This stronghold once belonged to a tribe of Razor, but it has perished, and was wiped out by the son of the Raven King, who besieged the Hundred Grass Tribe.

As for the reason, it was very simple, he had his eye on the houses of that tribe and wanted to use them as a warehouse for him to store supplies, so that everyone would get out of here immediately.

Of course, the people of that tribe were not willing.

The place where they live is their home, which they have worked so hard to build, and they have poured too much sweat and affection.

What's more, there is an unspoken rule in Razor.

The tribes that have lost their dwellings belong to the wanderers, and anyone can attack them, rob them of their women and possessions, turn men into slaves, enslave them, make them work for them, and even do all kinds of extremely dangerous things.

Therefore, in Razor, the tribes that have been driven out of their homes rarely have the opportunity to build a new home again, and the vast majority of those who settle down have a very miserable end.

If the original Flame Snake Tribe hadn't received the full help of the Baicao tribe, plus it had a secret ancestral land, I am afraid that it would not have been able to escape complete extinction in the end.

After being refused, the Raven King's son was furious and immediately launched an attack on the tribe.

The people of the tribe fought hard, but the disparity in strength was too great, and in the end they failed.

However, their bravery still took a heavy toll on the Crow King's son, and the warriors of the Crow tribe led by him suffered many casualties.

This made him even more angry.

After attacking the tribe, he ordered a massacre, killing all the gray-haired old men and the babies in swaddling clothes, leaving no one behind.

This still didn't completely dissipate the anger in his heart.

He let his men. Transported all the corpses back to the Crow Tribe. It was given to the murderous and bloodthirsty crows as food. Eat until only the bones remain.

Although he only listened to his tongue during the whole process, he still couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

A tribe was slaughtered so easily, and the danger and bloodshed of primitive society shocked him greatly.

At the same time, it also made him have a stronger hatred for the Black Crow Tribe, realizing that if the Flame Snake Tribe wants to go out of the ancestral land again and truly develop and grow in Razor, it must be completely wiped out.

Fifty-six years ago. The Crow Tribe's sneak attack on the Flame Snake Tribe almost sent it to hell.

When listening to Wu and Storm and other old people who had gone through that battle talk about that experience, Fengyun was also very angry.

But he has not experienced it personally, and the time is too long, every time he hears about it, he will inevitably have a feeling of listening to a story, and the feeling is not so deep.

Less than five years after the demise of the original owner of the large building, he seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood.

Its area is so large.

According to the population density of the place where the Flame Snake tribe lived, the number of people in this tribe is the most conservative estimate. It should also be more than three thousand.

And that's not even taking into account that it's far easier to live in Razor than in Snake Mountain, otherwise there should be more people.

So many people. If you say kill, you will kill it, thinking about it makes Fengyun's scalp tingle.

At the same time, he was also strongly worried about the fate of the Baicao tribe.

Since the son of the Crow King had already made the move to slaughter the entire tribe, would he also poison the Baicao tribe?

Doing anything, especially bad things, is often more difficult the first time, but once you do it once, it will be much easier to do it a second time.

This also means that the possibility of him slaughtering the entire Baicao tribe has increased greatly.

Fengyun shook his head, putting aside his worries about the Baicao Tribe, and focused all his attention on the large building in front of him.

As long as he does what he has to do well, it will be possible to get the Baicao tribe out of danger.

But his pace still picked up unconsciously.

The distance between him and the large building was rapidly shrinking.

When he was still about a mile away from the tribe, a large group of people emerged from behind the building and greeted him.

"I'm afraid this Crow King's son is also a straw bag, and his movements are so slow. ”

Fengyun looked at the crowd rushing towards him, and his eyes showed undisguised disdain.

It had already taken him some time to pick up the equipment on the corpse, and when he rushed to the stronghold, his speed was relatively slow, and he had already given the other party enough time.

I didn't expect him to be at the door of the other party's house, so they greeted him, and the reaction was too slow.

It is no exaggeration to say that the materials stored in this stronghold belong to the Raven King's son, and with them, he can recruit more of his subordinates, and he can provide for them to be used by him.

In Fengyun's view, such an important stronghold, the opponent should be extremely tightly defended, and the person in charge of defense should also react extremely quickly, and will act immediately if there is any trouble.

He also deliberately left a living mouth to report the news, and the other party's reaction speed was so slow, it was really unreasonable.

There are quite a few people who greet Fengyun.

He roughly counted it, and it should not be less than one hundred and fifty people.

