"Boom...kill!..."

The violent explosion sounded like thunder, echoing repeatedly in the long and narrow valley. Soon, the sound of thunder subsided, but the sound of boiling fighting was deafening. Countless shouts and miserable howls were mixed together and rushed into the sky. Above the valley, the hovering vultures were frightened and fluttered into the sky. In its sight, dark green dots rushed up the **** like a pack of wolves, gradually submerging the smoking camp.

"Haha! Killing the Otomi dog and defeating the cactus tribe still depends on my fighting red frog tribe!..."

Across a distance of more than two miles, the Red Frog Chief Keka was laughing while holding the head of the noble Iko. In front of him, the raiding Pams warriors were first shot by arrows, and then attacked from all sides. At this time, they all fell to the ground.

The large group of Canine warriors groped carefully on the corpses of the warriors, showing greed. They took off the damaged blood-stained cotton armor and couldn't wait to put it on themselves. The pragmatic Wastelanders understand the simple truth that in brutal combat, equipment is life. Suddenly, the sound of rolling thunder suddenly exploded from the front of the valley, and all the dogs turned pale and horrified. Some people were even at a loss and fell to the ground.

"...Uh?! What's going on?"

Coca's laughter was interrupted instantly. He turned to the east, only to see thick smoke rising from the front camp, and his face suddenly looked suspicious. Chief Red Frog waited and watched for a moment, then instructed the red-haired guard beside him.

"Bring two people with you and go to the former camp to investigate! Tell Meadsley that I have solved it here. Well, ask him if he wants support?"

The red-haired guard left immediately. He crossed the narrow valley road, but after running for a while, he came to the Qianzhai two miles away.

At this time, the former village was already full of fierce fighting. Hundreds of vanguard brutes rushed up the slopes and over the walls to join the chaotic canine warriors. A vanguard savage stabbed the bronze spear and directly stabbed the canine in front of him to death. The young canine warrior next to him shouted indiscriminately, but he had not recovered from the shock of the explosion. The vanguard brute grinned, pulled out the blood-stained bronze spear, and slaughtered the young dogborn again. The young dogborn waved the stone spear in fear, but after resisting it twice, he suffered a sudden pain in his waist and abdomen, and was pierced by the copper spear.

Soon, the dark green figure stood firm in the camp. A large group of vanguard brutes rushed in, and the red-haired hunters had to throw away their hunting bows and attacked with captured battle sticks. The redheads have fierce eyes, precise and agile movements, and roaring roars from time to time, much tougher than ordinary tribal warriors. It's just that they suffered heavy casualties in the two rounds of explosions. At this time, they were unable to form a front and fell into a hard battle. The camp also lost fire support.

The two pioneers cooperated with each other, pierced bronze spears one after another, and approached the red-haired one. The red-haired quickly backed away, holding the battle stick in both hands, constantly waving it fiercely, hitting the shields of the two with a "bang bang" sound. However, the camp was narrow, but within a moment, the red hair was held back by the wall, and there was no way to retreat. The two pioneers roared at the same time, and both advanced their spears. The redhead struggled to block a bronze spear, and then he suffered a pain in his leg, and he immediately became unsteady. The two bronze spears quickly retracted and stabbed out again, piercing deeply into the softness.

Hundreds of vanguard brutes charged forward like a tide, squeezing the defenders to the rear. The hordes of temple crossbowmen followed closely behind the melee warriors, constantly blowing shrill death whistles, terrorizing the chaotic Canine warriors.

An elderly temple crossbowman wields a razor-sharp stick in a show of virtuosity. He slanted forward, and with just a precise horizontal slash, he cut the chest and neck of a dog, and easily killed the enemy who slipped through the net. Then, his eyes moved forward, holding a stick in both hands, and he was about to kill a red-haired warrior not far away. A crossbow arrow made a "squeak" sound, ahead of him, shot into the damaged gray-blue cotton armor, and pinned the red-haired warrior to the ground.

