At this time, the people of every tribe knew that this was a battle that they could not give in to.
Once they retreat, the old, young, women and children in the tomb behind will become the food for thousands of rice dumplings.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Many women and children were staring at the figures of their husbands and fathers fighting. Almost with every breath, a young man would fall in a pool of blood.
, and then was dragged out by Zongzi outside the boulder...
The children watched helplessly as their father disappeared among the rice dumplings outside the boulder, with a look of panic on their young faces; while the women, after seeing that their husbands were no longer around, quickly covered their mouths with their hands and tried their best.
Don't let your cries affect other tribal warriors who are still fighting.
Outside the boulders, heavy snow fell.
Inside the boulder, countless men, regardless of tribe or age, blocked the narrow entrance with their flesh and blood one after another.
They brandished the weapons in their hands, swayed their blood and sweat, and started a life-and-death battle with Zongzi.
On that small battlefield, I saw that Dong Shoucheng's eyes were red with blood. He stabbed the big knife in his hand into the chest of a rice dumpling, and then chopped off its head together.
Zongzi's head rolled to the ground, Dong Shoucheng kicked it out of the boulder, but then, taking advantage of this gap, more Zongzi rushed in from outside the boulder.
"Old Dong, be careful!"
I hurriedly yelled at Dong Shoucheng, but by the time he came to his senses, it was already too late, and the two rice dumplings rushed toward him, one from the left and the other from the right.
Dong Shoucheng quickly raised his knife, but he only had time to chop down the rice dumpling on the left, while the one on the right bit his shoulder bone.
I clearly saw that the rice dumpling biting Dong Shoucheng happened to be a black-haired zombie!
The destructive power of that thing is huge, and it is much more cruel and terrifying than ordinary rice dumplings.
At this moment, this black-haired zombie was like a pliers, biting Dong Shoucheng's shoulder, and its sharp fangs penetrated deeply into Dong Shoucheng's body.
Dong Shoucheng raised his head and roared!
"elder brother!"
At this time, Dong Yunfei rushed over.
Dong Yunfei quickly raised his ax and split the head of the black-haired zombie into two halves.
But even so, the only remaining ordinary head, under that bloody mouth, still bit Dong Shoucheng's shoulder, and it couldn't be broken open...
"Brother, are you okay?"
Dong Yunfei's face was full of worry, but he was helpless. Half of the head of the black-haired zombie was as if it was fixed. Dong Yunfei hesitated for a few seconds and did not dare to do anything again.
Dong Shoucheng's face was pale and he was sweating. He glanced at his bloody shoulder and knew that the arm could not be saved. He immediately shouted to Dong Yunfei without hesitation: "Look, help me cut it off."
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Dong Yunfei was his younger brother after all, so how could he dare to do anything to his brother? He was extremely anxious at the moment, but he just didn't know what to do.
At the critical moment, Zhuge Yushu went up.
Zhuge Yushu glanced at Dong Shoucheng with his profound eyes and said calmly: "Hold it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Yushu had already raised the sword in his hand.
I closed my eyes subconsciously, not daring to look anymore.
As a cold snort of gritted teeth sounded, I opened my eyes and looked, but I saw Dong Shoucheng's right arm falling to the ground, and he staggered a few steps before finally falling to the ground.
"Hurry in and let the monk save her!" I shouted.
Dong Yunfei quickly carried Dong Shoucheng in. Dong Shoucheng's arm had been cut off. Without timely treatment, his life might not have been saved.
I glanced at the bloody arm on the ground, with half of the black-haired zombie's head in its mouth, and couldn't help but feel sick.
Zhuge Yushu, on the other hand, directly threw the arm and half of his head out with his sword, causing the rice dumplings outside the boulder to scramble for it...
The fighting is still going on, and tragedies like Dong Shoucheng's are still happening.
More and more people are cutting off their own hands and feet in order to save themselves, but they are still lucky. Some men never got up after falling down, and their bones were completely gone.
Zongzi outside the boulder, whenever they see someone falling, dozens of them will often rush in, and then drag the body out to rob it...
And every time I led the people to save more than half of the dozens of rice dumplings, I always had to pay for it with a few brothers from the escort team.
The narrow boulder entrance was covered with blood everywhere. The soil that was originally frozen by ice and snow, blood gathered in streams and stained the entire ground red...
These days, the sun has not risen in the sky since it started snowing, so these rice dumplings can be so unscrupulous in attacking from dawn to dusk.
It wasn't until more than an hour after dark that the rice dumplings outside the boulder finally stopped a little.
The battle slowly calmed down, and at this time, we could finally take a breath.
As soon as the rice dumplings stopped, old men and women came up carrying hot meals and water.
Everyone has a clear division of labor, and the old people wipe the blood-covered ground with leaves to try to reduce the strong smell of blood here, which can somewhat reduce the stimulation and attraction of some blood to the rice dumplings...
The women, with red eyes, put the hot meals into bowls one by one and brought them to the men participating in the battle.
Many men were already lying on the ground exhausted and weak. When their women saw them, they quickly used their bodies to support their men, and then fed them one bite at a time.
I know that this is not because the men are too pretentious, but because this battle lasted too long, and everyone's hearts and bodies were beyond their endurance. Many men kept vomiting at the fragments outside the boulder.
I wasn't much better, I just sat on the ground, gasping for air.
Next to me, Dong Yunfei's face looked a little ugly. He stared at the rice dumplings outside the boulder and murmured: "There are so many rice dumplings, I can't kill them all..."
I patted Dong Yunfei on the shoulder and didn't say much to comfort him. Between men, sometimes a simple action can make the other person understand what he said.
At this time, Situ Xuan and Su Jin came.
Each of them held a bowl filled with rice and brought it directly in front of me.
"Young Master, are you hungry? Eat something." Situ Xuan said.
Su Jin also blinked at me and said: "Little man, eat more, so that you can have the strength to protect us weak women."
I couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I don't have much appetite, let's give it to Mu Mu and Yun Fei."
It’s not that I’m not hungry, but I’m really not in the mood to eat. In this battle, the number of brothers killed and injured was shocking. In addition, Dong Shoucheng was also injured. I don’t know how I can hold on to this narrow entrance in the future...