Lord Moyu was forced to open

Fire! A huge fire all over the sky! It was as if the gods were raging, devouring everything in the world with their rage!
"The gods are angry! We Indians have made the gods angry! Everyone will die! Hahahaha! Everyone will die! Hahahaha..."

The Indians in the valley had to avoid the artillery fire while also trying to avoid the raging fire. Many of them couldn't stand the fear and collapsed, shouting and rushing into the sea of ​​fire to burn themselves!
The big bear gritted his teeth and looked at the raging fire that was getting closer, his eyes full of anger!
He was different from his tribesmen. He did not believe that this was the wrath of the gods. He knew that this must be the work of outsiders. He had just seen with his own eyes that people on the tops of both mountains were pouring things down.

Although I don't know what they are doing, this situation is undoubtedly caused by them.

Even in this desperate situation, he did not give up. He calmly realized that continuing to hide in the valley would only lead to death.

The only way to survive is to rush out of the valley.

However, those outsiders must have set up a tight net outside, and it would not be easy for them to escape.

Daxiong's eyes swept over the other people who collapsed around him, gritted his teeth, and immediately ordered his men around him:

"Go, gather some men, and rush out of the valley! Only by rushing out can we survive! Those outsiders must have made arrangements outside, and we need cannon fodder!"

"understand!"

The subordinate was also decisive and he immediately took people to deceive the other people who had lost their own opinions. He quickly gathered more than 500 people around Big Bear.

However, Daxiong was still not satisfied. He knew how powerful those outsiders were. More than 500 people were not enough to break through the blockade, so he asked his men to continue gathering manpower.

Soon, their manpower reached about a thousand.

Only then did Big Bear nod with satisfaction. These one thousand people were the limit of what he could gather. The others were either dead or collapsed, and were of no use at all.

After planning the command, Daxiong immediately led more than a thousand people to rush towards the valley entrance.

At the entrance of the valley, several Song soldiers holding flamethrowers and carrying fuel tanks poked their heads out to look at the scene in the valley, and were shocked:
"My goodness, it's burned like this, is there really anyone who can rush out?"

Another soldier shrugged and said, "Why do you care so much? Isn't it better if there is no order? Anyway, we are here to guard. If there is an order, we will give them a taste of their own medicine. If not, we will just wait here for the battle to end. It won't cost you a penny of military pay."

The Song army soldier who had just shaken his head looked at the scene inside and sighed:

"I don't know how these Indians offended the higher-ups. They even took out the kerosene. It's not a good feeling to be burned to death by this stuff. It's better to be killed by a knife."

"Humph! They didn't even want us to take some corn with us. They deserve it!
If they had been more honest, they would have left after we took the corn and continued to live their lives, and there wouldn't have been so many problems.

Besides, they don’t rely on corn for food, they can also hunt and fish!

You insisted on going against us, so you deserve this fate!

Don't you know how important corn is to us?

Think about how they felt when they had no food to eat during natural disasters. Would you still be kind to them? "

Thinking of his previous life, the Song army soldier's expression gradually changed, and he became firm, saying: "It's all for survival, the positions are different, I am being hypocritical."

The Song army soldiers who taught him a lesson smiled with satisfaction.

And at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed!
"Look! There are really people coming! So many!"

Zhongren, who was speaking, reacted immediately and looked over. Sure enough, he saw a group of embarrassed Indians rushing towards the valley entrance. Everyone quickly made preparations, checked the flamethrowers in their hands to make sure they were OK, hid on both sides of the valley, and pointed the flamethrowers towards the valley entrance.

Tram, tam, tam... The hurried footsteps gradually approached, and the noisy voices of the Indians became clearer.

The Indian running in the front rushed out of the valley first with an excited look on his face.

Before they could even cheer, the Song army musketeers on both sides, who had been waiting for a long time, pulled the trigger!

Raging flames erupted from both sides!
The Indian who rushed out first was burned from both sides. In just five or six breaths, the Indian who was still alive and kicking just now was already 70% cooked.

Lying on the ground, gasping in pain.

The other Indians who were about to rush out with him stopped in their tracks when they saw this scene. They stared blankly at him as he curled up on the ground and whimpered. His painful appearance made everyone shudder!

However, while they were hesitating, the big bear in the rear, who had already expected to be attacked, immediately ordered the people of his Keshik tribe to force them forward from behind.

The Indians who wanted to retreat back to the valley found themselves in a dilemma.

Although they knew there was an ambush by outsiders ahead, the attack from their own people behind also made them feel chilled.

Hearing the screams coming from behind, the Indian in front gave a bitter smile and rushed out with his eyes closed!

boom!
Blazing flame jets!
One by one, the Indians who rushed out of the valley fell to the ground.

But there were also lucky ones who rushed out, but what followed was a stream of arrows that pierced their heads.

Indians kept rushing out of the valley mouth, and the musketeers on both sides had already used up box after box of kerosene.

The ground was covered with charred corpses, some of whom were already dead, while others were still struggling to survive in agony.

The corpses gradually piled up.

The musketeers on both sides were already somewhat numb, and the corpses at the mouth of the valley had piled up into a small hill.

Just as they continued their attack mechanically, a group of war horses suddenly rushed out from the valley entrance!
The musketeers on both sides who were mechanically spraying fire were caught off guard and allowed to rush out. The archers behind them hurriedly fired more arrows.

The Indians on horseback fell one by one, but there were still a dozen riders among the crowd who broke through the blockade and headed towards the grassland in the distance.

The people riding on these horses were none other than Big Bear. After using a group of people from other tribes as cannon fodder to numb the outsiders, he led the Keshik people to suddenly rush out on the collected war horses, catching these outsiders off guard!
Facts proved that he was successful. He broke through the two blockades at the valley entrance. As long as he reached the grassland, he would be able to escape with his horse.

However, just when he thought he had escaped, a series of tripwires quietly appeared on the grass ahead.

How could the Song army, which had surrounded the entire valley, leave such a big flaw and let him escape?
This direction is a trap specially left!

People had been lying in ambush on both sides of the road early on, not only to guard against war horses but also against people. It can be said that all kinds of preparations had been made!
Sure enough, Daxiong and others who had just escaped subconsciously broke through to this side and fell into the trap set by the Song army.

The sudden appearance of the tripwire tripped all the remaining dozen people to the ground, and then people who rushed out from both sides quickly tied up those who fell to the ground.

At this time, the fire in the valley had slowly gone out, and a Song army of about a thousand people rushed into the valley to finish off those who were still alive.

At this point, the last Indian forces on the entire Gubar Island were completely destroyed!
The Song army became the final winner!
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(End of this chapter)