The only women left in the camp were the two clans, or children no more than ten years old.

"It was enough for us to win the first game. All that remains is the Winter Wolf and the One-Eyed Man to die. ”

"Know, fight!"

Before the two chiefs could use their ruthless moves, they suddenly found a fiery dragon burning on the continuous city wall.

The Bakaria soldiers had already raised their longbows one after another, and the longbows were ridden with flaming arrows.

"Aim for the forest!"

As the officer gave the order, the bowstrings trembled in unison—

In the next moment, almost every Slinger who had not yet come out of the forest and entered the state of charging saw a cloud of fire fly into the sky, reflecting the entire night sky in a blood-red color.

The ominous cloud of fire stopped at the highest point and smashed down on the face.

"Rocket!"

It was accompanied by a scream from someone who didn't know who came from it.

Symbolizing death and destruction, the rocket arcs in the air and slams into the forest with a clatter.

The woods were so dense that most of the arrows were blocked by the canopy branches, and few arrows could hit people directly.

No, rather, not a single Slinger was within range of a bow and arrow.

"Aha!"

"Shoot me!"

A brainless guy, or a little naïve who hasn't been on the battlefield, but also because he's lucky.

In fact, it has nothing to do with luck.

Darren Benedicti, who was watching the game from afar, barely had a hint of expression on his face. The consequence he expects is not this.

"Slow-five-shot-"

The archers were raising their longbows, and the second wave of rockets was ready, but everyone was at a leisurely pace, as if they were training in archery.

If it is a rapid burst of fire, pull the bow with all your might, and shoot five rounds and your arm will be sore.

It doesn't matter if you take your time.

It's the height of summer in July, and the whole forest is at its driest state, and as soon as the rocket hits the trees, it burns, and the water in the trees evaporates and immediately forms billowing smoke.

"The archers withdrew, and everyone covered their faces with damp cloths, and those who did not want to die did not go near the walls, but went to stay by the stream. Darren ordered loudly.

The archers hurled down the stairs down the walls, and at the edge of the city there were only a few swords and shields covered with wet cloths, just to guard against the barbarians in their dying fight, and to rush to fight them before the forest burned.

In fact, they still think highly of the barbarians.

The Slingers have started screaming and running around.

Within minutes, a man-made forest fire took shape.

The scariest thing is the direction of the wind!

The sea breeze from west to east caused the fire to burn in the direction from which the Slingers had come at once.

In just ten minutes, the entire night sky was lit up with soaring flames.

"Ahhhh

The soldiers who had never seen Martin's methods were all related, and the veterans under Martin began to brag: "Hahaha! Burn well! Otherwise, how did our lord's title of [Flame Bringer] come about?"

"Is it the Lorrainburg victory?"

"Of course, it's just that the last time it was the orcs who burned it. ”

Five hundred meters behind the rampart area, there was a newly built fortress that served as a fulcrum. On the top floor of the five-story fortress tower, Trist asked Martin with trepidation, "Are you so sure the fire won't burn us?"

"There's a firebreak, there's a river, what are we afraid of?" said Martin.

Trist didn't understand what a firebreak was, he just needed to know that he wouldn't overdo it and burn himself, and suddenly he asked, "How did you know that the barbarians were going to send a large army to attack us tonight?"

Martin smiled mysteriously: "Secret!"

Could it be that he told Uncle Cui that he sensed that a lot of his hair was approaching?

A terrible war, ending before it even began.

By the end of the night, 30,000 Slingers had been wiped out. The two major clans are considered extinct.

Although summer is not as dry as autumn, the heat is the biggest accomplice of the forest fires, which spread from west to east and cover almost the entire wasteland.

However, the Bakarians were pleasantly surprised to find that as if they had been protected by the gods, the fire had not spread to their zone of control.

The entire southern region, as long as it was divided by the city walls, did not even the grass be burned by fire.

The fire burned for a whole week, and the mountains and forests were all black hills, and only a few half-scorched trees remained.

The fire spread all the way to the Neubilis Mountains, which divided the wasteland from the Nord Territory, and the steep, bare terrain finally stopped the fire from spreading seemingly endlessly.

Martin's knights were very happy: "Hahaha! those barbarians are burned to death, right?"

Only Martin shook his head: "No, my spy told me that the barbarians still have one last Blood Raven Clan left, and they are basically intact. ”

No one would question Martin's intelligence, and that's the good thing about a victorious general. They even trusted Martin more than Martin himself.

Maybe this is the so-called honey confidence!

Either way, the main force of the Slingers was wiped out. Considering the remaining troops, logistics, and morale of the barbarians, Martin waved his hand, and the three knights under his command gave up their step-by-step approach and began to advance towards the Blood Raven Clan's garrison.

Ullani was quite decisive.

Originally, there were so many people in one camp, and it was necessary to have easy access to water.

At the beginning of the war against Bakaria, she set up a large camp of the Slingers on the side of a large lake in the mountains.

More than a dozen huge springs are enough to ensure drinking water for 100,000 people.

When the wildfire came, she did not foolishly let her people escape, but drove everyone who was willing to obey the order into the big lake.

The lake is shallow, except for the deep pool closest to the mountain spring, which is half a person's high water level, and there are several sandbars of hundreds of square meters in the center of the lake where people can take turns to rest.

There were 30,000 people, huddled in this lake of more than 20,000 square meters, watching the camp where they had lived for many months be destroyed in a mountain fire like a raging flame.

The fire was so fast that Ullani couldn't bring much food out of the camp, although she had thought about it.

Five days later, the wildfire weakened slightly.

Ullani can't wait.

"The Bucks and Lynx clans are finished. We're pretty much there. Hell, I should have thought that the demon's name was [Flamebringer]!"

"What should we do, Great Chief, the Bakarians will not let us go. "Most people panicked.

Of the five major Slinger clans in the wasteland, there is only one Moon Blood Raven left, and the others are all dead in name. The clan, which has all the men dead, and only women and children remain, can only be annexed or destroyed, and there is no third way.

Ulani didn't announce their expulsion on the spot, she was already saving face. Now the representatives of the four major clans all look up to Ulani.