"Blood and darkness will eventually become our destination, we exist because of God, and we will eventually die for the great God, and we will all become the shell of God."

"When the full moon is covered with blood, everything will come to an end, the great gods will return, everything will begin again..."

"Death, there will be endless eternal life, separation, battle, death, bloodshed, it will be a feast for the return of the great creator God..."

Back in the village, Zhao Yan found Ai Wei as soon as possible and asked her to translate the content on the stone tablet, and Ai Wei lived up to her expectations and translated the content word by word.

"There's something about this content." Zhao Yan touched his chin, "It seems that your gods are not as good as you say." ”

"This," Ivy wrung her fingers, "I don't know why there is such a record, and maybe something is wrong." ”

"Self-deception." Zhao Yan shook his head, and was about to say something when a guard suddenly rushed in, "Your Excellency! Your Excellency! Tribe Mira, the enemy is on the offensive! ”

"Are you here?" Zhao Yan ignored Ai Wei and got up to go to the village chief's house, Bai Longjia followed closely behind, and the guards followed Zhao Yan's footsteps.

"Patriarch." Zhao Yan pushed the door and entered, and the old patriarch was fiddling with a simple map with a few natives, comparing and drawing on it, as if discussing the matter of retreating from the enemy.

"Your honor," the old patriarch hurriedly lured Zhao Yan over, "The Mila tribe launched a surprise attack, and our frontline Buri Village has been lost, as the guest said, the people of the Mila tribe don't know why, they are very crazy, they are infinitely powerful, they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of death, they can't deal with it at all, they are just like monsters!" ”

"It's a bit interesting," Zhao Yan nodded, "It seems that these warlocks have a bit of ability, and they actually make these ordinary people so weird, just one or two, they can organize a war, this person should not be underestimated, so, what is the situation on the front line now." ”

"Now, Sita, the general in charge of guarding Brie Village, has been killed in battle," the old patriarch's tone was a little sad, "The generals of the other three villages are all organizing defenses and waiting for the support of your guests. ”

"Is there a scarface, I understand," Zhao Yan nodded, "Then, organize the young people in the village to go to the front line with me, and in addition, notify the Larry tribe to prepare for rescue, the more terrifying the description of the Mila tribe, the better, let them feel the horror of the Mila tribe." ”

"Understood!" The old patriarch nodded, and then smiled apologetically, "Speaking of which, your guest is really the benefactor of our Buen tribe, and the things we promised your guest obviously didn't do, but we made your guest pay so much. ”

"These are all trivial matters," Zhao Yan waved his hand, "and I already have a little eyebrows, and I just need the patriarch and me to destroy the two families opposite, which is not a debt." ”

"Eyebrows?" The old patriarch was stunned for a moment, "That's good, that's good, the affairs of the distinguished guests have progressed, and we can have a little better." ”

"Long Jia, go and inform Master Moment," Zhao Yan turned to Bai Longjia, "Let Master Moment go with us, the others stay here, without my instructions, don't act rashly, the strength of the enemy is unknown, the three of us support the front line, tell them not to be careless!" ”

"Understood!" Bai Longjia nodded, and Zhao Yan added, "Go and come back quickly, and set off after the army is assembled." ”

In a few moments, the fighters of the village were assembled, and a tall young man waved a rudimentary banner and gathered a chaotic crowd.

"Everyone, be quiet! Be quiet! The old patriarch pulled his throat and slapped the table hard, calming down the crowd like a pot of porridge below, Zhao Yan frowned and looked at the unorganized crowd, not understanding how such an army commanded, how to fight, and why after a thousand years of fighting, these natives did not have any art of war, and the command of the formation of decent troops.

His throat rolled twice, and Zhao Yan, who wanted to say something, stopped silently, since the other party didn't have such thoughts, what could he do in such a hurry?

"Listen, this one is our honored guest! Lord Zhao Yan! The old patriarch stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Yan, "The Mira tribe is coming, this is a conspiracy by the enemy and others to exterminate us!" Kids! Our honored guests will help us defeat the evil tribe of Mira! Now that General Sita has been killed, I want you to understand the brutality of the battle and the danger to us! Now, get ready to go! For the Horde! ”

"For the Horde!" Thousands of people raised their arms and shouted, but they also had a little momentum, and Zhao Yan also came back from his small ninety-nine miles, waved his arms, and led the miscellaneous army of about 5,000 people to the front line.

"Distinguished guest, please come back safely!" The old patriarch saluted Zhao Yan, this time it was really a little more sincere, Zhao Yan nodded and left the village.

"Don't panic! As usual! Hold them off! In the frontline village of the Boone tribe, a fat man with a short head wearing heavy armor commanded a group of natives to meet the enemy, "Lola! Hold the wall! No backwards! They just get crazier! If you stab them, they'll die! ”

"Yes! General Buckru! In response, his men rushed forward with hundreds of soldiers armed with spears to support the most constrained places.

