The first day of a new life is a day of waste.

After a lively carnival in the roaring campfire, the refugees dragged their tired bodies back to their assigned rooms to rest.

As night fell, the bonfires went out and all the houses were left with no lights. The whole camp slept peacefully in the bright moonlight.

This is the beginning of a new life, and everyone has a beautiful dream in their heart. But it was at this time that a pair of blue eyes gradually emerged from the depths of the forest, staring at it all greedily and viciously.

The bushes were squirming, and someone whispered, "Chief, they are already asleep." ”

"Hmph, how stupid it is to invade our territory and not set up a sentry." A figure stepped out of the trees.

Cloaked in the camouflage of leaves, with a steel fork in his hand and a tomahawk pinned to his waist, he smirked and commanded behind him: "Listen, we only need to eat, and we will kill them all." ”

The leaves sounded, and more figures dressed in leaves, armed with steel forks and scimitars, emerged from the forest one after another. They crept silently over the low fence and crept close to the village.

The village was still dark, and Finks, who had been lurking all afternoon, was still in a good sleep, just like everyone else. "Barbecue...... It's delicious......" she dreamed and rolled over again.

"They're done." The leader pulled out the tomahawk from his waist and slammed it twice on the steel fork.

When the attackers heard the order, they jumped to their feet with their steel forks, shouting a sharp cry and rushing towards the village that had not yet been rebuilt. They had already slaughtered once and didn't mind another massacre.

Olala!

The loud noise woke Finks, and she hurriedly turned over and sat up, and hurriedly grabbed the crossbow bolt next to her: "What's the situation?" Did someone attack. ”

Equally stunned were the raider leader and his men.

They watched as dozens of sneak attackers pounced on the unsuspecting village, ready to go on a killing spree. But the moment they stepped into the village, the vanguard suddenly disappeared.

Of course, people don't disappear for no reason, but they can fall into traps.

Without laughing at the traps dug up, few people can climb out alive.

The sneak attackers behind were stunned, and suddenly there was a rapid whistle in the night sky. Immediately after, several worn fishing nets fell from the sky in the night sky.

In the darkness, you can't even see your toes, let alone the fine fishing nets. The attacker struggled to break free from the nets, only to feel a tingling sensation in his body, which still contained barbs.

As the attackers screamed, torches lit around the village.

In the firelight, Lydia's newly formed three squads of soldiers rushed out of the ambush on both sides in full armor, and beat the sneak attackers in the fishing nets.

The barbarian sneak attackers who had managed to escape the traps and nets seemed to have lost their judgment, and instead of fleeing, they rushed at the soldiers with a strange scream, as if trying to fight them with brute force.

Cruise and Damm waved the flag, and the soldiers immediately took on a fighting stance, with six large shields in the front row holding the position, and the soldiers in the back row took out a few fist-sized pebbles from their waist bags and threw them at the sneak attackers.

This is naturally the idea of not laughing.

Although this formation looks exquisite, it lacks the deployment of long-range damage due to the severe shortage of soldiers who are good at using bows and crossbows. The pebbles don't seem to be very lethal, but they are definitely murder weapons for these thinly clad and lightly armored barbarians.

Before the attackers could rush to the front, they were beaten to the ground. The steel fork was waved, but it was held up by a long rake; The dagger slashed, separating the shield again. Spears stabbed between shields, and iron hoes chiseled at their heads from above. The barbarian tribe was caught off guard, dead and wounded, and they all lay on the ground wailing and rolling in a moment.

The leader of the sneak attackers and several generals saw that something was wrong and hurriedly prepared to flee. As soon as they turned around, they saw Lydia with spears and a sleepy-eyed Finks blocking their retreat.

"Yo, do you want to leave when you're here?" Lydia pointed her gun at the leader, "Don't worry, I'm a hospitable person. Let's have a severed head meal first, and then find a good place to bury it here. ”

"Don't be afraid, there are only two of them." The leader patted the strong man next to him on the shoulder and forced his subordinates to embolden, "Go, kill them!" ”

The strong man's eyes were round, his hands were holding steel forks, and he roared and rushed towards Lydia, "For the sake of the clan, kill ...... Ah......h

He suddenly couldn't roar.

Lydia suddenly rushed forward and stabbed the spear in her hand through his mouth like lightning. It was so fast that the man didn't even have time to shut up.

The raider leader and the remaining generals gasped at the same time. Only then did they realize that the woman in front of them might be even more difficult to deal with than the dozen or so soldiers.

Three groups of Cruise and Dahm brothers and sisters quickly arrived to help.

Cruise shouted at the top of his voice, "Lay down your weapons or break your bones!" In an instant, the soldiers had surrounded the remnants of these stubborn barbarians.

The barbarian leader croaked and shouted a few times, and suddenly stepped on the shoulders of the others and jumped up, as if trying to attack from above, bypassing the shield.

"Stab!" Sister Dam's battle flag pointed upward, and the two iron rakes rounded up and slapped them in the direction of the leader.

Unable to change direction during the jump, the leader could only watch as the iron rake beckoned to his face like a fly, and his face and arms had been scraped by the iron rake in the terrible screams, and the wounds were deep to the bone, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Seeing that the enemy was frustrated, Brother Damme shouted: "Suddenly!"

Before the rest of the hapless people could understand the situation, two hoes had fallen from the sky under the cover of shields, smashing the head of one of the sneak attackers, and the other, though narrowly avoiding mortal wounds, had already been hooked in the shoulder blades. He was immediately dragged into the formation and shot to death.

Lydia watched the sneak attackers roll on the ground as they were beaten, and then at the leader who was still fighting the trapped beasts, only to feel that her patience had run out. After all, she had only slept for a few hours, and it was the most sleepy time, "Since you don't want to surrender, you can only die." ”

As she spoke, Lydia shook her spear and prepared to go up and end the battle and go back to her big dreams. But the showy Finks took the lead: "Look at me! ”

With a snap, the trigger was pulled, and the crossbow shot mercilessly into the leader's left chest. The leader struggled to turn his head to glare at her, and was just about to say something bold to show his arrogance, when he heard a thud, and the arrow exploded like fireworks, sending up a mist of blood.

Look at the leader again, half of his body is gone.

The explosion shocked the remaining Korsons and drove away all the slumbering of the Finks.

Recognizing reality, Finks slapped himself twice in frustration, apparently having just squandered a burst crossbow arrow by hitting the wrong arrow in a daze.