After a brief moment of calm, the leader of the Black Feather Tribe took two steps forward.
Perhaps because he was worried about Soaring Snake's javelin, this man looked very cautious. There was another person holding a thick animal skin in front of him so that he could hide behind it at any time.
Although his movements were very cautious, his words were very arrogant:
"#￥#......Gulujiligulu..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Meng took the lead and cursed back:
"F*ck you, I'll give it to you, I want your mother to come and ask for...", all swear words in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, start with mother, and Shi Meng was no exception. He greeted him several times in succession, but it seemed that he still felt that it was not enough. He also led the people around him to scold him.
Song Xuan knew from that tone that it was not a good word. However, the primitive people couldn't speak the language, and it vaguely seemed to be related to him. He glanced at the furious Shi Meng and asked Shi Yan beside him:
"What did he say just now?"
"God's envoy, he told us to hand you over to them, then pick half of the people to be slaves and then let us go..."
"grass……"
It's no wonder that everyone is so angry. With these two conditions, it's better to simply kill all the Tengshe tribe. Tengshe has long been prepared to fight to the death, so scolding them back for such a request is the best choice.
Seeing that Teng She had no intention of surrender, the leader of the Wuyu tribe stopped talking nonsense and slowly retreated behind the team. Everyone in Wuyu also raised their weapons.
Seeing that the enemy was preparing to attack, Shi Meng stopped scolding and shouted loudly to everyone:
"Karasuba is coming, everyone, be careful!"
"Don't stick your head too high, be careful with the weapons on the other side."
Song Xuan reminded everyone in time that the fence could provide some protection.
Although their bodies remained under the fence, everyone already had the sling in their hands. The distance of tens of meters passed by in an instant, and it was too late without preparation.
The leader of the Black Feather Tribe was obviously a little wary. The fire just now still left a lot of psychological shadow on him. At this time, facing some tall fences and the cunning Soaring Snake people, he started to tiptoe.
However, when he thought of the king who was far away in the tribe, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to bring so many people here in order to destroy the Soaring Snake tribe. When he thought of the consequences of failing to complete the task, he felt a twinge in his back. Chill.
With a wave of his hands, he still sent out the signal to attack.
"Yalu!"
"Yeah!~"
More than a hundred people rushed towards the Soaring Snake Tribe with weapons in hand.
Just after Leader Wuyu gave the signal, Soaring Snake was also ready. Shi Meng and the others had already raised their javelins behind their backs, while the others were turning the slings in their hands.
While turning the sling, Song Xuan observed the enemy's position again and again. In order to ensure that each strike would have the best effect, Song Xuan had already left marks on the surrounding open space. At this time, he could see it by the light of the fire. Be clear.
The distance was not far to begin with. Before he could even take two steps, Song Xuan saw them crossing the first line:
"Gun, throw!"
"Hey~ vote!"
More than twenty people exerted their strength in unison, and the javelins they threw quickly flew towards the advancing team.
"Ah~"
"Ouch!"
Shi Meng and others were still very accurate. With just one attack, Song Xuan saw five or six people fall down.
However, the Black Feather tribe is not a straw man who cannot fight back. After seeing the javelin thrown by Soaring Snake, the counterattack came immediately. The same javelin, with the speed of running, was more powerful than Soaring Snake.
There were several arrows flying in front of the javelin. Song Xuan also saw the archers on the opposite side, standing at the back of the team. Fortunately, there were not many of them, only four or five.
The attack of the Black Feather Tribe was more ferocious. Even if everyone hid after throwing, there were still opportunities for slow movements to be seized by the opposing archers.
"Ah~"
Shi Shui was hit in the shoulder by an arrow from the archer from the opposite side. The huge pain made him unsteady on his feet and he fell down. The blood in the wound immediately rushed out. Seeing the people on the side trying to pull him down, Shi Shui Enduring the severe pain, he said:
"leave me alone!"
Immediately following the arrows were densely packed javelins. However, although the number of javelins was large, they were counterattacks after the Soaring Snake attacked. At this time, most people had already squatted down, except for a few who were accidentally bruised. Outside, there were not many casualties.
"Dong~dong~dong~"
But the sound of the javelin hitting the fence still showed its power. Song Xuan glanced behind him and saw that there were indeed many javelins stuck on the ground.
"Pretend to be hurt and scream a few times!"
With a roll of his eyes, Song Xuan came up with another way to confuse the enemy.
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
…
Shi Meng quickly understood Song Xuan's intention and quickly echoed, but while throwing the javelin and screaming, this combination seemed strange.
Leader Wuyu finally smiled on his face as he listened to the screams coming from the Soaring Snake Tribe.
But what made him a little strange was that although the Soaring Snake tribe screamed repeatedly, the number of javelins they threw did not seem to decrease at all.
"Stone, throw!"
"cast"
In the blink of an eye, the Wuyu Tribe crossed half the distance with Soaring Snake's javelin, and Song Xuan also gave the order to throw stones.
Except for the hunting team, everyone else in the tribe uses slings. There are almost forty people in the tribe, large and small.
The sudden appearance of a figure behind the fence really startled the charging Karasuba, but before they had time to see clearly, they saw the group squatting down again.
They only saw small shadows flying towards them one after another. Before they could think about it, they only heard the sound of "whoosh~whoosh~" filling their ears.
"Ah~", the person who was hit felt a sharp pain, and that part of the body seemed to be broken.
Even with the fire shining brightly, it was still a bit dim in the early morning, and he could still react in time to the sling with a relatively large target, but it was not so easy to hide from a stone the size of an egg.
The results of a round of slings were far beyond Song Xuan's expectations. In just an instant, more than half of the enemies in the front row were lost.
In a short distance of 60 to 70 meters, the formal confrontation between the two sides only lasted three or four rounds. Before Song Xuan had time to issue the order for the third round of slings, he saw that someone had already rushed in front of him.
"Spear, up!"
Now that they have rushed to this distance, it is not suitable for them to use slings, which need to be prepared, and Fang finally reached the point of close combat.
However, the people of the Black Feather tribe still underestimated the insidiousness of the Soaring Snake. Many traps were set up around the tribe, especially various spikes. If the animal skin on the feet was not very thick, they could be pierced directly by stepping on it.
As for those thorny plants, they didn't have the effect Song Xuan wanted. Everyone in Wuyu's group had rough skin and thick flesh, and they were wearing animal skins, so being hung up by sharp thorns would have no effect.
