It is with them that the Heavenly Claw tribe can quickly form a new army, and these jīng sharp warriors who crawled out of the pile of dead have become the low-level officers in the ranks, and it is with them that the combat effectiveness of the jīng sharp warriors is guaranteed, just like now, even in the face of several times the number of desolate warriors, the attacking side is still the jīng sharp warriors.

The more brutal and bloody it is, the higher the morale of the Jīng warriors, unlike the warriors of the other tribes in the wilderness, they have all seen the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and the people who come down from the mountains of corpses are crazy, and the tribes with full heads have successfully detonated their madness.

As far as the barbarians and other shelterers saw with their own eyes, a three-person team fought dozens of desolate people, and only the last one who died did not retreat, but frantically launched a counterattack against the desolate people, and after killing several people in a row, several desolate people retreated to the ground and wanted to capture him alive, but he was grabbed and bitten, and finally had to not kill him.

This kind of madness is not one or two, but all the jīng sharp warriors are like this, and they don't know what the Dao Heavenly Claw tribe has given them, making them so willing to die.

"What should we do?"

There is a way to be a bystander, and the battle that happened on another mountain made the people on this side of the mountain frightened, and it was precisely because they had no intention of serving the death of Mantou, so they put it on themselves, and they were not willing to fight against the same jīng warriors as madmen no matter what.

"Already dead horizontal knife, fallen leaves, ghost rats, fire dragons, Suiying, and the younger brother of the beautiful sister, fat intestines, how many more will we die?"

One by one, the names were spoken, and no one present was unconcerned, they were all the protectors who entered the western wilderness together, and they were all the leaders of a tribe alone, and they were worthless and died for their heads, so how could they not feel sad in their hearts?

"It can't be like this, they may attack our ...... tomorrow, think of a way to ......."

Some people couldn't help but be anxious and irritable, and the others looked at the barbarians together, and the barbarians looked left and right, and said hesitantly:

"What can I do, won't I attack us tomorrow? Let's take a look at the situation first....... ”

At this glance, I saw that when it was dark, the mountain had become a meat grinder, and the head would not easily hand over the position to others, and continuously sent teams to support the mountain, and the position of several hundred meters changed hands dozens of times, and the piled up corpses had covered the position, built a hill, and countless people fought on the corpse mountain.

The blood flowed down the hillside, melting the snow that had accumulated along the way, making the hard soil sloppy and soft, like a muddy swamp, and many people were injured and fell to the ground unable to turn over, so they were suffocated to death by the muddy water.

When the night came, the jīng warriors, who had paid heavy casualties, retreated without hesitation, taking away all the wounded, not to mention, but also taking away most of their own corpses.

Kanzi was covered in blood and held a slitted samurai steel sword in his hand, which was a good weapon of the Yellow Tribe from the Fortress of Despair, which had been turned into scrap metal in today's fight with the Jīng Warriors.

Holding a notched steel knife, Kan Zi looked at the corpses all over the ground with a sad face, most of which were warriors of the Yellow Gang tribe.

It is said that it is a defensive area with a full head, but in fact all the guards are warriors of the Huanglu tribe, and when he took a part of the tribesmen and followed the head into the western wilderness, he was tied to the chariot in the blink of an eye.

Originally, the tribe was divided into three parts, one for the Tianclaw tribe, one for the full head, and one for Kanzi, but no one thought that things would turn out like this, and the Huangli tribe divided into the Tianclaw tribe was almost extinct because of the rebellion and the strangulation battle in the North Dragon Canyon.

Shut down

Ignoring the division of the peak, he forcibly annexed this part of the Yellow Warriors of Kanzi, and now he has to fight a decisive battle with the Tianclaw Tribe, if such a decisive battle lasts for another three days, the Yellow Qiang tribe will really be extinct, "Kanzi, go and talk to the adults, this is not good, we only have a total of 4,000 people, and today we will kill 800 in one day, 600 wounded, and it will be over tomorrow......." ”

The original Seven Elders of the Huangli tribe dragged their bleeding calves and limped to Kanzi, anxiously complaining to Kanzi, and his words made all the men around him stop, standing in the middle of the corpse and looking at Kanzi together.

