Dawn came as scheduled.

When there was a glimmer of light on the eastern horizon, the warriors of the El tribe, dressed in neat clothes, were striding out of the base and gathering in the small square outside the base.

Although the equipment of the El warriors is rudimentary, they are also uniform. He was wearing composite combat leather armor made of leather and bone pieces, and he was holding a machete. The machete is shabby, and the blade is not sharp enough, and the only advantage is that it is heavy enough to satisfy the liliang of the El warriors who have nowhere to vent. Only a handful of warriors carry a hammer in their hands, similar in style to the Patriarch of Kos, except that it does not have a coat of arms.

The art of warhammer fighting is not mastered by all warriors, and only the best warriors of the clan are free to wield this powerful weapon. The warrior with a machete is still carrying a rattan shield behind his back. The shield is made of the old vines of the carnivorous tree soaked in rainwater and twisted into five wisps. The wisps of old rattan are arranged in ancient ways, and they become a rattan shield several times as tall as a person.

Such a shield is light and tough, not to mention cold weapons, even human firearms and guns are difficult to penetrate.

The rattan shield and machete are the standard equipment of ordinary warriors of the El tribe.

Scarlet Twilight Kos also wears a composite armor made of steel and leather, a legacy of the previous generation of patriarchs, with several pieces of steel made into a circle to protect the tall bodies of the El, while the rest of the world is still protected by leather armor.

It is worth mentioning that those round steel pieces are processed items after being repeatedly hammered at high temperatures to remove most of the impurities in the steel, representing the highest level of forging skills of the El people. Despite being only two centimeters thick, firing at 500 meters with a rifle leaves only a faint white mark on the sheet of steel. Therefore, this set of combat armor is second to none in terms of defensive power.

Kos wielded a hammer with a dazzling glint in one eye, examining the warriors of his own clan. The procession of 167 men lined up in five rows in the square, facing the cold wind, their yellow-brown hair blowing in the wind like a burning flame, just like the anger in the hearts of the El people at this moment. Kos roared at the warriors, to the effect that the humans had killed twenty or thirty of their warriors, and that the shame must be paid for with human blood.

The patriarch's words were naturally echoed by the warriors, and the character of the El tribe was far from being gentle, and they were irritable and irritable. What's more, now that he has killed more than thirty warriors for the human race, he can't swallow this breath no matter what.

Looking at the fire-like Kos, he seemed to see his younger self. Brave, but impulsive. The passage of time has dimmed the heat in the heart of the heart a lot, but it is restrained and rational. It is also unwilling to let its people die in vain, but it will not go to the battlefield without knowing anything. In fact, before Kos could assemble the warriors, he had already sent two warriors to find out the reality of the human race, including their numbers and locations.

Counting the time, the warriors are also coming back. As soon as he thought so, he saw two El warriors running quickly into the square. They first looked at Kos, who then turned their gaze on Kos, and the two warriors ran to Koss and gave a brief report in their own language. The warrior's voice was not small, and the rough El people didn't know what it meant to be low-key, so even the people who stood farther away could hear the report clearly.

In short, the two warriors found that the human soldiers were assembled in a valley to the southwest, a team of about fifty men, well-armed, and a commander who was no less built than the El. Judging by the appearance of the commander, it should be a capable person among the human race.

One capable person, plus an armed army of about fifty people. Such strength is not weak, but it is not too strong either. At least, Kos didn't take them seriously. At the sound of Kos's order, the El warriors drove out of the square. He lifted up a pair of his tomahawks, and when he was younger, he used a heavy, long-handled one-handed axe. But for now, he can only swing these short-handled single-edged axes.

Its liliang has degenerated, and it can no longer dance the heavy giants. But this pair of single-edged axes not only saves more effort, but also takes no less time and energy to do on them than the previous giant soldiers. Liliang aside, in terms of skill, this pair of single-edged axes is even better than before.

However, when he was about to set off with the army, Kos stopped him.

