018 Peak battlefield smell

The tribal warriors and the slaves squeezed away the spears one by one, or were pinned by the spears, and more and more people rushed through the gaps that grew larger and larger, and with the gaps, the warriors of the Blackclaw tribes, like stagnant water, were like sloping floods, breaking away the gaps, and when the peak led people out of the gaps, the spear array behind them was already chaotic.

At this moment, Huoya Ah Da looked at Gao Feng and shouted, "Let's run, if we can run one..." โ€

This is the way of survival of the tribal warriors, no one thinks of reflexively killing enough, since it has failed, it will never be remembered, leaving a useful body to leave a point of vitality for the tribe.

Without waiting for Gao Feng to answer, he suddenly heard a burst of fanatical cheers from the desolate people, which made the attack behind him tough, and the desolate warriors fought back to the enemy who flowed out of the spear formation regardless of life and death, even if they couldn't kill it, they had to use the fanged knife on their chests to contain the tribal warriors, something must have happened to make them so excited.

"No, we can't run away, we don't have water..." Gao Feng looked at all the bloody warriors who rushed out and shouted loudly, let them be terrified together, yes, the water bladder will be exhausted after three days of marching, you can go without food for three days, but you can't go without water for three days....

"Go and pick up Blackclaw, he can win..." Ah Da raised his fangs sharply, and shouted hoarsely, Gao Feng pointed to the dark quiet area and shouted, "Let's go and raid their nest..." โ€

The desolate tribe was like a dazzling torch in the firelight, dazzling in the dark night, and the roar of the peak surprised all the tribal warriors and slaves.

"Even if we can't escape, we have to burn their food and let them bury us..." Gao Feng used a simpler reason to convince these guys with a single brain that they couldn't live without water, but without food, the desolate tribe couldn't live either, and under this radical idea of dooming together, everyone roared at the same time, and even the slaves and attendants were aroused to die.

Throwing down the warriors who were still fighting fiercely behind, Gao Feng's team of more than 100 people marched towards the darkness, Gao Feng would not tell them that he guessed that the strength of the Desolate tribe was empty, if the Desolate tribe had enough troops, it would not send shรจ incendiary bombs, and would use the desolate warriors to contain the Black Claw tribe, and then there were warriors in ambush behind to outflank and encircle, and at that time, except for Black Claw, no one could escape.

This is the only flaw exposed by the Desolate Tribe, but it was keenly grasped by Gao Feng, although Gao Feng can figure it out in an instant, but to understand these reckless men with IQ lower than muscles, it is not a matter of a while, so he needs another excuse.

More than 100 people frantically evacuated the battlefield, in the wilderness where there were no flares and no search radar, the wilderness people also lost their goals, they were not in a hurry, they just concentrated on besieging and killing the surrounding tribal warriors behind, they knew that there was no water source, and no one in the wilderness could escape death.

Gao Feng led more than 100 miscellaneous soldiers, around a huge arc, and launched an attack from the diagonal back of the Desolate Tribe, the Desolate Tribe was attracted by the unprecedented victory, the rear was extremely empty, and after those fences were torn down, countless tents were ignited by flames, lighting up the entire night sky.

Everyone was crazy, they killed everything they could see, whether it was two-legged or four-legged, and all that was left in the tribe were the slaves and women, and in the killing of more than a hundred people, they fled frantically, and there was only one direction in which they fled, the hottest place for the fighting.

Gao Feng consciously or unconsciously led people to chase after these frightened people, but when he was about to catch up, he shouted to burn everything, and under his control, the entire tribe was driven out of the camp and rushed into the front of the fighting crowd, looking for warriors who could shelter them.

Just like the initial wave of incendiary bombs that suppressed the morale of the Blackclaw tribe, these panicked crowds hit the desolate tribe just as badly, and those fighting desolate people didn't know what was going on with the Dao tribe, but turned their heads to see tents set on fire, thousands of horns with sharp horns rushed out of the army one after another, and even the clumsy and huge earth lizard rushed out of the tribe and ran towards them.

It's messy, it's completely messy, the whole battlefield is a mess of porridge, the beasts running around are the most valuable wealth of the desolate, but watching them lose in the night, many desolate warriors even gave up the battle, wanting to chase these precious domestic animals, those women and slaves are like headless flies, bumping around on the battlefield, the desolate warriors can't be ruthless under their impact, and they are scattered, mixed with these people and drifting with the tide.

Whether it is the encirclement or the strangulation array, everything is chaotic, the tribal warriors and the desolate warriors are entangled and fighting separately, or two or three or three, or three or five, or one tribal warrior against three or five desolate warriors, or more than ten tribal warriors besieging and killing seven or eight desolate warriors, in short, they can no longer form the advantage and pressure on the previous formation.

Behind Gao Feng, the wave of warriors who thought they were going to die captured the entire tribe with zero casualties, making them feel like they were in a dream, but Gao Feng whipped the sluggish guys with his spear, shouting loudly: "Throw the fireballs out of the city, throw all the fireballs out of the mountain...... โ€

No one understood Gao Feng's thoughts, the warriors in front of him were entangled with the desolate man, and throwing them might hit their own heads, but Gao Feng didn't need them to think, and continued to roar with his strong muscles: "If you want to win, throw out of the Lu, if you want to win..." โ€

"Win !!" Everyone was shocked at the same time, this is a term infinitely far away from them, just now, they even gave up the plan to go back alive, let alone win, even if it is a gift from God to die together, but at this moment Gao Feng said to them, win?

