While boosting morale, the cliffs of the canyon ushered in the crazy attack of the Heavenly Claw tribe, and a team of Jīng Rui warriors charged on the mountainside with agility and agility, and from time to time they were smashed down the mountain by the falling boulders, and in front of the Jīng Rui Warriors, countless rocks rolled on the hillside.

In the face of the layers of flying rocks, the Jīng Rui warriors were not demoralized, and still persistently launched an attack on the mountain, even if the comrades around them were smashed into meat sauce, they were not afraid, and occasionally the tribal warriors took the initiative to meet them and block them for the comrades who were transporting the bed crossbow parts behind them.

At this time, the metal shield is far less effective than the wood and animal skin shield, and the stones that rush down will not be bounced away, but directly hit the shield and rebound to the hearts of the warriors.

The warriors were calm and calm, leaping forward layer by layer according to the battle group, occasionally the battle group was broken up, and a new battle group would be formed nearby, some of them were tall and arm-long, wearing only half-body armor, carrying feathered arrows on their backs, and did not use the longbow in their hands to launch a counterattack on the mountain.

Right beside them, one by one, the light bed crossbows were quickly assembled on the hillside, and the crossbow arrows were fired one after another at the hill hundreds of meters away, and one by two did not become large, and when the number of bed crossbows increased, the pressure on the mountain increased exponentially.

The bed crossbow is a luxury weapon in the western wilderness, within the range of the midfield, suppressing invincibility, compared to the fireballs that rise in the air from time to time on the mountain, it is simply a targeted Hades, and all the targeted desert warriors rarely survive.

Stones can dodge, crossbow arrows can't, with the suppression of supporting firepower, one by one jīng sharp warriors charged towards the mountain, which is also a project they practiced every day during this time.

The Celestial Claw tribe only attacked one mountain, and the other mountain was only pinned down by two thousand reserve warriors, and it happened that the defender of this mountain was the original desolate warrior of the Hengduan line.

The barbarian and the other protectors watched in horror the attack of the Heavenly Claw tribe on the opposite mountain, and looked afraid, and changed their hearts to their desolate warriors to attack the mountain, I am afraid that they will not even be able to reach the mountainside, and they will flee with urine, this is not a battlefield that ordinary warriors can compete.

"If it were me to attack, I would let the Kinu go up first, and consume the stones on the hill first......."

The patron who was standing beside the barbarian suddenly spoke, and his words made the others head in agreement, and the barbarian shook his head and said:

"There are as many stones as there are stones on our side, and there are as many stones as there are ...... on the other side."

Shut down

Everyone looked behind them, between the stretches of stone piles cut into small hills, almost able to form a wall of more than ten kilometers long, behind the stone wall, is a huge pothole, in order to collect these stones, the desolate warriors almost hollowed out the entire mountain, under the falling snow is very clear, like an abyss leading to an unknown area.

"Fortunately, the direction of their main attack is opposite, and there should be a full head of direct soldiers, right?"

Some people gloated, looking at the desolate warriors who were constantly being killed by crossbow arrows, but others looked worriedly at the reserve warriors gathered below, shook their heads and said:

"It doesn't work to take only one mountain, sooner or later they will attack our side, what should we do then?"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was silent, especially the barbarian, with a blue face and a burst of green tendons on his forehead, as if he was constipated.

"What else can I do? If we don't listen to him, there will be good fruit to eat? ”

The fat body of the beautiful sister occupied the position of the three people, and she said disdainfully with her fat chin up, obviously, she had other thoughts about the head.

"Sister Meili doesn't want to make a pair with Mantou, right? In this way, you are a woman who shows the edge, and you have face when you say it? ”

Barbarian turned around suddenly, stared at the beautiful sister and said mockingly, the beautiful sister couldn't see the barbaric mockery, and with a slightly proud flat head, she stared at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, pretending to be deep.

"Sister Beauty, don't dream, is Chi Yeye really seriously injured and died? That day, I saw Chi Yeye walk into the tent with my own eyes, if it was us, as long as we could walk, we were not afraid of death, we were not ...... ordinary people could compare. ”

The last of the patrons suddenly spoke, causing all the patrons to be shocked, and he slammed his fist into the palm of his hand and said loudly:

"I just know that there is something wrong with the Dao, how can I become a Xianfeng Garo for no reason?"

"Could it be that he killed Chi Yeye with his head full and got something from her?"

There are also people who speculate greedily in their eyes, this guess makes everyone else greedy, who doesn't want to be a Xianfeng Garo?

"Don't think about it, unless you can catch a Xianfeng Garo forcing method, otherwise, it's no ......."

Seeing that he was off topic, he couldn't help but shout loudly, so that the others would come to their senses.

"What now? What should we do, no one wants to give their lives to ....... ”

The barbarism made everyone retract their illusions, and sank into the stalemate in front of them again, the opposite mountain entered the hand-to-hand combat stage at this moment, one by one jīng sharp warriors rushed up the mountain and fought with the desolate warriors, the number of desolate warriors was several times that of jīng sharp warriors, in their eyes, more reinforcements emerged behind the desolate warriors to support the mountain, just like two teams of ants constantly climbing towards the mountain.

The Jīng Rui warriors who rushed up the hill were only a small part compared to the countless desolate warriors, but they all formed a three-person team, and they did not fight in isolation, plus the protection of armor and shields, they actually blocked the first wave of the desolate people's counterattack, although each group faced the siege of ten times the desolate people, but they were not submerged at the first time, and they still persisted.

In the process of persevering, more jīng warriors rushed up the hill and gathered into the battle group, every minute and every second there were desolate warriors killed, and there were also jīng sharp warriors killed, the spears of both sides fell on each other's heads like raindrops, and one by one the wounded men rolled down the hillside, if they rolled down, they would be beheaded with a sword, and if they were jīng sharp warriors, they would be stopped and sent to the bottom of the mountain on a stretcher in the team.

Battlefield ambulance is another change in the tribe of the peak belt, in the battle, the direct killing is always a small number of people, most of them did not stop breathing, the reason for the casualties is that they wait for the end of the battle, shed blood, or the injury is aggravated before dying.

The Jīng Rui Warriors of the Heavenly Claw Tribe were almost wiped out, a team of more than 2,000 people, less than 300 people could stand, but in the effective treatment of the peak, only a little more than 1,000 people were really killed, and many seriously injured and dying wounded were treated back, and some of the people who were crippled and could no longer go to the battlefield were eliminated, and there were still 700 Jīng Rui Warriors who returned to the battle sequence after the last time.