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Three hundred and thirty-ninth chapter died in battle

Lu Qingxi arrived at the village wall at this time. He was stunned when he looked at the tiger tribe who suddenly burst out with a strong fighting will. Watermark Advertising Test   Watermark Advertising Test

The fleeing tigers stopped and turned to pounce on the attacking deer people. This change was extremely strange. The deer soldiers who thought they had won were caught off guard and were cut down by the enemy who turned around and attacked, and the battle situation was once again in a stalemate.

"Run up!"

"No one is allowed to stop and kill them all."

"The Tiger tribe can no longer hold back. As long as you add more efforts, you can win this battle."

No matter how angry Lu Qingxi screamed, it was useless. The army group led by Tiger Jinzhong quickly stabilized the situation. More and more soldiers gathered around him, like a hard reef, firmly blocking the oncoming waves.

Behind him, the tiger tribe straits were gathered and lined up by the officers. They were no longer panicked, and they had to obey orders whether they wanted or refused.

The captain of the guard stood beside Lu Qingxi, his face turned pale. While the others were not paying attention, he persuaded in a trembling voice that only two people could hear: "Your Majesty, the situation is not very good now... You should leave here and go back!"

"Why should I go back?" Lu Qingxi suddenly let out an angry roar: "This is our last chance."

"You, bring everyone with me!" The furious King of Deer raised his hand and pointed at the captain of the guard, fierce and ferocious: "No matter what, I must win. I personally supervise the battle. Whoever dares to take a step back, I will cut off his head and kill his whole family!"

Such orders are irresistible and must be obeyed.

The captain of the guard made his heart aside, pulled out his sword, and rushed forward with a pale face.

Everyone is afraid of death, and survival is an instinct. He admits that he is a little timid and quickly dispels unrealistic ideas.

Lu Qingxi gritted his teeth tightly and stared at the front with his almost crazy eyes. His breathing became rapid due to tension. Even in the hot environment, he still felt cold hands and feet.

Everything was out of control.

I thought the second plan could decide everything and ensure the smooth progress of the war, but no one expected that the tiger people's fighting will be so tenacious.

"You promised me that I won't lose."

"Everything is what you said, you...you can't deceive me."

"Where are you?"

Lu Qingxi was trembling all over, and he murmured to himself, saying only he himself understood the meaning of it.

...

A huge fleet appeared on the river again.

The tiger sentry stationed on the shore stared at the big ships approaching the shore, and chose to dock at a deeper draft. They had no idea why the control technology of the sailors on the ship was so exquisite, and they were not stranded.

The hatch opened, and Zhuochi led the heavily armed heavy infantry out sprinting out.

All the soldiers gathered around him were pigs. They were tall and their exposed muscles were as hard as rocks, like moving mountains. The breastplate, armplate and legplate were all available, and the entire body was protected by more than 80%. They held long-handled battle axes, with guns inserted diagonally on their backs, and sharp-sharpened axes hanging on their waists, armed from top to bottom to teeth.

"We are here at the right time." Looking at the soldiers coming out of the cabin behind us, a trace of ferociousness appeared on their rough-toothed faces, and assigned tasks to the officers under his command: "The old rules are the ones who will solve their towers first, and the others will complete the team, and start attacking in ten minutes."

...

When Hu Jin received news of the Deer Reinforcement appeared on the river in the Hu Jin, he was stunned.

His location is high and he can clearly see the movements in the east direction.

A group of black soldiers swept across the eastern part of the camp, and all eleven towers near the river were occupied. God knew what methods these Niu people who came down from the ship used. Tiger Jin arranged 10,000 Tiger soldiers there, but unexpectedly, in such a short time, the defense line completely collapsed.

They actually started charging, and it was amazingly fast.

Ten minutes later, when the tiger force pulled the steel knife out of the chest of a dying deer soldier and stood in place to rest in panting, he was extremely shocked to find that the enemy from the east had broken through the second line of defense he set up and appeared dozens of meters away.

The violent toothed style of fighting was fierce and violent. He swung the battle axe, but instead of using a sharp blade, he swung the axe upside down to hit the target. The heavy axe turned into a steel hammer, smashing the man's head like a watermelon, and the screams came to an abrupt end. White brain and red blood flowers sprinkled, eyes and minced meat were flying in the air, splashing onto others, triggering a new round of panic.

