To be precise, it should be that Mangshan Village is currently facing an offensive battle that is about to start.

The composition of the attackers was rather strange, and there were only about twenty humans dressed as natives, and from the way they moved on all fours from time to time, Zhang Wei could be sure of one thing:

These guys are no longer human, but demons possessed by demons.

In addition, the Majin were joined by a variety of beasts, including powerful tigers, sturdy boars, and even weaker jackals.

In short, there are more than twenty kinds of beasts, and they are not in the slightest bit mixed with the demons, wandering a mile away from the head of the village, and from this point of view, it is impossible to understand that these beasts are possessed by the demons.

So the question is, what should these beasts be called now, murderers, or monsters?

Zhang Wei also instinctively knew that it was quite appropriate for these beasts to be called Warcraft, but the problem was that when he thought of the word Warcraft, he had the illusion that he was playing a game......

On the side of the defenders are the natives of Mangshan Village.

Judging from the number of people, it should be the men, women and children of the whole village, all of whom went out to join the defense.

They hid in the primitive wall, made of thick logs and earth, and the village chief, who was as majestic as a wild bear, brandished the katana he had given him.

Even the belt of animal skin around his waist was stuck with two bayonets.

Behind them were all the adult men of the village, armed with bows and arrows, and sticks tied to bayonets.

In the back of the day, there are sturdy women with bronze spears.

Even the half-grown boys, as well as the old men who were a little older, appeared in the last position with sticks, and it was clear that this was already the posture of the whole army.

This wall, which was filled with torches, had not been seen when Zhang Wei came last time.

It is clear that the wall was built urgently in the short months that followed.

The wall is more than five meters high and one or two meters thick, but the natives with such defensive facilities still have an indescribable sense of tension on their faces.

It seems that this relatively strong wall does not give them much security.

Zhang Wei was very surprised by such a scene, could it be that the stone pillar in the center of the village had failed? Otherwise, how could these possessed demons and demonic beasts forcibly attack regardless of the threat of the stone pillar.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei subconsciously glanced at the stone pillar in the center of the village.

The thick stone pillar still stood there, and still emitted bursts of light, and just by looking at it, Zhang Wei's heart 'chuckled'.

The brightness of the light emitted by the stone pillar was obviously much weaker than what I had seen before.

The light, which had become extremely faint, was probably only half as strong as before......

After circling around above Mangshan Village, Zhang Wei did not choose to land there, he decided to take a look at the situation below.

It was a few stout natives on the ground, bowing and arrowing at the Mustang fighters in the air.

However, after estimating the distance between the two, he did not shoot the shoddy arrow in his hand.

Soon they were in no mood to take advantage of the fighters in the sky, for after a roar that resounded through the forest, the attackers had already attacked.

The light emitted by the stone pillar shrouded the position of the walled wall a hundred meters away.

So in such a short distance, after more than ten seconds, the attackers had already rushed into the light.

At the moment when they were shrouded in light, Zhang Wei clearly saw the bodies of these demons and demonic beasts, and bursts of black smoke immediately rose.

From their mouths, there were also bursts of screams.

The faint light, which is completely harmless to the natives, is like a very corrosive sulfuric acid to them, which has a strong harmful effect on them.

However, even in this situation, it did not reduce the speed of their charge, but in the midst of the severe pain, the speed accelerated to the front line.

"Shoot the arrows. A loud shout from the village chief rang out.

Then, more than sixty or so adult men behind him let go of his right hand, which had long been full of bowstrings.

It can be seen that the archery skills of these indigenous men are quite amazing, even if the bows and arrows in their hands are poor, but the more than sixty bows and arrows that were shot out all hit the target.

It's a pity, except for a demon and a magical beast in the shape of an orangutan.

It was extremely coincidental to let the arrow shoot the fragile eye, so that the arrow went deep into the skull and died on the spot, and even if the others were hit by an arrow, it did not have much impact on their actual combat effectiveness......

After shooting an arrow, the men did not continue to bend their bows and arrows.

Instead, he threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and grabbed the long stick with the bayonet tied to it.

Undoubtedly, their choice was very wise, because in the next second, dozens of demonic beasts and demons were leaping high under the wall.

The wall, which is more than five meters high, does not play a big role in blocking them at all.

Of course, this is if there is no one to defend it.

"Thorn~" With a long command sound, the bear waved out the katana in his hand, and in the bright light of the sword, a demon who jumped in front of him was directly cut off half of his neck.

At the same time, dozens of wooden sticks with bayonets stabbed at the air in front of them like lightning, and those targets that had no power to borrow.

In the bursts of black blood splatters, the first batch of demons and demonic beasts that jumped up were basically beaten back.

However, even if they had been stabbed deeply by a bayonet and fell back to the ground, they did not die on the spot, and after a roll on the ground, they swooped down again against the wall.

Even the demon who had half of his neck cut off by the bear was just wailing on the ground.

Such a serious injury can't take away the life of the demons, which shows how strong their vitality is.

What's even more embarrassing is that some of the bayonets that pierced into the body of the monster were stuck too tightly.

As a result, when the monsters fell to the ground, they fell with the bayonets stuck in their bodies, leaving only a bare wooden stick in the hands of the natives.

In terms of actual numbers, the combined number of demons and demonic beasts is only a little more than three hundred, and the frequency of attacks launched is quite amazing.

Within a minute of the start of the battle, they sent at least a few hundred pounces.

Although they were finally blocked by the defenders, such a high-density attack made the defense line formed by the natives already a little shaky.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei, who was in the air, naturally knew that he couldn't sit back and watch.

He slammed the nose of the plane, and the Mustang fighters were under his control, rushing towards the attackers outside the wall.

When the altitude was lowered to a position of about 100 meters, Zhang Wei suddenly pressed the fire button, and the four aviation machine guns loaded on the wings spat out four crazy tongues of fire.

12.7 mm large-caliber bullets, plowing four dense rains of bullets in the ranks of the attackers.

Suddenly, the attackers, who had suddenly suffered a fierce blow, were stunned by such an attack from the air.

After a circle, the fighter who had rushed out of the way made a U-turn, but to his great surprise, the attackers had endured such a fierce attack, but the results were not satisfactory.

Replaced by an ordinary human powerhouse, he was hit hard by a shuttle of machine gun bullets, and it was basically a two-way end.

But the actual situation in front of him was that only a few demonic beasts fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and many other demonic beasts were obviously injured, but they could still continue to attack the wall.

I didn't have time to think about why these guys would be so able to resist beatings.

Zhang Wei continued to fire again at the target that had come into range of fire, and after several successive strafing fires, the Mustang fighters ran out of bullets.

Luckily, the attackers of the Demon Beasts and the Demon Men were completely unaware of this.

In the strafing and the counterattack of the wall, they have already died in a short period of time, and they can't do anything.

The tiger-shaped monster at the head made a very rational choice, and after roaring at the fighter jets in the sky, it retreated back towards the mountains and forests with the other monsters and demons with a tide.