Da Mao knew that his people were very stupid. The intelligence of the people of the Yu tribe was obviously lower than that of ordinary people, which had always been a headache for him. So before coming here, he spent a long time training his people on how to carry out today's battle.
Utilizing the collective collaboration experience that we are already familiar with at work, we divided it into a few simple steps that everyone should keep in mind.
First, under his leadership, he sneaked to a nearby high place to launch a sneak attack. Upon hearing the order, he fired a salvo of rockets, setting fire to the houses in the village and causing a commotion. There were also twelve strongest tribesmen who quietly sneaked into the cliff with special weapons.
On the opposite side, when they saw rockets shooting out, they destroyed the wooden bridge and cut off the connection between Lu Village and Huahai Village.
When the signal that the wooden bridge was destroyed came out, all the tribesmen flew over the village, maintaining a certain height and shooting those who were running in panic, trying not to let them have the chance to escape from the village. When the fire engulfed the village, the place was destroyed.
After they were wiped out, some people were left to clean up the final battlefield, and then Damao led a large group of people to fly over the cliffs and ridges to attack Huahai Village.
But Damao didn't expect that in the central valley where Lu Village and Huahai Village were about to fight, there was still an expert like Gu Xin looking after the rear area. They were discovered when they flew in and landed on the Qinggang tree. But Damao's plan was
It cannot be said that it was not successful, at least in the eyes of the tribe, it was completely in line with the original arrangement. The first round of rockets was successfully fired, and the wooden bridge on the opposite side was also destroyed, so everyone flew into the sky above the village.
The next step should be the third step of the battle plan formulated by Da Mao. People of the Yu tribe do not need to think too much and just follow the pre-arrangements. However, no fire broke out in the village, and the old, weak, women and children were still hiding in their houses, including
Those elite warriors also clung to the walls and hid under the eaves around the open space. Even the Yu tribesmen had no target to shoot at when they flew into the sky!
At this moment, a person appeared in the center of the village. Huwa rushed out of the hut carrying two huge sacks, and jumped onto the bluestone altar in the center of the open space. The sacks were very strong, looked very heavy, and were bulging.
I don't know what was stuffed inside. Gu Xin turned around and saw exactly this scene, and immediately shouted: "Hu baby, go back quickly, it's dangerous!"
In his desperation, Gu Xin had no time to investigate why there was no fire in the village. He just hurriedly reminded Huwa who was in danger. In fact, he was already desperate about today's situation. If he had to flee as much as possible amid the massacre of the Yu people, then
What he wants to save most is Hu Wa, the most outstanding child among the two tribes. Today, most of the tribe may not be able to survive, but blood and hope must always be left behind.
Da Mao had also been staring at Gu Xin. The moment he turned his head and was distracted, Da Mao shot another arrow. This arrow was silently infused with magical power and was very insidious. It only made a harsh whistling sound when it reached in front of him.
Gu Xin, who had not yet turned around, could not escape. Shu Zhuang, who was covering Gu Xin, let out an ear-splitting roar, turned around and pulled out a spear.
There was just a loud sound, and the tip of the fine steel spear hit the bone arrow cluster, emitting a string of sparks. The thick-wristed shuttle gun was broken into several pieces, and the powerful Shu Zhuang was also knocked back.
He took several steps. It was not too difficult for him to deflect the incoming rockets with his two shuttle guns, but it was very difficult to knock down this arrow.
But the sturdy Shu Zhuang let out another deafening roar, swung another spear and smashed it towards the big hair on the tree in the distance. The spear was originally used for projection, and Shu Zhuang's posture was obviously unreasonable.
A heavy spear gun whirled with a strong wind, and it was smashed over without any thought. The force and speed were extremely amazing!
Da Mao was surprised. This young man whom he had never paid attention to actually had such amazing power. He cast a spell and broke off a section of the tree that was more than ten feet long. A green tree branch that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl flew towards the spinning shuttle.
The gun smashed through it, and the hard Qinggang wood seemed so fragile. It was broken into pieces in the air, but it did not stop the spear.
If it is a spear gun that shoots forward with the tip of the shuttle, it is usually more lethal and more accurate, with a longer range, but it is also easier to dodge. At this moment, this shuttle gun is sweeping towards the head and face, making
It was difficult to hide from the unexpected Da Mao, but he dodged to the side and avoided it. Then he changed his body shape and spread his wings behind his back, ready to fly.
Da Mao used his unique magical transformation to restore the original form of the Yumen clan. It turned out that the clothes on his body were all transformed by magic power. At this moment, they all disappeared. His real stature was much shorter. The wings behind him spread out, and his
His appearance has also changed. His nose bridge is very high, his front teeth are everted, and his mouth is very pointed, making him look very strange.
The tribesmen have already flown to the village, but the situation is a little different from what he imagined. He has to get rid of the entanglement and quickly join Feikong's battle formation. Only his arrows can shoot down those roofs in the air.
Although the wings were spread, Da Mao himself did not fly, because Gu Xin would never give him this chance. The spear grazed the wing tip and hit the tree branch where Da Mao was standing, and the bucket-thick tree branch clicked.
There was a smashing sound. Looking at Shu Zhuang who swung the spear again, there was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. This blow actually injured him.
