Outside the city, the camp of the Wu clan was quiet, the opposite of Chaoge City.

The Wicans were busy patrolling, making bows and shields, or caring for the wounded. A group of Wiccan warriors took the snowman and carried the wounded back to the camp.

The guards let them in and asked, "How's the battle?"

Because of the injury, coupled with the excessive physical exertion caused by the loss of strength, the warrior's face turned pale, but his smile was also bright: "The wall is broken, our people rushed in, and this battle is stable." ”

The guards were so happy that they hurriedly told the other comrades the good news, and all of a sudden, the other guards also laughed happily and discussed a better life in the future.

"When we kill the human race, the entire Nanzhan Continent will be ours, and when the time comes, we will hunt during the day, and at night we will be full and hold our mother-in-law to make a son, and that day will be beautiful. One of the guards thought with his eyes closed.

"Idiot. The captain of the guard sneered: "That's all you have." ”

"Isn't that so?" asked the guard, confused.

"Of course not, I've heard that the Terrans are good at growing food. ”

"Grain, what is food?"

"It's the steamed bun you ate in the morning. ”

The Wu people captured many people, including deserters and villagers who did not move south. Naturally, they couldn't kill everyone and eat them, so they left some useful ones. The food that happened to be collected should not be wasted, so it was handed over to the people who knew how to cook among the human races, so that they could make something that could be eaten.

Among them, steamed buns are the most popular.

"Oh, it turns out that steamed buns are food. The guard suddenly realized.

"Yes. The captain of the guard looked at the sun that was gradually southerly, squinted his eyes and said: "We want to capture the human race, let them make steamed buns for us, let them help us hunt, let them help us raise those beasts that will not resist, when the time comes, we will exercise and play with children during the day, hold the mother-in-law to make babies at night, and then go hunting when we are bored, so that even if we encounter natural disasters, we still have reserve food, and we are not afraid of being hungry, wouldn't we be happy." ”

"It turns out that there are still such good days. The guards' eyes widened, they were stunned by the captain's description, and they couldn't help but drool, laughing stupidly, imagining a bright future.

The captain of the guard also showed a stupid smile, he was naturally not so smart, he couldn't think of such a bright future, all this was told to him by a warrior.

Under his feet, he trembled slightly, waking up the captain of the guard.

He was a little puzzled, and he fell to the ground, and with his hand, the ground trembled more and more.

The Captain's actions The guards looked puzzled, and suddenly, the Captain of the Guard looked back, and then saw a tent made of huge fur, and his eyes looked through the tent, and then saw the dust rising into the sky.

The yellow dust filled the air, and it was so vast that it had already submerged half of the sky.

The captain of the guard changed his expression and shouted, "Enemy attack !!"

In the north, tens of thousands of horses trampled the land.

The weeds were crushed to pieces, the horse's hooves were stained with green juice, the dust raised rose into the sky, and with the sound of a trumpet, each knight was divided from each other.

The white horse Kaifu rode a war horse and approached a young man covered in iron armor: "Dao Chief, it will depend on you later." ”

"Hmm. The young man bowed slightly.

Actually, the young man was not a young man, he was already more than three hundred years old. He is not a Taoist master, he is the silver medal of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Most of the people in the Heavenly Master's Mansion are gone, and a small number of people remain, and he is one of those small groups. The reason why he didn't leave, or even that he violated the order, is naturally for a reason.

The home that gave birth to him and raised him is here.

The young man took out a beautiful jade talisman and hung it on the shaft of the arrow with a rope.

Holding the jade talisman in his hand, he injected demonic energy, activated it, and then put it on the bow, waiting silently.

Ahead, the camp of the Wu Clan was in chaos.

The gate was tightly closed, and dozens of archers gathered in the attic above the gate, watching the tens of thousands of cavalry galloping towards him, and opened their bows.

Bang!

Circles of white air spread, and huge arrows tore through the air, and they arrived in front of them in an instant.

Puff puff puff......

The Terran knights were defenseless in the face of such arrows, and were easily pierced, some of them even pierced several people with one arrow, and the last one was nailed to the ground with men and horses.

In an instant, people flipped on their backs, countless horses fell to the ground, and hundreds of people fell off their horses.

On the opposite side, in addition to the Wu archers, other ordinary people of the Wu clan also climbed the wall one after another, carrying bone spears, stone spears, axes, stones and other weapons waiting for the knights to approach.

Three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred steps......

A series of bowstrings trembled in the attic, and a huge arrow shot into the crowd, and there was a burst of people turning on their backs, and where the arrows swept over, the owners on the back of many war horses disappeared in an instant, and only blood beads were sprinkled in the sky.

The deterrent power of the Wu clan archers is too strong, and there is no Rong people who are not afraid of the warriors, but there is no way, they have no way back, their families are in the hands of the Central Plains people, they must squeeze every drop of blood in their bodies, so that they can exchange for the peace of their families in the Central Plains.

Fifty steps, that's enough!

The archers on horseback stretched their bows like a full moon, and the Wu people on the wall threw out their weapons at the same time.

The "young man" not far from the white horse Kaifu shot an arrow in an instant, then put away his bow and pulled out a pair of iron halberds on his back.

The shouting of killing instantly filled the sky above the entire Wu Clan's camp.

The arrows and weapons fired by both sides staggered in mid-air and landed on the opposite side.

Countless blood flowers bloomed, and countless screams rang out.

With a roar, the gate of the camp was blown open in an instant.

In the light of the fire and smoke, the attic above the gate collapsed, and two shooters fell, and the other shooters also swayed, some fell, and some hurriedly held on to the pillar or wall beside them.

Some of the Rong people gathered together and rushed to the city gate, some of them scattered and ran along the city wall, and walked to other places, and the last part jumped off their horses, rushed to the wall, threw out their hooks, and began to climb with knives in their mouths.

The white horse rushed into the camp first, and the first thing he encountered was the old and weak Wu clan who came from all directions and wanted to block the door but looked trembling.

Xue Liang's scimitar was raised, and the people on the opposite side were very tall, and Bai Ma Kaifu didn't even need to bend down, he directly waved the scimitar in his hand gently.

A line of blood emerged, and in the midst of the terrible shouts, among the blooming blood flowers, the first victim of hand-to-hand combat appeared.

Spears, scimitars, horses, flames......

The Rong people melted into the camp like a flood, raising their scimitars, slaughtering on a spree, spears with spears, piercing soft flesh, throwing torches, and burning everything combustible.

Soon, most of the camp was in shambles.

It is naturally impossible for the Rong people to act like this without paying the price.

The Wu people and the Yeti are far from being comparable to those farmers in the Central Plains, they are more brave, more savage, and stronger, and under the reckless impact, the Rong people suffered heavy casualties.

This is destined to be a lose-lose war.