wild trail

Chapter 397 Changes in the situation
The three natives waited anxiously for more than an hour before being escorted over again by these outsiders.

Wei Ming told them the result of the discussion. After learning that he could go back alive, the three natives were overjoyed. After leaving the camp under the escort of the sailors, they ran towards the mountain and disappeared in the dark. in the jungle.

In the tribe of the De'ang people, the red fox has no sleep at all at the moment, sitting on the ground and looking at the darkness in the distance from time to time, but there is nothing but darkness to be seen there.

"Boss, they've been away for a long time, is something going to happen?" Ground Mouse worried.

"Wait a little longer. If they don't come back tonight, it will prove that those outsiders have no intention of discussing with us. Next, we have to deal with them together with the De'ang people." The red fox said with a gloomy face.

Ground Mouse said solemnly, "Can we win?"

The red fox shook his head and said: "The hope is very slim. If it really doesn't work, you have to live and take your people away from here. As long as people are still there, we Dadahar people will not perish."

"Boss, what about you? What do you do when we leave?" The ground mouse asked in surprise.

The red fox smiled and said: "I'm not a warrior. It's useless to survive in this situation. If I run away, it will shame our totem spirit."

When the two of them considered the worst situation, there was a slight salsa sound from the darkness in the distance, and three embarrassed figures sneaked towards this side quickly.

Seeing the three vague figures, the ground mouse and the red fox looked at each other, and they both saw joy in each other's eyes.

"I'll go and bring them here." The ground mouse said excitedly.

Perhaps it was because of being in a superior position, the red fox looked very calm at the moment, just nodded slightly.

After the three were brought over, the red fox asked, "What did they say?"

"Boss, they have agreed to our request." One person replied.

The red fox smiled and continued to ask: "Then do they have any requests?"

"They asked us to submit to them, and they also said that those people at the foot of the mountain are only a small part of their tribe. In their tribe, there are countless people, and the warriors are as many as the stars in the sky."

As soon as this remark came out, the red fox and the ground mouse were extremely shocked. So many people down the mountain actually accounted for only a small part of those outsider tribes. Their first reaction was that it was impossible.

According to their experience, it is not easy for the tribe to maintain their current scale. Looking at hunting and gathering, it is impossible to feed everyone. Only the bravest warriors and hunters can fill their stomachs. Belly, a tribe as many as stars, how did they survive.

Although this question troubled them, even though Red Fox didn't want to believe it, her rationality told her that it was probably true.

If this is the case, then these outsiders are really terrible. Even if such a powerful tribe unites all the tribes in this land, they may not necessarily be their opponents.

"Boss, do we really want to surrender to them?" the ground mouse said in a deep voice.

The red fox was silent for a while, and said: "Surrender, they have come to this land, if we choose to fight, then we Dadahar people can only perish."

Although the ground mouse was unwilling, he could only nod helplessly.

"What about the De'ang people?" asked the ground mouse.

"Tomorrow we will leave here and return to our tribe. I will meet those outsiders when I have a chance." The red fox said slowly.

"I understand, I will explain to the clansmen."

Red Fox nodded.

In the house of the old wizard of the De'ang people, the bravest warriors of the tribe are gathered at this moment.

"Wizard, even if we die, we will not leave our land. We can still hold weapons and fight." The young man said excitedly.

"Yes, the rabbit on the stone is right, we can still fight, and we will kill all those outsiders."

The soldiers yelled in unison.

The old wizard seemed to have aged a lot at this moment, and said with a tired face: "My children, you are the last hope of the De'ang people. If you die, the blood of the De'ang people will be cut off in this world. Let's go, bring your people with you Stay away from here, the devil will hunt you down, but remember, only by living can we take back our land again."

The young man glared angrily, stood up from the ground, and said, "Come on, where can we go? Our De'ang people have lived on this land for countless years, and we can only come to this day with the protection of the spirit of the totem. Wizard, we will not leave, the soldiers will go to drink the holy water tomorrow, even if I die, I will protect the glory of the De'ang people."

The old wizard shook his head and said: "You should be very clear about what will happen if you drink the holy water. While the holy water brings strength to the soldiers, it will also lead them to death."

The young man looked at the old wizard solemnly, and said, "We are not afraid of death, even if we die, we will go to heaven with glory."

The old wizard sighed and said, "Is the bloodline of the De'ang people really coming to an end?"

In the early morning, the camp at the foot of the mountain was filled with smoke, and the smell of food permeated the plain.

The surrounding beasts looked here from time to time, but none of them dared to get too close, just wandering around.

Zhao Tong assembled a team of 100 people in full armor. Today he will represent the expedition team to negotiate with that tribe.

What He Tie did before, he felt inappropriate. Any bloody tribe would not be able to accept such a humiliating threat. This time, he planned to take a gentle approach to recruit these natives.

In his heart, he opposed raising the butcher knife to kill them all.

The murderous army, led by Zhao Tong, went straight to the tribe of the De'ang people, and the birds and beasts fled wherever they passed.

As for the De'ang people, when they woke up, they found that the nearby Dadahar people had already disappeared. When the young people heard the news, they cursed these treacherous people angrily.

Although the two are feuds, at this time of life and death, the people of Dadahar ran away by themselves regardless of the overall situation. The enemy is so powerful, and now only their own tribe is alone against these foreign devils, and the feeling of despair and helplessness surges in an instant heart.

The young man almost gritted his teeth and shouted: "Warriors of the De'ang people, get your weapons at once, go to the holy mountain, welcome the holy water, and we will fight those devils to the end."

The prestige of the young people in the tribe was closely below that of the old wizard. The panicked De'ang people seemed to have found their backbone at this moment. Regardless of men, women, old or weak, they followed behind and headed for the holy mountain in their hearts.

