"Roar!"

The jaguar roared in terror. Wearing strong and heavy armor, and wielding obsidian battle sticks in both hands, they easily knocked the Canine warriors to the ground and chopped them into different shapes. The rich **** smell diffused in the wind, and the tragic howls of the dog descendants continued.

The brutal melee battle only took half an hour, and the canine warriors lost more than 80 people. They were unable to break through heavy armor, and their fighting skills were inferior to their opponents, causing hardly any effective damage. One-sided massacres damaged morale the most, and sporadic dogs began to flee. Seeing this scene, the leading canine warrior finally let out a wolf howl and cried out in despair.

"Ow! Retreat!"

The surviving canine warriors turned around and left, taking the road and fleeing into the forest. The jaguar warriors chased and defeated the enemy all the way, until they killed more than 20 people in front of the deep forest. Then, the sound of the snail horn that stopped was blown from the king's banner. The herald waved his flag and pointed to the battle formation in front of him. The two hundred noble chapters turned smoothly, killing the canine hunters in the front line.

"Uman!"

Amoxi growled again, almost leaning in front of Uman's ear.

"The thick-skinned tiger is coming up! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"The tiger-headed warrior of the cactus tribe?"

Uman's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the jaguar warrior who was running in small steps. Each of these warriors is steady in pace, vigorous in action, skilled in combat skills, and regards fighting as nothing. They wear heavy cloth armor, colorful leopard skins on their backs, and beast-shaped heavy helmets on their heads. At first glance, they look like ferocious jaguars.

"Ow! Shoot you!"

Uman stuck his head out suddenly and shot an arrow at a jaguar warrior. The bone arrow flew away swiftly, hitting the opponent's shoulder directly after fifty steps away. The jaguar fighter gave out a roar and ran towards this side with a slight shock.

"Damn it! It's all thick skin... ah!"

Uman cried out in pain, dropped his longbow, and staggered back behind the boulder. An arrow came like lightning, wiped his cheek, and hit his left arm with the bow fiercely.

Amoxi looked carefully, but saw the leader of the longbow warrior with a calm face, his eyes fixed like a falcon, and another bronze arrow in his hand. He checked Uman's injury again, and saw that the arrow broke through the cotton armor, pierced deeply into the flesh, and didn't penetrate nearly an inch.

"I'm... okay... shoot them!"

Uman was sweating with pain, but his eyes were still fierce.

"Crack!"

Ammosy snapped the exposed shaft with force. Then, he took a speckled mushroom from his arms and stuffed it into Uman's mouth.

"Swallow, pain relief!"

Uman hesitated a little, and recognized that this was the medium of communication with the gods, the psychedelic mushrooms of the tribal priests. He chewed and swallowed the mushrooms, but after a few breaths, his eyes became straight, his mind was chaotic, but his body was full of strength.

"Uman, it's time to retreat!"

"Huh?...Okay!..."

Amoxi asked without hesitation. He called to the red-haired hunters left and right.

"Shoot for cover! Shoot the leading samurai! I'll go first with Captain Uman, your queen!"

A dozen red-haired hunters looked at each other for a while and nodded silently. Together they straightened up and shot at the leading cactus warrior.

Amoxi pulled Uman's forearm tightly, lowered his body, and led him to the nearest mountain forest. Soon, behind him, the brigade of jaguar warriors rushed like tigers and leopards. The cruel shouting and killing suddenly became fierce, and quickly turned into a dying cry.

In the deep forest, Amoxi looked back. The canine hunters in the front line were also scattered, and they were fleeing in all directions. This adventurous sneak attack left more than 200 elite corpses, but it was unsuccessful. The difference in combat power between the two sides is so large that the death of the Great Chieftain's personal guards lost very little. Under the banner of the black wolf's king, a king in platinum armor was guarded by everyone, and he was looking at the mountains and forests from a distance.

"This is... the warchief himself?"

Amoxi looked for a while, but saw nothing. He looked at the black wolf pattern on the Wang Qi again, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his mind. He was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized.

"Yes! This totem was enshrined with blood by the cactus tribe. It already has mana, and it will shake your mind after watching it for a long time!"

Thinking of this, Amoxi trembled, and the ominous premonition increased again. He didn't dare to look at the flag again, he immediately pulled Uman and continued to flee to the camp in the mountains.

"Uman, let's go!"

"Huh?...Okay!..."

Under the banner of the black wolf, Shulot watched the defeated soldiers who would flee into the forest. He looked at the shadowy mountains and forests, thought for a moment, and gave an order loudly.

"Each Lin Mo. Blow the snail horn and withdraw!..."

The next two days were a quiet confrontation. The dog descendants huddled in the camp, building wooden villages day and night, while the Mexican coalition camped and rested.

The camps in the mountains grew larger and larger, filled with armored warriors. The scouts on both sides kept fighting in the mountains and forests on both sides, dyeing the deep autumn forest red. Follow-up reinforcements came one after another, and the three-way army united again. Seven thousand Ottopan warriors, four thousand Guamare warriors, five thousand Guard Corps, and three thousand Red Frog warriors, nearly twenty thousand armies gathered here!

The army stretched for several miles, and flags of various colors fluttered, filling the not-so-wide mountain road. The last two thousand Pams warriors and two thousand longbow militiamen were still more than twenty miles away. They had just finished resting and were on their way.

The king's flag was erected, and Shulot once again climbed the hill where he watched the battle. The army rested for two days, and it was time to weigh the quality of the canines. He waved the command flag himself~lightnovelpub.net~ The thumping drums of war echoed in the valley. Although the mountain road here is not narrow, it is also limited in width. Tens of thousands of coalition troops marched out one after another, while the rest of the warriors waited in the camp.

"Chief Chalki."

With the army in hand, the king is high-spirited and full of fighting spirit.

"The warriors of Guamare have recharged their energy along the way and can be the vanguard of our army!"

The middle-aged chief Chalky hesitated a little. Then, he met the eyes of the king, his heart stunned, and he shouted.

"The Guamare warriors have been waiting for the battle all the way, and they are already hungry and thirsty! Chief, I will let the eldest son lead the army and attack the enemy camp for you!"

"Okay! Give armor! To the general who leads the charge!"

A personal guard immediately stepped forward and handed a pair of bronze cloth armor to Chaerji. The middle-aged chief touched the sturdy bronze armor with hot eyes, and then said to the warrior beside him reluctantly.

"Give it to my eldest son! Let him fight bravely for His Highness!"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The fierce drums of war suddenly accelerated. Two thousand Guamare warriors raised their shields and held sticks, forming a dense charge formation. Opposite them is the closest mountain camp of the Guaquilis.

The camp occupies a little bit of the terrain and is located on a hill that is more than ten meters high, surrounded by a fence that is one person high. Thousands of Guachili warriors were guarding behind the fence, with hunting bows and spears in their hands, and many with javelins. A red deer flag fluttered in the center of the camp.

"Roar, roar, Guamare warrior, charge with me!"

A young warrior in bronze armor roared first, followed by the rest of the warriors. Then, he led two thousand warriors to the camp bravely to kill!

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