Doomsday Dark Age

It is because of them that the Tianclaw tribe can quickly form a new army. These elite warriors who climbed out of the dead have become the bottom-level officers in the team. It is because of them that the combat effectiveness of the elite warriors is guaranteed. , just like now, even in the face of several times the barren warriors, the attacking side is still the elite warriors.

The more cruel and bloody they are, the higher the morale of the elite warriors. They are different from the warriors of other tribes in the wilderness. The head tribe successfully detonated their madness.

The asylum seekers such as Hengyou saw with their own eyes that a three-person team fought fiercely against dozens of barren people, and only the last one died and did not retreat. Instead, they frantically launched a counterattack against the barren people. The desolate man retreated to the ground and wanted to capture him alive, but he was repeatedly scratched and bitten, and finally had no choice but to kill him.

This kind of madness is not one or two, but all the elite warriors are like this. The arrogant don't know what the Tianclaw tribe gave them to make them so risk their lives.

"We're going to be overwhelmed, what should we do?"

Youdao is clear to the onlookers. The battle that happened on another mountain made the people on this mountain frightened. It is precisely because they have no intention of dying for Mantou, so they are unwilling to put it on themselves anyway. Fight against elite warriors like lunatics.

"Hengdao, Luoye, Guishu, Huolong, Suiying are already dead, and Sister Meili's younger brother, Fat Chang, how many more will we die?"

When the names are spoken out one by one, no one present feels sorry for them. They are all asylum seekers who entered the western wilderness together, and they are all leaders of a tribe in charge of a single tribe. Feeling sad when the rabbit dies and the fox?

"It can't be like this anymore, they may attack us tomorrow..., think of a way..."

Some people couldn't help being anxious and irritable, and the others looked at the arrogant together, and the arrogant looked left and right, and said falteringly:

"Is there any way I can attack us tomorrow? Let's see the situation first..."

Looking at it, I saw that when it was dark, the top of the mountain had become a meat grinder. Mantou would not easily hand over the position to others, and continuously sent troops to support the top of the mountain. The positions of several hundred meters changed hands dozens of times, and the accumulated The corpses have already covered the position and built a hill, and countless people are fighting on the corpse hill.

The blood flowed down the hillside and melted the accumulated snow along the way, making the hard soil soft and soft, like a mud swamp. Many people were injured and fell to the ground, unable to turn over. They were smothered to death by the muddy water. .

When the night came, the elite warriors who had suffered heavy casualties retreated without hesitation, taking away not only the wounded, but also most of their own corpses. Naturally, the barren warriors had no energy to pursue them. Sitting on the corpse suddenly felt like a dream, don't you believe that this cruel fight ended like this?

Kanzi was soaked in blood, holding a samurai steel knife full of gaps in his hand. This is an excellent weapon made by the Huangjiao tribe from the Fortress of Despair. It has become scrap iron in today's fight with elite warriors.

Holding the notched steel knife, Kanzi looked sadly at the corpses all over the ground. Most of the corpses were warriors of the Huangji tribe.

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Originally, the tribe was split into three parts, one for the Tianzhu tribe, one for Mantou, and one for Kanzi, but no one thought that things would turn out like this. Because of the rebellion, the Yu tribe fought against Beilong Canyon and was almost extinct.

Completely ignoring the division of the peaks, they forcibly annexed the Huangjiao warriors in Kanzi, and now they have to fight the Tianzhu tribe. If such a decisive battle lasts for another three days, the Huangjiao tribe will really be extinct.

"Kanzi, go talk to your lord, this won't work. We only have 4000 people in total. Today, [-] people will die in battle, [-] people will be injured, and tomorrow it will be over..."

The original Seventh Elder of the Huangjiao Tribe limped to Kanzi with his bleeding calf, and anxiously told Kanzi about his suffering. His words made all the men around him stop, and they stood among the corpses and looked at Kanzi together. .

Kanzi didn't speak, and looked intently at the corpses all over the floor. The corpses were piled on top of each other, all soaked in blood. Broken limbs were knocked aside.

Apart from the smell of blood on the top of the mountain, there is no other smell. Even though Kanzi's whole body is drenched in sweat, and the sweat makes pink grooves in the blood on his body, he can't smell the smell of sweat. The whole battlefield is a In the huge slaughterhouse, when the bonfire is lit on the hill, the tribal warriors standing in the middle of the corpses are like ghosts in the cemetery.

"They used the armor of the family warriors...."

Seeing something, Kanzi moved forward to remove a few corpses, revealing the corpses of the elite warriors below. The elite warriors were still holding deformed shields, and there was a piece of blackened flesh in their open mouths. At a critical moment, use your teeth as a weapon.

Kanzi didn't admire the warrior's fortitude and bravery, but used both hands to pull the plasma on his body, revealing the steel half-body armor poured inside.

"We know that with these things, at least three or five lives can be exchanged for one life of the other party..."

The Seventh Elder looked at the armor pulled out from the corpse with a tangled expression. Even after a long period of fighting, the armor was not damaged much. There was only a black hole in the center. When he saw the hole, the Seventh Elder wiped it off. Cold sweat continued:

"Fortunately, they are attacking our side. We have steel spears that can pierce through armor. If we put them over there, we don't know how many people will die..."

"I would rather they attack the other side, at least the ones who die are not ours..."

Kanzi threw the greasy armor in his hand on the ground, and said with some resentment.

"But if we can't resist over there, won't we lose?"

The Seventh Elder thinks differently from Kanzi, he pays more attention to the overall situation, and he understands the truth that there will be eggs under the nest.

"If everyone is dead, so what if we win?"

Kanzi let out a long sigh, and squatted on the ground where the blood was surging, staring at your steam drum in a daze.

"But..., but the Tianclaw tribe has a big enmity with us...."

The Seventh Elder argued unconvinced, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was paying attention to...

"What's the use of revenge? Use five of our lives to exchange one life of the other party? Do we have so many lives to exchange? Men are dead, women are not cheap for others? Who knows if you will die in battle tomorrow?"

Kanzi raised his head suddenly, and said something that the Seventh Elder couldn't justify. He sighed and squatted beside Kanzi and asked in a low voice:

"Then what can you do?"

Kanzi was about to say what was in his heart, but when he looked up and saw the unpredictable eyes of the Seventh Elder, he was startled, and the topic on his lips was changed to:

"Ask Master Mantou to change the defense. So many people died here today, and the stones are almost thrown away. We can't defend, so we simply let the spectators on the opposite side defend..."

What Kanzi was talking about was a poisonous plan to pull the arrogant people into the center of the storm, and they ran to the other side to rest. Of course, if Kanzi hadn't been on guard against the Seventh Elder, maybe this battle would not have been fought at all.

"But, but in this way, aren't we useless in front of Mr. Mantou?"

The seventh elder's character of forgetting righteousness when he sees small gains, and cherishing his life when doing great things is vividly reflected in this sentence.

"Elder Seven, today you just injured a leg, and tomorrow you might even lose your life. If you don't have a life, your women and children don't know who is cheaper? The most important thing is to survive, or you will become them... …”

Kanzi pointed to the entangled corpses around him and spoke earnestly to the Seventh Elder. The Seventh Elder looked at the corpses around him, touched his right leg that was pretending to be lame, shivered suddenly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Then... then you go and talk, I will listen to you..."