Fierce battles were staged on the outer edge of the gap, and the slave hunters, though well-armed and unfatal, pounced one by one. But here they were met with the most stubborn resistance! However, in order to stop the advance of the slave hunters, the barbarians paid even more heavy casualties!

The gap is no more than ten meters wide, like a huge meat grinder, frantically devouring the living life.

"I'm cǎo proposed!"

Hannibal roared, stabbed his sword hard, and stabbed one of the slave hunters into the neck, the screeching sound of the blade cutting through the bones, and the slave hunter laughed. His eyebrows were hideous, his mouth opened to show his white teeth, and with a raised hand, a sharp machete was already slashing at Hannibal's neck.

"Ah、、、、h

Hannibal shouted hysterically and wanted to retreat, but behind him were his own people, who were already huddled together, and could not take half a step back! Hannibal tried to push the wounded slave hunter away, but the other party was also densely packed with enemies, and they did not move at all. A muffled snort. There was a hint of fury in Hannibal's eyes. His head quickly tilted, and he first carried the knife with his shoulder armor, then his neck shrank, and he grabbed the blade of the machete with his teeth.

At this moment, Hannibal felt a strong fishy smell in his mouth, and his shoulders were cold, it seemed that the armor had been broken, but he didn't know how deep the knife had just cut.

Hannibal's "ambitious gentleman" can absorb a small amount of life force, and if he hits Hannibal directly with the knife just now, he will definitely die.

Hannibal spat out a large mouthful of thick blood and a small piece of flesh from his own lips, roared, and kicked the opponent in the chest, and the other man fell down without a snort.

An icy spear stabbed out of the back of the slave hunter like a poisonous snake, Hannibal struggled to dodge, but behind him were densely packed with people, so dense that many of the corpses of slave hunters or barbarians who had died in battle were still standing in place and crowding, swaying from side to side with the crowd, there was no way to avoid it, Hannibal could only barely turn sideways, and the sharp tip of the spear had already pierced the throat of an Anglo warrior behind Hannibal, and suddenly opened a bloody hole.

"Roar 、、、、"

Seeing this, Hannibal broke off and shouted, and the spear shaft that held his face in his left hand was forced, only to hear a local sound, and the spear shaft was broken alive as thick as an egg、、、

"Put away your long weapons and use daggers!"

It is worthy of the person who has crawled out of the pile of dead people several times, Stuart saw this formation, roared wildly, and after roaring, he pulled out the dagger on his waist and began to swing it.

The distance is so short, it is difficult to play long weapons, people are almost face to face, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the dagger is a big killer at this distance.

The slave hunters were not fools, and after a short and tacit pause, the daggers on both sides held the daggers again, and fought hand-to-hand.

Hannibal carried two daggers, flipped left and right, his body could be flexibly tilted in a narrow space, avoiding the other party, and then bullied him violently, and the dagger in his hand was aimed at the armpits, neck, thighs and the like.

Big **, Stewart and Alexandre Dumas followed, and they also had a sharp dagger in one hand, and the four of them actually entered the opponent's team in a zigzag shape for a while.

The woman's mind is delicate, and Ellie, who was riding on a horse, saw at a glance that the four Hannibal who were advancing forward like spears were not ordinary, and gave a look to a herald behind herald, who nodded and waved the flag in his hand gently!

There was a noise when the bowstring was tightened, and many slave hunters in the back row aimed at the positions where the two sides had been staggered, especially Hannibal's position, and began to shoot upward, and the landing point was around Hannibal's four!

Hannibal, who had already killed the red-eyed, still had the heart to care about this, and saw that the arrows that slashed into the air and slashed to the ground were about to fall on Hannibal's head in a dense manner. A figure suddenly appeared in front of Hannibal, and with his generous back, he was dead in front of Hannibal, and the big ** behind Hannibal threw Hannibal to the ground in an instant, and Stewart and Alexandre Dumas also carried the two corpses on top in an instant.

"Uh, "

"Ah、、、h

"The stinky girls kill everyone themselves.、、、Uh,,"

A dozen slave hunters around Hannibal were nailed to the ground by a sudden rain of arrows, an indiscriminate attack. In an instant, there was no survivor in the five meters around Hannibal, all corpses,

Hannibal got up, shook his head, the killing intent faded, and then looked at the big ** lying on his body, more than ten sharp arrows cut deep into his back, Yin Hong's blood flowed out from the wound, fortunately he was wearing leather armor, Hannibal could feel a pulsating heart beating strongly, and the big ** struggled to get up from Hannibal: "Hehe, the prince and I are not dead!"