Shuzhuang knew very well how he was injured. As a second-level monk, he did not have such amazing strength originally, but in the past few years he has also practiced Kaishan Jin and reached the level of Wuding Kung Fu. Today
It was the first time he used it desperately. The power of over-running the body exceeded the limit that his body could bear, and he suffered serious internal injuries on the spot.
But this blow exceeded Da Mao's expectation and achieved unexpected results. Shu Zhuang knocked down Da Mao's arrow, and Gu Xin had already turned around. Shu Zhuang whipped out another spear like crazy, and Gu Xin had already raised his bow and nocked the arrow.
.His arrows came out later than the spear, but were faster than the spear. They silently penetrated the branches flying in the sky. Just before the spear hit the tree branch, it shot towards Da Mao.
Dodge position.
The big hair that happened to transform into the original body and spread its wings could no longer be avoided. He could only catch it hard. He tried hard with his feet to stabilize his body and movement, but he felt that his feet were empty. The tree branch he was standing on had been shuttled by Shu Zhuang.
The gun is interrupted, and the body is in a state of being in the air without any force. People of the Yu tribe cannot fall to death. They can glide by spreading their wings, but at this moment when he is about to fly, Gu Xin's arrow is fatal.
In desperation, Da Mao had no choice but to swing out the short bow in his hand, and a whirlwind rose in front of him and rolled towards the arrow. But the distance was too close, and the arrow with magical power was slightly reversed and still shot to the target.
, and then was hit by a short bow. The bow spine and bow string were all broken, and the arrow shaft was also smashed. But the flying arrow shot out diagonally, pierced Da Mao's left wing, and took away a piece of feather the size of a fist.
A mass of flesh and blood.
The arrow was originally aimed at the chest, but Da Mao could hide with his body but not with his wings. The width of his wings was more than twice his height, and the target in the air was too big! Da Mao is a monk of the fourth level, second level demon clan. On Cultivation
Wei's realm was of course higher than Gu Xin's, but he thought that this attack would be easy to succeed without any surprise. He underestimated the enemy from the beginning, and there was no way he had any desperate intentions.
And Gu Xin was in despair, almost fighting him with a death wish. In addition, Shu Zhuang, a powerful helper, would rather suffer serious internal injuries than create an opportunity for Gu Xin to shoot Da Mao.
, this arrow pierced Da Mao's wings, and the force of the arrow also injured Da Mao's muscles and bones.
Da Mao let out a scream, and the thick horizontal branch at his feet fell into the forest. Gu Xin then shot another arrow. Although this arrow was not as fast and powerful as the previous arrow, it also had an astonishing whistling sound.
.This arrow was shot among the branches and leaves of the falling tree. There was a loud bang and broken wood flew around. Another faint scream was heard. I don’t know if it hit or where it hit.
Gu Xin didn't have time to check the results of the battle, so he yelled at Shu Zhuang: "Go and chop him!" Then he turned around with the arrow in hand.
Shu Zhuang, who was already injured, seemed to be aroused with the strongest fighting spirit and bloody spirit at this moment. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out the saber with his right hand, picked up a spear with his left hand, jumped off the roof and rushed out of the village.
He left the back door of the wall and went to the mountains and forests to chase down the fallen beast. During hunting, if a shot beast rolled down the hillside, Shu Zhuang would always do this, and he had already become extremely skilled in his movements.
Did Da Mao, who was obviously seriously injured and could no longer fly, fall to his death? If he was not dead, how much power would he have to fight back? Is Shu Zhuang, who rushed into the forest, his opponent? Gu Xin didn't even have time to consider these questions. He had to turn around.
To protect the village, only his arrows have enough range and power to deal with those Yu tribesmen flying in the sky.
But when Gu Xin turned around, he was stunned. He was so stunned that he could hardly believe his eyes. When he and Da Mao were fighting desperately just now, he was completely focused without any distraction, so he didn't know what was happening in the village behind him.
Only then did he realize that there was a reason why he could successfully shoot down Da Mao and seriously injure him. It was not only Shu Zhuangnosuke, but also because Da Mao, who was facing this direction, saw what happened in the village.
No wonder Da Mao looked so frightened before he was hit by the arrow, and his behavior was a little panicked.
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Huwa, who rushed out of the house, seemed to turn a deaf ear to Gu Xin's warning. He rushed to the altar and stood still, even closing his eyes. His expression was solemn but peaceful, as if he was not aware of the danger in the air.
Wa rushed to the altar and stood still, Gu Xin turned around and shot an arrow at Da Mao, and more than a hundred Yu tribe people flew over the village. This happened almost at the same time.
The Yu people couldn't find any targets on the ground to shoot, so they only saw Huwa on the altar. In an instant, dozens of arrows were shot down at him. Huwa closed his eyes and put the two arrows in his hands.
The bag was swung into the sky.
The huge sack was like a waving shield, whipping up a gust of wind. The older arrows hit the sack and made a clanking sound. Some arrows were smashed away and rolled away, while some arrows missed the target and fell.
Next to Huwa, most of the feather tribe's arrow clusters are made of special animal bones, which are light and sharp. The sacks in the air were torn apart by these arrows, and seemed to be torn apart by invisible forces.