Othua's War Banner

Chapter 149: 0148

The battle banners of the Fern Tribe run across the valley.

beep beep——

He bit his lip and whistled sharply.

Immediately, in the high sky covered with dark clouds, a bird answered his call.

It circled and skimmed, parallel to the cliff and quickly slid across.

Thornton Kaya's scouts galloped over the cliffs.

The monsters fought fiercely, attacking the two of them from time to time.

The two war horses walked quickly, and the saddles were tied with ropes entwined with vines, extending backwards, dragging several dead bodies, and kicking up snow and dust on the white carpet.

Li Ying's pupils were vortexed.

It spirals upwards, transmitting images to its master.

In the Subenluo Valley, Zhan Jing of the Fern Tribe closed his eyes tightly. When he opened them again, his eyes were full of doubts.

He shared what he saw with those around him.

The battle banners of the Kongu tribe were disappointed.

He beat the cliff with his shield, as if a dying person wanted to push the coffin away, and cursed loudly: "Damn, I thought it was the old men who rushed to help, it's just a joy!"

Everyone looked a little depressed.

Apostle Qi Bing is still advancing steadily.

The Ice Ring tribe can only resist the opponent's attack a little bit. If the shield soldiers are exhausted, everyone will have to finish the game, and now they are just lingering.

bang~
Thunder and chill brewed in the clouds.

Some say the lightning in the wasteland is the lament of the old gods.

Sidi didn't believe this kind of rhetoric at first, but now, she hoped that it was true, instead of the enemy mage using that weird magic to turn the thunder into a tribe's funeral.

"Old God, what should I do?"

She muttered to herself, but suddenly realized that the enemy seemed to be retreating.

Apostle Qibing also noticed Xuechen.

The behind-the-scenes command was cautious and careful. He ordered the team to retreat quickly to guard against unknown sneak attacks, and stood firm in front of the mage to form an impenetrable fortress.

"What's going on, coward!"

Hume swore.

The strong men of the Ice Ring Tribe also yelled behind the battle banners, even though this group of people were already exhausted, they could not lose their momentum.

"A wolf's belly is not bloody."

Hume cursed.

He picked up his warhammer and strode back shirtless and barefoot.

The tribal coalition forces finally won a moment of respite during the long struggle.

City frowned.

Her eyes were as sharp as ice, and her eyes moved back and forth on the enemy and the cliff, her eyes were piercing, as if she had insight into everything on the battlefield.

"It's not quite right," she said.

"Yeah," Hume chopped the warhammer on the ground, "these bastards are very smart, if it were the other Ice Apostles, they would have come here long ago to do their best when they heard us scolding, and even retreated to protect them, which is really annoying nest fire."

"Apostle Qi Bing has a command this time." The battle banner of the Kongu tribe responded in a deep voice, with a serious expression: "And he is a very powerful commander."

"Then what do we have?"

asked Hume.

At the same time, everyone turned their gazes to the female warrior next to her—Sitty Ethani, the leader of the Shanwen Tribe.

In recent weeks, City has been fighting on the front lines against the Ice Apostle.

She led the tribal warriors and rode the cat with a knife tail, running among the tribes in the south, trying to build a wall of guns in series and wipe out the enemies on the wasteland.

Someone from the Fern Tribe asked, "Why did they retreat?"

"I see," Sitty said, "Qi Bing Apostle didn't have scouts, and thought there were reinforcements on the cliff, and wanted to pull the battle line back and wrap it up again!"

Hume breathed heavily.

He was not good at thinking, but he was a little surprised that two mere scouts actually made the reckless men who were not afraid of death retreat.

"Someone joined the battle and helped the tribal alliance win a moment of respite."

Kitty was sure, she said, "it's just not clear what plans this man has and where he's hiding."

Suddenly, there was a roar from ahead.

The Warringers clenched their weapons, thinking that the enemy was about to counterattack.

At the entrance of the Subenluo Valley, the tribal coalition forces and the Qi Bing apostle are dismantling the intersection, just when the two sides are about to separate completely...

Inexplicably, a battle ax flew out and hacked to death two lone infantrymen.

The scene fell into chaos, and everyone had to pick up their weapons, fight each other and keep retreating, and then the ax flew out to attack, making the apostle Qi Bing panic, gnashing his teeth, and fighting for a while.

"Not one of us."

The battle flag of the fern tribe made a judgment, he raised the [Li Ying], and looked for the mysterious battle ax in the valley.

"It's with those two people on the cliff!"

Xi Di was very sure, but also a little confused: "What does he want to do, or what does he want to remind us?"

Boom!

The thunderclap got louder.

"It happened!"

Si Di woke up instantly, she raised her head with a scream, her eyes were full of fear, the clouds were lower than expected, like a black avalanche, she could touch it with her hand.

"Press them all up, they can't be separated!"

Sidi drove the [Knife Tail Cat], her messy and dense braids fluttering behind her, through the narrow valley, and swung a scythe to kill an infantryman.

The warrings trust each other, and the tribal coalition forces are fighting the enemy again.

"Hey, City."

Hume has no mount.

He ran up to beat the two leopards to death, and asked the female Zhanjing loudly, "Don't you rest? Fight again!"

"Look up, idiot!"

The fern tribe flashed by, and everyone noticed the magic above their heads.

If the Qi Bing apostle completely withdraws from the valley, the ice cones will fall unscrupulously, and the corpses of the coalition forces will be scattered everywhere.

"He is reminding us, no matter what, keep pressing and rush towards the magician's position!"

City shouted.

whoosh-

The sharp spear struck head-on, even though the knife-tailed cat swung its tail, it could not completely avoid it.

Long scratches appeared on her armor.

"Die together!"

Sidi threw the scythe in her hand, then picked up the spear on the corpse and pressed it on.

This female Zhanjing from [Jianlu Bingwan] is not weak.

The Qi Bing apostles formed an army formation.

The situation on the battlefield has turned, and the attacker has turned into the defender, but the danger hanging over the heads of the coalition forces has only increased.

Sidi and a leader of the Qi Bing apostles looked at each other with a provocative scowl.

"The weak have no seeds at all."

"You!" The other party pulled away the sword and shield, and was about to rush out on a monster, "I will crush your corpse, you stinky woman!"

A flash of fire flashed, like a reminder to order.

Arrowheads prevent an impulsive decision.

The leader could only curse unwillingly, but obediently held down his mount, not destroying the complete fortress.

The crossbowmen dropped their weapons.

The attacker was another leader of the Qi Bing apostles. His face was cold, but his methods were vicious. Facing the constant ridicule of City, he just replied mockingly:

"You can't break through, just wait for death in peace."

Hume roared, and all the infantry sprang into action.

The Empty Valley tribe used the shield as a wall, and the Ice Ring tribe burst out the magic power in the back, making the shield hard and frosty.

The coalition forces desperately resisted and wanted to rush over.

"The distance is not enough!"

City called.

The spear in her hand was broken, but she could only continue to push it.

Behind this wall of blood is a magician, clearly within reach, only a stone's throw away...

"No matter who you are, you should do something!"

She hoped that the mysterious person really had the ability to change the situation.

　I've been waiting for a long time~ I'm sorry, I came back too late last night, so I will update it today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)