Chapter 746: A Battle for Half-Agriculture! (Three in One)
As the sun rose higher, the color of the blood faded and became a little whiter.
It looked like he was frightened to death by the continuous thunderous drum sounds and bloody killings below.
Amidst the thundering drums, the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe, holding a thick wooden stick commonly used for hunting in his hand, roared and rushed towards the advancing Qingque tribe.
He seemed to want to use his roar to drown out the terrifying thunder and give himself and the tribesmen who rushed over with him more courage.
The people behind him who were running through the snow with him imitated the leader's behavior and also howled loudly. Even they themselves didn't know what the shouting meant.
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe did not charge elsewhere. The place he attacked was the center of the entire tribal coalition.
To be precise, they were heading directly towards Han Cheng, who was standing on the sledge, under the blue bird flag, and beating the drum constantly.
Although he didn't know Han Cheng's identity, judging from Han Cheng's previous behavior and how everyone moved after the drum beating, he could also know that Han Cheng's identity was the most noble among them.
In this case, when I take action, I will naturally target this most noble person.
As long as this person can be killed, his tribe will be safer and more people can escape.
As a leader of a semi-agricultural tribe who often takes his people hunting, he understands the important role of the leader very well.
Moreover, in the middle, there are those damn wolves.
For these wolves, the leader of the semi-peasant tribe was extremely jealous after seeing them.
If it weren't for these damn guys, how could he not be able to spy on the secrets of the Qingque tribe?
If it weren't for these damn wolves, how could he make the wrong judgment and think that the Qingque tribe is just an inconspicuous small tribe?
His hatred toward these wolves even surpassed that of Han Cheng, who was standing there beating the drum.
Han Cheng had some admiration for the bravery of this tribe's people, but his movements of beating the drum did not stop at all.
Because the bravery of these people is directed at their tribe!
"Swish swish..."
Amidst the sound of drums, without Han Cheng's orders, the archers of the Qingque tribe fired arrows at the running semi-peasant tribe without hesitation.
Among the people from the semi-peasant tribe who were running, some were hit by arrows and fell into the snow nest.
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe and the remaining people of the semi-peasant tribe ignored this and just kept charging forward.
At this time, they just want to have a good fight with these people who come to their tribe!
When the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe led his people to attack the tribal coalition, the female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe who was not prepared in a hurry, brought people and some food, fur and other things that she had carried in a hurry, and they were in a mess.
He ran towards the gap on the east side of the coalition forces.
The female priest of the semi-peasant tribe ran and shouted loudly, asking those tribesmen who had not yet reacted to follow her.
After all, staying in the tribe at this time will basically not end well. If you can run away more, your tribe will be more likely to develop and grow again in the future.
The few people from the Sheep Tribe who had surrendered to the semi-agricultural tribe were completely stunned when they saw the blue bird flag fluttering in the wind and the many people surrounding them with weapons. They stood here in a daze.
Don't know what to do.
After all, they personally wiped the leader's blood on their faces and surrendered to the tribe.
At this time, the female priest could still make some shrill shouts amidst the beating of the drums, and the behavior of many semi-agricultural tribesmen converging and running towards the east gave them a glimmer of light in their dazed heads.
Immediately he stopped being dazed and started running desperately along with the running semi-agrarian tribe.
The female priest of a semi-peasant tribe had never felt that she was running so slowly. Although her speed had exceeded that of most people in the same tribe, she still felt that she was running so slowly.
While running anxiously and desperately, she finally rushed to the gap, and she felt a little relieved.
As long as we can break out of the siege of these people and there are leaders and them there, all the people of our tribe will not be captured by these ferocious people.
My tribe can be saved!
In such a crisis situation, even if she is as smart as she is, she has no time to think about why these sudden and cruel people did not completely block her tribe, but left such a hole.
On the far east side of the mouth, there are some surviving people of the Sheep Tribe holding bronze Goteng shields, exclusive weapons of the Qingque Tribe.
Regarding the matter of coming to encircle and suppress the semi-peasant tribe and avenge their leader, Lao Yang and the others refused to miss anything.
So Han Chengcheng also asked them to come.
And as someone who has joined the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng will naturally not be stingy with them. He has fully equipped them with things like rattan shields and bronze weapons.
Considering that they had only joined the Qingque Tribe for a short time and had not received much training, forcibly mixing them with the Qingque Tribe warriors would only reduce the combat effectiveness of the Qingque Tribe warriors, so Han Chenggong separated them.
Put it on the easternmost side.
Putting it here, in addition to the reason mentioned before, another reason is that the people of the Sheep Tribe had a lot of resentment towards the people of the Semi-Farming Tribe for the murder of their leader.