"Damn it!" The fat general Buckru hammered the wooden platform hatefully, and the huge shaking almost made people think that the wooden platform was about to collapse, "What kind of wind did the Mira tribe smoke!" Do you want to die! ”

"General, you can't hold it if you go on like this," an elderly man reminded Buckru, "Although our warriors are brave, the other party is too weird, and manpower is not as good as a beast after all!" ”

"Of course I do!" Buckru tugged at his hair in annoyance, "Tear down the houses in the village!" Tear down the stone houses and smash these beasts to death with falling stones! I don't believe that no matter how strong I am, I can still withstand the rocks! ”

"But General, the house has been demolished, where do we live?" Another staff officer-like old man stepped up, and Buckru glared angrily, "Idiot! We can't even hold the village anymore, so why do we need a house? Do you want these animals to live? ”

"Yes! Be! The old man was busy passing on Bakru's orders, and in the glimmer of the morning light, small stone houses fell down and became weapons of the Boone tribesmen, and smashed them at the invaders of the Mira tribe.

"Robert, the last thousand five hundred men are handed over to you," Buckru's eyes became more and more solemn, "these five hundred men are our last support troops, we must guard until the reinforcements come!" ”

"General!" The young general's face changed, and Buckru grabbed the helmet on the table, "It's not my Buckru style to cower like this!" Warriors need encouragement, and I'll go up to meet them myself! ”

"General, don't!" Robert hugged Buckru, "The people of the Mira tribe are already crazy, and the combat effectiveness is not the same as before, and the general can't go!" ”

"What can't you go!" Buckru lifted the mace under the table, "Let go!" The power of Buckru, capable of crushing everything! Don't talk about these insane madmen! ”

Buckru grabbed Robert by the waistband of his trousers, lifted him up with ease, threw him behind him, and slammed all the way under the walls.

Although the frontline village of the Boone tribe has a city wall, because of the perennial war, the height is not high, only about five or six meters, and there is no high-level thing such as a moat, and the depth of the trench is also limited, so it is difficult to play the defensive role it should play in the face of an enemy like a wolf and a tiger.

"Boys! Don't be afraid! Buckru's chunky body was like a small spinning top, and he smashed the three attacking Mila tribesmen off the wall with a single hammer, "Buckru is here!" Don't panic! Counterattack! Counterattack! ”

"Lord Buckru! It's Lord Buckru! The originally demoralized Boone tribe soldiers were injected with a shot in the arm, "Brothers! Lord Buckru is here to fight back! ”

Soon, the Boone tribe, which was originally at a disadvantage, began its own counterattack, and Bakru also had a fierce general, and each hammer must have killed and wounded more than two enemies, greatly curbing the enemy's offensive momentum.

On the other side, the rear of the Mira tribe.

"Your Excellency's results are truly extraordinary." Lu Liang slapped his face, "These ordinary natives are so brave, amazing, amazing." ”

"Your Excellency Lu Liang has an overreputation." Lusta closed his eyes and recuperated, "These things of mine are all petty fights, and they can't become any climate." ”

"Your Excellency Lusta is a little too humble when you say this," Lu Liang touched the fan in his hand, "If Your Excellency Lusta can manipulate these people, won't we die without a place to be buried?" ”

Lusta opened his eyes and looked at Lu Liang with a frown, Lu Liang laughed, "Just kidding, just kidding, your Excellency is here leisurely, can you complete the reinforcement task of the last batch of personnel?" ”

"This is not to worry about Your Excellency Lu Liang." Lusta tightened his clothes, "My three apprentices are enough, I'm here to observe the results and record the information." ”

"Your Excellency is amazing." Lu Liang had a smirk on his face, and Lusta glanced at it intently, "Your Excellency Lu Liang, it seems that the other party's generals have gone into battle, and they look very brave, and it seems that one person has boosted the morale of the entire defense line." ”

"Really?" Lu Liang stood up, his eyes gradually turning blue, "Your Excellency Lusta has good eyesight, it seems that I am going to make a move, otherwise Your Excellency Lusta, you will say that I broke my word and gained weight." ”

After that, Lu Liang had an extra slender bow in his hand, and the pale cyan bow body and messy patterns gave this bow a trace of weirdness.

"This bow is called the Fox Fire Green Bow," Lu Liang hooked the bowstring, "Now let me show Your Excellency Lusta, what it means to take the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand armies." ”

After speaking, Lu Liang pulled the bow and arrow into a full moon, and the green pupils moved, locking on Bucklu's figure, and after about two seconds of prediction, a spirit arrow with bone spirit fire flew out and went straight to Buckru's head.

"Kill!" At this time, Bakru was rushing to kill, not caring about the long-range threat at all, and hammered the four warriors of the Mira tribe down the city wall with a fierce hammer, Bakru was about to take a break, and suddenly, a terrifying aura enveloped his body, and he didn't have time to react before he was pierced through the head by a spirit arrow.

"Lord Buckru!" The surrounding Boone warriors were startled at first, and then frantically rushed towards Buckru's body, dragging his body back.

"Woo..." Buckru, whose head was covered in flames, could only make two whining sounds, his limbs twitched a few times, and then he was silent, and the bone spirit fire without magic suppression also began to burn his body, and in a few breaths, Buckru's body became ashes.

"General! Checkmate! The surrounding Boone tribe soldiers were all in a hurry, and the defense line was shaken, but fortunately, the reserve army led by Robert arrived in time to help these disorganized soldiers hold the line.

"Good archery." Lusta pretended to applaud, Lu Liang smiled slightly, and sat down again, his face was calm, as if killing Bacru with one blow just now was just killing an ant, which was not worth mentioning at all.

Bloody, has begun to spread among the tribes.