As they talked, the other party got closer and closer to them.
They could already smell the rotten egg-like sulfur smell emanating from the lava hound.
Taking a deep breath, Ah Man felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and his blood vessels and muscles were beating.
The indescribable excitement made him gradually understand why other barbarians would scream with excitement before every battle in the past.
A boar rider who acted as a vanguard rushed straight towards the bushes where they were hiding.
The war hammer in his hand swung left and right, and the strong wind stirred up made the surrounding weeds fall down piece by piece, and the small animals hiding in the weeds, whether they were frogs or grasshoppers, all jumped out in panic.
Seeing that the Wild Boar Rider was about to step on their heads, Ah Man jumped up like a whirlwind, his blood boiling to burning, and he exerted amazing power, knocking the unprepared Wild Boar Rider away from his mount.
Ah Man took his place and clamped the wild boar tightly between his legs.
The wild boar was frightened and rushed left and right, jumping up and down.
Aman held a vine covered with thorns in his hand and whipped it hard towards the wild boar's butt.
The wild boar was in pain, and Ah Man grabbed the reins, forcing it to rush away from the bushes.
Behind Ah Man, the Wild Boar Rider's high-pitched scream sounded.
A large group of people were attracted by their movement, and hundreds of tribal warriors gathered into an unstoppable mudslide.
There were seven or eight goblins ahead who formed an interception net, but they were knocked to pieces by the wild boar.
But behind the goblin, several archers tightened the snagging rope in time, tripping Aman and knocking him off his back.
Even though he spun seven or eight times in the air, Aman did not show the slightest expression of panic. After all, this was a situation he often encountered on the battlefield.
Before he even landed, he quickly grabbed a branch that stuck out at an angle, and with the help of the swinging force of the branch, he got into the endless dense canopy.
In mid-air, flying dragons and dragon knights kept swooping down at high speed, but their sight was blocked by the tree canopy and they were never able to lock onto their target.
Aman used branches and vines to jump from one tree crown to another, moving forward as lightly as an ape.
Unfortunately, there are too many pursuers.
They formed a human wall, cutting off Aman's escape route from three directions.
Ah Man could only run towards the west where they had "opened the door".
Just five minutes later, the long greenery stopped abruptly, and an empty world appeared in front of him. Aman stopped abruptly, and there was a deafening roar under his feet. It was a waterfall with a height difference of tens of meters.
Except for the extremely fast river under the cliff dozens of meters deep, there is no road ahead.
This is the reason why the other party "opens the door".
Behind Ah Man, the sulfurous smell of the lava hound became stronger and stronger. The duet between the boar rider and the crotch mount was particularly harsh. The footsteps of many pursuers were clearly audible in the roar of the waterfall.
Ah Man did not look back.
The corner of his mouth curved like a scimitar, and his eyes shone brighter than the morning stars. The barbarian boy rose into the sky, like a sharp sword that cut through the sky, and plunged into the waterfall!
When the pursuers swooped over and looked down at the waterfall, they could only see a huge water splash split into pieces in the steaming mist.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be something sinking and floating in the rapids, floating rapidly downstream.
"Chase!"
Everyone knew how strong the vitality of the barbarians was. The pursuers divided into several groups and looked for the path that spiraled down the waterfall. Under the guidance of the flying dragon and the dragon knight, they chased towards the lower reaches of the waterfall.
The area they had just searched showed a temporary calm.
A moment later, at the edge of the waterfall, Aman grabbed a thick vine and climbed up again against the rapid waterfall.
Fighting against the rapids made the barbarian boy exhausted. Every finger he had dug into the rock cracks was trembling. Before he could take two steps, his legs became weak and he fell on his back.
Although his hands and body were all covered with small wounds scratched by broken rocks.
Looking at the unattainable sky, Aman still laughed silently.
No one knows this forest better than he does.
Familiar with every river and waterfall in this forest, as well as every rock in the waterfall and every vine in the crevices of the rocks.
When other barbarians followed the ancient tradition and sweated profusely on the training ground, making themselves more and more developed in limbs and simple in mind.
Ah Man prefers to be in the forest, in the rapid water of the waterfall, to train stronger bones and flexible muscles.
