totem god system

Chapter 430 Red Cloud Slaughter

Although the flaming scorpion needles that dropped from the sky did not kill a few wilderness tribesmen, they all landed on the tents and stuck firmly.

It was not easy to burn a tent that was still covered with snow, but the flame on the scorpion needle was also unusual. It was a gift from the gods, so it still lit the tent before it went out.

The animal skin tent soaked in snow water burned, giving off an embarrassing smell of burning, and thick black smoke, which made the tribal people cough hard.

They rushed out of the tent, waving all kinds of things to cover the snow to extinguish the flames, but ignored the red cloud.

The red cloud was approaching quickly, and a knight with an expressionless face was sitting on a burning horse, holding bows and arrows made of animal bones and tendons in his hands.

The leader, Red-Maned Yang Lie, drew out a scorpion-tailed arrow, hit the bowstring, and immediately flames ignited on the scorpion-tailed needle.

"Nock! Flat shot!" It was close enough that even the flat shot knights could send their arrows into the horde.

None of the knights spoke, they just calmly mounted their arrows, and the scorpion-tailed arrows all ignited flames.

"Let go!" Hongmane Yanglie yelled relaxedly, and shot the first arrow first.

Behind him, a rain of arrows flew out.

This wave of arrows did not seek to hurt people, but to ignite more tents and make the targeted wilderness tribe even more chaotic.

After shooting this wave, the knights consciously adjusted their formation, forming a triangular cavalry formation headed by Yang Lie with a red mane.

This kind of formation is not what the knights themselves know, but it also comes from Xiaobai's adjustment. He doesn't like the chaotic charge of the knights. It is a waste. Only the formation can perfectly reflect the advantages of the knights.

It has been more than a month since they entered the wilderness. From being unsuitable at the beginning, it has become instinct now. God knows how many battles they fought and how many times they were injured before they fully understood this triangular cavalry formation.

Red Mane Yang Lie didn't look at the damage caused by the arrows, but put away the bow and arrow, and took down the spear.

"Charge!" Red-maned Yang Lie roared, and the red-maned fierce horse under his crotch also began to accelerate crazily.

"charge--"

Accompanied by the roar of the red mane and Yang Lie, all the knights started to go crazy, just followed behind him, and killed the wilderness tribe.

Before the Wilderer could extinguish the flames, he was stunned by another wave of arrows, and the flames grew bigger and bigger.

Their hearts are desperate. This kind of flame cannot be extinguished. Even if it can be extinguished, they will have to bear huge losses. Many people say that they will not be able to survive this winter.

At this moment, they heard a roar from the wind: Charge!
With the sound of rumbling horseshoes, the snow on the ground was trembling.

"Here we come! Get ready to fight!" The chief of the wilderness tribe held a huge bone stick. He didn't care about his tent that was almost burnt to ashes. He wanted to kill these damned enemies and make them regret fighting him For the enemy.

Some fearless tribesmen came to him with all kinds of shoddy weapons, formed a small group, and rushed up in response to the swiftly approaching red cloud.

The chief of the wilderness tribe looked at the trembling snow on the ground, his nose fluttered slightly, he already knew who the enemy was, it must be those damned guys on horses!

These cowards who only dare to fight on horseback, get ready to die!
With a roar, he led his tribe who dared to fight and charged towards Hongyun.

The two sides were getting closer, and through the thin mist, the chief of the Wilderness Tribe could already see the knight riding the red-maned horse.

"Aw—" the chief of the wilderness tribe howled like a wild beast, leaping high with a bone club in both hands, he wanted to hit the front knight with a blow and smash his head!

Hongmane Yanglie looked at the leaping wilderness man, and almost laughed out loud. After confirming his eyes, he was the one who came to die!

Without any hesitation, Hongmane Yanglie raised the spear in his hand so lightly, instead of stabbing forward, he pushed back hard.

"Puff-puff-"

With two muffled sounds, the tail of the spear pierced into the ground, and the chief of the wilderness tribe was strung on the spear and hung in mid-air.

The heart was pierced. As a god warrior, the chief didn't die for a while. He struggled a bit, but found that there was no way to use his strength. With the continuous flow of blood, the strength in his body was gradually lost. He turned his head back, like a wolf He stared at the receding figure of Red Mane Yang Lie, then turned his head to look at the knights who ignored him and jumped past him.

Eyelids slowly become heavy, the world begins to become dark, until eternal sleep...

The red-maned Yang Lie started, and the knights were naturally not to be outdone. They stared at the rushing wilderness tribesmen one by one, and stabbed out their spears without hesitation.

The poor tribesmen in the wilderness have never met such a powerful knight, and they have never seen a knight with a spear. They were stabbed to the ground by the spear without any resistance. Their weapons could not even reach the knight, so they lost themselves life.

Red Mane Yang Lie didn't pay any attention to those wilderness tribe warriors rushing over to die. After killing the wilderness tribe chief, he drew out his long knife, raised his sword and leaped into the wilderness tribe, followed by the knights back.

Not all of them came for this raid, there were only 60 knights present.

But these 60 people are all god warriors, red scorching knights riding horses!

Regardless of the small number of people, their weapons are advanced and their combat effectiveness is strong. It is like an elite squad of heavily armed special forces dealing with a group of refugees who gathered together and held knives.

Needless to say, the result was a massacre.

There is no reason to speak in the wilderness. Whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. The so-called justice is not as useful as a piece of jerky!
Red Mane Yanglie and the knights didn't hold back at all, and killed with all their might.

After all, they were dealing with a tribe of 60 people, and the tribe had more people than them no matter how small they were.

They want to kill until they are afraid, until they dare not resist, until they all kneel on the ground and throw away their weapons.

A tribesman in the wilderness saw the knight wielding a long knife. He was scared, not daring to face the terrifying knight, so he threw away the weapon in his hand and knelt on the ground.

Then he was surprised to find that the knight let him go and rushed past him, but the long knife didn't swung at him.

He touched his neck, then his head, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the head was still there, and he really wasn't dead.

Just now, I watched this knight kill several people with his own eyes, but they all cut off their heads with one knife, leaving no survivors.

So why did he let himself go?
He suddenly saw himself throwing away his weapon. So, was it because he gave up resistance?

The snow is very cold, even wearing animal skin pants can't stop the chill, but he would rather kneel like this, the cold is better than death!
Another knight rushed over. He knelt on the spot obediently, but the knight ignored him and passed by him.

(End of this chapter)