Tang Lie pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Is there any other way to avoid the rocky mountain?"
Pu Gang and Puni shook their heads at the same time.
Tang Lie took a step forward, reached out and patted the railing, and said loudly: "If they really ambush on the rocky mountain, our only way is to land and completely eliminate the lurking threat, so that the ship can pass smoothly. ,"
Pu Gang said loudly: "My benefactor is right. Only by occupying the favorable terrain of Rock Rock Mountain can we ensure the safety of the ship."
At dusk of the next day, their ship successfully arrived in front of the Rock Mountain. Based on the message sent by the flying birds, Xuan'er learned that there were indeed a large number of Fang people ambushing on the high cliffs near the water of the Rock Mountain. They were just waiting for their ship to pass by. A large-scale attack will be launched.
Xuan'er said with worry: "According to the news from the birds, there should be more than 600 Fang people buried on the top of the mountain, which is about ten times as many as us."
Tang Lie smiled disdainfully and said: "A bunch of rabble, what's there to worry about?" He had already made a decision. This time he would personally lead his warriors to land and defeat the Fang tribesmen.
Two brothers, Pu Gang and Puni, stepped forward and said, "My dear benefactor, we are willing to go and deal with those Fang tribesmen."
Tang Lie laughed loudly and said: "Okay, not only are you going this time, I also want to go together,"
Ya Yi'an originally wanted Tang Lie to stay on the big ship, but seeing Tang Lie's arrogant look, he couldn't persuade him to change his mind, so he nodded and said: "I will take these sailors to stay and guard the ship. You Lead Pu Gang and others to land in front, and try to defeat all the Fang tribesmen ambushing on the mountain top in the shortest possible time,"
In order to avoid alerting the Fang tribesmen who had ambushed them in advance, Tang Lie led a vanguard of thirty-three half-elves to disembark about five miles away from the Rock Mountain and swam to the shore. Xuan'er insisted on following. Tang Lie couldn't resist her, so he had to agree to let her go with him.
Xuan'er understands the language of birds, and the countless birds in the forest have become part of their team. With their help, Tang Lie can clearly understand the situation in the Xiong'er Forest. These Tusk people obviously lack tactics. For training, all the forces were concentrated on the rocky mountains and no warning posts were deployed along the river.
Thirty-three half-elf warriors followed Tang Lie in an orderly march. From the anticipation in their eyes for this battle, Tang Lie could deduce that the reason why these half-elves shared the same hatred with him was not just because he saved his life. It was as simple as killing Pugang, and most likely they had other hatreds against the Fang people.
A colorful parrot gracefully glided in front of Xuan'er from the air. It chirped softly in Xuan'er's ear. There is a sentry post on the big tree on the left and right sides, we'd better go around to the south,"
Tang Lie nodded and immediately issued the order to detour. Twenty minutes later, he finally arrived at the back side of Rock Rock Mountain. After re-counting the number of people, he divided the team into two teams. One team was led by the Pugang brothers from the left. Marching towards the mountain, the other team, led by Tang Lie himself, launched an attack from the rocky path on the right. The two teams kept a distance of about fifty meters to allow them to respond to each other.
According to their original plan, Ya Yi'an led the sailors to drive the big boat to the water at the pass of Rock Mountain, where the boat stopped moving. Ya Yi'an asked his men to light lights to attract the attention of the Fang tribe.
The Fang tribesmen who were lying in ambush on the high cliffs near the water saw the sailboat suddenly stopping at the mountain pass, and they couldn't help but become agitated. If the sailboat did not enter the effective attack range, the rolling logs and boulders in their hands would not be able to exert their power. room.
Ya Yi'an's acting skills were absolutely top-notch. He asked the sailors to anchor the sailboat in the middle of the river, and put a banquet on the bow. While drinking, he listened to the Jueyi slave girl singing a ditty, attracting people leisurely and contentedly. The attention of the fangs on the high cliff.
Hearing the excitement, Ya Yi'an took the Jueyi slave girl into his arms, held her and sat on his knees, and reached into her clothes with his big hands without hesitation. The Jueyi slave girl He let out a burst of charming laughter, and the laughter was carried far away along the night wind.