If we find an opportunity to spread this kind of resentment, after the people from the semi-agrarian tribe become slaves of their own tribe, they will hang around under the nose of this person from the Sheep tribe every day. If they don't get it right, something will happen easily.
According to Han Cheng's expectation, there would most likely be people from a semi-agricultural tribe escaping from this opening.
Arranging the people of the Sheep Tribe here is just a good opportunity for them to vent their resentments. In the future, they will find less trouble in the tribe and tend to the sheep more.
"4 die!"
Under the pressure of Han Cheng's cramming teaching, Lao Yang also learned some Mandarin.
The old sheep at this time has long lost the warm image it had when holding the newly born lamb.
At this moment, he was covered in blood, howling loudly in his mouth, his arms suddenly used force, and he stabbed out the bronze sword in his hand.
A man from a semi-peasant tribe who was just trying to escape for his life was stabbed into his body with his sword.
The man from the semi-peasant tribe who was stabbed in the body did not even utter a scream. He broke away from the bronze sword that stabbed him, covered his bleeding stomach with his hands, and continued to stagger.
He ran forward until he was hit by someone from behind, until he was stepped on in the snow nest, until the blood on his body was almost flowing, and then he became silent.
Lao Yang and other members of the sheep tribe stabbed out the Chang Ge again without much hesitation.
Immediately, several more people from the semi-peasant tribe were stabbed.
This is not because of how strong they are or how clever their killing techniques are, but because the people of these semi-agrarian tribes just run for their lives in a chaotic manner, and no one fights back, and not many people dodge.
Such a scene easily reminded the old sheep of the past when he followed the leader to hunt sheep.
That's how those sheep just care about running and don't care about life or death.
The old sheep stabbed people with the bronze weapons in their hands. It is hard to imagine that these panic-stricken people who only care about running like a flock of sheep would actually brutally kill their leader before attacking their tribe!
After he once again went out to kill a man from a semi-peasant tribe, Lao Yang suddenly came to his senses.
He understood the reasoning behind this.
The reason why there is such a big gap between these people before and after is because the tribes they face are different!
Facing the semi-peasant tribe of their own tribe who were as fierce as tigers, when they met the more powerful Qingque tribe, they turned into a flock of sheep just trying to escape!
It turns out that when a tribe becomes strong, it actually has such benefits. It turns out that when a tribe becomes weak, it will be attacked by other tribes.
It turns out that not all big tribes are as kind as the Qingque tribe!
Lao Yang suddenly woke up, and after stabbing out the bronze sword again, he thought about the fact that he had joined the powerful Qingque tribe.
From now on, I must herd the sheep well, let the sheep give birth to more lambs, and make the tribe stronger. In this case, no other tribe will dare to bully the people of my tribe!
When the female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe led the other people of the semi-agricultural tribe through the gap and ran hard along the river valley towards the east of the tribe, the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe, after experiencing two rounds of arrow rain,
Finally, with the surviving people, they approached the battle formation where the Qingque Tribe was advancing.
The leader of a semi-peasant tribe has an arrow stuck in his left forearm.
But at this time, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain. After being fed up with the destruction of the arrow rain, he finally rushed to the front of the formation, with only one thought, that is, to kill all these people!
Especially the man who holds two sticks and can make thunderous noises is the target of his attack.
However, when he rushed forward and was about to smash the guy's head to pieces, he suddenly discovered that the guy had come to the back of the military formation at some point and was blocked by these rows of hands.
The man holding the strange weapon was hidden behind him.
This shameless, cowardly rabbit-like guy!
As the leader of these people, instead of rushing to the front, he hides despicably at the back. This is really shameless!
At this moment, the leader of the semi-peasant tribe felt that his chest was about to explode with anger, and he had the urge to jump on his feet and curse others.
Han Cheng stared coldly at the big primitive man who was looking at him angrily, and continued beating the drum without stopping.
He didn't know what the leader of the semi-peasant tribe was thinking at this time, and even if he knew, he wouldn't mind at all.
A gentleman would not stand behind a wall and engage in such dangerous matters as marching and fighting. He is a man who plays with his brains and is not a peerless general, so naturally he will not rush to the front line.
For me, it is too unwise to rush to the front line.
Because even if he could stab two semi-peasant tribesmen to death, it would not be of any benefit to his own side, which was already confident of victory.
But once you are unfortunate enough to let people from the semi-peasant tribe give you a chance, it will be a lot of fun. A battle that is sure to win may be lost because of this.
Naturally, Han Cheng would not do such a disadvantageous thing.
As for hiding behind things that can't boost morale, don't worry at all.
All the little kids in the Qingque tribe know that the Son of God is unable to fight.
