The resources of the river mud are abundant, and there are a lot of river mud suitable for burning pottery, and the old party has accumulated a lot of knowledge in this area, hundreds of years ago, he took the ancestors of this group of people to do this, so now he is familiar with driving.

Just as he was about to demonstrate his talents, a hurried whistle interrupted his work, and he immediately took the sentry's view, and in his view, a large number of wild boars were coming towards the valley in a menacing manner.

"Meet the enemy!" As soon as the old party gave the order, all the people immediately left their work and gathered towards the place where the old party gave the assembly order.

Bamboo bows, bamboo poles, wooden spears, river pebbles, and torches are the only weapons that the old side can get at the moment, but they are much better than being defenseless.

Lao Fang immediately divided the people into three groups, one of which was a group of 500 people, Lao Fang hid them in a certain wood, this group of people was specially prepared by Lao Fang for the wild boars, and Lao Fang handed them the most luxurious equipment at present - fishing nets.

In addition to the concealment of this group of people, the old party pulled all the twelve year-old teenagers into battle, each with a wooden stick, and the teenagers over fourteen years old were equipped with bows and arrows.

The last group has no combat effectiveness at all, one-third of the children have not yet been weaned, two percent are pregnant women, and most of the rest can only wave the flag and cheer.

The old side selected a group of more than 100 death squads, who were armed with wooden spears, stood in front of the trap, waiting for the arrival of the wild boar herd, and the rest of the people retreated to the back of the trap.

The team of wild boars is very luxurious, and after a little observation, he found that this group of wild boars actually has three different breeds, one of which is more burly than a bear, and the other is not much different from ordinary wild boars in size, but they have undergone some mutations and have two heads on their bodies.

Two-headed wild boar, it's really a rarity!

Three breeds, 5,000 wild boars, this lineup is already considered luxurious for Lao Fang, because only 700 of his group belong to the ranks of adults, and 1,000 teenagers only belong to half of the children.

If it weren't for Lao Fang's plug-in, these people would have knelt down and begged to be let go, but now, although everyone is afraid, everyone has to meticulously carry out Lao Fang's orders.

I have to say that wild boars may be the least disciplined animals, they hummed and chirped to the river valley, and hundreds of wild boars, who were originally playing forward, suddenly saw the mud pit that Lao Fang had spent hundreds of manpower digging before, and immediately jumped into it excitedly, playing happily.

The old party was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, one of the largest boars roared at the back of the group, its voice tinged with a warning tone.

The wild boar, who was happy in the mud pit, reluctantly left the mud pit and returned to the team.

When the two armies met, the wild boars were particularly red-eyed, especially when they saw the skins of the same kind, which had been peeled out and put to dry in the sun, which had directly ignited their anger.

The wild boar vanguards, who had played in the mud, immediately rushed towards the old side's camp with red eyes.

The old man secretly called a mistake, and hurriedly commanded the more than 100 death squads to retreat, in this case, there was no need for any bait at all.

Seeing the enemy fleeing back, the group of boar vanguards became even more energetic, increasing their speed to their limits, and their four small short legs burst into a cannon-like force.

Five or six young men who were moving a little slower were immediately lifted into the air.

But they paid the price for this reckless behavior, dozens of wild boars rushed directly into the pit, and the next dozens saw that the formation was not right, and hurriedly stopped, but the wild boars behind them didn't know what was happening, and still arched forward with their heads down, forcibly squeezing those wild boars who wanted to stop into the pit.

The pit of more than three meters could not kill the wild boar, and with the spikes, it was impossible to kill so many wild boars, so the old man immediately called the people nearby, picked up a bow and arrow, and shot it into the pit.

Despite this, quite a few wild boars forcibly crawled out of the bottom of the pit.

The tragic situation of the boar vanguard calmed down the whole herd, and then the strongest boar let out a low, mournful roar, with which the vanguard regrouped, but this time, the fear in their hearts subdued the anger in their hearts, and they no longer rushed recklessly, but looked for their way in.

At the cost of dozens of pigs, the wild boar found a real way.

The wild boar vanguard was overjoyed, as if victory was in sight, so they looked at fear again, and one accelerated, but only six or seven meters forward, the road suddenly collapsed.

Dozens of wild boars lined up and were squeezed into the pit by the wild boars from behind.

A group of young people waiting by the pit immediately stabbed the wild boar climbing up the pit with a wooden spear.

The pit dug by the old party is very tricky, and there is only one real road, and it is winding, a bit like a maze.

This kind of maze is very simple, and a second-grade student can draw it, but in front of a wild boar, it seems to be a bit of an IQ test.