Kanzi didn't speak, but looked intently at the corpses all over the ground, the corpses were stacked on top of each other, all soaked in blood, and after many of the corpses were removed, long intestines and internal organs dragged on the ground, and rolling heads and severed hands and feet were knocked aside.

There is no smell on the mountain except the smell of blood, even if Kanzi's whole body is soaked with sweat, and the sweat rushes out of the pink grooves in the blood on his body, he can't smell the smell of sweat, and the whole battlefield is a huge slaughterhouse, when the bonfire is lit on the mountain, the tribal warriors standing in the middle of the corpses are like ghosts in the graveyard.

"They use the armor of the family samurai......."

Seeing something, Kanzi stepped forward and removed several corpses, revealing the corpse of the jīng sharp warrior below, who was still holding a deformed shield in his hand, and a piece of blackened flesh and blood in his open mouth, but he was using his teeth as a weapon at the last moment.

Kanzi did not appreciate the warrior's fortitude and bravery, but pulled the plasma on his body with both hands, revealing the steel bust that was poured inside.

"We know that with these things, it takes at least three or five lives to exchange one life for the other party......

The Seven Elders looked at the armor pulled from the corpse with a tangled face, even after a long battle, the armor was not too damaged, only there was a black hole in the center, seeing the hole, the Seven Elders wiped off a handful of cold sweat and continued:

"Fortunately, they are attacking our side, we have steel spears, which can pierce through armor, if we put them over there, I don't know how many people will die in the road......

"I'd rather they attack the other side, at least not our ...... who died."

Kanzi threw the slippery armor in his hand to the ground and said with some resentment.

"But if we can't resist over there, won't we lose?"

The Seventh Elder thinks differently from Kanzi, he pays more attention to the overall situation, and he understands the truth that there are eggs under the nest.

"When people die, what can they do even if they win?"

Kanzi sighed, squatted on the ground with surging plasma, and looked at the plasma in a daze.

"But ......, but the Heavenly Claw Tribe has a big enmity with us......."

The Seventh Elder defended unconvinced, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was paying attention to......

"What good can revenge be? Trade our five lives for one of the other party's lives? Do we have so many lives to trade? Men are dead, and women are not cheap to others? Who knows if you will die in battle tomorrow? ”

Kanzi raised his head suddenly, and after a few words with a gun and a stick, the seven elders who said it couldn't be argued, and after a long time, he also sighed and squatted beside Kanzi and asked in a low voice:

"And what can you do?"

Kanzi was almost about to say the words in his heart, but when he looked up and saw the suspicious eyes of the Seventh Elder, his heart was suddenly shocked, and the topic on his lips was changed to:

"Ask Lord Mantou to change the guard, so many people have died here today, and the stones are almost gone, we can't hold it, so let's just let the people watching the excitement on the opposite side defend ......."

Kanzi was talking about a poisonous plan, pulling those barbarians to the center of the storm, and they themselves ran to the other side to rest, of course, if it weren't for Kanzi always guarding against the Seven Elders, maybe this battle wouldn't have been fought at all.

"But, but in this way, we're not very useless in front of the full head?"

The seven elders forget their righteousness when they see small profits, and the xìng grid of doing big things and cherishing their lives is vividly reflected in this sentence.

"Seventh Elder, today you only injured one leg, tomorrow maybe you will not even have a small life, no life, your women and children still don't know who is cheaper? Survival is the most important thing, otherwise it will be their ....... ”

Kanzi pointed to the entangled corpses around him and said earnestly to the Seven Elders, the Seven Elders looked at the corpses around him, touched his right leg that was pretending to be lame, shivered coldly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Then ......, then you go and say, I will listen to your ......."