"Die, you're next door, let's rest, we'll cut it later!"

Hannibal roared at the big **.

After speaking, use the corpses of four slave hunters to press the big **, and press it tightly!

About 13 rudimentary ballistas, dragged by more than 200 Anglo warriors and slaves, appeared behind Hannibal, neatly pulling the strings,

Hannibal glanced back, grabbed Alexandre Dumas with one hand and Stewart with the other, and fell to the ground like a leopard.

"You think you have the siege weapons?"

Hannibal felt several ballista arrows made directly from small trees slash across his back, and the wind could pour into his neck.

"Next door to Malay, raise it a little, shoot Lao Tzu, and geldle you all one by one!"

Hannibal touched the bleeding wound on his mouth, turned around and cursed!

Arrows the thickness of a man's thigh, galloping forward, skewering into the pile of slave hunters like fish balls, a distance that was shot by a ballista made of no less than 20 strings of ox tendon, even wearing plate armor.

One round, another round, until about 200 ballista arrows of all kinds were fired, but the slave hunters in the gap were either dead or retreated!

The gap was finally held, and the slaves were driven to retrieve the heavy ballista arrows first, with great difficulty, some of which strung together the corpses of several slave hunters, and they had to be retrieved directly.

Hannibal ordered 1,000 Anglo warriors to move forward with shields, and the ballista pulled the strings and dragged forward、、、、

Less than 1,200 of Elijie's elite 5,000 slave hunters (all full members, wearing blood-colored chain mail, are the elite of the entire slave hunting group!) escaped!

Ai Lijie gritted her silver teeth, and reluctantly chose to withdraw the army, but she did not give up, on the contrary, she was determined to win, and paid such a big loss, if Ai Lijie didn't want to make a profit, she was afraid that she would not be able to maintain the largest slave hunting group in the west in the future!

A few wild pigeons flipped in front of the fortress, cooing and cooing.

It was a very comfortable morning, it was still a cold spring day, but today it was a rare warm day in the early morning, which was really rare.

"Woo woo woo 、、、、"

The strange and loud sound of the horn resounded in the sky again, and this extremely comfortable moment was interrupted in an instant.

On the city wall, Hannibal, Stewart, Jobs, Da**, and Alexandre Dumas stared at the same time, looking straight ahead, under the rising sun, a blood-colored banner appeared in the endless open space at some point! Behind the blood-colored flag, a black press pressed a metallic light, which was emitted by armor and weapons!

This time Elejie changed into a set of thicker heavy armor, riding on a horse holding a full-coverage helmet in her left hand, and holding the reins in her right hand, today he did not stay in the back, but took the lead, standing on the front line, a trace of hideousness swept over his beautiful face, and said coldly, "Today we must take down these vulgar and ignorant barbarians!"

Last night, each side sent a team of about 500 people carrying white flags to collect the corpses of their own people, and all those who could work in the city gathered together, and the gap in the wall was repaired again overnight.

What's even funnier is that the corpse collection team out of the slave ** is obviously a step slower, and when they arrived, they found that many of their own people's corpses had been stripped 、、、 naked.

Now Hannibal wears a full suit of blood-red chain mail that she had taken from Elijie's elite men, except that he didn't have a helmet.

Hannibal took a deep breath of the cold morning air and patted the dust of his armor lovingly.

Hannibal's eyes were grim. shouted: "Little Joe!"

"What are you doing, village chief!" Jobs was eating breakfast, with seven or eight roasted potatoes and a large bowl of broth in his hand.

"Can you still do it?"

Hannibal snatched a potato from Jobs' hand, held it in his hand and bared his teeth, tossing back and forth with his left and right hands.

Jobs waved his stick twice and made a squatting motion: "As long as you don't work hard!

Hannibal: "Okay! Let's take the initiative today, fight with a, and shame the old nest in it!

As he spoke, he snatched another potato from Jobs.

"yes! it's my dessert!"

Hannibal: "、、、、、、、、、、、、"

Swallowing the potatoes in two bites, Hannibal let out a loud shout and ran down the wall.

Yesterday Hannibal was on the defensive, so there were few casualties, except for the 3,000 Anglo warriors who were lying in the water as outcasts at the beginning, especially the eldest and second sons were almost unharmed, and had formed a neat cavalry formation in front of Hannibal, holding the reins of their horses in one hand and an axe and gun in the other!

One by one, they stood proudly in front of Hannibal. A pair of slightly wooden eyes. With a scorching heat of murder burning, they are not good at foot warfare or defending cities, but when it comes to horse warfare, their bloodlines are full of confidence and fanaticism.