Strong winds are rising.

The originally gentle breeze has turned into an extremely strong wind, and it seems that a fierce war song is blowing for this war.

"Offensive !!"

The lizardman leader is the first to rush to the front with dual swords!

"Attack!!"

All the lizardmen roared! They followed the leader and ran towards the fire of the Horde!

The primitives were so frightened by the fire that they could have taken advantage of this opportunity to shoot spears, at least kill some of the lizardmen, and even kill the somewhat reckless leader.

However, instead of doing so, they cowered closer to the tribe, waving their weapons indiscriminately.

Just by breaking through the gates, the primitive people lost all their courage.

Their original plan was also destroyed.

"No, don't panic! Everyone, everyone, assemble!! The tall leader seemed to be the only one awake here, and he shouted loudly, as if trying to make his people obey the orders of their people, who had fallen into a state of confusion.

However, little has been achieved.

However, it didn't go so well on the lizardmen's side.

The oil fire was so intense, and the sudden wind blew the flames outward, so even if they wanted to, they couldn't do it for the time being.

At the same time, it also bought some time for the primitive people.

"Don't panic! Don't panic! If we continue like this, we will die! Stand up for me! Don't tremble! The tall leader kept shouting.

This played a little bit of a role, and some of the clansmen who turned their heads around finally understood that if they continued to mess around, there was only a dead end, and if they fought hard, there was still a chance of survival.

The wind fueled the flames, and at the same time accelerated the burning of the wooden walls.

The lizardmen were unable to penetrate the tribe, and the primitives had not fully recovered from the chaos.

The tide of battle has reached a stalemate for the time being.

However, this stalemate only lasted for a while.

Most of the charred wooden walls no longer have flames, and instead of white ashes, black charcoal glows red.

This kind of black charcoal, which only needs to be stabbed off with a spear, can completely collapse!

And the lizardmen do the same.

"Give me !! offense"

The leader gave an order, and his subordinates held spears and headed at the black charcoal together!

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a powerful air flow caused by the collapse!

Smoggy!

That's when it happened.

The lizardmen, who had not yet reacted, suddenly found that in the air above the smoke, countless spears suddenly appeared!

"What...... Get out of the way! ”

The attack at close range made the lizardman leader have no chance to react at all, and hurriedly rolled to the side!

However, a scream of pain rang in his ears almost within a second!

"In the end...... Damn bastard!! The leader of the lizardmen felt the pain in his arm, and in his pupils, the figure of the tragically dead clan was also reflected!

More than forty unfortunate lizardmen, covered in dark green blood, some died on the spot, and some were extremely badly injured and saw that they were not alive.

The leader staggered to his feet, carrying a bronze spear in his arm that had dug deep into the flesh.

In addition to these seriously injured or dead clansmen, many others were just like him.

However, unlike fragile humans, lizardfolk don't care about minor injuries, and their powerful healing abilities can quickly stop the bleeding and heal wounds.

"Everyone listen to the order, retreat!"

With the leader's roar, all the lizardmen retreated again, to a safe distance.

It was also at this moment that a rain of gunfire struck again, hitting where they had been before!

"Damn despicable monster!!"

The leader cursed, endured the sharp pain in his arm, and pulled out the spear.

Without the barrier of wooden walls, no matter how heroic the primitive people were, the moment the flames were extinguished, that is, when they died!

All the lizardmen have to do, all they have to do is wait, and that's it.

Behind the crumbling wooden wall, the roar of the tall leader inspires the people who have created a victory with the counterattack they had just made.

This unexpected blow also brought the rest of the clansmen, who had not yet recovered from the chaos, to their senses and join the battle again.

Morale swelled like never before, and primitive people raised their weapons and shouted.

Once again, they hurled weapons at the badly wounded lizardmen, killing them all.

This expansion has also brought disaster to them.

"Monsters are nothing remarkable! Let's rush!! ”

The tall leader took the lead and led the entire clan to rush towards the lizardmen who had not yet fully reacted and were still retreating!

Their shouts shook the sky, and one by one it was like being beaten with chicken blood!

"Kill !!"

The lizardmen didn't expect it at all......

This group of primitive people actually came to send them to death?

"Line up the formation! Projection!! ”

The lizardman leader shouted, and all the lizardmen warriors stood in two parallel rows, their spears thrown with them!

"Projection!!" The primitive tribe also roared almost at the same time!

However, the lizardfolk used projection in the first place.

Their spears were measured ahead of time and hurled in front of the primitives.

And after the primitive people projected, they immediately followed and continued to retreat to the rear!

It didn't occur to the primitive people that the more they charged forward, the faster they would die.

The tall leader, who rushed to the front, staggered and fell to the ground after being shot several times, and was reduced to corpses along with his people.

On the lizardmen's side, because of the timely retreat, only a few people were shot and fell to the ground, and the rest were almost fine.

The cries of pain of the primitive people did not stop on this battlefield, and only a few dozen people were not injured by the rain of gunfire, and fled to the tribe in a hurry.

The lizardmen don't want to leave a single mouth alive.

"Rush me! Destroy them completely!! The leader single-handedly held his sword and shouted a battle cry again!

The lizardmen, who killed the primitives who were not yet dead, instantly broke through the last line of defense of the primitives and completely blocked them in that huge cave.

The primitive people inside kept coming out to surrender and beg for mercy, but none of them could finish a word, and they were instantly pierced through the body and became dead corpses.

The cries of the still alive were constantly heard from the cavern, and the leader of the lizardmen had no more emotion.

"Burn me!!"

The lizardmen didn't want to take any captives, or slaves.

The pain I suffered this time is deep enough.

Nearly a hundred lizardmen died here, which was also a heavy blow to the entire tribe.

Soon, the lizardmen brought in a large number of dry branches to block a considerable area of the hole, poured "black fire water" from the jar, and immediately lit it.

Thick black smoke drifted into the cavern......