"Attack!"

After waiting for the news he wanted, the leader of the flower tribe directly issued an order to attack.

The guards around him directly took out the horn and blew a high-pitched and high-pitched horn sound, representing the attack.

"Whew-"

The warriors who had already set up their battle formations, under the command of their respective captains, slowly moved and walked slowly towards the canyon.

In front were about 10,000 soldiers on foot, followed by 10,000 donkey cavalry, and another 10,000 soldiers stayed behind to guard the huge amount of logistics supplies brought by them.

The situation on the other side has already been investigated, and there are only more than 2,000 warriors in total, and most of them are former slave warriors.

Therefore, even though their will to fight has become very strong, due to the hard life of slaves, their sturdy bodies have become very thin, and they don't know how much strength they can exert now.

In the face of absolute power, all intrigues and tricks are useless, and in the same way, in the face of absolute power, all justice cannot be served.

No matter how resolute your will to fight is, you can't make up for it because of the enemy's spear, and you can't make up for the weakness of your own strength and the huge disadvantage in numbers.

In the end, all that remains is the eternal spirit, the indomitable will, and the poet's incessant singing, which is a solemn monument, a light in the darkness, and a rich stroke in history.

With the continuous defense built by the Fire Tribe, they did not charge, nor did they let out an earth-shattering cry, but silently, lined up in a neat line, step by step, the earth made a dull sound, stepping on neat steps, slowly approaching.

When there was a stone's throw from the first line of defensive wooden fences, under the cover of the first three rows of warriors with wooden shields, the warriors behind immediately drew their arrows under the command of the captain, quickly drew their arrows, put them on the bows, and were ready to shoot at any time.

In the canyon, which was not very wide, the grass was dense and swaying in the wind, and the tension of the time of the great battle filled the sky and became more and more intense.

Why hasn't the enemy attacked yet?

As the warriors of the Flower Tribe continued to approach, they had already reached a distance suitable for attacking, but why was there no movement on the other side.

Did they run away?

All the warriors had prepared for the shooting of bows and arrows from the opposite side, but unexpectedly, the expected attack did not appear.

But this did not make these fighters feel relaxed, on the contrary, the atmosphere was even more oppressive, and everyone jumped even tighter.

They were all warriors of the tribe, and they were not afraid of face-to-face combat with the enemy, but this kind of attack without knowing how the enemy would carry out it made their foreheads sweat constantly.

Instigation –

An arrow flew from behind the fence through the gap, and the sharp arrow shot directly at the neck of one of the soldiers, and immediately pierced it, revealing a bloody black iron arrow on the other side.

This is like a signal, the warriors on the side of the flower tribe, before waiting for the captain's order, subconsciously directly shot the bow and arrow in their hands towards the opposite side.

For a while, behind the wooden fence, arrows rained down.

The arrows made of animal bones fell from the sky and struck the huge trees with a dull thudding sound, like a rapid percussion.

"Stop the arrows!" shouted the captain of the warriors, who had just learned to make and use bows and arrows, not only were there not many bows and arrows, but they also had not many arrows.

Powerful bows and arrows, still from the Fire Tribe. Imitated by his own tribe, the power cannot be compared with the original.

As the leader of the tribe, the warrior captain who was in charge of ten thousand warriors, he learned more about it. For example, the Fire Tribe warriors are very strong in hand-to-hand combat, and in order to reduce their own casualties, they can only use poison or bows and arrows.

And as the attackers of the first echelon, their bows and arrows have been smeared with poison, and they are specially used to shoot the warriors of the Fire Tribe.

But the current situation is different from what he expected, and so far there has been no trace of the Fire Tribe warriors, but half of the arrows have been used.

How can this work?

When the time comes, there will be no more powerful arrows, and when the Fire Tribe warriors fight, how many more warriors will die.

"Full speed ahead, archers, be careful, you must see the enemy before you can shoot. ”

However, as soon as he finished shouting to stop, several more arrows were shot from behind the wooden fence, killing several warriors.

The captain of the warrior found that although the opponent shot few arrows at a time, they were all accurate, and one arrow would kill a warrior, and a quick breakthrough seemed to be very necessary.

Kill!

The earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded directly in the valley, and the warriors of the Flower Tribe began to speed up, rushing towards the first fence, trying to drive out the hidden enemies. Their speed was getting faster and faster, and their footsteps rumbled and shook the sky.

Suddenly, as they ran in front of the wooden fence, they heard a crisp cracking sound, and the ground suddenly sank into large craters.

Looking down towards the bottom of the pit, you can see sharpened wooden sticks, densely inserted upside down at the bottom of the pit, like the teeth of a wild beast, waiting to tear the flesh that falls into its mouth.

That's so horrible.

Ahh

Stop, stop.

Don't, don't-

All kinds of shouts kept ringing out, but all of them were in vain, under the action of huge inertia, the huge number of teammates behind kept pushing, but they couldn't stop their steps, and fell directly into the pit.

He watched as the approaching tips pierced into his body, and blood flowed out like a fountain, but before he could utter his final scream, he felt his back sink, and another warrior fell, smashed him on the waist, and smashed the words that were about to be shouted back.

With boundless regret, consciousness sank into endless darkness.

One by one, the fighters kept filling in until the corpses filled the entire pit and there were no more objects such as thatch tips to be seen, and they could safely pass through, and they were stepping on the safe path paved by the corpses of their teammates.

Before he saw the enemy, he had already lost hundreds of people, which was a huge blow to the morale of the soldiers of the Flower Tribe, and even the earth-shattering shouts of killing stopped at this time.

He began to shout indiscriminately, his face was hideous, his eyes were red, and he kept destroying the wooden fence in front of him.

Just like poisoning people, this time Su Ming and the others did not play cards according to common sense, but dug a lot of traps in front of the battle, and induced the other party to make a quick charge, taking the opportunity to kill a group of their bravest warriors and hit their morale.

Bang Dong –

The tight wooden fence was torn down, and the angry warriors of the Flower Tribe poured into it like a tide, but after carefully rummaging through the place, they did not find a single warrior from the Fire Tribe.

It turned out that after they rushed to the edge of the trap, the Fire Tribe warriors who were guarding here to release cold arrows had already retreated to the rear, leaving an empty place for those angry enemies to vent.

"Captain, what now?"

"What else can I do, arrange it, readjust the formation, let our own warriors break off, let the slave warriors line up at the front, attach to the center, and continue the pursuit. ”

Seeing that hundreds of soldiers of his own clan died like this, the captain of the warriors in charge of the command directly adjusted the formation and continued the pursuit.

A large group of fighters, under the leadership of their respective squad leaders, quickly adjusted their positions.

However, due to some hurry, the formation was not as neat as it was at the beginning, and it looked a little messy, and even directly divided the whole team into three parts.

They continued their attack, and not far behind, followed by a wooden fence that sealed off the entire valley and made it impossible for people to pass through.

This time they had learned the lesson of the previous time, mixing warriors and archers, one carefully probing the ground for traps, while the other stared closely behind the fence, ready to attack at any moment.

After a while, after entering the firing range, the opposite side really shot a sparse number of arrows, and then the arrows fired back and forth, and for a while the arrows came and went in the air, so it was not lively.