Wow, the sound of screaming arrows flying in my ears crossed, and the dazzling flame streamer flashed in the corner of my eyes, Peng, at the moment when the arrow hit the trunk, the flames attached to the arrow suddenly exploded, and the tough bark and honest trunk were as if they had been released, blowing off a large piece of meat.

The warrior of the Fire Tribe, Fire Fang, leaned against a big tree that the two of them could not hold together, and looked at the tragic condition of the tree not far from him, and his mood was indescribably bad, the Fire Tribe believed in the god of fire because their ancestors made their bodies flow with burning blood.

A small number of teenagers in the tribe will awaken when they reach adulthood, giving them the power to control the flames, attaching the flames to the arrows and releasing them, which is the innate instinct of the Flame Tribe, and it can be said that every warrior of the Flame Tribe is a flame archer.

They should be proud, even if their tribe is not strong, but there are very few who dare to provoke them, because they are strong, but here, the fire fang is confused, which side is the real flame archer.

The powerful flame arrows cut through the silence of the jungle as if they didn't want money, and the fluffy explosions came and went, and the fire clouds that drove away the darkness around them lit up the jungle, and along with the fire arrows, there were wind arrows that could not be caught by the eyes.

Boom, almost screaming, the fire fang's moving gaze was only on the big blackened hole that was blown up, and found a few small holes, the entire arrow was embedded in the trunk, as an archer, in addition to being frightened, it was surprised, the piercing force of an arrow was too strong.

Firefang's surprise didn't last long, a bang sounded in his ears, and the bursting and scattered fire clouds swept through from both sides, no, a dangerous thought quickly flashed through Firefang's heart. In that moment, Firefang didn't run, and as a jungle hunter, he knew that in the darkness, there were countless eyes staring at it.

As long as he dared to step out of the range of this tree, he would definitely not be able to escape the sharp arrows, and the fire fangs lay down directly forward. As he fell, an arrow flew past his scalp, followed by two more arrows that grazed his head, and the fire fang looked up at the trembling arrow stuck in the ground, and his scalp was a little numb.

This is not an order of magnitude match at all, the opponent's number of archers is not inferior to theirs, and the equipment is incomparable, it is a hardcore feather arrow. And in his quiver, there are only beast teeth and bone arrows, and the number is limited, and the other party is pouring as if the arrows don't want money, where the hell is reasonable.

Picking up the archery technique, the fire fangs will definitely not be inferior to anyone on the other side, but this time, he didn't even dare to show his head. Because before, he was already apprehensive about his adventure.

Boom, boom, the arrows still whizz in the ears, but the distance is different, and in the jungle, the archer is the king. From time to time, the warriors of the tribe who were attacking rushed out a few steps. An arrow had been inserted into his body, and this arrow had apparently spat some paralyzing potion, and none of the people who were hit by the arrow could still get up.

In the depths of the jungle. Jianhao's face was pale, he didn't expect that he had gathered so many tribes, but he was stunned that he had no choice with the soldiers and horses of the outsiders in front of him, but he had lost a lot of warriors on his side, and he saw that the patriarchs of many tribes around him had retreated, and he didn't want to continue to lose his wings here. Jianhao was unhappy for a while.

That's it, this thought just flashed in Jianhao's heart. Immediately he was left behind, how could he just forget it, the significance of annihilating this army of outsiders could not only get a lot of loot, but also make his prestige reach a peak, and even he might complete the grand cause that the previous Tusi had expected but had not completed.

Integrate the surrounding tribes and build a powerful Tusi Mansion, Jianhao has such ambitions, and naturally does not want to sink into the sand here, otherwise all the efforts will be in vain, but how to open the situation, this Jianhao has no idea.

"Jianhao Toast, it's not okay to go on like this, the warriors have lost too much, you don't care, but it's a pain in our small tribe!"

"Oh, is the Roaring Patriarch planning to retreat?" Jianhao's face was not very good-looking, and his huge body like a small mountain faced the other party like a mountain, and a powerful momentum made the small tribe patriarch who opened his mouth on the opposite side suddenly change color.

"Of course not, I want to say that the losses of the strong attack are too great, we can find another way to achieve the goal, you see, how about we ignite the nearby jungle and burn the enemy army?

Jianhao looked at the patriarch, but his head lit up, and the slap like a big cake suddenly slapped on the other party's shoulder, hitting the other party with a stumbling face, but on that gloomy face, it was raining and the sky was clear: "Haha, the roaring patriarch is really a clever plan, just do it, don't be idle, let's just wait outside for those guys to throw themselves into the net!"

It was not easy to set fire to the rainforest, but when the midday sun was strong, the flames still rose quickly, rolling thick smoke with the green wind towards the Great Chu military camp.

