Chapter 7: Fierce War

There are no stars and no moon, it is the good weather for a sneak attack, Brian and the others are in the water, slowly swimming towards the transport ship next to the pier, getting closer and closer, the terrifying sound from the throat of the barbarian is already clearly audible, and a strong smell of blood penetrates into the nostrils, making people feel like vomiting. There was a white sternum thrown on the shore, it looked like a few barbarians had just finished their dinner, and they were sucking their fingers, and who the white bones belonged to, made Brian think of several names in his mind, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Shoot the arrow!" Almost at the same time, seven warriors rose from the water on the shore, their bowstrings were full, and seven arrows were fired at the barbarians, but the results were not perfect, only three were killed, and the remaining four wounded men all let out earth-shattering screams, calling their companions.

"Shield strike!" As soon as the arrows were fired, the warriors raised their shields from their waists, lined up, and rushed towards the remaining enemy, bones cracking and screaming together, and four barbarians flew upside down, and only one of them got up and fled for miles to the center of the lumberyard.

"Board the ship!" Watt cut the cable with a sword, the soldiers launched a fighting spirit, and under the joint force, the big ship more than ten meters long was pushed away from the dock in an instant, and the team members climbed onto the deck one after another, and each began to paddle, Bourne was already standing in the helmsman's position, holding the wooden rudder nervously to adjust the direction. Brian looked to the shore, and in a moment a noisy and strange voice came rushing in, and dozens of barbarians rushed to the river at the tip, drew their bows and arrows, and fired.

"Watch your defense!" Brian raised his shield and walked over to Byrne's side, for fear that the magician would be hit by an arrow, but the rain of arrows did not have fire, and the barbarians were not interested in fire. The bone arrow made a distinctive whistle in the air, and after whistling, it was nailed to the plank with a thud. Rossetti snorted, his foot was pierced by an arrow, gritted his teeth and broke the shaft of the arrow, forced his foot up, pulled away and continued to. More than 30 meters, the big boat can reach the center of the river.

"Prepare a rocket fire medium, wait for the barbarians to approach, listen to my orders to ignite, shoot as far as you can at the hull of the ship, and don't fire indiscriminately!" Brian calmly issued an order while blocking the arrows, the transport ship was getting farther and farther from the shore, and the other party's range was no longer enough.

The barbarians began to board the small boat and pursue the big ship, and Brian saw that the small boat was within range of the bow and arrow, and shouted, "Counterattack!"

A wall of shields quickly formed on the deck, and the three warriors with the best archery skills stood behind the "wall", lit arrows and fired wildly at the barbarians' boats, and the barbarians' counterattack was also launched at the same time, and the arrows of both sides shuttled back and forth on the surface of the river, and the shouts of falling into the water came and went.

The human rocket is a special hollow arrow, which is injected with flammable grease, and the arrow cracks after hitting the target, and the grease flows out to quickly cause a large ball of flames, and after two minutes, six of the ten ships chasing are already blazing, and the barbarians on the ships have to jump into the water, instinctively choosing to live for a few more minutes. The rest of the barbarians finally saw through the man's trick and turned the bow of the ship and fled, and Brian, of course, did not miss the opportunity and ordered the big ship to intensify the pursuit.

After all, the big ship was slow, and after burning one small boat, it was unable to catch up with the other three, and the next battle could only be fought on the shore. Brian felt a little pity, if there were archers in the team, or ** divisions, everything should be over now, it seems that cultivating and recruiting strong people is the top priority in the future.

The shooting continued, the arrows gradually scattered, and when the big ship docked, Brian shot up with a fierce spirit, jumped down with a shout, picked up the fine iron sword in the air and slashed "awe", cut off several heads, protected himself with a shield, and another "charge", knocking away the dozen or so barbarians who surrounded him, and suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and a small barbarian climbed up from his back, raised the sharpened bone dagger, and pierced the viscount's eye socket.

Although before the attack, Byrne blessed Brian with "petrified skin", but it could not strengthen the eyes, if he was stabbed, he would be blind, but fortunately, Brian reacted very quickly, his head subconsciously deviated, and he felt that his forehead was cold, a piece of scalp and hair was cut off, blood gushed out, and the right half of his face was blood-red in an instant, and his appearance looked a little terrifying.

Brian was furious, rolled to the ground, shook off the little barbarian, and sent his sword forward, piercing his opponent through the heart, at which point the other teammates jumped from the boat and protected the leader, forming a circular shield array. This kind of shield array, hundreds of years ago, has been used on the battlefield, while blocking and using the gap to kill and injure the enemy, the combination of attack and defense is very effective, the barbarians obviously suffer a loss in individual combat, and there will be no advantage in numbers for a while, only a few are left, and the human race is about to win a big victory.

Suddenly, a loud roar like a bell sounded, and a barbarian with an exceptionally tall figure, two iron chains tied to his chest, and a large iron hammer in his hand, rushed quickly, slammed his shoulders against the shield array, and the formation was instantly torn apart, and several warriors flew out, unable to stand up with blood spurting from their mouths. Brian's eyes were covered by the blood on his forehead, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly for a while, and when he heard the roar approaching, he stabbed a sword along with the roar, and the big sword pierced into the body of the barbarian leader, and he was also repelled seven or eight steps before stopping.

The savage leader drew his sword in his abdomen, felt the blood from the wound, put his palm in his mouth and licked it twice, bent the sword hard, and let out an even more deafening howl.

"Protect the others, I'll deal with this guy. Brian wiped his eyes with his sleeve, regained his sight, held the shield in his left hand, and confronted the barbarian leader, the two people were all bloodstained on their heads and bodies, and the pupils of their eyes were constricted, and he knew very well in his heart that their battle would determine the victory or defeat of the two clans.

Brian began to calm down, the expression on his face became more and more calm, all the anger subsided, and the whole person looked extremely relaxed, simply threw the shield and faced the challenge with his bare hands. This action completely angered the barbarian leader, the big man picked up the hammer and swept it towards Brian's waist, Brian slid sideways and flashed the hammer, the left palm of the fighting energy condensed, slapped the hammer head, the whole person took off, and then all the fighting energy turned to the right fist, and the blue fist slammed into the leader's shoulder, banging, the flesh and bones were broken, the sledgehammer flew more than ten meters, the barbarian turned over, lay on the ground solidly, and smashed up a piece of dust.

Brian casually picked up a barbarian bone spear on the ground, and stabbed it at the back of the head of the barbarian leader who was struggling to get up, the tip of the spear carried a thick stream of blood, and drilled out of his mouth, and the big man stared at the unwilling eyes before he died, not believing that a human could kill him with one move.