Wu Ying's small figure stood among a group of adults.
However, the group of adults standing with her were not a group of strong adults.
When the team members who had lost their fighting power saw the group of old, weak, women and children who took the initiative to take the spears from their hands, their faces showed reluctance, reluctance and intolerance.
"Old patriarch, I can still fight. I don't want to stand in the old house and wait for others to protect me."
"Old patriarch, I can do this kind of life-threatening thing myself."
"Old patriarch, have you seen it? There are children among them."
However, no matter how they objected, the old patriarch still stood there without saying a word.
When the drums on the second floor sounded again, they could only lower their heads silently, stand in a row, and pass the spears in their hands in front of them.
When the drum sounds, everyone in the Wu clan must obey the order.
This is a tacit rule that all clan members have followed after so many guard battles.
These team members need to hand over their spears.
And the tribesmen who are willing to go to the battlefield on their behalf also need to hand over their weapons to them.
Wu Ying stood in the other row of the queue.
Standing opposite her was a tall boy who had just turned eighteen.
The young man handed his spear to Wu Ying.
Wu Ying, on the other hand, exchanged the dagger she used for self-defense with him.
"Wait for me to exchange for my dagger."
The little girl's childish voice, although she didn't speak loudly, spoke extremely firmly.
So the young man standing opposite unconsciously grasped the little girl's dagger tightly.
The old patriarch looked at the combat team of varying heights in front of him.
After a pause, he shouted to the team in front of him in his old voice.
"Get your weapons!
We must not let those monsters step into our old house!"
Then, the team where Wu Ying stood shouted in unison.
"Swear to protect the Wu family's ancestral home to the death!"
Zhou Bai was in his backpack, and through the gap, he saw the other Wu clan members present, all looking at the newly formed team with burning eyes.
In the crowd, Zhou Bai saw the captain of the third team, his eyes evasive, as if he didn't dare to look this way.
Zhou Bai didn't know what this traitor was thinking in his heart at this moment.
He just felt that at this moment when the weak were willing to stand up and protect the family, the figure of the traitor looked a little pitiful and hateful.
When Zhou Bai thought of this, he could only sigh silently in his heart.
After the old and new teams exchanged weapons, Zhou Bai felt that the backpack he was on started to move again.
So, he also lowered his head and looked at his sharp cat claws, just like looking at his own weapons.
Since Wu Ying wants to fight, let's fight.
He looked at his cat's paws and then at the scenery outside the carrier.
I saw that Wu Ying had now followed the team and walked out of the gate of the old house.
Then, the old team members and the new team members holding spears stood in front of the obstacles.
The members of the third team stood on the high ground of the old house.
Their squad leader raised his hands high.
The team members' bows and arrows are all fully loaded, ready to fire at the monsters ahead.
In front of Wu's old house, the mountain road winds downward.
The roars of those monsters echoed in the mountains from far to near.
Zhou Bai's ears turned, discerning the sounds outside.
After listening for a while, he simply lifted off the cloth covering the backpack.
Half of her body was stretched out from her backpack, her eyes fixed on Wu Ying's front.
Now everyone is highly nervous, paying attention to the monsters that are gradually approaching in front of them.
So no one noticed his inconspicuous little kitten.
I saw a large group of monsters ahead, getting closer and closer.
The number of these monsters is probably much greater than those that attacked on the first day.
It seems that the team members who helped set up the trap still used their hands and feet.
When Zhou Bai thought of this, he turned his head and looked at the captain of the third team who was standing high up.
I saw that his hands raised high were trembling a little.
This time, the hand he raised had already been lowered before the monsters were even close to the optimal shooting range.
Then, the bows and arrows were launched in unison.
Some bows and arrows hit the attacking monsters, but most of them fell to the ground.
So the archers quickly drew their bows again.
This time, they finally shot the monsters in the head.
However, it is already too late.
The monsters walking at the front stretched out their rotten hands, and within ten seconds of redrawing their bows, they had already grasped the wooden obstacle placed in front of them.
So the team members standing behind the obstacles picked up their spears and stabbed the monsters who wanted to climb over.
Zhou Bai saw a monster with an almost rotten face hanging on the obstacle in front of Wu Ying.
The monster's hands stretched across the middle of the obstacle, waving constantly, trying to catch Wu Ying.
Then Zhou Bai saw Wu Ying, raised the spear in his hand that was taller than her, and stabbed the monster in front of him in the head.
Blood immediately dripped down.
However, the monster still did not stop what he was doing.
So, Wu Ying pulled out her spear and stabbed the monster again.
Once, twice, three times...
The monster's face was just rotting just now.
Now after Wuying's successive attacks, it has become a bloody mess.
And after Wu Ying's last stab, the monster was finally unable to make any more moves.
His whole body lay weakly on the obstacle.
It wasn't until he was caught by the monster behind him that he was trying to climb up that he fell to the ground.
It has become a stepping stone for other monsters on their way forward.
Zhou Bai hid behind the backpack and couldn't help but gasped when he saw such a fierce little girl in front of him.
I saw the little girl's twin ponytails being blown by the cold wind that smelled of blood.
The blood-covered spear next to her was tightly held in her hand.
A large number of monsters were attacking her again.
She didn't have any chance to breathe, so she could only pick up the spear again and stab forward again.
The bow and arrow above his head were still shooting at the monsters behind him.
However, the monsters approaching the obstacle in front of them inevitably gathered more and more.
Those obstacles that were tightly tied together began to have a tendency to topple over due to the increasing number of monsters gathering around them.
Zhou Bai looked to the left and right.
I saw some monsters, even stepping on the piled corpses underneath, trying to climb over.
I am afraid that according to the current development trend, a large number of monsters will soon cross the obstacles and come to these combat teams.
I'm afraid that by that time, these team members who are not very capable in combat will only become the targets of these monsters.