The snow leopard scouts scattered in the surrounding trees soon discovered the plans of the barbarians on the other side and scurried into the forest as fast as possible.

"General, these barbarians seem to have been kicked in the head by a donkey, and they actually think of setting fire to the forest, as if this will force us to mess up!"

Le Yi also sneered and said: "It's wishful thinking, but since they do this, General Ben will fulfill them, and order the wind spirits in the army to gather into four teams, and after the fire rises, give me the wind to blow!"

"Yes, General!"

This group of barbarians is really cute, if they are facing just ordinary soldiers and horses, maybe they will really succeed, but they are now facing the Great Chu Forbidden Army, the elite of the elite, and the proportion of psychics in the army has reached more than thirty percent, which is quite a terrifying number.

You must know that in the standard equipment of the Tianlong Empire, a division of five brigades and regiments has only one psychic division battalion, plus generals and captains at all levels, there are only more than 800 psychic divisions, which is equivalent to only one person in thirty, and Da Chu is ten times this ratio.

And the wind spirit division is not rare among the psychic divisions, although it is not as good as the fire, earth, and water systems, but there are quite a lot, not to mention that Huang Zhong is a divine archer, and the main choice is the fire, water, and wind three series of spirit archers, and five hundred wind spirit archers can come out casually.

With the Gathering Spirit Pill as a supply, these Earth Spirit-level Wind Spirit Masters may not be as capable of reversing the battlefield as the Heavenly Spirit-level powerhouses, but with the combined efforts of hundreds of people, the power formed by them should not be underestimated.

This is a continuous rainforest area, and it is noon at the moment, although there is a gentle breeze, but it is more than a step worse than the man-made wind, originally the smoke was billowing towards the camp of the Great Chu army, but in an instant, the fire was blown by the wind, and it turned around.

The wind borrows the fire, the fire burns and the wind rises, the two complement each other, although the rainforest is damp, but the fire burns, it is difficult to stop, originally waiting for the periphery of the fire ring, waiting for the barbarian army to rush out of the smoke of the fire can be regarded as thankless, set fire but burned.

"Patriarch, this wind is wrong, why is it blowing towards us!"

"Use your mouth, let the little ones withdraw for me!" The patriarch looked at the smoke that had already turned his head, and if he didn't leave, he would be shrouded in smoke, and ordered directly.

"Then shall we inform the Arrow Hair Toast?"

"Hmph, don't mention that barbarian to the patriarch!" The patriarch didn't realize that he was also one of the barbarians, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew.

"Damn!" Jianhao looked at the flames rushing over, and suddenly a green vein bloomed in his head, what the hell is this, he can't wait to strangle the guy who came up with the idea with one hand now.

"Toast, let's withdraw first, otherwise we won't be able to leave when the fire burns!"

Although Jianhao is a little simple-minded, he is not stupid, the jungle fire has always eaten people and does not spit out bones, and the strong warriors can only stare dryly in the face of this fire: "Withdraw!"

Although Jianhao was unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and make a decision at this moment, it seemed that it was impossible to devour the soldiers and horses on the other side, and it was not necessarily when the fire would be over.

Quack, an eagle's cry sounded in mid-air, passing through the smoke screen, landing on an area in the center of the fire ring that was not covered by smoke, and an air horse scout brought a new message from Huang Zhong.

After Le Yi received it, he was immediately overjoyed, and immediately ordered: "The snow leopard cavalry is divided into two routes, and this group of barbarians is encircled from the left and right flanks, and the rest of the soldiers and horses follow me! You immediately reply to General Huang, tell him about this, and let him ambush on the way back, and we will directly come to an urn to catch turtles and wipe out this group of barbarians." ”

"Yes, sir!"

The retreating arrow did not know at this moment, just on the way of his retreat, more than 3,000 soldiers and horses led by Huang Zhong had already hurried up, and by the time he knew, it was already too late.

Boom, the arrows crackled through the gaps between the bamboo forests like raindrops, and the barbarians who only cared about retreating did not expect that there would be an ambush in front of them, but in a split second, the arrows that flew out in front of them took the lives of hundreds of people.

Blood splattered, staining the purple bamboo, Huang Zhong looked at the barbarian who was coming head-on, a sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth, took out the heavy wolf tooth arrow from the quiver on his waist, and aimed at the burly brute who was different.

If it weren't for this arrow, the purple bamboo that passed by would be cut down by the sharp arrow, and I didn't even know where this arrow flew from.

Peng, an arrow carried the strength of the shattering, and directly blew up half of the body of the barbarian, and took away the lives of several barbarians again, which was embedded in the chest of a barbarian, and the blood that exploded splashed the arrow's face, and there was a trace of fear in his face, because the power of this arrow reminded him of the night that attacked the city, the shocking arrow.