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"Stop!"

With a crisp shout, a powerful arrow burst through the air, and with a pop, pierced a foot in front of the Storm Knight Chief's hoof, most of the arrow body sank into the earth, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly, making a slight buzzing sound.

"One step further, the next arrow, will shoot you in the throat."

In the sound of warning, Elena, who stayed in the camp, slowly opened her weighted and thickened steel arm longbow again, and the triangular pyramidal point steel heavy arrow flashed in the cold light in the sun.

"Pure steel longbow! The arrows are made of such large pieces of steel! ”

The Storm Knight Chief looked at the two-inch-long sharp arrow pointing at him from afar, and felt indignant: "What a luxury! This can be used as a spearhead! ”

Looking at the delicate features, emerald eyes, and long fiery red hair falling from the helmet, the chief's eyes were even more greedy: "The lava blood of earth and fire!" This woman ......"

Despite all the greedy thoughts swirling in his heart, the chief did not lose his mind.

He knew very well that although there were not many soldiers on the wall, the section on the front was only about 100 people, and the remaining three sides were only guarded by a few dozen people, but with the tall and thick wall of the camp and the sophisticated equipment of the soldiers on the opposite side, he would have to pay at least the price of sacrificing hundreds of soldiers before he had the opportunity to break through the wall and break into the camp.

And the price of hundreds of young warriors is too tragic.

Even if they can break the camp and grab the camp, the weapons and equipment of those warriors and the little beauty with lava blood will really outweigh the losses.

So after Elena gave a warning, he decisively raised his hand and signaled the warriors behind him to stop advancing.

Then, he raised his head and shouted above the wall, "I am the eldest son of the Great Chief of the Storm Clan, Leslin. Storm. Now, with my own tribe, I'm heading to the Golden Horde, the Grand Chief of the Storm Tribe, to join forces with my father and brothers against the demon cavalry of the steppe!

"The demon cavalry, ravaging the grassland, wantonly slaughtering and capturing the grassland people, and sacrificing demons, is the public enemy of our steppe people! At this time, heroes need to stand up against them and protect the grassland people! And I, Reslin. Storm, and my people, warriors, are such heroes! ”

His words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and the soldiers behind him were enthusiastic and burst into bursts of applause.

Leslin also stopped talking, smugly listening to the cheers of the warriors, all while staring at Elena with blazing eyes, trying to catch a hint of appreciation in her face.

However, until the cheering gradually stopped, Elena was expressionless, with beautiful green eyes, staring at him with cold eyes, and the cold light flashed at his throat.

The corners of Leslin's eyes twitched slightly, and he was regretful and angry in his heart, but he barely kept his composure on his face, and said loudly:

"Listen, we're going to fight the demon cavalry! But as you can see, although we are outnumbered, we lack armor and weapons. Can you bear to watch we, the valiant knights, use our flesh and blood to fight against the demon cavalry whose horses are clothed in iron felt?

"Can you bear to watch us, the strongest riders on the grassland, fight their steel armor and iron helmets with wooden spears and bamboo spears? Sharpen their arrows with muscles and sharpen their blades with bones? Can you watch all this? ”

At this time, Gesar, who also stayed in the camp, opened his mouth: "Leslin. Storm, what the hell are you trying to say? ”

"What I'm trying to say is already clear." Reslin said in a deep voice, "Fighting with the demon cavalry, we need weapons and armor. I hope that you will give us some weapons and armor, so that our warriors can also wear steel armor, and use steel knives and iron arrows. In this way, we will be able to better kill the enemy and better protect the people of the grasslands. ”

You can also use the weapons and armor in your hand right away, break the camp, and grab everything, including the little beauty.

It's a pity that Reslin's eloquence did not impress the soldiers in the camp.

The warriors on the wall were all expressionless and cold-eyed. Elena was also unmoved, and the old cow Gesar smiled and spit out two words: "Dream." ”

"So......" said Leslin, "would you rather watch us die than support our just war?" ”

After a pause, he suddenly glared angrily and shouted, "How can you be so selfish? Are you still the people of the steppe? ”

The drink was like thunder, and the sound shook in all directions.

The 800 soldiers behind him shouted and scolded loudly when they heard the voice, and their words were full of contempt and disdain for the soldiers in the camp. The warriors and Storm Clansmen on the other three sides also heard the chieftain's scolding, and at the same time became agitated.

Even among the refugees in the camp, some of them looked hesitant and even whispered.

They are all survivors who escaped by luck under the iron hooves of the "demon cavalry", and they all have a hatred for destroying their families and killing their relatives with the demon cavalry.

Of course, they really want revenge, but the demon cavalry is so powerful that they can't do anything.

