totem god system

Chapter 343 Finally Victorious
In fear, people often have two reactions, one is to stiffen and shrink back in fear, and the other is to be furious and fight bravely.

Wilderness tribal people have been faced with harsh living conditions since birth. As long as they can grow up, they are all courageous without exception. They have all faced desperate situations many times.

The test of life and death prevents them from giving up lightly. Even if they are wise and must die, they will bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

They gathered together, their eyes red, ready to fight.

The speed of the knights was much faster than that of the slaves. The red-maned horse rushed to the front of the tribesmen in the wilderness in the blink of an eye, and the knights swung their long knives.

There is no need for any martial arts skills at all. Under the action of acceleration, the sharp long knife can easily cut off the opponent's head. You don't have to worry about cutting off the side, just cut it in two sections.

The knights brandished their long knives and charged directly into the crowd of tribesmen in the wilderness. The red-maned horse first knocked over a group of tribesmen, and many tribesmen were beheaded and killed by the knights.

A group of people were killed, and the knights were also surrounded. The tribesmen in the wilderness from all directions rushed up bravely. The knights swung their long horses and slashed left and right, and drove the red-maned horses to kill the team. regain mobility.

The tribesmen in the wilderness all had experience in dealing with horse gang knights. They knew that the knights must not be separated from the crowd. Once they regained their mobility, they would not be able to kill the knights at all.

And Ying Man'er finally arrived, roaring and killed the wilderness tribesmen, blood and blood flew all at once, and a soldier fell to the ground covered in blood, convulsed and lost his life.

Xiaobai stood on a high place and looked down calmly. To be honest, he didn't have much interest in the battle of thousands of people. He was the god of death and life. He didn't like war, but he wasn't that interested. Resentment, and having experienced the meat grinder-like war of the Battle of the True Gods, the battle of these thousand people really doesn't mean much.

There is nothing to say about the outcome, even if the tribesmen in the wilderness are elite fighters, so what?
The knight had consumed so many good players before, and now they have killed another batch in a wave of rushing, and with the addition of Yingman'er's slaves, the victory is certain.

What he wanted to know was how many knights would die.

The knights are indeed quite tough, because the main energy of the wilderness tribal people is not on the slaves, but on them, they have to kill them if they risk their lives.

As a member of the caravan tribe, they have updated their weapons, eat and drink well every day, and train hard. The knights are already very strong, but the heroes can't stand the crowd, especially because they have lost their mobility and are surrounded by groups.

The red-maned horse is not invincible. If it is attacked more, it will die. It whines and falls, and the knight on the horse will also fall to the ground.

But what the knights did was interesting. Although they fell to the ground, they didn't get up immediately. Instead, they first protected their vitals from being attacked. This was obviously not a person's first reaction.

The normal reaction would be to stand up immediately and get ready for battle.

The knights have an understanding that they would rather be seriously injured than die completely. If they are seriously injured, they can be rescued with the boss around.

So they developed a strange habit. After falling off the horse, they immediately curled up to cover their heads, and then rolled out, trying to roll as close as possible to their teammates. Some of them were lucky, and rolled directly under the horse's belly, and then squatted down. He got up and made a sneak attack very wretchedly.

As for being so embarrassing and shameless, heh, what are embarrassment and face compared to life?

The knights were very brave and held up the tribal people's attack, creating opportunities for the slaves.

Ying Man'er led the slaves to fight desperately, killing the tribesmen in the wilderness layer by layer like cutting wheat, and rushed to the center to rescue the besieged knights.

The fight between the two sides became more and more intense, and more and more knights fell from their horses.

Finally, the wilderness tribal people's team was smashed through by the slaves, the knights and slaves formally joined forces, and the counterattack began.

It has to be said that the tribesmen in the wilderness are full of wildness, especially these elite fighters, god warriors mixed troops, that is even more so. Seeing that there are fewer and fewer comrades in arms on their side, they still don't run away, and they rush up one by one. Never surrender, never back down, just do it.

The battle was not over until the last wilderness tribesman was slashed to the ground by Hongmane Yanglie, and Yingman'er pounced on him and poked two holes in his neck and heart with the animal horn.

Red Mane Yang Lie stood up straight with a long knife in his hand, and looked around. His limbs and arms were broken, blood and internal organs were splashed everywhere, and there were dead bodies all over the ground.

The living slaves and knights were not idle. They patrolled the battlefield, and when they saw the tribesmen in the wilderness, whether they were dead or not, they all went up to make up for it.

This is war, Hongmane Yanglie gasped heavily, his fingers were so stiff that he couldn't even loosen the knife, he turned his head to look at Yingman'er.

She sat up on the corpse that was gradually losing temperature, wiped her face with bloody hands, supported the chest of the corpse, panting heavily, feeling a little exhausted.

Ying Maner is very strong, but she is a woman after all, and she is not as strong as a man innately. After a battle, she was exhausted. In the previous battle, she was able to fight bravely while holding her breath. Now the enemy is dead. When the light was gone, the breath was vented, and the feeling of fatigue swept over her body, making her unable to stand up.

Hongmane Yanglie wanted to pull her, but found that his strength was running out. He looked up at the sky, sighed, and stood still.

He really wanted to lie down in large characters, even if the ground was full of blood, he didn't care, even if the ground was cold because of winter, he didn't care, he just wanted to have a good rest.

But not now, he can't show tiredness or weakness, he has to persevere, because he is Godot of the knights, Godot can't be tired, can't be weak, this is not allowed, must Just stick to it!

After a short effort, a knight dragged a long knife and came to his side panting, reporting the casualties to him.

More than a dozen knights died, and dozens of people were seriously injured, almost all of them with minor injuries. The red maned horse also suffered heavy losses.

It can be said that this battle was the heaviest loss since the knights entered the wild grassland, and there was no benefit at all!
The slaves lost even more, more than 100 people died, and nearly 200 people lost their fighting power in a short period of time.

After one battle, the knights' gains in the wilderness were directly reduced.

"Speed ​​up! Let's go back to the camp!" Red Mane Yanglie shouted hoarsely.

"Understood!" A knight responded feebly, trying to speed up.

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