The strong pig people are the most ferocious existences in all the northern barbarian tribes. The strong muscles give them strength. Most of them are not very smart, but they dare to fight and are born to like killing.

The violent smile looked extremely ferocious. He waved his battle axe again and cut off the neck of another deer warrior, bent down to pick up the head that happened to roll under his feet, and threw it out like a toy.

It’s not his fault for being a hideous appearance, nor is it intentional. He has grown up like this since he was a child, and there is no plastic surgery doctor in this era.

I felt like I was being targeted in the tiger's spirit.

Reality confirmed the speculation. The violent tooth rushed towards this side with a big stride. A guard stepped forward with a shield in his hand, but was smashed over by him with a violent roar. Two pig warriors who cooperated over the violent tooth. One raised his foot to step on the tiger guard who was struggling on the ground and chopped off the head with one knife; the other held a knife in both hands and slashed at the guard on the side of the tiger's force. The blade collided with the shield, cutting out a deep gap.

The violent tooth pulled out the spear that was inserted diagonally behind him, and the target locked in the tiger's force and threw it out from more than ten meters away.

The distance was too close and there was no time to avoid it. In the tiger's strength, he could only raise the round shield in his left hand. With a muffled "clang", his whole body was twisted by huge force, and he felt like he could not hold the shield and let go.

A bad premonition suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind. He subconsciously looked in the direction where the violent teeth were. He saw the other party pull out the second gun and had completed the preparation to lean back sideways.

"Swoosh!"

The sharp spear tip tear the armor and penetrates the body.

The tiger felt a banging on his abdomen, and his whole body instantly shrank back. The tearing feeling was so strong that the rushing blood rushed into his mouth along the throat, and a "wow" sound was sprayed out, mixed with crushed internal organs and rotten meat.

The violent teeth were like a powerful human-shaped bulldozer. He rushed to the front several times. The seriously injured tiger raised the knife in his right hand in a difficult situation, but was slashed by his opponent with an axe and cut off his entire arm on the spot.

He grabbed the gun that pierced Hu Jin's middle abdomen with his left hand, grabbed his hair tightly with his right hand, and smiled grimly: "It's really good. I caught a big man, you should be a nobleman!"

Both the armor style and clothing indicate that the identity of Hu Jin is different from that of other people.

"Is there any last words?" Zhuoqi added a footnote to this with a cold word: "Your head is very suitable for making bone-forming bowls, and I want to present it to His Highness as a gift."

The severe pain tortures the tiger's strength. He felt that he might exhaust his strength at any time and asked tremblingly: "You... are you... people from the Niu tribe?"

The violent teeth used a sentence that had never heard of the tiger's strength and was extremely strange as the ending.

“The answer is correct, add ten.”

Tianhao is a role model for all the Leiniu tribes to learn from, including his words and deeds.

Blasting teeth is no exception.

...

The attack directions of the deer and cattle tribes form a siege against the tiger tribe.

The violent teeth brought 30,000 people, all of whom were burly and fierce pigs.

The battle axe cut off the tiger's neck, and the bloody head was raised high on the tip of the gun. The violent teeth led two thousand pig infantrymen to rush bravely, cutting into the depths of the tiger clan camp like a knife.

"I was killed in the tiger's strength."

"Let's open your eyes and take a look. This is the head of your commander."

"Put down your weapons, surrender and don't kill."

The Niu tribe army landed on the riverside with a clear goal, abandoned its wings, and directly attacked the storage base of the Tiger tribe army.

A large number of people does not mean that you can win. More than 200,000 tiger tribes were surrounded by the deer tribe and the cattle tribe. The narrow terrain surrounded them firmly. They were killed in battle with tigers. The supervision team suffered heavy casualties. The tiger tribes who had lost their constraints no longer had the intention to fight and ran towards the south.

Hit the fierce and violent pig infantry head-on.

Thousands of long-handled battle axes and swords were swinging in the air, slashing head-on with fearful power. Their expiration was extremely cruel and directly split the target into two ends on the spot, and the neat formation was not messy at all. From the east to the west, a dense array of death was formed.