The young patriarch shook his head and said simply in the language of the El tribe: "Stay, defend"

The one-eyed light flashed, but then it quickly dimmed. It nodded, unloaded its axe, and sat down in a corner of the square, its figure gloomy.

It's old, and he knows that's what Kos thinks. No matter how brave a warrior is, it can't compete with time, and it is no longer qualified to go to the battlefield when it is old. The fact that he still bears the title of Warrior Leader is nothing more than a privilege bestowed by Kos out of respect.

But it is not reconciled!

Kos was running.

This mountainous area is its home turf, and at a very young age, Kos was a regular visitor to this land. At that time, it was still small, but it was already like a small flame that lit up the whole land. It likes to run, and that makes it feel alive. When you run, your brain sends instructions to get your heart to supply more blood. The blood will run wild in the veins, like the Yangtze River and the angry river, flowing endlessly.

And now, Kos has gone from a flame to a cloud of fire.

A cloud of fire that can burn your enemies to the ground!

Even with a hammer weighing more than 200 kilograms, Kos was still the fastest runner, and he was also the El people who ran at the front. The patriarch of the Elr clan is not only the strongest warrior, but also the one who leads the way. No matter what kind of battle, Kos will not back down. It adheres to the excellent qualities of its ancestors, such as bravery, tenacity, and fearlessness. Without these, there would be no "Scarlet Twilight"!

The team of about 170 people of the El tribe rolled through the mountains like a torrent, feeling their awe-inspiring killing intent, no matter how powerful the mutant beasts were, they obediently hid in their nests, and they couldn't even look and see. The earth roared like a war drum.

Soon, led by the two sentinels sent by the Gang before, the El people passed through the narrow mountain road and came to a relatively flat valley. It's not too far from the El base, but the mountain roads are rough and winding. If you don't have a heart, it's hard to find a human army hidden in the depths of the valley. Kos secretly praised humans for finding a place, but then again, the race has always been cunning. Otherwise, he and his people would almost be "influenced" by them.

The word probation was only recently learned by Coase. That was what Mother had told them, and the despicable humans intended to make the El their slaves like pigs and dogs by reforming them. This is the reason why Kos suddenly killed several garrisons and broke with Asgard.

Kos put away the cluttered thoughts in his head, it already smelled human. Scarlet Twilight raised its warhammer, they were only a hundred meters away from the valley, a hundred meters, and they were only a short distance away from the charge of the El warriors. So when Kos's hammer was swung down, the El warriors let out an earth-shattering roar that flowed through both sides of Kos like water.

Kos let out a roar into the sky, and ran backwards with the hammer toward the valley. 100 meters passed in a flash, but what caught Kos's eyes was an open space.

There were traces of encampment in the clearing, and a dozen or so stone stoves indicate that not only did humans eat here, but that more than fifty people dined here. Seeing this, no matter how stupid Kos was, he knew that he had been fooled. The bloody dusk spewed out two scorching torrents in the nostrils, and a few strange chapters were shouted in the El language at the moment, naturally asking the people to evacuate this place immediately.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound from the mountain road where the valley came, and the smell of gunpowder wafted in the wind, and the whole mountain area shook. It was a shock caused by the stones rolling down, and Kos realized that the humans had blown up the mountain roads and wanted to block them in the valley!

Unfortunately, it was too late for the patriarch to realize, and the young patriarch seemed to have heard the wails of his clan as the jet-black barrels of hundreds of New Age rifles around the valley appeared in Kos's eyes.

Finally there was a dull sound of gunfire from the distant mountains, and when he heard the gunshots, he jumped up from the ground. He felt a wave of irritability, and from the sound of the voice, the gunfire was far less loud and gruff than the firearms used by the human garrisons before. According to the understanding of the Rag, the louder the sound represents the greater the power. But what he didn't know was that the new-age firearms abandoned the gunpowder as the driving force, and the sound of the rifle fired with a high-capacity battery was quieter, but the power was greater than that of a firearm rifle.

