These young aborigines immediately scattered birds and animals, and several young people ran separately behind them, and the ghost-patterned soldier ants also chased these young aborigines. Their weapons were not broken, and the ghost-patterned soldier ants had no chance of winning in the face of such Warcraft.
Fortunately, they are very familiar with the mountains in this area, and the speed of running and climbing is not slow.
His young aborigines suddenly ran out of sight. There was a youngest aborigine and the most experienced young aborigine behind them, panting and running to a cliff stone. Behind them, two soldiers with dark red ghost patterns, Zhang Fengli, kept approaching the two young aborigines.
The older young indigenous people reached out to block the younger indigenous people behind them and said with remorse, "I’m a little regretful that I shouldn’t have taken everyone to hunt those three ghost-patterned worker ants."
Although he is actually scared to death, he always tries to restrain his trembling when he speaks.
The little young native looked at the exhibition pliers in front of him in despair, and the disgusting mouthparts kept closing his legs, and when he retreated, he tripped over a stone and sat down one by one.
The ghost-tattooed soldier ants were the first indigenous people to attack, and their bodies also catapulted forward, and the older indigenous people’s arms were cut off together with the broken iron knives in an instant.
Tear heart crack lung to scream out so far. Some young indigenous people are determined to save their companions. They howl in pain and pounce on the ghost-tattooed soldier ant. The body is cut off by the soldier ant’s touch pliers. The blood splashes all over the floor in the cavity.
The younger indigenous people lost the courage to fight and escape, sat trembling and looked at the two soldier ants tearing their brother to pieces in an instant.
At the moment when he closed his eyes and died, several hardwood iron-clad spears flew in front of the ghost-patterned soldier ants.
A group of tribal warriors came from halfway up the mountain and threw a spear with iron-clad hardwood to force the ghost-patterned soldier ant back, and then several arrows flew out and accurately penetrated the ghost-patterned soldier ant’s compound eye.
The wounded ghost-tattooed soldier ant made a dizzy hiss and sprayed a sour liquid towards the young aborigines.
Young aborigines felt that their bodies were picked up and the scenery around them became blurred, and then they were put next to the rock wall to save others. It was Uncle Anta, a warrior in the tribe.
He is the most experienced hunter in the tribe, and his thick beard makes him look very fierce.
"Little Su En, you are a hunting prodigy. You can’t be so timid …"
Say that finish will be a bloody iron knife into his hand and added.
"Don’t forget to raise your weapon when you are in a adversity."
At this time, more indigenous warriors appeared beside the surrounding rocks.
Young aborigines’ eyes are a little dull, maybe they are scared by the bloody scene in front of them.
More than a dozen indigenous warriors rushed to these two ghost-tattooed soldiers. Their weapons were much better than the iron knives in the hands of young indigenous people. Many people had a heavy axe and a hardwood bow behind them.
After a struggle, four indigenous warriors fought for injuries and cut the heads of two ghost-tattooed soldier ants.
An indigenous warrior chopped the hard skull of the ghost-tattooed soldier ant with an axe, curled his mouth and fished out a handful of brain marrow from it, and said vaguely, "I heard that this kind of big meat is very chewy …"
Several of his native warriors also leaned in, but before everyone could share the joy of victory, Uncle Anta shouted.
"Don’t get complacent too soon. I’m afraid we’re in big trouble."
Everyone looked down his eyes to the mountain. Two giant ghost-patterned soldier ants with more than a hundred ghost-patterned soldier ants have appeared in their field of vision. Those ghost-patterned soldier ants have also found that their climbing speed has increased significantly.
A group of ghost-tattooed soldier ants quickly gathered around.
These indigenous warriors have joined the battle one after another, and the ghost-patterned soldier ants have been injured by their hard armor.
Uncle Anta and several indigenous warriors blocked the giant ghost-patterned soldier ants. In front of them were their wooden weapons. There was no root for the giant ghost-patterned soldier ants.
In a short time, the indigenous warriors fell by nearly half.
The giant ghost-tattooed soldier ant bit off Uncle Anta’s wooden spear with a pair of pliers.
Just as it was about to kill the native warrior, a group of cavalry and two thunder rhinoceroses appeared at the foot of the mountain. At the same time, a giant crossbow roared and flew over. The giant ghost-patterned soldier ant felt the danger. It turned its head awkwardly
The reflection in several eyes is this giant crossbow that gallops in.
Poof …’
The bolt went through the body of the giant ghost soldier ant and nailed it firmly to the mountain wall.
At the same time, Surdak took a group of cavalry along the hillside and rushed to these ghost soldiers.
In an instant, a group of cavalry slaughtered these ghost-patterned soldier ants.
These indigenous warriors didn’t expect that the people who saved them would be a group of Green Imperial cavalry. Just over a month ago, there were frequent conflicts between the two sides in the hilly and mountainous boundary pillars.
Several indigenous warriors took the opportunity to pick up their injured companions and silently treated the wounds.
With Surdak’s sword, he cut off the head of the giant ghost-tattooed soldier ant, then carried it in his hand, jumped from his horse and strode to the front of several indigenous warriors who were mixed up and wounded on the mountain wall, nodded to them kindly and then said, "Sorry we are a little late …"
Several indigenous warriors looked blankly at Surdak and obviously didn’t understand what he said.