On the surface, it seemed that he was being chased by pursuers who were surrounded from three sides, and they were chasing him in a panic.
In fact, it was he who took the initiative to guide the other party to this cliff that seemed impossible to escape.
Just now, when the pursuers stuck their heads out from the edge of the waterfall to check what was going on below, Aman was actually hiding in the waterfall less than two meters away from them, using the water splashed by the waterfall to hit the rock wall to hide his identity. form and breath.
And what he pushed dozens of meters below, floating in the rapids, was just a broken wooden barrel.
The rapids under the waterfall wind all the way to the west, leading directly into the jungle with denser trees and more complex terrain.
It would take at least half a day for the pursuer to realize that he had been deceived.
"The real battle has just begun at this moment."
Ah Man murmured to himself, gearing up.
…
"This is...your tribe?"
On the hill outside the tribe, Xiao Tianjun, who was scouting the enemy's situation, had the same expression on the face of Ah Man and Ah Chui when they entered the Tianchen Picture, and they were stunned.
Xiao Tianjun initially thought that there was no difference between the tribal world and the human world under the Heavenly Palace. At most, there were differences in style.
Although he suffered a lot from the battle debris in the garbage dump, he still regarded the complex machinery composed of springs, gears and bearings as trivial skills.
Until this moment, the entire tribe had a panoramic view, from cannons to anti-aircraft rockets, from the Hell Tower to the Skyhawk artillery, as well as the buildings behind the three-dimensional defense line that extended all the way to the foot of the mountain, shining with a deep purple and magnificent light in the sun. What really shocked him was the name "industrialization" and "high technology".
Especially when Aman introduced to him the attack mode and power of each defensive building one by one, Xiao Tianjun's eyes lit up and he was amazed.
"If Tiangong had the Tower of Hell and the Sky Eagle Cannon back then, how could there be any room for the hairy monkey to run wild?"
It is a pity that they are now playing the role of "hairy monkeys" and must break through the impenetrable wall in front of them.
Unlike Xiao Tianjun, Aman, Achui and Valkyrie turned their attention to the valley behind the tribe.
There is a siege machine workshop that the tribe opened only two years ago.
Siege machines are powerful, but they also consume a lot of resources, and there are many constraints in their use.
Therefore, the size of the siege force has always been small. Most tribal warriors still like the pleasure of swords, swords, and fists.
At this moment, the valley was filled with black smoke, raging flames, and the deafening roar of machines.
Construction workers were sweating profusely as they shuttled back and forth between the valley and the tribal resource area.
Through the snarling black smoke, Ah Chui vaguely saw that the war machine workshop had changed its appearance. Compared with what he remembered, it had become larger and more complex, like a smoky fortress made of copper and iron. .
Around the fortress, there are dozens of freshly baked steel behemoths dormant.
"what is that?"
Ah Chui murmured, "I have never seen such a strange siege machine."
"No matter what it is, we can't let Daji continue."
Aman gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, the entire tribe will become such a mess!"
Before taking action, they confirmed their plans one last time.
If you want to successfully sneak into the resource storage area where the holy water bottles and dark heavy oil tanks are located, you must pass through at least three lines of defense.
The first is the wall that surrounds the entire tribe and extends all the way to the foot of the mountain.
At intervals, tall arrow towers were built behind the city walls, guarded day and night by keen-eyed archers.
What followed was a dense fire net composed of repeating crossbows, cannons, Tesla towers and other defensive buildings, which had torn apart the invading enemies countless times.
Finally, there are military buildings such as barracks and training camps.
The tribe members, who were too bulky and clumsy to take part in the hunt, were all deployed there.
Fortunately, Aman's move to divert the tiger away from the mountain involved the maximum number of troops Daji could mobilize.
The manpower garrisoning the tribe is sparse as can be seen with the naked eye.
Taking the outermost city wall as an example, there were originally archers on duty day and night on each arrow tower to ensure round-the-clock security.
Now, most of the archers are at the end of the torrent deep in the jungle, searching for the non-existent escapees.
The few people who stayed behind, persisted from dawn to dusk, were already exhausted, and could not help but lose sight of one thing.