"Someone help me, roots, buckteeth, and crooked mouths all come over ......." Huoya was the first to react, Gao Feng can take him to survive the sandstorm, he is a person with great ability, Gao Feng said that if he can win, he will definitely win, why do you want to do so much? In his greeting, the attendants who had learned combat skills together since childhood were the first to get busy and clumsily get these things up.

"Help, what are you doing in a daze, you don't want to go back alive?" Ah Da jumped up and yelled at the others, compared to winning this illusory thing, going home alive ignited the fire in everyone's hearts, whether it was a tribal warrior or a slave, their home was in the Black Claw tribe, and going back alive was their biggest obsession at the moment.

More than 100 people had a bit of a hard time with the ten trebuchets, but each of them used their strength to put down the throwing rods one by one and tightened them, lit up one fireball after another, and released them with a bang.

None of the fireballs released by this group of non-professionals were regular, crooked in any direction, and at least half of them were smashed into the darkness next to the battlefield, illuminating more and more darkness and making the entire battlefield even more chaotic.

Gao Feng's thinking is very simple, the fireballs of the tribal warriors are not one or two, lice are not itchy, and debts are not worried, but for the desolate people, no more weapons of their own fall on their heads will hit the morale of the desolate people, he just wants to hit the morale of the desolate people, and pull the combat effectiveness of both sides to the same level.

The messy fireball has an amazing effect, so that the fierce warriors of the double anti fight at the same time in the heart of the scolding, one moment, is still falling on the head of the desolate, the next moment, just like the head of the tribal warrior falling, in order to avoid the fireball, the warriors of both sides bumped together, when dodging, they also joined forces together, after dodging, they were as fierce as killing their father and enemy.

And there are countless slaves and women walking on the battlefield, they are like frightened rabbits jumping around, they are cut down when they meet the tribal warriors, and when they encounter the deserted people, they have to hesitate for a while, and then they rush away the warriors who belong to them, and let the tribal warriors chase after them and kill wildly.

At the very center of the battlefield, fireballs crossed the night sky and landed not far away to burst into scorching firelight, but the two people in the middle never moved, they were Blackclaw and Night Demon, the Night Demon stared at Black Claw with mocking and sarcastic eyes at first, wanting to use the general momentum to defeat Black Claw's mental defense, so as to easily solve the opponent, so when he and Black Claw stood in the center, they ignited the cheers of the desolate people, but then the battle took a sharp turn, making his heart anxious.

Black Claw is like a lion standing in front of a brown bear, yฤซn Han's gaze always maintains a strong killing intent, as long as the night demon moves, he will launch the strongest attack, and as Gao Feng imagined, black claw can't wait for the frequency of fireballs to be higher, and the number of fireballs falling is more, no matter what, he finally stands on the general trend, and will not be suppressed by the night demon again.

"Surrender or death, you have been betrayed, even if you go back, the Blackclaw Tribe will not exist ......."

The Daredevil is tough and ruthless, and has a penchant for appreciating the pain of others, but he is not pure benzene, and if he can solve it with words, he will not take the slightest risk.

"I know I've been betrayed, but..." Black Claw didn't panic as the night demon thought, showing a hint of ridicule, halfway through speaking, he turned his head to look at the burning tribe and continued: "I am Black Claw, as long as I am where I am, it is the tribe, the woman is gone, you can rob your woman, the child is gone, I can have a ...... with your woman." โ€

"Ah, you're looking for death..." The night demon was out of his body by these words, and in his roar, layers of dark cuticles emerged from under his skin, instantly covering his whole body, like a humanoid beast in crocodile skin, only two scarlet eyes and the big yellow teeth were still exposed.

"It's you who died." The black claw burst into a slam as the black claw, which was twice as big as his previous one and almost half the size of his body, pierced through the sand beneath him, slamming the sand the size of a bathtub into the night demon slammed into it.

The sand and dust splashed where the night demon stomped his feet, and the night demon rushed straight towards the black claw like a cannonball that accelerated instantly, and smashed the huge sand and stone with a single punch, and the scattered sand and stones instantly swept him in, and before he could rush out of the sand and stomp out, a breeze blew, and the night demon raised his arm violently to block his eyes.

"Squeak......." The huge claws grabbed the Daredevil's arm, slashing the stratum corneum, and then slammed it, and the ghostly black claws instantly approached, flying up and kicking the Daredevil's chin.

The night demon is a protector, and naturally has the means and experience of a protector, and without waiting for that kick to hit him, he suddenly waved his arm and threw the black claw up, and then swung it violently, slamming the black claw to the ground, and at the same time raised his foot, wanting to trample to death.

The black claw fell lightly to seven or eight meters away, and because of his habit, he continued to take three steps back before stopping his body, although he saw the opportunity early and let go in time, but the power of the night demon was too great, so he suffered a little.

"You can't hurt me, I can kill you......." The night demon let out a smug roar, like a Tyrannosaurus rex fiercely pounced towards the black claw, the black claw's face became cold and serious, and the figure flickered, like a ghost shadow around the night demon's side, and a claw stabbed the night demon's ear hole...

"Fuck off, flies...." The night demon slammed on his heels, and his seemingly clumsy body turned deftly, and he lowered his head and slammed into the claws, which snapped and broke a claw blade, and the black claws flew backwards like pieces of paper with the help of this huge impact, but his painful cheeks showed how much the broken claw blade affected him.