The time has come to late spring, and the temperature is already very high, but when I heard the news just now, Hei Er still feels a little chill on his back.

The goosebumps on his body still haven't subsided, because after he was born, the smooth sailing all the way, coupled with the continuous strength of the fire tribe, lacks a lot of tempering, and lacks the understanding of the dark side of society.

"Tooth up, when we first came, we saw a lot of slaves below, driven by the warriors, why don't we see them now?"

Tooth Qi, that is, the captain of the warriors stationed at this mountain pass, after hearing Hei Er's question, he couldn't help but be a little distracted, and the whole person was stunned, and then he opened his mouth a little reluctantly and told their whereabouts.

This may be due to the fact that the Black Ear is specially here to support them, so he told the truth, and when he spoke, his throat was a little unnaturally hoarse, as if there had been no upstream machine for a long time, and some were not very smooth.

"All the slaves who came up were down there. As he spoke, he stretched out a hand and pointed at the rocks that had collapsed from the walls, the bloodstained rocks, the small pieces of animal skins between the cracks.

A gust of wind blew, and Hei Er couldn't help but feel that the wind scorching under the sun was no longer a trace of warmth, but cold and biting, deep into the bone marrow, like a yin wind, mixed with countless weeping and wailing souls.

Seeing Hei Er's shocked and incredulous expression, his teeth were also very helpless, and he continued in a heavy and sad tone: "The special method I said is this method. ”

"The attack of the wild beasts is very ferocious, and they continue to attack us regardless of the day and night. The walls that were built, though very strong, were constantly being destroyed by them. ”

"Giant crossbows, spears, broadswords, these are very small threats to them, since the beginning of the war, we have only hunted four wild beasts, but because of the collapse of the city walls, more than 2,000 warriors have died. ”

"Then, we have little effect on their attacks, we can only be beaten passively, seeing that the city wall is about to be completely breached, and those wild beasts will continue to pass through this mountain pass. ”

"In order to stop them, and to defend this mountain pass, I also have to use this method, otherwise when they break through the mountain pass, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Black Ear listened to what he said, and he also understood that this was the only way to do it at that time, but understanding was understanding, and doing it at that time was another matter.

He had participated in several wars with the Fire Tribe, and had also seen the tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the field and rivers of blood, which was an internal war among humans at that time, and they were all warriors of their respective tribes.

But what is this now? What is it now? What is it to use those unarmed slaves to fill the bellies of some wild beasts in exchange for the condition that they are not attacking? What is this? This is an unforgivable humiliation for humanity as a whole.

This is the sorrow of the weak, and the sorrow of the whole race.

This is a strange relief for the deceased.

But for the living, it is the most cruel torment.

His heart was already bursting, and endless anger was engulfing him.

The raging fire scorched him

The thorny brush washed his soul repeatedly

But without a little bit of comfort and ease,

Only the pain that went deep into the soul and tore apart.

Blackear wanted to let out a loud cry, but the hoarse throat

With all his might, he could only emit bursts of smoke and dust.

This is more than the impact he suffered in the Flower Tribe, what can he do, he can't do anything, those are just slaves, and it is impossible for them to fill the bellies of those wild beasts with their own tribal warriors before they come.

All the impatience and grief can only be like teeth, pressed deep into the bottom of my heart, and turned into a heavy sigh.

"Now that we are here, such a thing will never happen again, and tonight, I will lead the warriors to show them that the good days when they took from humanity are gone. The black whisper's tone was full of firmness, with a hint of anger, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, and he couldn't help but clench his hands hard as he looked at the wild beasts that were playing and playing in the distance.

Same recipe, same strategy.

Stealth fruit and ointment are simple, but very practical.

In the high part of the mountain, the surrounding environment of the camp where the wild beasts have been stationed has been clearly observed, the attack route has been selected, and the spears are ready, waiting for the night to fall.

Perhaps knowing the anger in their hearts, the night wind blew tonight, and layers of clouds rose in the sky, blocking the bright moon in the sky, even if there was not a single star.

The night is dark and windy, and it is the time of the raid.

The black iron spears hanging in the air, mixed with some lapsed gold spears, kept rushing down from the collapsed city walls, and soon disappeared into the night.

It didn't take long for the teeth that had been waiting on the city wall to hear the camp of the wild beasts in the distance begin to be noisy, and the huge galloping sound, the roar of anger with endless killing intent, continued to sound, and entered the warriors on the city wall, making their faces more serious, and the weapons in their hands couldn't help but tighten.

Luckily for them, however, the wild beasts were just running and roaring around their camp, as if looking for their enemies.

Due to the cover of night, they did not find the spears in the bodies of those dead savage beasts, so they did not put the object of suspicion on the human body in the first place. This is also the past few days, and they have been sending slaves to them, leaving a false impression that human beings are cowardly and incompetent, and their combat effectiveness is not strong.

However, it is their assumptions that have caused them even greater losses.

While they were still wrestling around, looking for enemies, the Blackears had returned to the walls.

Pieces of animal skins, ghostly suspended in the air, began to count the number of returning warriors to see if there were any people who had been left behind. The task of counting was quickly completed, and all thirty fighters returned, without a single casualty.

Then it was time to report back on the results of each battle, how many wild beasts each warrior had killed in the raid just now. Sixty-two, just one spear each, hunted a wild beast, all of them without missing a beat.

Hearing the report of the Fire Tribe warriors, the tooth next to him was immediately shocked by the results of this time.

Sixty-two wild beasts, that's sixty-two wild beasts.

If you rely on your own people, maybe all of them will die in battle, and you may not be able to hunt so many giant beasts of this type. It was a real big win.

Now he began to understand why the reinforcements sent by the Fire Tribe were only these small thirty-one people, and these warriors were not ordinary warriors, but a full thirty-one totem warriors.

Those savage beasts, the sturdy armor and thick bones they rely on for survival, may be incomparably powerful and invincible in the eyes of ordinary warriors, but in the eyes of totem warriors, those are all like paper paste, and they can be easily broken through by the long knives and spears in their hands, just as easy as cutting tofu with a knife.

Looking at those floating animal skin clothes, his eyes were full of endless envy, if he had such a super strong warrior in his hands, then it would be extremely simple to guard this mountain pass by himself.

Perhaps, I would not have been in such an embarrassing situation, and I would not have to make such a difficult choice.

In this regard, the original expectation that the tribe would be promoted to a super tribe became even more enthusiastic.