Let Go Of That Primordial Man

At the end of the endless edge of the plain, the place where it borders the Thunder Mountain.

Continue to move forward, and the terrain suddenly becomes steeper. There is a very small path in the sparse mountain forest.

This trail was trampled by pedestrians in the long years. It is estimated to be able to accommodate a large wild cattle and camel walking in it. This is also the only road to the northwest of the Luolei Mountains.

At this time, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon. The huge army of the Tuji tribe all stopped on the huge open space outside the mountain pass. Numerous slaves were busy driving under the supervision of the supervisors.

When the army of the Tuji tribe arrived here, there were basically no casualties in the fifty thousand wolf cavalry headquarters.

But the slave army it belongs to is already close to 70,000 people, and there are also servants from many tribes, the number of which is not less than 30,000.

With such a large number of people, when hundreds of wolf cavalry drove the wolf galloping and continuously issued orders to camp on the spot, the magnificent degree can no longer be described as simply amazing ...

These little things that were camped, the top commanders of Tuli and Tumu, after issuing the order, naturally did not need to continue to stare at such little things.

The two of them, under the guard of a team of elite warriors, slowly walked into the hillside of the mountain pass.

On both sides of the trail here, more than two hundred wooden stakes were erected, and the top of the wooden piles were hung with a head without exception.

Perhaps because of the short time, the meat and hair on the human head have been cleaned up completely under the pecking of various flying insects and small birds.

Nowadays, only the skull of Bai Shengsheng hangs there, which looks a little creepy.

But to say the most striking, it is still a huge wooden sign erected here. There are only a few **** red stripes on the wooden sign, even ordinary people who can't understand the meaning can feel the strong warning. mean.

"Friends have good wine, enemies have spears; a little interesting, this should be Master Niu's handwriting." Tu Mu walked straight to the wooden sign, entered a little witch power, and read out the contents. .

Tuli was full of disdain when he heard the words: "Lances, how many lances can they have as a person, a great tone!"

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and began to tell the soldiers under his command: "Take this wooden sign down and keep it well. When we enter the mountain to destroy the Blackstone Horde, we will bring this wooden sign to the witch Take a look and let him take a good look at this old man. This funny joke is happy. "

It was just that after the order was given, the guards behind him did not see any movement.

Some unpleasant Tu Li turned back and just wanted to attack, but saw the guards staring at the distant sky, staring and dazed.

Tuli quickly looked over, and saw a thick smoke plume straight up into the sky in a mountain forest a few miles away; the blue and black smoke plume did not disperse in the sky several miles high, fearing it would be dozens of miles away You can see clearly from the outside.

And under the amazing eyes of Tuli, you can see in the sparse woods, after a dozen figures were added to the fire again, after adding a little branch like red willow, and then desperately towards the thicker mountain forest in the distance Flee.

"Wolf smoke news, it seems that our arrival has been discovered by the barbaric natives here, what stupid pigs are still stunned? The quick pass ordered a team of flying cavalry to catch up and kill these spies." Tuli was a heavy whip The guard behind him roared in his mouth.

Was beaten by the escort, ignoring the fierce pain on his face, he quickly pulled out the wooden whistle that was in contact with the flying cavalry, and made a full blow.

At the same time, he also unfastened a red linen banner dyed behind him and shook it vigorously.

For natives of the primitive people, there is no such thing as a tall banner, but the sharp wooden whistle and the striking red flag naturally attract the attention of the flying cavalry.

After a few minutes, a team of the fastest Swift Flying Cavalry suddenly pulled out of the ground, and then quickly crossed the top of the head of Tully and others, chasing towards the fugitives.

While he was still far away, the knights on the Swift Eagle's mount pulled out a sharp bronze throwing gun from his animal skin rucksack behind him and took it in his hand.

Can be selected as flying cavalry warriors, are the elite of the native chicken tribe, at least they are all three levels of totem warrior level, and are particularly good at throwing guns.

So in the end, the alert squads sent by the ten master cows were still chased by these amazing fast eagle cavalry before successfully escaping into the thicker mountains; then they were shot one by one and nailed to the road of escape.

At this point, this is the first battle between the native chicken tribes and the indigenous tribe alliance in the northwest region. The extinction of the latter is ended.

But for the entire tribal alliance, their sacrifice is worthwhile.

Because another team 50 miles away, after seeing the wolf smoke rising ahead, quickly ignited the already prepared fire; the blue and black wolf smoke rose again to let the next team watch To.

In this successive pass, when the last wolf smoke rose, everyone who was busy on the first line of defense could see clearly.

Everyone knows: The army of the Tuji tribe has finally arrived ...

Looking at the smoke rising up on one side ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ On the other side, more than 90% of the construction of the defense line has been reached, and Master Niu took a deep breath.

Then he ordered aloud: "The telegraph correspondent is here, and I will roll over for Lao Tzu."

Master Niu's order, under the protection of two strong guards, a thin and half-sized boy ran towards this side.

This half-sized boy is definitely no more than eleven years old. The entire set of six-five-style green uniforms are worn on his body, which looks very loose and loosely funny.

The reason why such a small child acts as a telegrapher, Mr. Niu can't help.

Compared with the men who are full of muscles in the brain, only a few preschool kids are barely usable. Master Niu can only train these little boys into reporters.

Said that the little boy he brought to the most dangerous first line of defense was the oldest among them, and he stayed in the old nest of the Blackstone tribe, and there was even one less than ten years old.

Even more cruel is that the two guards responsible for protecting him have a special mission: to protect the safety of the reporter as much as possible, but if necessary, kill him ...

In spite of the panic on the reporter's face, Master Niu issued a command loudly: "Notify the rear troops to immediately end the training and quickly march towards the first line of defense; in addition, after the air transport team is well protected, give I'll drive all over. "

Then, the rhythmic ‘Didi’ announcement sounded.

Master Niu whispered alone: ​​"What can I do if I enter the mountain, I want to make your journey into the road a nightmare of your life ..."