He felt the need to inform the old and young women in the base to gather in the warehouse, which was the place used by the El to store supplies, and had a pulley steel door. There is a thigh-thick iron bolt inside the steel door, and if necessary, the steel door can be locked from the inside, so that you can safely hide for a while. This was originally an arrangement used by the El clan to prevent the attack of powerful mutant beasts, but this arrangement was never activated.

After all, with the strength of the El, there were basically no mutant beasts within a radius of thousands of miles that were strong enough to threaten them.

But today, he felt the need to use this arrangement. But when it was about to return to the base, the raging instinct caused it to pounce forward with all its might. Almost at the same time, he felt a scorching air flow overhead, followed by a dull gunshot.

It's human!

The one-eyed flashed with a fierce light, and he rolled with the momentum, and he already held the two single-edged battle axes on the ground in his hands. When he jumped in again, he crossed his hands to protect his head and chest. The moment he made this defensive gesture, his arms shook violently, and blood popped out.

Two more gunshots.

Although the bullet hit the turbulent, it got stuck in the arm bone and could not cause more damage. The kinetic energy that can shatter the bones of ordinary people, but it only makes the turbulent feel pain, that's all.

The ferocity of the El is evident from this.

Through the gap in his arm, he saw several humans pressing towards the square in a trapezoidal motion. It roared, its hands making a throwing motion, and the two single-edged battle axes had already hit a human each.

The single-edged battle axe sank deep into the chests of the two human soldiers, and its force was so great that it almost came out of their backs. Before turning into corpses, the two soldiers' eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe that they had died like this.

While hitting the soldiers, he strode towards the remaining soldiers. The remaining five or six soldiers had already crouched down and fired, slamming their heads and chests directly into the barrage, rolling next to the two corpses in front of them with a single-edged battle axe, like a gray whirlwind swept towards the firing soldiers. Before the two soldiers at the front could react, they realized that the entire shijie was flipping.

When their eyes turned nearly 180 degrees, they saw that their headless corpse was spurting blood!

After killing the two soldiers in an instant, he pounced on the remaining soldiers with a sinister smile.

The single-edged axe swung nimbly in his hands, bringing up a wheel of brilliance before sweeping towards the remaining soldiers. At the moment when death was approaching, suddenly a slender figure stood out behind the soldiers. The figure flew up its legs and kicked the man's wrist with incomparable accuracy, and the surging Liliang also shook the wrist, and the spinning wheel of light finally stopped.

The man's legs flew and he kicked him in the chest one after another. The high-frequency dense blows coupled with the not weak Liliang kicked back again and again. After letting the man withdraw ten meters, the shadow of the leg disappeared, and in the one eye of the man, a slender girl appeared.

The girl with short hair has an OK bandage on her left cheek. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, which is a confident smile. The girl in a tank top, shorts, gloves, and military boots said to the soldiers in the back: "Stand down, leave this guy to me." ”

"Be careful, Hyvi. An old soldier called out the girl's name worriedly, but he also knew that the terrifying El warrior in front of him was not something that ordinary soldiers could deal with with with their rifles.

Hai Wei nodded, her feet were slightly apart, her right fist was closed to her shoulder, her left fist was slightly stretched forward, and she put on a standard fighting stance.

He could roughly understand what Haiwei meant, and he also knew that the cunning human soldiers were divided into two ways. One way attracts the attention of the patriarch and the warriors, and the other way goes around the mountains with the intention of sneaking up on the base. If Kos hadn't left it behind, he couldn't imagine what would have happened to the people in the base.

When I thought so, I was furious. The warrior leader roared, spewing two streams of heat from his nostrils, and his hands nimbly turned the single-edged axe, sprinting with the fit, almost like a humanoid tank!

Haiwei finally restrained her smile, and in the face of the amazing power that continued to roll in, the girl did not move. It wasn't until halfway through the storm that Hyvi lunged forward. But the body moved, and Haiwei turned her whole weight to her hand, and staggered past the sliding shovel from the raging step.