And now, there is a heroic tribe that is going to fight the demon cavalry, protect the steppe people, and even avenge them...... This made the refugees in the camp feel a sense of recognition and even admiration in their hearts.

Therefore, there are very many refugees who think that Reslyn has a point, and that the warriors cannot be allowed to fight the demon cavalry with rudimentary equipment and even flesh and blood. The camp should take out some weapons, armor, and arm them.

In this way, they will be better able to fight the demon cavalry.

Listening to the whispers coming from the camp, Elena's eyes sank slightly, and she snorted coldly in her heart: "These guys who don't know what to do are good have only eaten for a few days, and after a few days of peaceful life, they actually began to turn their hearts to outsiders and forgot who they were?" ”

Looking left and right again, she saw that the soldiers were still unmoved and their expressions were firm, and she felt a little relieved in her heart: "Yes, the soldiers are still loyal and determined......"

The fighters, of course, were loyal and determined.

For these soldiers who have suffered a big loss, because they do not have good weapons and good armor, so that under the iron hooves of the demon cavalry, they will collapse at the touch of a button, and they have no power to fight back, and they have lost their homes and relatives, the iron armor and divine weapons given by His Royal Highness the Son of God are their lives.

Those centaurs outside, casually moving their mouths, want to take away their weapons, armor, and their lives? Dream!

Ren Nareslin said that the sky was broken, and the soldiers were unmoved.

"Chief Reslin, you just said that you were going to fight against the demon cavalry?"

At this time, Gesar smiled again: "But I remember that the birthplace of the demon cavalry is in the northeast of the grassland. The Great Chieftain of the Storm Tribe, the Golden Horde, is to the northwest. If you're going to join forces with the Great Chieftain of the Storm Ministry, you should head northwest. If you want to fight the demon cavalry alone, you should go northeast. But why...... You come from the north and go south? ”

His words were unhurried and not loud or small, but with the help of the wind element, they spread throughout the camp, clearly echoing in the camp and in the ears of every refugee.

Hearing his words, the refugees in the camp, who were still talking about it, were stunned.

The minotaurs are simple and simple, the centaurs are simple and rude, although there are a little less twists and turns in their minds, but these two races are not stupid races with low IQ, but they have many fewer hearts and eyes than humans. Even among them, there are smart people like Leslin and Gesar.

At this moment, after listening to Gesar's words, the refugees who were still moved by Reslin's eloquence before, with a little use of their brains, they realized that something was wrong, right, if you are going to fight the demon cavalry, why don't you go north, but go south?

This Rinfeng Canyon is the only southbound passage within a radius of hundreds of miles that is convenient for the safe passage of the brigade. Why don't you go north, what are you doing in Rinfeng Canyon?

Isn't this to migrate south and avoid the demon cavalry?

After thinking about this, many refugees were embarrassed and angry and fell silent.

"This old thing!"

The corner of Reslin's eyes jumped, and he stared viciously at Gesar, who had destroyed his language offensive and made the hearts of the people in the camp float and settle down again, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he wanted to capture the camp on the spot and dismantle the old cow to pieces.

However, since he has such good eloquence, of course he will not be as simple and rude as ordinary centaurs, he once again weighed the comparison of the strength of the two sides, assessed the tragic price that needs to be paid for a hard attack on the camp, and finally forced himself to press down the killing intent, and waved his hand: "Retreat!" Set up camp a mile away! ”

He did not want to lose his troops and attack the camp, preparing to besiege the camp and capture the fighters.

However, at this moment, a scout suddenly galloped up and shouted, "Chief, a small group of people has come from the south!" There are iron armor and iron tools! It should be the people in the camp! ”

"What?" Reslin was first surprised, then delighted: "How many people?" ”

"Fifty minotaur infantry, twenty centaur cavalry, and a human!"

Leslin laughed: "Only fifty minotaurs, twenty centaurs?" Everybody has ironclad ironware? ”

As for the human, he automatically ignored it.

"Yes, they are covered in iron, and everyone has good iron armor and iron tools!"

The scout's tone was also very excited: "Chief, kill them, and we will get seventy pairs of iron armor and seventy sets of weapons." Arm the tribe's strongest warriors with them and you'll be able to take this camp with ease! ”

"Hahaha...... Mother Earth is really protecting me! ”

Leslin looked up to the sky and laughed: "Warriors, did you hear it?" Seventy pairs of iron armor and weapons have been delivered to the door! Let's go, get our weapons and armor! ”

As soon as the words fell, Leslin led eight hundred centaur cavalry, led by the scout, and rolled away towards the south.

"Mother Earth protects you?"

Looking at Leslin and the others who were roaring away, Gesar, who also heard the scout's announcement, had a touch of pity in his eyes.

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