Yan Zheng asked the clansmen to keep shouting, which seemed to give the Xinai Department another choice, but in fact, it gave the Xinai Department another layer of estrangement.

Because the rest of the tribesmen, especially the women of the tribe, will feel that as long as the leader and the witch are willing to die, then they and their families will not have to die.

In this way, their will to resist will be reduced a lot.

This kind of murderous trick began to be staged in the sky above the West Naibu.

Especially when Yan Zheng asked the captives to untie the ropes and gave each of them a wooden stick, it made the Xinaibu cry loudly.

It was the captive family members who were crying, and they were eager to break out of the wall.

The leader stared blankly at the scene, and the expression on his face could not tell whether he was happy or sad.

Lu Wan, Anai and Yasan also looked at this scene in silence.

The captives wept bitterly, and they held sticks, but they did not dare to turn back and fight again.

They are the cowards of the tribe, so they keep retreating and surviving in battle.

After experiencing the entanglement of life and death and the torture of human nature, they have now lost the courage to fight against the armor behind them.

But they had sticks, but they didn't want to attack their own tribesmen. So they were pushed forward slowly, crying bitterly one by one.

And Yan Zheng was the only one who laughed out loud, he laughed extremely treacherously, and seemed to be the only villain in this battle.

"Wait, when it's a little darker, continue to drive the captives to attack!" After Yan Zheng gave an order, he began to make broth for the warriors.

The situation was so eerily deadlocked, only cries and cries of panic.

The leader of Sinai and the witches of Sinai stood on the wall and watched, their eyes full of sorrow.

But they also did not go out of the gate of the village, and led their people to the last battle.

It was getting dark, and the captives stood trembling.

With Yan Zheng's order, the well-fed and well-fed tribal warriors began to drive these captives to attack.

I saw a dozen or so people holding a large clay pot, and with the cooperation of a teammate with a torch, they created a ball of flames.

When the rest of the people in Sinabe saw this strange scene, fear and panic erupted again.

Under the stabbing of flames and bamboo spears, the captives trembled and began to walk slowly towards the gate of the department.

They cried as they walked, and after walking for a while, the people on the wall began to fire arrows.

Some of the captives were shot down by bows and arrows, and were immediately pulled down by the armor.

As the distance got closer, two figures walked out of the gate and said, "Stop! ”

"Quick, attack! Kill them! Yan Zheng roared angrily behind him.

Lu Wan took his subordinates and killed them with axes, and the armor soldiers also became fanatical, breaking through the captives in front of them and rushing forward without dying.

Soon, the people who entered the West Naibu began to spread and close along the root of the wall.

When the Sinabe fought and retreated, they found that there were also people pouring in at the back door.

The Sinabe people who came to their senses began to flee frantically, some climbed over the wall and ran out, but many more were compressed in the open space in the middle of the tribe.

The heads of the Sinai leader and the Sinai Witch had been cut off, and Lu Wan carried these two heads bloodily and threw them into the surrounded Sinai tribesmen.

Cries, shouts, and screams come and go, and the thick smell of blood makes people feel like they are in hell.

Yan Zheng came slowly under the escort of the armor soldiers, he glanced at the captives who were kneeling and weeping bitterly, and said slowly: "Let them pick up the sticks!" Kill those who are still resisting! ”

The captives were pushed forward again, and one of them held a stick and looked at the people in front of him.

"Lay down your arms, and I will forgive you!" Yan Zheng shouted.

The remaining Sinai Qingzhuang did not react, still holding spears in their hands.

Yan Zheng smiled and said to Lu Wan: "Go, arrest that person and let the captive be killed!" ”

Lu Wan glanced at it, and rushed over with two people, and as he rushed to kill for a while, a young man from the Sinai Department was pushed in front of the captive by him.

"Kill him! Or you die! ”

The captives trembled, and many of them sat down on the ground and began to plead in pain.

"Kill him! Or you die! Yan Zheng gritted his teeth and said.

The captives remained unmoved, but more came to their knees and begged.

Yan Zheng gave Lu Wan a look, and Lu Wan angrily hacked a captive to death.

Blood splattered three feet, cracking the remaining captives.

"Kill him, don't let you die!" Yan Zheng's cold voice sounded again.

A frightened captive smashed the stick with his eyes closed, and then the scene was out of control, and the rest of the captives began to smash wildly.

By the time they came to their senses, the poor man had been smashed beyond recognition by them.

The people of Sinabe were horrified, and they looked at these strange people who didn't know where they came from like seeing a demon god.

Yan Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "The families of these people can survive, they have proven their courage to the Mona Ministry, they will be accepted by the ancestral spirits of the Mona Ministry, and their souls will belong." ”

"They and their families will be protected by the Mona armor in the future, and they will be fed with endless food and clothing!"

"Now, all you have to do is come out and prove that you are leaving the West Naibu! If you don't leave, just like these people who have fallen to the ground, you will die with Sinaibe. ”

After hearing this, the captives immediately showed a trace of expectation in their crazy eyes just now, and they kept searching for their families in the crowd.

Soon a woman who could not stand it rushed out with the child in her arms, but she had barely run a few steps before she was pierced by a spear behind her.

One of the captives screamed in pain and sat down on the ground, pounding angrily.

Yan Zheng waved his hand, and the man who wielded the spear was pierced into a hedgehog by the bamboo spear.

"Get out of here, we'll protect you!" Yan Zheng said with a smile.

A commotion began to erupt in the remaining crowd of the Sinaibu, and several women quickly ran out with their children in their hands, and plunged into the captive pile.

With this beginning, several more women ran out with their children.

Immediately afterward, some more who looked like maidens ran out and plunged headlong into the captive pile.

Yan Zheng sighed secretly in his heart, he understood that most of these women who ran out were not the families of these captives.

But that's what he wants, and such a public surrender and killing each other can almost make these people lose their dignity as Sinaibu.

After that, the word Sinabe will become the greatest humiliation and pain in their hearts.

After about half an hour, Yan Zheng looked at the women who were reluctant to come out and the people of Sinabe who were unwilling to lay down their weapons, and his heart was slightly unbearable.

But he understands that these people are not willing to give in at the moment, and that leaving behind must be a hidden danger.

He sighed and comforted himself in his heart that this was done in order to completely eradicate the practice of headhunting.

Killing now is for the sake of not killing in the future!

With a wave of his big hand, the sound of fighting resounded in the night sky again.

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