The pigs rushed over from the river east were increasing, and rows of thickness appeared in the array. Lu Qingxi seized the opportunity and ordered the army to advance. The tiger tribe who was in desperate situation had no way to escape. He could only raise his weapons over his head with both hands, bent his knees and kneeled on the ground, begging his life.

The tragic war finally came to an end.

The deer and cattle armies did not have direct contact. The two sides confronted each other in silence through dense tiger captives.

A personal guard walked to the side of the scattered steel axe with a bloody steel axe, stared at the deer people opposite with fierce eyes, and whispered: "Commander, are we going to fight with them?"

The violent teeth cut off the arm of a corpse, tore off the sleeves of the deceased, slowly wiped his battle axe, and said casually: "Don't cause trouble. You forgot what Your Highness told us repeatedly when you set out from Black Horn City? This time we are working together with the Deer people, and everyone will get what they need."

The pig guard touched his bare head and sneered: "Hehehehehe": "Working together? He really praised these useless wastes."

Zhuoqi suddenly turned his head, stared at him with cold eyes, and warned him word by word: "What, do you want to disobey?"

The guard was scared and sweated coldly, and quickly explained: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Of course I will obey the orders, all of this is the will of Your Highness."

He stared at him for half a minute, and his fierce expression finally became relaxed: "Take your people onto the ship. Remember, don't have conflicts with the Deer people. If anyone dares to provoke, I will chop his head first!"

Amid the noisy shouts and commands, groups of tiger prisoners were driven to move towards the river. There were thrown away weapons everywhere, and each five elite pig warriors inspected all the prisoners passing by. They asked the tiger people to raise their hands high, glance back and forth on each prisoner with a vigilant gaze, and constantly picking objects such as daggers from people.

"Raise your hands high and over your shoulders."

"If you don't want to die, be honest and obedient. God will protect the honest people, and liars will die!"

"Take off your left arm armor and roll up your sleeves."

"All officials with more than a hundred people go there to queue up, hurry up, don't be too slow."

The northern barbarians are used to branding their left arm as proof of their identity and power. More than 200,000 tiger tribes are indeed a huge group, but it is not difficult to find officials with more than a thousand heads from them. Ordinary soldiers will not think too much. As long as they can survive, they are willing to obey any orders. Among them, the ideas of senior officials are more complicated. They are knowledgeable, and a considerable number of them are nobles. Although they do not understand why the pig people have arranged this way, they have a vague premonition of something bad.

The violent teeth remove the head of the tiger's strength from the tip of the spear and tie it to his waist. Killing the enemy's chief general is a thing worth showing off. Although this head is part of the spoil and needs to be handed over to His Highness, it can now be hung on his body for temporary use as a medal.

His eyes were sharp and he saw a middle-aged man in the group of prisoners of war in the distance, hunched over, shrank his body and lowered his height as much as possible, hiding behind others. From the deliberately hidden position and angle gap, it was obviously to prevent the pig warrior from seeing his left arm.

Zhuotuo picked up the battle axe leaning against his legs, strode over, grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder armor, turned him around without hesitation, grabbed his left wrist steadily, and raised his entire arm.

The light brown skin surface is a tiger's head the size of a fist, with fine strokes and lifelike.

"Are you the head of the tiger clan's thousand people?" Zhuochi stared at him with malicious eyes.

Seeing that he could not hide it, the middle-aged man simply stood up, straightened his chest, and with obviously suppressed anger, he let out a cold "hmm" and stopped talking.

"I have said my order so many times, but you still have to pretend to avoid refusal." He asked with a grin, "Are you a deaf person?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head halfway, his face full of shame and anger, and he said nothing.

Zhuoqi didn't plan to let him go like this, not to mention that this is a typical teaching material that takes the initiative to deliver it to the door. While sneering, he turned sideways to the servant standing in the back: "Come here, he is a deaf person anyway, and his ears are just a decoration for him. Instead of keeping them, it's better to cut them off."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head suddenly, shocked and angry: "No, you can't do this!"

The violent teeth spat at his face with thick phlegm: "This is your choice."

Several wolf-like servants rushed up, pressed his shoulders and arms respectively, pulled out the dagger, cut off their ears in front of all the tiger tribe members, and threw them away with a fierce scream.

"This is the consequence of refusing to obey orders!"
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