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Chapter 28 The Battle Begins

A few days later, the conquest team of the Samsara Tribe arrived at the designated location without any danger. It was a cave not too far away from the Armored Rat Tribe, and they would repair it here.

It was damp and cold inside the cave. For fear of being discovered by the Armored Rat Tribe, the people from the Samsara Tribe did not dare to light a fire, so everyone just lay on the ground to rest.

In the drawn up battle plan, they would go out in the middle of the night to attack the armored rats!

Operating in the middle of the night virtually increases the risk. After all, predators in the dark are more ferocious than during the day.

But now that the number of people is limited, they have to focus on blitz attacks. Xiaobai doesn't think they have a chance to approach the armored rat tribe during the day, so they can only choose night.

As night fell, terrifying roars came from the forest, and dark clouds obscured the bright moon, creating good conditions for them.

The dark moon kills people on a night, and the wind blows high and sets people on fire.

He climbed up and woke up the people around him. A warrior from the Samsara tribe woke up, ate something, and checked the weapons and equipment he carried.

Everyone got ready and, under Li's command, moved toward the Armored Rat Tribe.

Li led a group of people to hide in the grass, squinting and looking inside the armored rat tribe.

In the station surrounded by wood, piles of bonfires were burning, and strong tribal warriors were lying around them. As for the other armored rat tribesmen, they should be sleeping peacefully in tree holes at this time.

They are different from the people of the Samsara tribe in that they do not live in caves, so their living habits are also different.

Under normal circumstances, the Samsara tribe would not leave anyone to keep vigil at night. They would go back to the cave and block it with huge rocks.

But because the Jiarat tribe does not live in caves, they are more vigilant. Not only do the warriors rest outside the tree holes, but there are also people who keep watch and patrol at night.

Li made a gesture quietly, and the tribesmen behind him slowly nocked their arrows and raised their bows.

"Shoot!" Li waved his hand.

"Swish swish swish"

Dozens of arrows crossed a parabola in the air and flew towards the armored rat tribe.

Hearing a strange noise, a patrolling armored rat warrior raised his head in confusion and saw a black dot flying towards them.

"What is this?" The armored rat warrior frowned, looking at an arrow flying towards him with some curiosity on his face.

"puff"

The arrow penetrated his body, and blood spurted out from his heart. The arrow penetrated his body and nailed firmly into the ground behind him.

The armored rat warrior's face was filled with astonishment, and he tried in vain to cover the hole in his chest. His body slowly fell down and fell into darkness.

More than ten warriors from the Armored Rat Tribe were killed in this bow and arrow throw.

"Enemy attack!"

Sharp shouts rang out, and the armored rat warriors who had been sleeping woke up one after another, picked up their weapons, and looked around for the enemy.

In the tree hole, a member of the Jiarat tribe rushed out with a mess of things.

"Shoot!" Li shouted from hiding in the grass.

What greeted the armored mouse tribesmen was another wave of arrows. Because this time the number of people was larger and denser than before, the arrows killed more people and allowed the armored mouse tribesmen to discover their location.

The Jia Shu tribe members howled and rushed toward them like a pot of porridge.

The low wooden fence that was originally used to block the enemy now became a barrier for them. This blocking effort allowed Li and the others to shoot two waves of arrows, killing more tribesmen.

The Samsara tribesmen are not stupid. Since the enemies have begun to charge, they will naturally stop shooting and instead shoot flatly.

This makes shooting more accurate and more powerful.

In fact, the Jiarat tribesmen were not far away from Li and them, but first they were blocked by wooden fences, and then Li and the others were hiding in the grass. They couldn't see clearly in the dark, and the tribesmen who occasionally rushed over were quickly chopped down to the ground.

For a time, the Armored Rat Tribe unexpectedly lost a large number of men without any precautions.

However, compared to the Samsara tribesmen, there are still many armored rats.

They are attackers, with a limited number, and primitive tribes generally have all the people as soldiers. As long as someone attacks the tribe, they will take up weapons to kill them regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young.

After all, if the tribe is gone, they will be doomed and become refugees, and 90% of them will die in the forest.

So the Armored Rat Tribe began a fearless charge, swarming towards the warriors of the Samsara Tribe.

After two more flat shots, they finally came to blows.

The archers also put down their bows and arrows, took out the stone axes they had prepared at their waists, or the stone spears stuck beside them, and rushed forward with a roar.

Compared to the disorganized and uneven people of the Armored Rat Tribe, the people of the Samsara Tribe still have an advantage.

As attackers, every Samsara tribesman was selected, tall, powerful, and in their prime.

The people of the Armored Rat tribe are generally thin and small. Although they are flexible, in this kind of head-to-head confrontation, the crowd is dense, so the advantage of flexibility is not shown.

Even their attack power was reduced because men, women, old and young were all in the battle, and they all fell down with just one contact.

The fighting of primitive people was quite brutal, with blood splattering and broken limbs flying around.

Xiaobai was watching in the totem space and couldn't help but shudder when he saw this tragic battlefield.

This kind of scene is more direct than the one in the movie in the previous life. This is not drawn by a makeup artist, but real. When a person is cut, blood will really spurt out. If the arm falls off, it is lost.

Some were wailing and some were roaring.

It also made Xiaobai deeply understand the cruelty and tragedy of war. No wonder he always said that peace is hard-won in his previous life.

People who have never experienced war may never have the feeling of never wanting to experience it again.

The people of the Samsara tribe fought bravely and risked their lives with an attitude of never retreating.

In fact, this is related to their beliefs. In the beliefs of the reincarnation tribe, they have been promoting the idea that death is not terrible, and believe that people will go to God after death and enjoy a better life.

Xiaobai could feel their anger, violence, and passionate emotions, but he couldn't feel fear or panic.

When fighting, the Samsara tribesmen are a bit like the Vikings who believed in Nordic mythology in their previous lives. They are not afraid of life and death, and even hope to die with glory.

Xiaobai suddenly discovered that twenty or thirty people were rushing towards the depths of the Armored Rat tribe.

These people are very weird, each of them has a stooped body, long hair like steel needles on their body, and a tail that swings back and forth behind their buttocks.

It's like...a giant mouse.

Their speed was so fast that they rushed into the battlefield in an instant and killed several Samsara tribesmen.

Xiaobai would be stupid if he didn't know their identity. These are obviously the clerical warriors of the Armored Rat Tribe!


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