"Whoosh......" Bai Zhennan's order had just been issued. The bow and arrow in the hands of the archers of the clan broke through the air in an instant! Two sharp arrows pierced through the air and passed through the dense crowd of people on the other side, aiming directly at the two Miao Jiang men who were holding torches to execute the stake next to the wooden cart!

"Puff ......" Before everyone could react, two sharp arrows hit the chests of the two people with great accuracy, directly into their hearts! Before the two Miao Jiang people could throw the torches in their hands onto the wooden cart full of hay, they fell to the ground and died immediately......

The Peshawar Clan's sneak attack immediately aroused the complete anger of the Miao Jiang Clan, and they roared loudly and angrily, waiting for the patriarch to give an order to rush towards the opposite side, breaking the enemy into thousands of pieces!

Li Hui snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "The shooters of the Miao Jiang clan are provoking us on the other side, what are we waiting for!" ”

"Whoosh ......" is different from the two cold arrows shot by the Peshawar tribe just now, but what the Miaojiang tribe shot back was a rain of arrows, so dense that it is impossible to count! The rain of arrows that were overwhelmingly shot towards the Peshawar camp crossed the sky in arcs and fell fiercely in the crowd!!

"Protect yourself!!" As soon as Bai Zhennan shouted these words, the subordinates next to him opened their wooden shields to protect him under him! Bursts of screams rang out one after another with the collision sound of the arrow rain falling down in the Peshawar people, and Bai Zhennan almost didn't have to look to know how much loss this wave of arrow rain would have! But there was no way, in the face of the retaliation of the Miao Jiang clan, he had no power to parry and fight back......

After the rain of arrows, Bai Zhennan pushed away the subordinates who were protecting him, and when he first saw the clansmen lying on the ground and groaning in pain with arrow wounds in their bodies, his heart couldn't help but drip blood. This is just a rain of arrows, and he has lost at least hundreds of clansmen, and the Miaojiang clan is really not vegetarian!

"Bai Zhennan, you old guy, if you have the ability, you are making people shoot! If you dare to shoot, I will dare to shoot back, and see who is worse than whom! Li Hui sneered and said angrily, "When did you Peshawar dare to make the first move?" I haven't knocked you guys for a few months, right? Okay, let you understand the true strength of the Miao Jiang clan today! ”

"Patriarch...... What are we going to do? Is it really hard to resist the Miao Jiang people? They're so much better. The elder next to Bai Zhennan was a little worried, "Now that we have a hard time riding a tiger, why don't we quietly kill that old guy from Li Huizhi?" ”

"Kill him? Are you dreaming? Bai Zhennan glared at him and said speechlessly, "Our clan has not yet given birth to a sharpshooter who can kill Li Huizhi!" Didn't you see that the guards around him were wearing golden shields? Do you think an ordinary bow and arrow can hurt him? ”

"This ...... So what to do? If Li Yuyao is really burned to death, the war between the Peshawar and the Miao Jiang will really break out, and we will not be able to escape from the mountains at that time, right? The elder was a little frustrated, "Why don't you ...... Shall we surrender? ”

"Hmph, the key problem now is that even if you surrender, people may not be willing to be happy!" Bai Zhennan couldn't help but let out a wry smile and regretted it, "If I had known that things would have evolved like this, I wouldn't have had the idea of letting Fan Wei and Li Yuyao sleep together." Hey, how do I know that this Li Huizhi is actually a madman...... That's it, since he wants to fight, then we can only resist desperately! In short, the land of the Peshawar people must not be taken so easily! ”

As soon as they heard the patriarch say this, the elders and clansmen next to him immediately showed a look of almost despair. Everyone knows that if you take the people and strength of the Peshawar tribe to fight against the Miao Jiang warriors who have been in a hundred battles and have been hunters since childhood, the end is obviously only one word, death!

But sacrifice is sacrifice, and their fields will be robbed, if they don't say anything, then what dignity does the Peshawar people have to say? He Bai Zhennan and the Peshawar will become a big joke for all races in the mountains! As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, there is really no way, and he can only fight hard!

"Set fire!" Li Hui roared again, and the two new igniters rushed to the wooden cart with their torches held high, and directly threw the blazing torches directly into the wooden cart full of hay without any suspense!

The "Boom ......" fire spread to the entire wooden car almost instantly, the fire burned even a little red and purple, and the scorching high temperature immediately extended along the thick wooden pole erected on the wooden cart, and spread towards Li Yuyao, who was tied and hung on the wooden pole!

"Brothers of the Miao Jiang tribe! Follow me and avenge Yu Li!! Kill!! Seeing that his sister was about to be engulfed in flames, Li Xiongyao pulled out the scimitar beside him with tears in his eyes, and rushed towards the vigilant and panicked Peshawar tribesmen on the opposite side!

"Kill!!" Following the young patriarch, the Miao Jiang people all over the mountains waved the cold weapons in their hands, or rode horses, or galloped on foot, swooping down along the mountain, shouting and shouting to kill the magnificent, each clansman's eyes were full of anger, when they were used to hunters, they had experienced a hundred battles, and had already put life and death aside, they were like tigers, about to tear apart the bodies of the enemies in front of them, eat their flesh, drink their blood, rob their women, and kill all their men! The law of the jungle is the tradition and rule of the mountains that have not changed for thousands of years!

"Damn, fight! For the sake of our fields, even the devil, we must also peel off their skins!! Bai Zhennan was also red-eyed, he waved his knife and pointed at the Miaojiang tribesmen who were rushing in front of him, and shouted loudly, "The people of the Peshawar tribe, life and death depend on the sky, and they must not let the fields in their hands be snatched away by the enemy, kill!" ”

Although the people of the Peshawar tribe were panicked and scared, they naturally refused to agree when they saw that their homes would be swallowed up by the Miao Jiang people. Rather than this, it is better to fight to the death, for the sake of their children and wives, for their own fields and land, although there is an obvious gap in numbers, they still listen to the call of the patriarch Bai Zhennan and wave their weapons and rush towards the side of the Miao Jiang clan!

"Whoosh ......" the rain of arrows in the sky kept shooting out under Li Huizhi's order, and the Peshawar tribe on the opposite side also counterattacked and shot out the rain of arrows, and the people of the two clans were shot down one after another by the cold arrows that could not be prevented before they could contact each other, and the scene was extremely bloody! The red blood soon stained the land, and instantly stained everyone's hearts, both ethnic groups regarded each other as enemies and mortal enemies, and rushed together like a roar of killing red eyes, and as soon as they touched the weapons in their hands, they collided and made a tinkling metallic sound, and I don't know how many people were cut to the ground at this moment, and they could never stand up again......