Chapter Ninety-Three: Head-on Conflict
The people of the tribe took action, and their mood was more or less dull.
Lin Hao was suddenly startled, all his tactics just now were designed according to his own detachments, can these people do it?
"Everyone!!"
Lin Hao's voice roared out, startling everyone.
Everyone saluted in unison.
"What was the illusion the day before yesterday, you all know, look back at your back, there is your sleeping fetters, if you want to protect them, you have to fight hard!"
"Take a step back, they will face life and death!"
"Think of their questioning eyes, think of the tears of remorse at the time, think of the powerlessness after the incident!"
"Do you let the enemy rush at them with a sword, or do you drag them with your own body?"
"How to choose in you!"
Almost all of them turned back to look at the tribe in the distance, where there were their loved ones, their lovers, their children, and there were the softest people in their hearts.
The atmosphere of the tribe has quietly changed.
As for what will become, no one knows what it will become.
The young man led about 300 people to the first ambush point to prepare, while Lin Hao led the others to wait here.
Looking at the people with sweat on their foreheads beside him, Lin Hao comforted him a little.
"It's okay, and I'm here, behind me is the Tribal Alliance, if you don't believe me, can you still distrust the Tribal Alliance?"
"When the time comes, just do it all over again, it's not so scary. ”
The crescent moon quietly shifted a few points.
A gust of wind blew the rumbles of the bushes, and the people in the entire ambush site were nervous.
These people's nerves are already tense, and any wind and grass may break them.
The atmosphere froze, and the night was like water.
Lin Hao sat in a corner and closed his eyes to recuperate, thinking about when they would arrive.
He had no doubt about the sneak attack of the Ichthyosaurus tribe tonight, but he didn't know if he could catch the person who made him feel familiar a few days ago.
It was getting darker and darker, and it was almost the darkest hour before dawn.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Lin Hao's mind.
"It's coming, about two hundred, and a stick of incense has arrived. ”
It was Lin Xian's voice.
Lin Hao stood up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and began to issue orders.
"Everyone, hide, and when they cross the mangroves, it's time for us to counter the sneak attack. ”
"Look behind you again. ”
Everyone turned around, and there was still a flickering fire in the distance.
Click.
The sound of branches being trampled.
The voice was extremely soft, but it was like a big drum slamming into the heart of the plesiosaur tribe.
There were about two hundred people coming, all of them with strong figures, and in the darkness by the moonlight, Lin Hao could barely see their appearance clearly.
I saw that their faces were flushed, their chests were rising and falling, drops of sweat were sliding down their faces, and their conical teeth were poking out of their mouths intentionally or unintentionally.
The only weapons in their hands were simple wooden clubs, with stones tied to the tips with vines.
Looking at the blood stains on it, I don't know if it is human or animal.
Lin Hao stood up and took the lead.
In the darkness, a lotus flower rose in the void, which looked so poignant.
Before anyone could react, the lotus rose into the air, the light condensed but did not disperse, turned into petals, and rushed away in all directions.
"Kill!"
At the sound of an order, the men of the plesiosaur tribe stood up with barbed wooden sticks in their hands and struck the enemy head-on.
At the same time, Lin Hao's willow leaf flying flowers came as scheduled, like a flying knife, instantly cutting the throat of one of them.
The castration continued unabated, and he galloped away at the next person.
Screams erupted in the field.
In just one photo, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.
The light flashed again, and the lotus flower in the darkness flew back upside down and disappeared into Lin Hao's fingertips.
The next step was the face-to-face meeting of the two tribes.
The plesiosaur tribe relied on the calculation and unintentionality, and the enemy was already exhausted from the long-distance attack, and Pu Yizhao actually had the upper hand.
Lin Hao stepped aside to watch, he couldn't protect them for a long time, and the difficulties of survival still had to be overcome by their own efforts.
After the initial panic, the enemy quickly adjusted, and although they knew that they had been tricked, their long-standing psychological advantage made them not take the person in front of them to heart.
How much more waves can a plesiosaur make?