The so-called holy mountain is a hill near the De'ang tribe.

Although the hill is not high, the road is very rugged, and there are jagged rocks everywhere.

And there is a magical spring on the mountainside. I do not know when, it has been spread among the surrounding tribes. As long as you drink the spring water from the holy mountain, you can make people infinitely stronger and make the most cowardly people into brave warriors.

However, there are also rumors that although holy water can make people strong, this strength is only temporary. People who drink holy water will bear a heavy burden on their bodies. Incomparably painful torment, that kind of pain is said to be a punishment for the abuse of divine power by the totem spirits on mortals.

The young man looked at the extremely clear water pool with a serious expression.

Under the gaze of everyone, the young man slowly knelt down and touched the spring water with both hands, closed his eyes and drank the water in one gulp.

After a long time, the young man slowly opened his eyes and felt the changes in his body, but there was no special change in him.

Just when he was feeling puzzled, he suddenly felt his heart tighten, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling. At this moment, he felt that there was inexhaustible strength in his body.

He looked up to the sky and roared, "De'ang people, this is the power given to us by the spirit of the totem. The De'ang people will kill those outsiders with me."

The rest of the tribe excitedly shouted the young man's name, rushed forward one after another, lay down by the pool and drank the spring water.

These natives who had acquired the "divine power" shouted excitedly, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty light, roaring and rushing down the mountain, running as fast as a tiger descending the mountain.

When Zhao Tong was about to arrive at the De'ang tribe with his fully armed soldiers, he suddenly heard a burst of chaotic footsteps coming towards him, and his expression changed drastically.

"Array, quick array!"

The sailors were also frightened by the sound, and their faces changed drastically. They quickly formed a formation, and the spearmen formed a phalanx like a hedgehog, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

In a burst of crazy shouts, the figures of De'ang people appeared on the hillside, densely packed all over the mountains and plains, there were men and women among them, and Zhao Tong even saw the figure of a child in this messy crowd.

"Damn it, are they looking for death if they write to death?" Zhao Tong cursed in a low voice.

"What shall we do, mate?" asked the sailor.

"The archer shoots an arrow to warn that if the enemy comes within a hundred steps, he will be killed."

Zhao Tong said calmly.

The enemy's large-scale attack looked like the situation was going to be endless with his own side. He didn't know what kind of nerves these savages were getting into. In his opinion, this was completely unreasonable.

When the De'ang people were about to approach the phalanx for a hundred steps, the archers shot arrows.

But the missing arrow on the ground just made the red-eyed De'ang people pause slightly.

And the strong aborigine at the front yelled something. The group of aborigines were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and rushed towards the phalanx screaming.

"Since you want to seek death so much, I will help you." Zhao Tong finished his sentence coldly, and ordered: "Archers step forward!"

Amidst the sound of orderly footsteps, more than 20 bows and arrows stepped forward slowly, ready to attack.

Zhao Tong kept an eye on the enemy's distance, and when the enemy rushed to the range of the archer, he shouted: "Fire the arrow!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Arrows rained down from the sky, and these aborigines, who were tightly clad in animal skins, were either injured or died under the attack of bows and arrows.

But those natives who were not shot at the vitals seemed to be ignorant of the pain, they didn't care about the loss of the arrows inserted into their bodies, and they still charged forward fearlessly.

Such a strange situation made the eyes of the sailors almost pop out. In their impression, they had never seen it before. After being hit by an arrow, they could still maintain their combat effectiveness like a normal person. The unreasonable scene made them feel scared. .

"Boss...first mate, are they still human?" a spearman asked tremblingly.

The corners of Zhao Tong's mouth twitched. He was also frightened by the scene. Under normal circumstances, a few rounds of arrow rain would completely collapse such unorganized savages. It was the first time he saw it, and he immediately realized in his heart that he had fallen into danger.

"Don't panic, everyone, listen to my command, anyone who escapes without authorization will be killed without mercy."

Zhao Tong roared.

"The archers continue to shoot arrows, and the sword and shield players are ready to drop bombs!"

The expedition team was not a regular army, and there were no dedicated grenadiers. Everyone had a few grenades in their waists.

After shooting three rounds of arrows, the archer retreated quickly. The sword and shield hand put the shield on his arm, looked at the enemy who was only 20 steps away from him, and ignited the grenade in a panic. Regardless of the effect of the explosion, he quickly pulled out his waist knife and prepared to retreat into the spear formation, preparing to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

The rumbling explosion sent the flesh and blood of those unlucky natives flying across the hillside to the front of the phalanx, leaving behind a large number of corpses and mourning natives.

It's just that the tragedy of the companions didn't affect the rest of the people at all. These people could be said to have lost their minds and sense of pain at this moment, and started fighting the enemy completely by instinct. At this moment, they were human-shaped beasts.

"boom!"

The savage's charge slapped against the rock like a tidal wave, except for splashing countless waves, it couldn't shake the reef at all.

The sharp spears easily penetrated their fragile bodies, but these people who didn't know what pain was, dragged their pierced bodies and struggled forward.

The soldiers were terrified by this terrible sight, and their trembling hands even forgot to take back their spears.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong became anxious, and roared angrily, "Dao Dun stepped forward to cover."

More than a dozen sword and shield fighters rolled out of the phalanx, and cut off the legs of those terrifying enemies with a "shua" on the ground.

The natives whose calves had been severed lost their balance, and their bodies tilted sideways uncontrollably.

And the spearmen in the first row also took advantage of this short opportunity to kick the enemy and pull out their spears.

These crazy enemies came from all directions, and the corpses that kept falling did not make them retreat at all. The silver armor was already red with blood at this moment.

No one knows when this sudden battle will end.

(End of this chapter)