The black clouds crushed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the armor light opened to the sun.

The natives have darker complexions than the Chinese people, and there are a large number of them, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a black cloud, but the city wants to be destroyed, I'm sorry, the people in Xin'an Town didn't feel it at all, and two-thirds of the indigenous coalition forces that used bone spears and wooden sticks couldn't talk about Jiaguang, so although they were being blocked and beaten at the door of their own house, Ping Zhenqi and the others were still relaxed and couldn't understand Li He's tragedy.

Of course, everything can't be smooth, the so-called easier said than done, since the first attack of the indigenous coalition army, the plan of 'showing the enemy to be weak, luring the enemy to fight constantly, consuming his flesh and blood, and moving his foundation' has been declared in vain.

If you want to keep the enemy outside the house, you can't be too sloppy, and if you accidentally let someone else use it, it will be funny; but you can't beat it too hard, so that others will be timid and have the intention of retreating, and then run away?

Therefore, it is necessary to grasp this degree accurately, not only to ensure that the enemy cannot enter, but also to give others the illusion that 'it is just a little bit, and if you work harder, you will be able to accomplish it', so that they will not be able to stop and think of retreating.

The idea was beautiful, but the two overestimated their own command art and the quality of the soldiers, and the enemy was just a round of charge, and four seven-a-side small bed crossbows made by the old warmakers in the newly summoned immigrants couldn't wait to wield their might, "squeak" bowstring force, "squeak" crossbowman let go, "swish" crossbow arrows flew, and then "ahh

This time it's too ruthless, these indigenous savages have never seen this, plus the charging formation is very dense, the lethality of the bed crossbow is even more terrifying, and the visual impact is greater, coupled with the human fear of the unknown, the single crossbow on the side of Xin'an Town has not yet had time to launch, and the indigenous coalition over there suddenly went crazy after being quiet for a few tenths of a second, crying dad and shouting that he hated himself for missing two legs, and collapsed like this.

"It's just collapsed?" Li Zhuang, who was in charge of the bed crossbow, blinked speechlessly, he was the one who just let the bed crossbow fire, the effect was good, but he was not happy at all, Ping Zhenqi specially instructed several times to find out the actual combat strength of the other party, depending on the situation, if it is too scummy, don't fight too hard.

But as the boss of the steady faction, steady and steady is Li Zhuang's style, any adventure is not advisable, no matter how good the idea is, it is easy to be self-defeating, so there is any means that should be used hard, so, Ping Zhenqi's instructions were temporarily left behind by him, and he decisively gave the order to launch at the first time, what he thought was that there were only four bed crossbows in total, which could kill more than a dozen people in the sky, and it was not worth mentioning at all for the thousands of indigenous coalition troops who were swarming up...

But who would have thought... The deterrent power of new things is so great? What is this called! Li Zhuang felt very aggrieved, how can he calculate this now, is it ruthless? Or is it ruthless?

Not mentioning Li Zhuang's thoughts, Ping Zhenqi was also dumbfounded at the moment, could this be the five scum of war that the lord often talks about?

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't bother with Li Zhuang anymore, because he found that he had missed a great opportunity to cover up and finish his work in one battle, and Ping Zhenqi was annoyed and had some liver pain.

At this time, it was too late to order the pursuit, the coalition forces that had originally gathered together had already dispersed, and it could be seen from the flexible posture of these routs that on their home field, in terms of escape strength, the Huaxia Army was not an opponent at all.

But he can't be blamed for this, firstly, he didn't expect that only a dozen people died - although the deaths were more heroic - the 'imposing' indigenous coalition army was scattered in such a hurry, which is a bit unreasonable;

This is also related to the fact that Ping Zhenqi was born as a low-level officer in the Song Army, and he lacked change.

He is no longer worried about the safety of the town now, what he is worried about is that they will just run away, forget it, he is afraid that they will scatter to fight guerrilla trouble, and attack the people who go out in Xin'an Town, although it is harmless, but there are flies around, it will be irritable and unhappy, and the danger of going out will rise sharply, and it will also cause the townspeople to be uneasy.

This is something that Ping Zhenqi very much does not want to see.

Facts have proved that Ping Zhenqi thinks too much, he wants others to run, and others may not be willing! At the very least, the leaders of the dozen or so tribes who participated in the indigenous coalition this time are unwilling.

It's too embarrassing, too blushing, isn't it?

Face this thing is not only Chinese care, these tribal leaders also care, regardless of whether they themselves can't help but pee when the bed crossbow is fired, but it does not prevent them from feeling ashamed, ashamed, and feverish about the performance of their subordinates, fortunately, this is a group performance, if only a few tribes are like this, then they must not be laughed to death, how to mix in the future?

"Presumably the cowardly cowards hiding behind the fence are laughing right now...", said the temporary leader of the Indigenous Alliance, the leader of the mountain tribe, and the mountain tiger, with a grim face, no longer as high as he had at the beginning.

"Hahaha..." Without finishing a sentence, the Huaxia Army finally reacted from the shock, and collectively erupted into laughter that resounded through the sky, and the laughter was like thunder, clearly transmitted to the side of the coalition army, and to the ears of the leaders of the coalition army.

Alpine Tiger: "......"

It's intentional, right?

The mountain tiger was bruised, and an emotion called 'embarrassment' permeated his body, and he now felt that the other people present were looking at him wrongly, full of deep malice, which made him extremely unhappy.

We can't go on like this, otherwise how can we establish our prestige? The mountain tiger shouted: "These cowards, despicable and shameless rats who can only hide behind the fence, will only attack with the help of tools, and dare not fight the warriors in the open! They are cowardly, shameless, and dirty, and they attack without greeting the warriors before they are ready, so we have lost dozens of brave warriors, in fact, only twelve have died, can we just forget it? Can you bear this breath? I can't anyway! As a descendant of the gods of nature, I will never let them go!"

Judging from this performance of opening his eyes and telling nonsense, the mountain tiger is worthy of being a man who stands out from more than a dozen leaders, and he is born with the attribute of "bureaucrat".

Not to mention, his roar is very much to the appetite of this group of big and rough leaders.

"Never let them go!"

"Revenge!"

"Skinn them, pull their tendons, and make their skulls into pendants!"

"Loot all their food, all their women, kill all their men, burn all their houses!"

“......”

More than a dozen people shouted arrogantly, and even the subordinates around them also shouted, and for a while, the murderous barking and the ridicule in Xin'an Town intertwined and confronted each other in the air, and they fought against each other.

"Okay! Now please go and gather the lost warrior, and when you have eaten and drunk well, you will kill him again! Our family is still looking forward to us returning to spend the winter with the abundant booty!" Very satisfied with his masterpiece, the mountain tiger proudly suppressed the cries of the crowd, and then cheered up.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Loot! Loot ..."

.........