But even like this, the Son of God can come to the back of the battle to beat drums for himself and others, and watch himself and others fight with his own eyes. How could he and others not work hard?
This kind of standing at the rear can inspire the people of the Qingque tribe, which is even more effective than the leader of the semi-peasant tribe who personally leads the people into the battle.
Moreover, from the beginning when he was advancing at the same pace as everyone, to now when he is lagging behind, Han Cheng did not turn around and retreat, he just stopped Uncle Lu at the right time.
So Han Cheng could proudly pat his chest and say that he did not run back, but that the people in the tribe were walking too fast.
After discovering the leader of this tribe, he shamelessly hid behind him, and the people who rushed up after him were instantly stabbed down by three or four of the shining golden weapons, and the people of his own tribe
After all the attacks they launched were blocked by the animal skin-covered things held by these people, the leader of the semi-peasant tribe who was eager to fight hand-to-hand with the Qingque tribe suddenly no longer had this intention.
Because he suddenly remembered that his biggest task was to attract these shameless and cruel people for a while and buy enough time for the female priests to leave.
Instead of carrying weapons and fighting these brutal people.
The weapons these guys stretched out were too long, and there were so many of them. The people who died tragically just now had at least two holes in their bodies.
This is equivalent to several people beating one of them at the same time. Not only that, because the weapon is too short, they can only be beaten passively.
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe has never encountered such a useless battle.
The shameless tribe in front of him felt like a hedgehog that curled up and exposed its thorns, making it impossible for him to eat!
This feeling is really frustrating.
"￥er..."
He held the wooden stick in his right hand and waved it wildly in front of his eyes, smashing open some bronze spears that were stabbing at him like poisonous snakes, while shouting at people to step back.
And you can't retreat too far. Once you retreat too far, someone in this tribe will attack with that curved and extremely hateful thing.
Don't get too close. Once you get too close, those shining golden weapons will burrow into you.
This is the lesson learned by the leader of a semi-peasant tribe through his own pain and the deaths of people in his tribe.
It can't be too far, and it can't be too close. This degree is very difficult to grasp.
Therefore, out of the nearly thirty people who rushed over with the leader of the semi-peasant tribe, only five or six are left now.
Of the remaining five or six people, not one of them was intact.
Even the leader of the semi-peasant tribe had three or four more wounds in addition to the feather arrow on his left forearm, but these wounds were not fatal.
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe stepped back, waving the wooden stick in his hand, and occasionally looking to the east.
After seeing that a group of people from his own tribe had run out of the gap in the east, and that the first group of people were almost approaching the opening on the other side of the river valley, the leader of the semi-peasant tribe suddenly felt that his light body was actually strong again.
Gained strength.
As long as she persists for a little longer and holds these people back for a little longer, the female priestess can lead the people of her tribe to run for a little longer, and the people of her tribe will be able to survive longer!
As long as they can return to their original tribes and have wise female priests, their tribes will surely be able to slowly develop and grow!
At this time, the leader of the semi-peasant tribe no longer had much thought or energy to think about anything else. All he wanted to do was to delay the people of the Qingque tribe for a while longer...
The female priest of a semi-peasant tribe was mixed in the crowd, running hard and fast through the snow.
Running at such high speeds in the snow made her and the others around her gasp from exhaustion, and the white air came out of their mouths like nothing.
But none of them dared to stop and take a break.
They all know the critical situation behind it.
The leader and some people are fighting against the ferocious people, but even if they fight hard, they may not be able to stop them for long.
Because those people are too many and too powerful!
They must run now, because if they stay, they will most likely die!
While running, people from the semi-agricultural tribe would occasionally raise their heads and look at the narrow opening in front of them.
Soon!
Almost there!
As long as you run through this opening again, you and others will be further away from those cruel people, and you will feel a sense of security.
The people of the semi-peasant tribe were thinking this in their hearts, and the running female priest also opened her mouth and conveyed the news to everyone in a sharp voice.
The people of the semi-agrarian tribe, who were encouraged and saw hope, actually moved faster.
They ran desperately towards the opening that was not too far away, with hope...
Shang squatted on the ground, leaning on a cold stone. His hands were stretched into his trousers.
There is more than one person holding a similar posture to him, and most of the people hiding their figures here are like this.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that before the battle, they collectively realized that sharpening their guns before the battle would bring disaster, but they wanted to keep their wrists and fingers flexible.
Because soon, they will have a bondage feast, and their fingers and wrists must not be flexible.
On the coldest morning, if you squat in a snow nest without moving much, your body will soon be frozen.
Although they all wore gloves and carried wine with them, they still felt full of malice from nature.
