern barbarians were accustomed to branding their left arm as proof of status and power. More than 200,000 Tiger people are indeed a huge group, but it is not difficult to find officials with more than 1,000 heads among them. Ordinary soldiers don't think too much, as long as they can survive, they are willing to obey any order. The ideas of middle and high-ranking officials are more complicated, they are well-informed, and a considerable number of them are nobles, although they do not understand why the pig people make such arrangements, but they have a faint premonition.

Violent Tooth untied the human head from the tip of the spear and tied it to his waist. The slaughter of the enemy commander is something to brag about, and although the head is part of the spoils of war to be handed over to His Highness, it can now be worn as a medal for the time being.

His eyes were sharp, and he saw a middle-aged man in the group of prisoners of war in the distance, hunched on his back, shrunken as low as possible, and hid behind others. From the deliberately hidden position and angle gap, apparently to keep his left arm from being seen by the pig warriors.

Stormtooth picked up the tomahawk leaning on his lap, strode over, grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder armor, unceremoniously spun him in a circle, grabbed his left wrist steadily, and raised the whole arm high.

On the surface of the light brown skin, there is a fist-sized tiger head, and the strokes are fine and lifelike.

"You are the thousand-headed head of the Tiger Clan?" Stormtooth stared at him with malicious eyes.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the middle-aged man simply straightened up, puffed out his chest, and with obviously suppressed anger, he said "um" coldly and stopped talking.

"Lao Tzu's order has been repeated so many times, and you still have to pretend to hide and refuse to obey." Brunetted smiled and asked, "Are you deaf?" ”

The middle-aged man half-bowed his head, his face was full of shame and anger, and he didn't say a word.

Stormtooth didn't intend to let him go like this, not to mention that this was still a typical teaching material that was sent to the door on his own initiative. While sneering, he turned sideways and ordered the attendant standing in the back position: "Come here, anyway, he is deaf, and his ears are just an ornament to him, rather than keep them, it is better to cut them off." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head suddenly, shocked and angry: "No, you can't do this!" ”

Violent Tooth spat at his face: "This is your own choice." ”

Several wolf-like attendants pounced on him, held his shoulders and arms respectively, pulled out daggers, cut off his ears in front of all the tiger people, and threw them far away with a terrible scream.

"This is what happens when you refuse to obey orders!"