Zhang Song understands that blindly defending is only a dead end!

He commanded the spearmen in the rear and let them continue to attack the yaks with the length of their spears.

Even if these yaks have thick skin and flesh, how can they block the sharp spear?

Feeling the threat of those spears, the yaks let out violent howls, as if they are sending out a deterrence.

But the soldiers who have experienced so many baptisms on the battlefield and have fought with the orc army have seen even more scary situations. How could they scare them at this level?

When the bronze shield was raised in his hand, the soldiers not only did not retreat, but also made a step forward at the same time, which was a tendency to directly hit the shield of the bronze shield on the faces of the yaks.

The spearmen who followed behind were in charge of supporting the attack were not vague.

Sharp spears stare at the yaks to prick them, and they also pick vulnerable parts such as eyes.

Attack is the best defense!

Zhang Song, who had such insights, suddenly waved the bronze sword in his hand, and then roared: "The whole army advances, fight me!"

Facing these burly yaks, they cannot defend themselves, and the defensive counterattack style is not very good. If you want to seize the chance of winning, you can only take the initiative and fight out in one breath, or even be more fierce than the opponent.

With a command, a counterattack like an angry wave suddenly unfolded.

Zhang Song took the lead in charge. With the bronze sword in his hand several times, he cut a barbarian warrior to the ground on the spot. Under his leadership, the sword and shield hand rushed all the way on the battlefield.

At this time, Zhang Song was completely in a state of trying to repel these barbarians! After a round of rushing down, Zhang Song, who had killed many enemies, had already killed many enemies. The blade of the bronze battle knife in his hand was covered with sticky dark red blood, and even the blade had already appeared tough and had many collapses.

But it also attracted Arora's attention!

As the leader of the Yak tribe, how could Arora tolerate Zhang Song, an enemy general, slaughter the soldiers of his tribe in this way?

He heard his roar, and the yak under his seat moved. After a violent rush, the bone hammer in his hand smashed directly towards Zhang Song's head. After the bone hammer swung through the air, it caused a whistling sound of wind.

Zhang Song, who noticed the crisis, directly blocked the bronze shield. He heard a dull sound of "dong". The bone hammer in Arora's hand hit hard on the shield surface of the bronze shield. The powerful force kept rushing towards him, making Zhang Song's hand holding the shield feel numb.

However, he did not retreat. He maintained a shield-parking posture. The bronze sword on Zhang Song's other hand slashed directly at Arora who was riding on the back of the yak!

Zhang Song swung his sword quickly and harshly. Logically speaking, Alola, who was still under the bone hammer, had no chance of avoiding it.

However, at this moment, the yak under Arora suddenly started attacking!

The burly yak body hit Zhang Song directly, and the terrifying force knocked him out on the spot. After flying backwards for more than ten meters, he fell heavily to the ground.

At that moment, Zhang Song felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and a stream of qi and blood in his body was churning. His brightness suddenly turned red, and then with a "wow", a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth.

This mouthful of blood seemed to have vomited all his qi and blood, and his whole face quickly turned pale and his face was as if dead.

"General!"

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"General!"

As the general guarding the city, Zhang Song's every move touched the hearts of every soldier in the city guarding the city. The fall of the general will be unquestionable to the morale of the soldiers under his command.

Looking at Zhang Song, who was ashamed after spitting out a mouthful of blood, many soldiers were suddenly disorganized. Yang Cheng, who was standing on the wall, had his whole heart hanging directly in his throat. He wanted to help, but although his strategy was acceptable, his courage was not enough.

The soldiers who stayed on the city wall were basically archers, or soldiers who controlled the three-bow bed crossbow, and they couldn't help them when they went up, and they might cause trouble.

It can be said that he has that heart but not that power.

It was almost time for the whole situation to go in chaos.

At this moment, Zhang Song, who was standing slowly with the bronze sword in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then shouted loudly: "What are you shouting? I'm fine!"

After spitting out the mouth of blood, Zhang Song finally calmed down, and his face, which was originally as gray, was also a little bloody.

Seeing this, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Cheng, who was standing on the city wall, quickly ordered the soldiers beside him: "Hurry up! Light up the wolf smoke and send a signal to Daxia City!"

Originally, they thought this was just a group of barbarian natives, and they could only repel it with the walls of Beifeng City, but now it seems that they were thinking too simple.

Zhang Song was relieved when he saw the wolf smoke rising. In fact, his situation was not as good as everyone thought.