Wild boars that can't do it can only be filled with their lives.

Seeing more and more vanguards losing their lives, and the other side did not have many casualties, the boar leader felt a kind of unwarranted anger, but it could not think of a good way.

Lao Fang calmly looked at the whole battle situation, the pits, he dug a total of four rows, the first three rows have roads to go, but the pits in the fourth row can cut off all the ways in and out.

The only way is to have two improvised bridges in the hands of the old side.

If the wild boar rushes at all costs, the first few pits can only consume the lives of hundreds of wild boars on the other side at best, but the last pit really needs wild boars to fill with a lot of lives.

Half an hour later, as predicted by the old man, after the death of more than 600 wild boars, the team of wild boars was already standing in front of the last pit.

The pit in front of me is still newly dug today, due to the time relationship, there is no time to camouflage, but this pit is a little deep, and the visual measurement is more than ten meters.

Lao Fang did not draw the two bridges, he needs to give these wild boars a glimmer of hope to win, he must be afraid of these wild boars, so that he can buy more time.

What the old side wants to change is that the human being, who is the primate of all things, is so mixed up that even wild boars come to bully him.

The one-meter-wide bridge trembles slightly when you walk up, and when you look down, the rows of sharpened wooden stakes make people feel frightened, and in front of you, there are more than 2,000 bipedal erect animals.

The boar standing by the bridge really didn't have the courage to go to the bridge, but the boar leader was not small, and in his opinion, if he rushed over, he could take revenge.

Speaking of which, it has not taken this group of people seriously, but yesterday, it dared to kill its people, which made it extremely angry, so it sent a general to prepare to put this group of people in a pot, but the night was dark and the wind was high, and it fell into a trap, and then was frightened by the flames and fled.

Now, it personally led a large army to come, but the situation in front of it really made it uncomfortable, this revenge, it can't wait for ten years, it must be avenged on the spot!

Under the intimidation of the leader of the wild boar, a wild boar finally came to the bridge.

The old party did not shoot it immediately, or get it down, but let it move forward suspiciously.

All the boars held their breath as they watched the warrior slowly move towards the other side.

A few wooden spears were handed out, and the boar's life was at an end, but at the same time, it gave hope to all the boars behind them, measured by their not too high IQ, and felt that if they were replaced by themselves, they would be able to suddenly launch a rush at the last moment, and they would be able to easily rush into the opponent's camp.

So, these guys with a tendon brain, under the urging of their leader, stepped on this Nai He Bridge one after another, which was not a Nai He Bridge.

Lao Fang saw the most cute and stupid side of this group of wild boars, all kinds of fancy and ineffective charges, so that one wild boar after another lost their lives.

As more and more wild boars fell into the pit, it felt like it was about to be filled.

Each wild boar has hundreds of catties of meat, and when one or two hundred wild boars fall, there is a feeling that the whole pit is covered.

Perhaps this made the boar leader see hope, and the charge became more and more intense. And the bows and arrows on the old side's side have been exhausted, and the current long-range attack is completely dependent on the pebbles in the hands of those half-sized children.

Click, a wooden bridge that was not too strong in the first place could no longer withstand the toss and was directly scrapped.

The whole pit was already covered with wild boars, dead, not dead, seriously injured, lightly injured.

The boar leader waited, and he knew that if they couldn't fill the hole in front of them, it would be all in vain.

The old side is also waiting patiently, he still has a card in his hand, and he needs to find a suitable opportunity to play it.

The pit became more and more full, and the old party gave an order, and dozens of people, each carrying a bundle of firewood or hemp sticks, threw directly into the pit, and then the old party directly threw down a few torches.

The flames rose into the sky in the thick smoke, cutting off the boars' path.

The boar leader was so angry that his red eyes stared at the wall of fire, as if it could pierce it and kill everyone on it with its eyes.

The screams came from the bottom of the pit, not to mention how terrible the sound was, but soon, all the noise in the pit subsided, and the old man knew that the wild boar below might not be alive, not burned to death, but would also be suffocated to death because of the lack of oxygen.

Everyone, both men and women, was stunned by the scene in front of them, it turned out that killing each other could be so simple, and it would take a single soldier to make the other party lose so much.

They looked at the young man who gave the command with reverence, and they knew that a mysterious force was leading them to the light.

Sometimes they can feel this power, and that is when the old party needs their vision, and there is also when they are unwilling in their hearts, but they have to obey.

This mysterious force is naturally a unique law in this game.

The fire gradually subsided, the wild boar withdrew, and the old side still had a strange army in the end that was not used, but it didn't matter, the other party withdrew, and it didn't lose anything for him.