The elder crossbowman glanced back, then strode forward, swinging his stick and slashing down! The sharp piece slid across the neck, and bright red splashed out. A red-haired head rolled to the ground, and was picked up and thrown back.

"Take it! Tie it to your waist, your exploits!"

Temple Crossbowmen are drawn from the Temple Guard. They have been fighting for years, and their combat skills are excellent, even more brave than the vanguard brute. Under the cover of melee warriors, many crossbowmen approached and fired. The crossbow arrows of "咻咻" smashed the wooden shield, and the canine warriors behind the directly pressing camp could not lift their heads.

In less than two moments of fierce fighting, the canines have completely lost the advantages of terrain and camp. The red-haired hunters were killed one after another, and the attack of the Mexican Legion became more and more unstoppable! In just a moment, a group of vanguard brutes broke through the resistance of the canines and came to the center of the camp. They frantically shouted the name of the God of War and broke the banner of the Red Crow!

The inherited flag fell into the soil and was trampled on by straw sandals, dyeing it even brighter red. Seeing this scene, the ordinary canine warriors completely lost their morale and quickly fled to the rear. It is the easiest to kill the routed soldiers, and the camp is too narrow and difficult to move. The vanguard barbarians furiously stabbed their bronze spears without mercy. The canines are like corn that has been harvested, falling to the ground weakly in rows. The corpses lay on top of each other, and the blood was flowing, covering the center of the camp in a moment.

Looking at the battle situation in front of him, Mizley was tearing apart, and his heart was bleeding. The warriors of the Red Cat tribe have been damaged by nearly half! He angrily yelled at Coca's guards.

"Support? It's too late! The Aztecs have sorcery! The front camp can't be defended! Go back quickly and let Keka open the camp door. I'll gather the soldiers from the back camp, and I'll be there in a moment!"

The red-haired guard suddenly changed color. He sullenly bowed his head and hurried out of the back door of the camp with his two followers, reporting back to the camp. Mizley threw away the conspicuous wolf robe and tried to gather the remaining warriors. He counted a little, only to get the number of five hundred, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

However, the frenzied cries of the cactus warriors were already close at hand. The vanguard brutish soldiers crossed the center of the camp, and the arrows of "Xu Xu" shot fast, nailed to the shields of the guards, and even came out through the shield. The fleeing tribal warriors are crowding behind the camp and are running away!

The red cat chief looked in front of him reluctantly. Hundreds of red-haired soldiers were still struggling to resist, but they could not withdraw at all. He finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and roared hideously.

"let's go!"

Dozens of chief guards waved their sticks and knocked down the routed soldiers who were blocking the back. Then, five hundred canine remnants escorted the chief and quickly retreated to the rear battalion.

"The chief has escaped!"

The cry of despair echoed in the camp~lightnovelpub.net~ The dogs turned to look, and lost all fighting spirit in an instant. Under the command of the battalion commander, the fastest vanguard brute rushed in, blocking the passage of retreat, and a large number of canine warriors knelt down and surrendered, even including hundreds of elite redheads.

The vanguard savage soldiers were already red-eyed. Facing the surrendered enemy, they were still fiercely assassinating, and soon nearly two or three hundred surrendered soldiers died. The slaughter in the camp gradually ceased until the command of the head of the black wolf arrived again.

"The vanguard army has made great achievements in defeating the enemy, and there must be a great reward! Three hundred vanguards throw and continue to chase and defeat the enemy until the enemy's rear camp! The rest of the vanguards rest for a quarter of an hour, and then **** the prisoners back. Temple crossbowmen rest on the spot and wait for the follow-up. Reinforcement, destroy Taniguchi in one fell swoop!"

"Roar! Praise the Lord God!"

Hearing the latest military order, the vanguards raised their heads and shouted, roaring in victory, praising the glory of the Lord God. The vultures circled close again in the sky, savoring the scent of blood.

"Quack!"

The chirping of the sky came, like the praise of the **** of death.

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