The setting sun shone down on the valley, and the valley was full of bright red. Bone horns blew urgently, war drums resounded, and the **** slaughter continued. The battle gradually reached its climax with the passage of life.

The vanguard savage stabbed the enemy frantically, not caring about his own life or death. The four hundred canines only resisted for a moment before being slaughtered by the barbarians. Under the close range shooting of the hunters, the brute of the brigade was also shot. The corpses filled the slope, and even stacked directly to the height of the wall. The follow-up brute force directly stepped on the corpse and charged, and made a group with a new batch of dog breeds!

With a sullen face and frowning, the black wolf shot down the enemy on the wall with one arrow after another.

The battle in the rear battalion has now exceeded his expectations and has turned into a tragic war of attrition. The vanguard brute successively killed and wounded four squadrons, almost half of which were lost, including the one that was broken at the beginning. The armored guards were killed more than a dozen, all of which were shot in the throat by an arrow. The crossbowmen in the rear were charged once, and 20 or 30 people were injured or killed. The total added up is the loss of more than 500 guards! How should he explain this number to His Highness? Only a more complete victory!

Dozens of steps away, seeing the heavy casualties, Keka's heart was cut like a knife. The Aztecs had a long-range advantage, and their attack was as ferocious as a storm. In the two hours of this slaughter, the canines can only fill it with human lives.

Ding Zhuang, who was recruited by various ministries, used it as a meat shield, and 1,500 people were killed in battle. The ordinary warriors of the Red Frog tribe suffered more than 500 casualties, and even the redheads suffered 100 casualties. In all, there were more than 2,000 casualties, of which more than 600 were from the Red Frog headquarters. How many Aztecs died? Seeing that the 400 people who left the camp are in a hard fight again, I don't know how long they can last. Once the opponent's warriors rush into the camp and lose long-range support, the rear camp can't hold back!

Keka gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and shouted to the red-haired guard.

"Miwa, the recruited Ding Zhuang is almost exhausted! Four hundred soldiers were drawn from the tribal warriors in the rear battalion and formed a team, ready to attack at any time!"

"Ah?! Chief, you can't listen to this! Our Red Frog Tribe has only 2,000 soldiers! Now a quarter of them have been killed, and half of them are standing here. How can we overwhelm the last tribe!"

"Huh? What do you say?! There is a valley behind, and there is absolutely no way to retreat, and the soldiers can't retreat. Once they can't defend the wall and are rushed in by the cactus warriors, the camp will be over, and the valley will be over!"

"Chief, in order to besiege the Otomi native dogs, the Red Fox Tribe came to more than a thousand soldiers! They found a place to watch the battle on a high ground behind the camp. These are the elites of the Red Fox! In any case, the Red Fox Tribe must be killed. Pull into the water!"

"Oh! Red Fox Tribe..."

Coca widened her eyes and tugged at her red hair in annoyance. Then, he gritted his teeth.

"Tell the red-haired captain who is leading the Red Fox Tribe! The Cactus Tribe is aggressive, and the Red Frog Tribe can't hold it anymore, so let him bring someone to support immediately! If there is no reinforcement for two quarters of an hour, the Red Frog Tribe can only attack the Cactus Tribe. surrender!"

"Ah? Chief, how did we surrender to the cactus tribe? The opposite side is red-eyed!"

The red-haired guard shook his head. The red frog chief glared fiercely.

"Let's put it that way! That red-haired captain is not smart and has little experience! He often goes to the council room to report back. I have seen it many times. As long as he is bluffing, he will take it seriously!"

"Listen to you, Chief is smart!"

Miwa hurried to the rear camp, the howling arrows rained back and forth above his head, and the thunderous shouts floated far behind him. Soon, Miwa ran out of the camp and ran towards the red fox flag on the hill to the west. Under the banner, a red fox captain was looking out to the battlefield, next to another red-haired scout. Yes, it is Ivican and Amoxi.

The red sun hangs in the west, revealing a little purple, dyeing the sky beautifully. Under the sky, the boiling fight seems to be endless. Teams of cactus warriors kept dashing forward, breaking the blockage of the canine warriors. The vanguard barbarians fought furiously and climbed the wall in armor. But within a moment, dozens of pioneers rushed into the camp. The hope of victory is like the sunset of the sunset, already close at hand!

The black wolf Toltek stood like a rock, with dozens of bone arrows stuck in his golden armor. He tried his best to suppress his desire to kill himself, and just shot the enemy on the wall with arrows. Behind him, the fire of the temple crossbowmen thinned out, nearly running out of bolts.

"Okay! Break Taniguchi, right now!"

Toltec's arrow was like a rush of lightning, killing a redhead again. A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. But for a moment, the smile of victory quickly solidified and became out of reach.

The banner of the red fox was erected in the camp, and hundreds of tribal warriors poured in. A large group of red fox warriors waved their sticks, and the dozens of pioneers who entered the camp were quickly drowned. Then, hundreds of red fox hunters raised their hunting bows, walked quickly behind the wall, and shot down again to stabilize the crumbling front.

"Huh! The red cat, the red frog, and the red fox are really three in one, supporting each other like a pack of wolves!"

The black wolf let out a long breath. Fighting intent burned in his eyes, and he raised his longbow again.

"Middle head!...Hoo! Watch me destroy you all!"