The Fang tribesmen who were waiting on the high cliff all had their eyes turned green. Someone's stomach suddenly growled. The leader of the Fang tribe turned around angrily. A weak Fang tribeman behind him hurriedly covered his head. Shutting her mouth, she whispered: "This little girl's delicate skin and tender flesh have aroused all my greedy desires."
The leader smiled disdainfully and said: "You have too little taste. The smell of women's powder is too strong, and the skin and flesh are too thin to bite the head. The man's skin is strong and the bite is strong."
A group of Tusk clan members agreed that the delicious food was right in front of them, but they could not get into the trap. They could only use this method to satisfy their greed. Some even started to talk about whether it was better to boil it with water or roast it with fire.
Xuan'er quietly gave the command, and countless birds suddenly flew out from the mountain forest and swarmed towards the Tusker tribe. The Tusker tribe did not expect such a sudden change, and they all hurriedly covered their heads and faces with their arms to prevent the birds from pecking. Hurt your own eyeballs.
Under the cover of the birds, Tang Lie and the thirty-three half-elf warriors rushed up the high cliff almost at the same time. Their appearance, like divine soldiers from heaven, plunged the Fang tribe into chaos.
With thirty-five men facing more than 600 strong warriors from the Fang Clan, their fighting spirit must be defeated in a short time. Tang Lie knew very well that he could never have any sympathy for these bloodthirsty barbarians. The sharp sword energy of the dragon-slaying knife spread to a five-meter radius. Where the sword flashed, the heads of two fangs were chopped off from the neck, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out from the broken neck. The mist of blood and the cruel smell of blood permeated the night.
The blood ignited the ferocious nature of the Tusk tribe, and also ignited the strong fighting spirit of the half-elf warriors. Pu Gang roared: "Brothers, it's time for these despicable Tusk tribesmen to repay our blood debt," his words ignited The half-elf warriors were so excited that their blood boiled and they roared along with Pu Gang.
Puni charged at the front of the team. The spear in his hand pierced the body of a Fang warrior. The powerful impact pierced the opponent's solid chest and abdomen, and then kicked the corpse away from his eyes.
Pu Gang held a machete in his hand and was cleaning the enemies around him like he was chopping melons and vegetables. A heavy stone ax suddenly shot out from the side and collided with the machete in Pu Gang's hand. The huge force shocked Pu Gang's wrist and numbed him slightly. He raised his head in surprise. There were very few people who could compete with him in terms of strength. Although he had a slight discount after recovering from a serious injury, the strength of his opponent should not be underestimated.
The person holding the stone ax was the leader of the Fang Clan. He opened his bloody mouth, revealing two cold fangs in his mouth, making his face even more ferocious.
Pugang's competitive spirit was completely aroused by his opponent. He roared angrily and struck the opponent with the machete in his hand again. The leader of the Fang Tribe actually had the same idea as him and swung his ax at the same time. The two of them competed head-on with seven moves. Pu Gang felt a dull pain in the wound under his ribs. It was obvious that the wound had re-exploded due to excessive force. The opponent had been completely frightened by Pu Gang's amazing power. There was an awe in his eyes, and his right arm holding the stone ax let out a burst of energy due to excessive fatigue. It was shaking, and the stone ax had cracked in many places.
Pugang gathered his strength and prepared to attack again, but the leader of the Fang tribe suddenly stepped back and shouted to six tribesmen to surround Pugang, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.
How could Pu Gang allow him to escape like this? With a powerful and unparalleled slash, he had already split the fang tribesman facing him into two halves. He strode forward, grabbed the opponent's stone spear with his left hand, and looked at him. The leader of the Fang Tribe was about to throw out the back of his spear. The leader of the Fang Tribe stretched out his stone ax to block it, but was unable to completely remove the huge force coming from the spear body. His body involuntarily took a few steps back, and the wind behind his head sounded. Sa Ran, turned around and saw that the scimitar in Puni's left hand had cut deeply into his neck.
The fang clan leader covered his throat in disbelief, blood spurted out from between his fingers, and with a miserable scream, his head slowly slipped from his neck.
Although these half-elf warriors are not many in number, they have a tacit understanding of cooperation with each other. As soon as they encounter a crisis here, their companions come to rescue them in time.
Among all people, Tang Lie's lethality is the most powerful. This is not only due to the sharpness of the dragon-slaying knife, but also his martial arts has made an essential leap in the long-term tempering. The blood around him is like a It splashed everywhere like rain and dew, followed by the lives of the Fang tribesmen. At the critical moment of life and death, Tang Lie had forgotten his compassion for life. Either you die or I die. This is the only criterion on the battlefield.
