"boom!"

The violent crash sounded one after another on the seven long ships, accompanied by the piercing sound of wooden boards breaking, making people dizzy.

The soldiers on both sides paused for a few breaths before recovering a little from the fierce collision. Then, the boiling shouts of killing suddenly erupted around the long ship.

"The Rain God is howling!"

"The Lord God is supreme!"

"Kill! Kill them! Shout!"

"Dedicated to God!"

The Mistek warriors roared, carrying stone spears, clinging to the side of the longship that was not high, and jumped into the boat. The Prepecha warriors looked cold and stern, screaming and stabbing their spears. Fighting on the boat, both sides rarely wear armor. Face to face, the point of the spear penetrates into the chest, the head of the spear pierces the throat, life and death are only a moment!

"Thorn! Middle!"

The old militiaman squatted half-squatting, squinted his eyes, and stabbed a bronze spear into the thigh of a tribal warrior. The soldier was swinging his weapon, his legs suddenly lost strength, and his body staggered. A blood-stained copper axe immediately slid across his neck, pulling out a blood mist.

"Bah!"

Blood spewed like a mountain spring, spreading all over the not wide deck. The Prepecha warrior who killed the enemy was just about to thank him, but the old militiaman moved quietly. He hunched over and stared at the other pair of bare feet, another spear...

"kill!"

Puap looked fierce, swinging a copper axe, slashing a Mistec warrior on the shoulder. This axe was too ruthless, and penetrated too deeply into the flesh. Puap's hands were empty, and he was stunned for a moment. An obsidian spear stabbed at his neck.

"hiss!"

The Ash Warrior, sweating profusely, leaned back and sat on the corpse in the boat. The sharp stone spear paused for a while, and continued forward without leaving his hand. Then, with all its strength, the stone spear plunged into the chest and abdomen of a young sailor, and then went down.

"what!"

"Pfft!"

The young sailor died on the spot, and the owner of the stone spear fell to the ground. Puap was sitting on the deck, his hands covered in blood, and he was holding a copper spear he had just picked up.

Boarding the ship to fight, fighting in close quarters, the fighting is extremely fierce, and the death is extremely cruel. But in just a quarter of an hour, dozens of people on both sides were killed in battle. More than a hundred corpses were piled up in the seven longships, and the warmth gathered into moorings, making the entire upper deck sticky and slippery.

"Blind god! What a mad Mistec!"

The old militia Chiwako gritted his teeth and squatted among the fighting crowd. He suddenly saw the dark snake in the corner, his face full of horror, facing an older Mistec warrior. The warrior smiled grimly and showed no mercy. He raised the sharp black yao stone battle stick and was about to cut it head-on.

"puff!"

A gleaming tip of a spear protruded from the older warrior's heart. Precise, powerful, just right, lethal. Afterwards, the old militiaman let out a long breath, pulled out the spear from the warrior's back, and gave the curled Dark Snake a warm, fatherly smile.

"Ha! After two years of rest, I still haven't forgotten the craft of killing..."

"All! All! Speed ​​up and support the ship!"

Battalion Commander Pimmon whistled his bone whistle, urging the warriors on the shore. Prepecha's archers changed into their lances and trudged through the water to support neighboring ships. Moments later, when the first batch of reinforcements boarded the longship and stabbed their spears, the Mistec warriors who had just been screaming and fighting, seemed to have been woken up from their frenzy by a stick, and suddenly realized the reality of heavy casualties.

"Damn eagles! They're on board, we can't beat them!"

"Without rain, the power of the rain **** cannot help us!"

"If you can't win, go, go!"

"Wow Kahaha Kawah!..."

The chaotic cries were shouted from the mouths of the Mistec warriors, and then they became louder and more chaotic. After a dozen or so breaths, the remaining hundreds of enemies let out a hysterical howl, and then collapsed. Many tribal warriors turned around, ignoring the bronze spears behind them, jumped into the icy water, and swam to the opposite bank.

"...What?"

Chiwako's hands were stained with blood, holding a copper spear, blocking the dark snake. He looked at the enemy who suddenly disintegrated, and he felt a little unreal in his heart for a while.

"God! It was so fierce just now... Now this, this escape? What a crazy Mistec!"

Half an hour ago, the two sides were still fighting to the death, evenly matched, and the soldiers died on top of each other. Half an hour later, as soon as the reinforcements of the brigade boarded the ship, the enemy collapsed completely and jumped off the boat desperately to escape.

"Bah! Shouting to the gods, encouraging people's hearts, there is only a moment of bravery, and it is not durable at all! As long as time goes on, and encounter a little difficulty, the original shape of the rat fish will be revealed!"

Puapu straightened up and spat out a mouthful of **** phlegm. He was wearing leather armor, but was stabbed twice by the Mistec, injuring his shoulder and arm. But at this moment, he had no time to examine the wound, just stared at the red eyes and carefully looked around the river.

Mistec's remnants abandoned the boat that could only go downstream, and were swimming against the turbulent river to the other side with difficulty. They are perfect living targets.

"Put on the longbow! Shoot, shoot these crazy ratfish!..."

"Yes, Captain!"

On the other side of the long river, Marble Kava pursed his lips. He looked at the rapidly retreating warriors and the gradually turning red river, with regret entangled in his heart. He seemed to have made a mistake, but thinking about it, there was no better way to avoid it.

"There are not enough ships! Across the river, there are only more than 200 warriors that can be dispatched at one time... The Eagles and Tigers on the opposite side are not the jungle tribes who fought before. They are very tough, as hard as stones... Two hundred warriors charged with their ships. Although they were as brave as thunder, they lost their strength immediately if they failed to overwhelm the Eagleman once. And when the enemy's reinforcements came..."

"What if the soldiers of the brigade cross the river from the shallow water and go to the other side? Put all your strength on it at once, if you can't push down the stone, you will be stoned to death! ... No, I don't know the strength of the opponent, It's too dangerous to do so..."

"Leader? Leader?!"

"Um?"

Marble Kava was in deep thought, when Joao, a trusted scout, stepped forward and asked carefully.

"Next, what should the soldiers do? The eagle man on the opposite side didn't move or chased across the river."

"Not moving?"

Hearing this, Yunshi Kava looked across the Huihe River, thoughtful.

"Well, across the river, it is difficult for us to attack, and it is also difficult for the other party to attack... It seems that the messy militia on the opposite flanks are not very capable of fighting..."

"leader?"

"We withdraw!"

Marble Kava made up his mind, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com ordered in a deep voice.

"Retreat to the east and camp in a cottage ten miles away."

"Ah! Chief, is this retreat?"

"Um."

Marble Kava nodded. He looked at the sunset in the west, and also looked at the gradually darkening earth. Although his voice was low, his face had the confidence of the goddess. That is the Divinity in the hearts of the Mistecs, which has not yet been conquered, but still believes in.

"It's getting dark! This is the land we are familiar with, the river we are familiar with! When the night comes, we will send a team of hunters to cross the river from the shallow water to harass!"

Speaking of this, Marble Kava looked across the river, dressed in three different teams, and the corners of his mouth gradually twitched.

"Eagle flies high at night, tiger hunts at night, and grass squirrel hides at night. Is it an eagle, a tiger, or a squirrel? Try it at night and you'll know!"

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