Five fingers pressed the ground, braking the body, and Haiwei reflexively bounced. A little on the tip of the toe, and instantly pounced on the fierce body. Haiwei wrapped her hands around her neck, her body was as soft as a snake, and she used her long legs to wrap around her waist and twist it hard.

Immediately felt that the world was spinning, and when he came to his senses, he had been thrown to the ground by Haiwei.

Break your neck!

This is one of the basic wrestling techniques that Haiwei learned at the junior camp, using inertia and centrifugal force to land her opponent on the ground with a ferocious throw. And under the influence of Haiwei's fourth-order liliang, even with the strong physique of the El people, he was also ruined. Before he could wake up from the concussion of the neck break, he suffered several sharp pains in his chest and arms.

But it was to let go of the raging Haiwei, and added a few more empty swallows to it. This is a technique of high-speed stamping on the target volley, through the superposition of liliang between movements, so that one foot is heavier than the other.

After six lightning-like steps, Haiwei jumped three meters in a volley, fell to the ground, and regrouped her posture. The movements are clean and neat, without any mud and water, and the girl's movements already have the demeanor of a fighting master.

At this time, he shook his head and got up from the ground. Just looked at the girl warrior again, and there was already a solemnity in his eyes.

"Come again!"

The girl drank softly, leaned forward and threw herself forward again.

Drink violently and stand still. It wasn't until Haiwei rushed close that the two single-edged axes crossed over. Hai Wei didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, crossed her hands to catch it, opened her five fingers widely, and held her wrist, so that it couldn't split it with two axes. It's just that the two of them fought each other, and the ground under their feet crackled and exploded first, and then collapsed violently. The shattered stone chips erupted in a ring under the catharsis of the shock wave of the Liliang collision, lifted up into the air, and then sprinkled like a stone rain.

The simple and rough collision caused the bodies of the two to enter a brief state of stiffness. But Haiwei is clearly far superior to Men in terms of body softness, so she recovers from her stiffness faster than Mighty. I saw Hai Wei take a half step back, her palm turned into a grasp, and she used this as a fulcrum to swing the whole person. Haiwei's body was as soft as boneless, and after turning 270 degrees in mid-air, her long legs were clamped, just clamping her big head.

At the moment of clamping the rag, Haiwei let go of the hand that was holding the turbulence, and her body rose with inertia. Shrinking her waist again, Haiwei rolled towards the ground. The legs that clamped the raging took advantage of the situation to cause the elite warrior of the El clan to rise from the ground, flip in mid-air, and then fall heavily to the ground!

Round winch hammer!

The ground shook, and he was almost smashed into the ground by Haiwei's throwing technique. The body collided violently in a large area, causing a cloud of blood mist to erupt from his mouth and nose involuntarily. It stared blankly at the radiant clouds in the sky, unable to believe that it had been thrown to the ground one after another by human girls who looked so slender.

The dignity of the El warriors is gone!

After falling down for the second time, this time Haiwei did not add an additional attack, but opened up the distance with a few bounces in succession. From neck wrestling to round hammers, they are all martial arts skills that Haiwei learns based on her strengths. Hywei wasn't about to learn the same powerful punches and kicks as Johnny, and admittedly, they were pretty damaging. But the demand for liliang and physical fitness is also considerable, and Haiwei is very clear that as a woman, there is a natural gap between herself and men in these two aspects.

What's more, the route Hai Wei wants to take is different from that of the swordsman, and the fighter who uses his body as a weapon consumes more physical energy than a swordsman-type warrior when fighting. Therefore, Haiwei carefully selected from a variety of fighting techniques, and Zuihou is interested in a variety of melee grappling opponents, using the flexibility of the body and the inertia of movement to defeat the enemy.

Destroying the enemy's defenses and even the body with throwing skills, and then winning with a single blow with powerful kicking skills, has become an important core of Haiwei's tactics. And in the future, as the Iron Maiden becomes known, this tactical thinking will find a path for female martial artists to rival that of male warriors!