Chapter 45: The Great Victory
"Fart, are you old fool?" said the Tuyu patriarch's face was gloomy as never before, and he said viciously: "Have you forgotten how the stupid pig of the Pig King looked down on me? Have you also forgotten the shame of the Great Witch Sacrifice for letting you learn to cry in public? These can be forgotten, but have you forgotten the wealth we have accumulated silently? You are willing to throw it away, I am reluctant!"
The eyes of the Tuyu clan patriarch radiated a terrifying essence, and he said in a dark voice: "Our enemy is nothing more than the Lying Ox Tribe, although it has awakened the totem, but it is only a tribe with a first-class soul sacrifice, how many totem warriors can there be? As long as we kill back the horse gun, recapture the camp, and regain our wealth, we will have the opportunity to rekindle the fire of the totem and regain the opportunity to regain the Pig Tribe! If we directly take refuge in the Pig Tribe, do you think that the Pig King and the Great Witch Sacrifice after obtaining the location of the copper mine can still spare our lives?"
The Great Elder of the Barbarian Witch was speechless for a moment, bowing his head and accepting his fate.
Although the Tubi patriarch is greedy, his words are correct, if those greedy people of the Pig Tribes learn about the existence of the copper mine, they will definitely be firmly in their own hands, the existence of the Tubi tribe has no meaning, and the lives of him and the patriarch are an obstacle to their mastery of the copper mine, which must be eradicated.
At this time, the camp of the Tubi Department had appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the home that was originally extremely familiar had an extremely indifferent feeling at this time.
When the whole camp was completely in view, the embarrassed Tubi warriors found a group of shirtless warriors standing neatly in front of them, silent like statues.
Wow!
The soldiers of the Turbulent Division were in a big mess, panting and showing fear on their faces!
In the battle with the Lying Bull Department, although the battle took less than half an hour, his side had already been completely defeated, if he hadn't called out the guardian beast in time, I was afraid that few people on the scene would have survived the impact of that group of brute bulls.
It was almost as fast as running all the way back to the camp, but I didn't expect that there were still hundreds of enemy soldiers guarding here, and they were standing in front of the battle with open swords and guns, and even the defensive advantage of the camp had been abandoned, and the enemy's self-confidence really made them feel desperate.
However, it seemed that such a desperate atmosphere could not affect the somewhat frenzied Tubi tribal chief, who stood high on a boulder, raised his arms and shouted—
"Tribesmen, give me ......"
The Great Elder of the Barbarian Witch next to him hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the Tuyu Patriarch and begged: "Don't, Patriarch, the other party is waiting for work, we marched overnight, rushing up like this, it is not good for our side!"
"Get out of here, you old thing!" the Patriarch kicked the Great Elder of the Barbarian Witch to the ground with a kick, and scolded: "You are old and dizzy, but you don't think I am blind? Can't you see that those thin guys are just slaves of the Cave Rabbit Department under us? They are only more than 100 people, what kind of combat power do they have? The enemy is so bluffing, it must be to delay time, waiting for reinforcements from the Lying Cow Department, the soldiers are very fast, you have blocked me from entering the army several times, what is your intention?"
A slave of the burrowing hare department?
The soldiers of the Tuyi Division, who were originally shaken in their hearts, took a closer look and were overjoyed.
"It's really those bunnies digging tunnels......"
"It's the shit!"
"The patriarch is really wise!"
"TMD, Lao Tzu was actually frightened by this gang of wretchedness!"
"Kill these traitors......"
"Kill, pluck their skin!"
Seeing the high morale of the crowd, the spirit of the crowd was immediately lifted, and he shouted again, saying: "Well said, brothers, kill me back to the camp, take back my home, save my parents and wife, sacrifice the heads of traitors, and rekindle the totem flame!"
Kill –
The seven hundred warriors of the Tubi tribe, like a herd of boars in heat, rushed towards the one hundred and ten rabbit slaves on the opposite side, and they wanted to vent all their anger on this group of cowardly slaves and regain the honor of the warriors!
Without an order, the hundred slaves remained motionless, calmly watching the Tubi warriors rushing over in a dense manner.
"Ready!"
Xingtian, who was at the front of the team, saw that the enemy was only fifty paces away from him, and when he broke off, the hundred slaves behind him snorted twice, raised the big shield in his hand, and clenched his spear.
There were a total of 100 slaves, divided into four rows, the first two rows were equipped with large shields, the warriors in the front row were equipped with the unified shields of the two-headed wolf warriors, which could not only cover themselves, but also block half of the bodies of their colleagues next to them; while the warriors in the second row and on both sides of the array were equipped with a variety of shields, all of which were captured; as for the last two rows, they were holding spears in both hands, without shields, but the spears in their hands were much longer than the spears held in the first two rows, and they were placed on the shoulders of the warriors in front.
Everyone stood sideways, the array stood extremely closely, and the rear warriors pressed their shoulders against the shoulders of the warriors in front, a phalanx of a total of 100 people, condensed into a whole, a rock-like whole!
This is a simplified version of the Greek phalanx, suitable for hard-hitting collisions, and the most suitable for Xingtian to test the new army. The 100-person phalanx is like a reef facing a huge wave, standing still!
A distance of dozens of steps is just a few hundred steps away!
When the dense enemy entered within ten steps, the hideous expressions on the faces of the opposing warriors were clearly visible, and even the smell of sweat on their bodies came to their nostrils, and a roar erupted from Xingtian's silent throat:
"Throw a spear!"