I saw that the bronze armor on his chest had sunk, and there would be bursts of severe pain in his chest as he breathed.

He estimated that several of his ribs had been broken.

If the yak hadn't blocked his breastplate, he would have lost his life.

On the other side, looking at Zhang Song, who was still alive after being hit by the sharp yak under his crotch, Arora's face showed a lot of surprise.

Zhang Song is the first person he knows so far to be able to survive the yak hitting his crotch.

"This is a real warrior."

Arora's expression became a little solemn, and their northern tribes have always respected the warriors.

However, since he is the enemy, he will not be ruthless when he starts his hands!

As his thoughts flew, Arora, who was riding a yak, rushed up with her bone hammer again.

Seeing this, Zhang Song also brought the bronze sword and shield in his hand to fight.

He had never fought with the enemy riding a yak, and he could only say that he had lost his experience and carelessness.

Now that he has learned a lesson and paid the price for it, he always pays attention to the movements of the yaks. For a moment, the two sides are hard to part with.

And just as the two sides fought, accompanied by a heavy sound of footsteps, the soldiers of the Cold Winter Tribe arrived later.

"You don't have to worry about this. I want to kill him with my own hands!"

When Rowling heard this, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

Although she was born in the northern tribe, she was different from most barbarians. She never looked down on these idiots with muscles in her mind.

This time, the main reason why the entire northern tribe moved south was that the high priest was inspired by the God of Wind and Snow, which foreshadowed that the day of natural disaster was about to come.

But to be honest, behind this incident, she

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It also used many means to fuel the fire.

Because she never liked that bitter and cold place with ice and snow!

But Rowling knew in her heart that she couldn't speak out.

Although she had defeated the premiere and became the new leader of the Cold Winter Tribe, among the northern tribes, even the new leader would be dismissed or even expelled once she said such words!

So she was waiting, she was waiting for an opportunity.

And just before, the opportunity came.

The high priest indicates that the day of natural disaster is coming. If he does not leave, once the day of natural disaster comes, at least more than half of the tribe members will die from natural disasters!

But even so, there are still a bunch of idiots who want to stay and live and die with that damn place. Those people's brains are definitely blown away by the blizzard!

While cursing like this in his heart, Rowling exercised his power as the leader of the winter tribe. He said that for the lives of the entire tribe members, he would take his tribes south to move.

In normal times, no one would respond to her, but as today's disaster day and the high priest had spoken, many people were shaken.

Finally, the Cold Winter tribe passed this proposal and reached a consensus with another powerful tribe in the bitter cold land, the Yak tribe, that is, the northern tribe migrated south this time.

Going back to the point, the strength of the two major tribes is now slightly stronger than that of the Yak tribe in Arora.

So during this migration to the south, she has always occupied a relatively obvious dominance.

However, if the two major tribes really fight, even if the winter tribes can win, they will have to pay a relatively painful price.

In other words, it is not time to have a falling out with Arola. There is no need for such a small thing to cause something that makes her upset.

Thinking of this, Rowling drove the mammoth Aili toward the enemy on the other side.

The participation of the mammoth Aili in the battle is undoubtedly a powerful force. Every time the thick elephant trunk swept, it will cause destructive destructive power.

Looking at the battle outside the city, then looking at Zhang Song, who was fighting with a red-bearded barbarian riding on the back of a yak, the face of deputy general Yang Cheng was full of solemnity.

"There are less than 1,500 troops defending the city, but the number of barbarians attacked this time is estimated to be around 5,000. In addition, the beasts driven by those barbarians, this barbarian army is stronger than expected. If we continue to fight, we may not be able to hold on." After Yang Cheng's face changed, he immediately made up his mind.

"Retreat! Blow the horn and ask them to withdraw!"

The sound of the retreating horn began to echo on the battlefield. Zhang Lue, who was in a stalemate with Arora, retreated directly after hearing the sound of the horn and did not fight.

Seeing this, the barbarians rushed up directly.

Seeing this, Yang Guang on the wall immediately ordered: "Blast me!"

One by one, the wooden barrels filled with tinea oil kept hitting the barbarians. What Yang Cheng wanted to do was self-evident.

In Daxia, using fire attack warriors is a necessary skill for almost every general.

After Zhang Song led his troops to retreat into the city, Yang Cheng decisively turned the fire a little, and outside the Beifeng City instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. Unfortunately, the barbarians were very alert. When they threw the barrels, they noticed something was wrong and retreated early.

If he could, he really wanted to burn the long-haired monsters to death.
Chapter completed!