I have nine dragons

Chapter 106

But for the prairie people, survival is not so important.

When they were prosperous, they drank heavily and ate meat. When they were down, the whole family starved and their eyes were full of desolation.

Which one of them has not gone through all kinds of ups and downs in their lives, and which one has not fought countless battles when they were young, watching how many friends around them died every day, how many heads were cut off in their hands, and how many people's blood was splashed on their bodies.

People in the prairie who have experienced life and death for a long time do not know how many times, they are used to seeing life and death and face life and death directly.

Death is no longer a big deal, except that the death of those closest to them can make them feel touched, cry bitterly, and have long been indifferent to the life and death of themselves and others.

In such a character, sometimes, some things are more attractive to grassland people than life and death.

That is unyielding and honor and disgrace.

A prairie man, if he does not have a spine that can stand upright at any time, does not have the strength that cannot be subdued at any time, has the ambition to win everything, and has the courage to put life and death at risk, then he is not worthy of being called a prairie man.

Ada, to be the patriarch and leader of these prairie people, naturally does not lack these qualities.

If he hadn't seen the city with his own eyes, it would be nothing, but when the city was exposed to his sight like this, ambition was ignited again in his blood.

What the ancestors could do, Ah Da didn't think he couldn't do it.

It was also lost by the ancestors, and Ah Da thought he should get it back for them!
"Life and death are fixed, why don't we use our last life to do something."

After a long while, Ah Da couldn't restrain his excitement anymore, he turned his head and said to everyone, his voice trembled a little because he was so excited.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and understood his intentions in a moment.

These other people, who were shouting to kill and fight, desperately wanted to attack the city, suddenly hesitated.

They know what that means, basically hastening death.

The two armies confront each other, no matter whether they win or lose, there is no spoils to take, and not far away, there are tens of thousands of people in the middle of the earth who are with them.

If the battle really starts, they are very likely to rush to pick up the leak immediately. No matter who wins or loses, the two sides will just die early or die late.

This city, the opponent can't stand it, and they can't take it!

When they fight, they can only earn a breath in vain.

Can. . . . . .

Is it really worth it to take the lives of thousands of people to earn a breath?

"Do you care about how many more days you lose your life?"

Seeing their cowardly appearance, Ah Da was a little annoyed.

"Hit, hit his son of a bitch.

I'm almost dying of hunger standing here, why should I wait alone to starve to death alone.

If I die, I will kill a few people and pull a few backs. "

Ah San was so provoked by Ah Da, she immediately stood up and said angrily.

Although his ambition couldn't feed himself this time, it made him suddenly agitated all over.

"Fight, fight, fight.

I have long felt that I am no worse than my ancestors, why they can stay in this city, I can only squat on the grassland every day to eat and drink. "

Ah Qi also became excited, and his eyes shone with light in response.

"You, you must be stronger than your ancestors, stronger than those ancestors who lost this city.

Run faster than when they lost the city. "

Among the group of people, Ah Wu, who was the tallest, couldn't help teasing Ah Qi.

The ancestors of Lost City have always been the most despised group of grassland people.

Ah Wu's words were obviously referring to Ah Qi, but in fact, he was mocking those who dared not speak up to fight, mocking them as inferior to the most despised ancestors of the grassland people.

"I won't chop anyone for a while, I'll chop you first."

Ah Qi, who was teased by everyone, blushed and "spied" at Ah Wu.

The crowd laughed again.

"Okay, hit!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm afraid those people are not enough to kill."

"Fight it, at least it's better than squatting here and waiting to die."

Everyone quickly expressed their opinions.

They all made up their minds that if they were going to die anyway, it would be better to die more vigorously.

Looking at this scene, Wu Di shook his head. A big battle is inevitable, which is good. The grassland people take the lead in fighting the Middle-earth people. For the defenders, it is much better than dying at the hands of the victims.

Wu Di could also see that this battle was the same for the prairie people as it was for the defenders in the city. Both defending and attacking were nothing more than honor and disgrace.

Beyond race and right and wrong, it doesn't matter who wins or loses this battle.

Ah Da ordered the army to be rectified, and the prairie people who had fought for a lifetime were quickly assembled. There was no need for any mobilization at all. Just an order, and all the prairie people rushed towards the last city immediately.

For the grassland people, fighting is their mission and their life, just like eating and sleeping.

Sleeping and eating still need mobilization?

Wu Di and Du Wen could only do nothing and watch the battle helplessly.

Ah Da didn't even bother to write any more letters of persuasion and war. He just drew his sword and mounted his horse, lined up his troops, and immediately commanded the vanguard to charge.

When they were about to reach the bottom of the city, they were stunned. Once they charged, they would never stop. They couldn't help but rein in their horses and stop.

There were already people waiting for them in the city, and when they saw them rushing towards the sky, they were not afraid. They just looked at them coldly and calmly, and gripped the tattered weapons in their hands even tighter.

All of the dark heads were old men. Although there were more people than the prairie people, the prairie people and they both knew that even if the number of young warriors in Middle Earth was several times that of the prairie people, their odds of winning would not be much higher, let alone With the old men.

Standing here, they are simply going to die alone.

In any real battle to defend the city, it is impossible for all members to go out to defend the city, give up the protection of the city wall, and give up the help of the fortifications in the city. This is either stupid or truly brave.

The prairie people never believed that there were such warriors among the Middle Earth people, but the white-haired old men in front of them made them suddenly understand how their ancestors lost this city back then.

If this was not the last city in Middle-Earth, if there were no natural disasters and man-made disasters, if these people were still young, all grassland people would probably feel real terror. This group of people is almost impossible to defeat.

Their beliefs are stronger than their eyes, and their hearts are stronger than the city's tallest walls.

Ada was surprised to see that his vanguard had miraculously stopped. He was taken aback, and couldn't help but rushed up with the rest of the people. When he rode his horse, he also came here, and the previous people It was exactly the same, and they all stopped in surprise.

All the brothers around Ah Da, you look at me, I look at you, feel a little at a loss for a moment.

Although they were willing to die, none of them thought that they would meet such a respectable opponent.

All the prairie people, at this moment, have infinite respect for these white-haired old men.

(End of this chapter)