So Shang and the others put their hands in their pants.
Although the guys there are almost too cold to touch, it is undeniable that this is still the best place to warm your hands.
Waiting is the most painful thing, especially waiting when something big happens.
Shang and the others waited here scratching their heads for a long time before finally hearing the sound of drums.
The muffled thunder-like sound coming from the direction of the semi-peasant tribe made everyone hiding here feel excited and immediately became energetic.
Some impatient people immediately took their hands out of their trousers and smoothed out the ropes that had already been placed, so that they could rush up immediately.
However, the wait after the sound of the drum sounded made people feel more tormented. Some people wanted to go to the mouth of the valley to take a look, but after thinking that doing so would most likely make the arrangement fail, they had no choice but to endure it.
Continue to suffer.
"Coming!"
Shang, who was leaning on the stone, became energetic and straightened his upper body in an instant.
He took both hands out of his trousers, holding the Chang Ge in his right hand, and the rope in front of him with his left hand.
Without any orders, the other members of the Qingque Tribe who were ambushing here were also alert and ready to take someone.
The sharp and penetrating voice of the female priest of the semi-agrarian tribe is the best signal to be prepared.
Finally arrived at the mouth of this valley!
This is the sentiment of almost all the semi-agricultural tribesmen who came here.
A kind of joy of surviving a disaster enveloped them. Although they knew that it was not safe yet, after coming here, at least a group of people from their tribe could escape, so that not all of them would be captured by the brutal tribe.
Live or kill.
The female priests of the semi-agricultural tribe generally felt the same way at this time.
"thump!"
The person who was running at the front was just in a happy mood. His feet were empty, and he fell directly into the snow nest without even letting out a scream, causing a splash of snowflakes.
This sudden incident did not even allow the rest of the running semi-peasant tribe to react.
Some people didn't see this scene, and those who saw it just thought that the man fell down due to a slip in the snow.
After all, many people slip and fall while running.
However, the number of slips and falls became more frequent, and people running forward fell into the snow pit one after another.
What's going on? Why do so many people fall?
The female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe was a little confused.
As soon as her confusion arose, her feet were empty, and she fell down in confusion.
The fallen female priest of a semi-peasant tribe began to struggle in a hurry, but something kept disturbing her hands and feet, making her movements extremely inconvenient.
After finally getting up under the snow all over my body, I was horrified to find that many strong people had emerged from the place that was originally empty!
These people were dressed like the people who besieged their own tribe, and they were holding ropes to roughly tie them up when they fell to the ground.
The frightened female priest of the semi-peasant tribe was stunned for a moment, and she was about to struggle to escape, but she might as well have swept her with a stick from the side and knocked her to the ground.
Before she could react, someone flew up and sat on top of her in a violent manner.
He roughly tied her arms behind her back and tied up her hands and feet in a very fast, violent and simple way.
By the time the female priest from the semi-peasant tribe came to her senses, the person riding on her had already left. She was lying on the ground unable to move. All she could see was the snow close at hand...
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe waved the wooden stick in his hand desperately, while waving it back. His body was stained with blood, and there were countless wounds on his body.
Everyone around him is dead, and he is the only one who is still trying to hold on.
Suddenly, his body was blocked by something and he couldn't move back.
Unknowingly, he had retreated to the root of the house.
Four or five gleaming golden Changge spears were thrust at him at the same time, and the leader of the semi-peasant tribe who had no retreat was stabbed.
Several people from the Qingque tribe shouted in unison, and with strong hands, they actually picked up the leader of the semi-peasant tribe.
Blood dripped down the feet of the leader of the semi-peasant tribe like it was free of money, and peach blossoms bloomed on the snow.
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe who was provoked not only showed no fear of death, but instead showed a smile on his face.
Because in this way, he can see the people in his tribe more clearly.
They have reached the mouth of the valley, and some of them can escape! Their tribe will not die out!
The next moment, the smile on the half-peasant tribe leader's face froze, as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.
"￥5!"
He suddenly turned his head and roared in the direction of Han Cheng. He waved his still intact right arm and threw the wooden stick in his hand towards Han Cheng with all his strength.
The wooden stick drew an arc in the air and did not reach three meters before it fell weakly into the snow nest and was inserted diagonally there...
The leader of the semi-peasant tribe died with a ferocious look on his face. The Qingque tribe warriors who picked him up were not happy when they saw that this guy dared to throw a stick at the respected son of God when he was about to die.
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Several people shouted and used their strength together to throw him out.
The body of the leader of the semi-peasant tribe drew an arc in the air, collapsed a roof, and fell into the house...
(Would it be more comfortable to read it all in one go? There will be more updates in the evening)