The powerful killing power of Tang Lie and others completely plunged the Fang tribe into chaos. Some people have already begun to flee deep into the woods. Even the most ignorant and primitive people understand the value of life, and they are not willing to lose their lives just like this.
The half-elf warriors did not show any mercy to the injured Tuskers who fell to the ground. They cut off the heads of the dying Tuskers extremely cruelly, completely ending their lives.
Xuan'er couldn't bear to see this cruel scene, and looked at the bright moon in the sky with her beautiful eyes.
After a rough count, they had killed nearly two hundred Fang tribesmen in the battle just now, and three half-elf warriors also died in the battle. Although they won the battle, they also paid the price with their lives.
Puni finally completed his necklace using the sharp teeth of the fangs, hung it proudly around his neck, waved the spear in his hand and let out an excited roar.
The half-elf warriors looked at the corpses scattered all over the place, their faces filled with expressions of sadness and excitement.
Pu Gang whispered to Tang Lie: "The Fang tribe once took advantage of us to go hunting and bloodbathed our camp, killing all the old, weak, women and children..." There was an uncontrollable burning in his dark green eyes. Hatred.
Tang Lie nodded silently. Once the seeds of hatred are planted, they will soon take root and sprout. After today's battle, the fangs and the half-elves are even more at odds with each other, and their hatred will never be resolved.
Xuan'er's ice-blue beautiful eyes were filled with tears of pity. She saw a fang tribesman who was still alive and looking at her as if asking for help.
Pu Gang strode over and stepped hard on the fang tribesman's cervical vertebra with his right foot. After a snapping sound, the fang tribesman died immediately.
Xuan'er turned her head, and two crystal tears slowly slid down her pretty face. She couldn't help but think of the vendetta between the Wing Clan and the Bandit Clan. Such a scene was so familiar.
Tang Lie patted her shoulder gently: "Xuan'er, go and inform Ya Yi'an that the sailboat can pass." , flew towards the position of the sailboat.
Puni pointed to the jungle on the west side of Rock Mountain and said, "We can board the boat there."
Tang Lie nodded and ordered all the half-elf warriors to pack their equipment and wait until the sailboat successfully sailed past the rocky mountain before quickly heading down the mountain toward the jungle on the west side.
When he was about to approach his destination, he suddenly heard a faint moan in the jungle. Tang Lie made a gesture, and everyone behind him stopped.
Brothers Pugang and Puni walked in carefully following the sound with weapons in hand. Not long after, an old man covered in blood was carried out from the bushes. The old man was lying on Puni's body. His left arm was missing and his body was missing. Shivering because of the pain, Pu Gang reported to Tang Lie in a low voice: "A man from the Xuemang country seems to be a prisoner of the Fang tribe, and his left arm has been eaten."
Tang Lie couldn't help but frowned. The fangs' cannibalistic behavior was indeed abhorrent.
The Fang tribesmen were obviously frightened by the bloody battle just now and did not continue to follow. Tang Lie and others successfully boarded the sailboat with the old man from Xuemang country.
Ya Yi'an happily came up to him and shouted: "I knew I would definitely kill those barbarians to a complete defeat, haha,"
Tang Lie's emotions were not affected by him, and he signaled Puni to put down the old man from Xuemang Country first, helped the old man clean the wound on his left arm, and bandaged it with clean white gauze.
The old man from Xuemang Kingdom gradually regained his consciousness. His right hand suddenly grabbed Tang Lie's arm and said in a trembling voice: "Save my daughter...save my daughter..."
Tang Lie was slightly startled. Could it be that this old man still had relatives who fell into the hands of the Fang Clan?
Xuan'er comforted her softly: "Old man, please speak slowly and the master will definitely help you."
The old man wiped away the old tears on his face, calmed down his emotions, and then lamented: "My name is Lubili, I live on the other side, and I have a daughter named Lindsay. We, father and daughter, have always been dependent on each other, but three days ago A fleet suddenly attacked our tribe and kidnapped many tribesmen, including my daughter..." At this point, Lubili was already crying.
Xuan'er brought a white towel and handed it to Lubili, and also brought a cup of hot tea to help him stabilize his mood.