Behind the wall, a newly arrived red-haired soldier was hit by an arrow in the denomination and fell down screaming, seemingly dead. Two steps away, Ivican quickly squatted down. He touched his cheek, wiped the splashed liquid, and was afraid for a while.

"Ow! Who is this? Standing like a target, his archery is so sharp!"

"Ah? He is the chief of the big tribe who masters 8,000 warriors, the commander of the cactus warriors in the middle, and the black wolf who is good at shooting."

Waka looked around and saw that the cactus warriors who had entered the camp were temporarily repelled, and he was slightly relieved.

"Ow! As a chief, he rushed to the front line!"

Ivican squatted down and shouted in surprise.

"Shoot him!"

"Shhhhhh!"

The sharp crossbow arrows shot at them, instantly killing dozens of the Red Fox warriors in the camp. Hearing the familiar screams, Ivican felt a pain in his heart and wailed loudly.

"Ow! After this battle, the chief must skin me!"

"Ivican, that black wolf, is a thick-skinned warrior!"

The rain of arrows staggered, shouting to kill the sky. Amoxi shrank, observed carefully for a while, and then patted Ivican on the shoulder.

"Don't forget, the way to defeat Thick Skin!"

"Ow! Amoxi, you said, shoot the bare neck, shoot the calves and feet, and hammer their heads?"

"Yeah. But this samurai is very powerful. He keeps his arms over his neck. There are guards around him. We can only shoot him in the calf!"

"Ow! Amoxi, are you sure?"

"...I didn't. But Ivican, you should!"

The two red-haired warriors lowered their bodies, held bows and arrows, and carefully approached the wall. Not far away, the cactus warrior rushed up again, and fought with the warriors of the red frog and the red fox. The blood has completely dyed the camp, and there is pungent blood everywhere.

"Ow! Me?"

"Yeah. With your big bow! We split to the sides. I...you...shoot him like this!"

"Okay! Amoxi, you're so smart!"

The low whispers drifted off the wall, and were then drowned out by fierce shouts of killing. Toltec's face was frosty, his mouth was slightly panting, and his arrows were like shooting stars. He stared at the camp in front of him, his eyes burning like fire.

"Guard in armor, charge again!"

Toltec growled sharply. The surrounding guards bowed their heads and saluted, and rushed towards the **** fiercely.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a bone arrow hit the black wolf's cheek with precision. The black wolf's pupils shrank and bowed his head slightly. With just a "bang" sound, the bone arrow was blocked by the masked helmet and ejected.

"Ratfish!"

The black wolf looked angrily, facing an older red-haired warrior who was raising his bow to provoke him. Without any hesitation, the black wolf turned around and raised his hand to be an arrow!

"Whoosh, ah!..."

The black wolf Toltekali shot with the arrow, and before he could see the result, he heard the sound of a fierce wind. He subconsciously bowed to avoid, but suddenly a pain in his leg! The black wolf looked down, but saw that his left leg had been shot through by a copper arrow. The power of this copper arrow is so great that it directly breaks through the cotton armor on the legs and pierces deeply into the flesh, completely unlike the short bow of the Guaquili!

"Whizzing!"

From the camp, two sharp arrows roared and shot at Toltec's cheek and calf again. The black wolf tried his best to avoid it, but his right leg was in pain again! His legs were injured, and he could no longer stand firm and fell to the ground obliquely. Soon, fine beads of sweat ooze out from the black wolf's head. He struggled to stand up, but he couldn't.

"Captain!"

A dozen guards rushed forward anxiously, covering Toltek under him.

"Captain Black Wolf!"

On the watchtower of the former camp, Mesper saw the black wolf fall, and his expression changed drastically. If His Highness's love will be folded here, then what will happen to him... Thinking of this, Mesper immediately took out the conch horn and blew it forcefully on his lips.

"Woooooo! The whole army retreats!..."

"Woooooo! The whole army retreats!"

The piercing snail echoed in the valley, and the boiling battlefield suddenly stopped in an instant. The vanguard warriors turned around in disbelief, only to see the disappearing figure of the regiment commander and the flag of General Mespa's retreat.

"Don't... continue!..."

The black wolf gritted his teeth and cried out in pain, but his words were blurred. The guards paused, still protecting the regiment commander, pulling out the commander's flag, and retreating to the front camp together~lightnovelpub.net~ hoo hoo hoo! "

The temple crossbowmen fired their final arrows, struggling to suppress the city head and covering the vanguard battalion to retreat down the slope. The **** was covered in corpses and blood, all the way to the crossbowmen. Tick, ding dong... The sticky red quietly gathered in the valley road, forming a small pool that did not cover the instep.

After a while, the two armies disengaged and drifted further apart. The brutal fighting finally came to a complete stop, and everyone was exhausted. The evening wind blows, and the broken red frog flag flutters on the wall of the village. The camp was full of corpses, and there were still guards who looked like corpses.

In the sky, the purple setting sun scatters the last bright and warm, and then slowly sinks into the ridge. The shadows of the mountains spread like thick ink, gradually submerging the entire valley. In the intersection of purple light and darkness, a large group of vultures swooped down. They let out a shrill croak, and with their sharp beaks, ripped the softness of death from the warm remnants. This is a long-awaited meal.

As the setting sun set, darkness drowned the two camps. The camp is like a wounded beast lying in the shadow of the night, licking its wounds silently. Moments later, a lighted bonfire was lit in the camp. Lighting the light, facing each other from a distance, just like the slightly closed eyes of a beast.

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