As they approached Fengyun, the men on the left and right flanks increased in speed, trying to bypass him on either side and outflank him.

Fengyun turned a blind eye to their actions, and just swept his gaze over them one by one, as if looking for something, but looking at it, his brow furrowed.

He didn't see the person he was looking for.

He would come to this stronghold with the clear purpose of attacking the perpetrators.

It hurt him and made him feel his danger.

If he makes a posture of wanting to snatch the resources he has stored in the stronghold, or directly light a fire, he should be scared and send someone to call back the people besieging the Baicao tribe.

In this way, the siege of the Baicao tribe is solved.

Next, even if the other party still has any small actions, even if he asks him for help from the Black Crow King, he has the confidence to lead him by the nose, so that he has no time to go to the trouble of the Baicao tribe again.

In his opinion, it was not very difficult to complete the task assigned by the witch, which was the fundamental reason why he promised her so refreshing.

But when he really came to the stronghold, the other party was gone, which greatly surprised him.

According to the information he had obtained from his tongue, this was the base where this son of the Crow King liked to spend his time on weekdays.

Under normal circumstances, he is not likely to go out.

He had many enemies, and it was easy to be assassinated when he went out, and he had been assassinated more than once, and although he was lucky not to be injured, his courage was getting smaller and smaller.

"Maybe someone else was there, just for safety, hiding in the stronghold and not coming out. ”

Fengyun thought of a possibility, but he vaguely felt that it should not be unlikely.

He decided to do it quickly.

If the target is really not in the stronghold, the most likely thing for him is to personally rush to the Baicao tribe, with his cruel and bloodthirsty character, it is very likely that he will attack directly if he can't make the Baicao tribe submit.

He had to hurry up so that he could catch up with him and stop him.

Without waiting for the other party to get closer, Fengyun took off his longbow and shot all the arrows in the quiver at great speed.

Furious, the arrows shot by Fengyun became even more terrifying.

Almost all of the people he shot were shot in the neck, and the arrows often continued to be lethal, killing a second or even a third person.

Most of the arrows fired by Fengyun did not hit the throat of the target, but flew past their necks, but in the process, the edge of the arrow cut through the target's carotid artery.

Arterial hemorrhage, not to mention in primitive society, is placed in the world before he crossed, if he is not treated in time, it is also a situation of nine deaths and one life.

Since the arrow only cuts through the carotid artery of the target, the kinetic energy loss on the arrow is very small, and it still has the lethality to kill the second person, or even the third person.

This is not easy, and requires not only extremely accurate archery skills, but also excellent prediction of the trajectory of the attacker.

But this is not difficult to do.

In order to improve his archery skills, he has not given up practicing archery for the past six years.

In the process of practicing, he also set many extremely difficult goals, which he finally achieved one by one.

Compared to the targets he had set, the difficulty of the attack this time was really nothing.

An attack that Fengyun himself didn't seem to be worth mentioning, but it frightened those who were ready to besiege him.

Those who had had their carotid arteries cut by the blades of the arrows did not die immediately, and let out a cry of pain and despair to close the wounds, blood still splattering outward.

It was a terrible scene.

Even though they had seen dead people, and even fought with brute beasts, it still had an extremely powerful impact on them, and they broke down and fled in all directions.

But what Fengyun didn't know was that what really made them collapse was not only his terrifying killing methods, but also his eyes.

After he had killed so many people, his eyes were still extremely calm, and he couldn't see a trace of fluctuation, and the situation couldn't help but make them feel terrifying.

They used to have the same look on their faces when they killed some bugs and ants, without pity, without excitement.

At this time, they had the illusion that they were also a group of insignificant little insects in the eyes of Fengyun.

He would kill them all without hesitation, as they had done themselves.

Fengyun didn't know what they really thought in their hearts, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

What he wants to do most now is to intercept the initiator, flatten him, and let him withdraw the people besieging the Baicao tribe.

Fengyun didn't deliberately chase after those who had escaped, and rushed straight towards the stronghold.

In the process, if someone does not open their eyes, blocks in front of him, or dares to attack him, he will immediately strike and cut them all to the ground without mercy.

In the blink of an eye, Fengyun rushed into the stronghold and pounced on the tallest and most beautiful house in the middle of the stronghold.

In the process, not only did he not encounter decent resistance, but even the number of people who intercepted him was very small, which also made the sense of foreboding in his heart become stronger and stronger. (To be continued.) )