However, Shibei should be impressed for three days, not to mention the person who was tortured by Lin Hao for three days.
The plesiosaur tribe is about to make waves today.
One of them did what he usually did, mobilized the remaining totemic power, and fought with all his might, completely ignoring the defense, they knew that the plesiosaur tribe would not attack.
The wooden stick with the stone smashed down on the head, and the head was about to bloom.
Suddenly, the stick stopped in mid-air, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute.
The person who made the attack sighed secretly, the rush just now had wasted too much of his totem power, and now his full force blow was easily blocked.
However, he did not panic, and clenched his fist with his other hand, ready to attack the opponent's chest and abdomen.
This move can not be said to be not dangerous, and the enemy will be saved.
If the opponent turns back to defend his chest and abdomen, the head will definitely bloom, and if he is punched, it will also disrupt the opponent's defense.
The man who shot smiled and waited for the result he wanted.
Suddenly, a faint white light rose from the darkness, soft but cold.
Gentle refers to the other person's movements, and cold refers to one's own body.
Because his blood was flowing down the white light.
The man who shot looked down in disbelief, he didn't understand which one the other party was playing.
When I saw it, I was shocked.
At some point, a wooden stick with a spiky tip appeared in the opponent's hand, and the whole of the stick was covered with a thin layer of ice.
That's where the white light comes from.
He looked at the man with hatred, hoping to exchange his vicious gaze for his last chance of life.
The two looked at each other, and he didn't see cowardice in each other's eyes, only perseverance.
With one last question, the person who shot was confused.
Is this still a weak plesiosaur tribe?
The same situation arises in multiple corners of the battlefield.
The plesiosaur tribe, which already has a numerical advantage, coupled with the courage to face life and death, faces the long-distance attack exhausted and careless ichthyosaur tribe, and generally occupies a comprehensive advantage.
Lin Hao swept his eyes and looked at the other corner of the battlefield.
There were already a few people from the plesiosaur tribe lying on the ground.
Standing proudly on the spot were the six ichthyosaur tribes.
Lin Hao put all his thoughts on the six people, and it was obvious that these six people were the leaders of their operation.
And it is very likely that it is the subordinate of the Ichthyosaurus Chieftain, but I don't know if the traitor is among these six people.
After looking at it a few more times, Lin Hao shook his head in disappointment, the person who made him feel familiar a few days ago was not among them.
In the blink of an eye, two more people from the plesiosaur tribe fell straight down.
They were extremely easy to strike, and they didn't have any weapons in their hands.
Just slapped the void at the people of the plesiosaur tribe, and the other party's body shook and fell straight down, looking extremely weird.
Only Lin Hao could see clearly that the other party's palm was very special, and his right palm would continue to shake a few times in the air before it was completely shot.
The problem lies in this jitter.
If it weren't for Lin Hao to gather the power of the totem in his eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to see it.
The opponent's move, very similar to an ultrasonic weapon he had ever made, used strong vibration to disrupt the fluctuations of the air, so as to achieve the effect of death or stunning.
Seeing that if it continued like this, it would be nothing more than giving away a few lives in vain, Lin Hao decided to take action in person.
However, head-on conflict has never been his first choice, and the psychological game of sneak attack and counter-sneak attack is what he is best at.
The six people in the field were a little upset, the news brought to them by the traitor was incorrect, and the error was not ordinarily large.
Even a few people once wondered if the traitors had betrayed them and deliberately lured them in.
But when they thought of the Ichthyosaurus chieftain, a few people could be sure that the traitors would never dare to betray them.
They didn't pay attention to the changes in these miscellaneous fish in front of them, and in their opinion, these miscellaneous fish were going to perish sooner or later.
As soon as the ichthyosaur chief returns, what plesiosaur will crush all the way, and even the status of Canglong is not unshakable.
Several people casually attacked the people in front of them, thinking about how to deal with Lin Si in the traitor's mouth for a while.
Unbeknownst to them, danger had come to them, and they knew nothing.
Lin Hao made a move.