Whoa, whoa!
The warriors of the first two rows suddenly raised their spears in their hands and threw them wildly at the close enemy!
With a fierce wind, more than fifty spears turned into heavy throwing spears and shot wildly into the body of the warrior of the Turberian tribe, and at such a distance, there was no way to avoid it......
Puff puff, the sound is endless, and the screams are rising!
Just one throw of the spear, at least a hundred bodies lay on the ground, many people were pierced by spears, and at most three people were strung together by spears, lying on the ground and wailing!
In front of the hundred-man team, a large area immediately appeared.
"Forward, kill!"
Xingtian gave the order again, and the first two rows of warriors who threw their spears drew their short blades at their waists, and the entire team strode forward in unison.
Bang bang!
The two teams rushed to one place again, but the full force of the warriors of the Turquoise tribe was blocked by the large shield in the hands of the slave warriors, especially since they were still dead against the follow-up ones
It's like a huge wave crashing on the reef, swinging layers of waves, but the reef resolutely does not move.
The slave warriors held the giant shield, and their whole bodies shrank behind the giant shield, and the enemy's attack could not effectively attack the body, but the warriors behind the giant shield used the blade in their hands to stab out through the gap between the giant shields, and with just one action, they could easily penetrate the enemy's soft abdomen, stir it in the body, and then pull out the blade with the blood in the sky, and then poke it forward again!
And the spearmen in the back row, too, have only one action, and that is to keep thrusting, thrusting, thrusting!
Flutter, flutter......
The huge waves hit the reef, and it was not the water that rippled, but the blood flowers!
In the midst of the screams, the striking warriors fell in pieces like wheat, wailing in despair on the ground, and then were straddled overhead by the warriors under Xingtian, and the spearmen behind him kept stabbing the other end of the spear at the wounded soldiers on the ground like whack-a-mole.
The team kept advancing, and the place where the hundred-man team passed turned into an Shura field, with at least five or six holes in each corpse, and blood kept bubbling out.
100 people faced 700 people, but they bucked the trend and forced the other party to retreat!
"Don't retreat, don't retreat, give it to me!"
The patriarch of the Tuyu tribe roared again and again, he could feel the rapid loss of strength, but before he completely disappeared, he still had the strength of a three-star barbarian, seeing those originally cowardly slaves become so lean, his heart was full of unbelievable thoughts, this thought forced him to almost go crazy, with a roar, his body crossed the crowd, and rushed forward first!
The whistling evil wind rose from his body, and the soul power burned with a bloody stench, if the totem fire was still there, it would not be such an effect, but it was sheltered by the abrupt and gained great strength and explosiveness, but now, it only made his soul power show a dilapidated aura.
However, in this case, such strength is not something that ordinary slave warriors can bear.
The Cave Rabbit tribesmen who have been transformed by the "Blood of the Extravagant Corpse" have only reached the level of fifth-class barbarians, and they are not the opponents of the other party at all, so at the beginning of the appearance of the Tuyu tribe patriarch, Xingtian has already firmly fixed his eyes on the other party. The other party's pig's head sledgehammer smashed over, and Xingtian suddenly roared angrily-
Moo!
A flash of blue light with infinite violence, suddenly rushed from the side, and the patriarch of the Tubi tribe was surprised, and the pig's head sledgehammer in his hand changed direction, facing the mad cow rushing forward!
Rumble!
The pig's head sledgehammer smashed on the big shield in front of Xingtian, and the heavy bronze shield was undoubtedly bombarded and deformed again, but Xingtian's momentum did not decrease, and the deformed shield and pig's head sledgehammer directly hit the body of the Tuyu clan leader......
The sound of the muscles and bones bursting suddenly exploded, and the patriarch of the Tuyu tribe snorted miserably, flew out more than ten meters away, smashing countless clansmen to death along the way, and plowing an empty passage in the crowd.
Kill –
At the same time, the surrounding ambushes were exhausted, and the remaining four hundred slave warriors rushed over from all directions, surrounding the remnants of the Tubi tribe who had completely lost their fighting spirit in the center.
"Don't kill, we surrender!"
The mournful cry of the Great Elder of the Barbarian Witch came from the panicked Tuyu tribe, and the Tuyu tribesmen, who had completely lost their confidence, stopped resisting indifferently!
"Drop your weapon, squat on the ground, and hold your head in your hands!"
Yi Li's voice came from the crowd, strictly enforcing the military law that Xingtian had taught him.
As soon as the battle began, it was over.
In just half an hour, half of the 700 Assault soldiers had already been killed or wounded!
Xing Tian carried the giant axe "Brute", and slowly walked to the patriarch of the Tuyu tribe.
The originally high-spirited Tuyu clan patriarch was facing the sky on his back, his eyes were dilated, and his mouth kept vomiting blood, and when he saw Xingtian appearing in front of him, he coughed and asked with difficulty: "You...... You...... Who is it? Beat me...... Really...... ...... of the burrowing rabbit Slave...... Affiliation?"
Xingtian exhaled and said lightly: "My name is Xingtian, they are not my slaves, they are my soldiers!"
After finishing speaking, the big axe suddenly fell, and the head of the Tubi tribe was slashed with an axe!
At the same time, Xing Tian felt a shock from the dragon's body on his arm, and the sudden body that had been devoured into his body finally completely collapsed, turned into pure divine energy, and was frantically absorbed by it!