I am a primitive

As the sky gradually brightened, groups of Blackstone tribe coalition forces who were sleeping together gradually woke up. Noisy voices appeared as they woke up, and became louder and louder.

Everyone was acting in a mess, like herding sheep.

"#￥5SD!"

The leader of the Black Stone Tribe yelled loudly, telling these people to get food quickly, and after eating, they can attack the Qingque Tribe.

And he himself, after saying these words, also started to eat the baked food fiercely, and didn't stop until he was full.

This tribe is going to be attacked today, so naturally it needs to be full.

Not only was he full, but the rest of the tribes were also full. This was because the leader of the Blackstone tribe took out most of the food that their tribe carried for everyone to eat.

The same is true for those tribes with more food.

Anyway, they can attack the Qingque tribe today, and they don't have to be so frugal about food anymore.

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"#￥￥SD!"

Although they were already hurrying, the sun had already risen quite high after the Blackstone coalition forces had eaten and packed up.

The leader of the Black Stone tribe, who tied the Black Stone weapon with a rope and slung across his back, reached out to support the quiver hanging from his waist, and shook the bow in his hand. He issued an order to march towards the Qingque tribe in front of him.

As soon as this remark came out, the allied forces of the Blackstone tribe, who had long been unable to hold back, also screamed excitedly along with the woo-wa-la.

Some people fiddled with the sticks in their hands, while others slapped their chests vigorously, making bang bang noises.

Use this to express your excitement and can't wait, as well as your confidence in winning this time.

In such a warm and noisy atmosphere, the Blackstone coalition forces headed towards the Tongshan residential area where many people had already appeared.

Just like how they made the Qingque tribe suffer a great loss the day before yesterday afternoon, the Blackstone tribe's coalition forces still lined up a large formation that was thought up by the wise leader of the Blackstone tribe and could cause great harm to the Qingque tribe in front of them. go ahead.

Those who can't shoot arrows and don't have bows and arrows walk in front, hanging or holding rough wooden boards, and those who have bows and arrows follow closely behind.

Although the weapons are a bit crude, everyone has extremely high enthusiasm and the belief that they must win.

When these people started to advance, as before, harsh gongs sounded in the Tongshan residential area, and then many people appeared on the wall.

Not long after, on the section of the wall at the gate, a large rattan shield covered with fur and brushed with tung oil was erected again. This was a target erected by Junior Brother Sha specially to consume firepower .

Seeing these strange things in a row reappeared above the weird cave, many people in the Blackstone coalition army were chanting a sentence crazily: "#￥MMP!"

Many of those who were in charge of archery felt a dull ache in their fingers and arms. This was the aftereffect of these people's crazy output of these things on the Qingque tribe the afternoon before yesterday.

They spent so much effort that day, and finally shot some gaps in this weird thing. As a result, these people in the Qingque tribe have made so many things again today.

They still need to spend a lot of time and energy to shoot it away. Thinking about the sour taste on their fingers and arms after many times of shooting arrows, it would be strange if these people feel better.

But it's uncomfortable, but these people in the Blackstone coalition are still very confident.

After all, they have prepared so many things for it, the tribe in front of them must not be able to stop them, it just takes a lot of effort.

The people of the Blackstone coalition army lined up what they thought was a very neat team as much as possible, and slowly pushed forward. After a while, they began to enter the effective range of the Qingque tribe on the wall.

"Fire arrows!"

On the wall, the militant Shang shouted.

Although Shang hasn't slept very well in the past few days, and he didn't sleep in the middle of the night last night. He dug a hole in the middle of the night with the elder brother and the others, but at this time, his spirit is still very good.

Following Shang's order, the 15 people who had been prepared for a long time opened their bows and shot arrows through the gap between the rattan shields.

In an instant, fifteen feathered arrows shot down from the wall and landed on the Blackstone coalition army that was slowly moving in this direction.

However, the first round of feathered arrows did not cause too much damage to the Blackstone coalition army. Most of these feathered arrows were blocked by thick and rough wooden boards, and some of them missed.

The careful leader of the grass tribe even found that compared with the previous time, the number of feathered arrows shot down from the strange wall of the Qingque tribe this time was much less.

In such a situation, either the feather arrows in the other party's hands were consumed a lot, or there was someone who knew how to shoot arrows, and they shot them to death with bows and arrows in the afternoon of the day before yesterday.

But no matter which possibility it is, this is very good news for them.

This means that in the next attack, the people on their side will die a lot less.

The leader of the Grass Tribe told everyone about the situation she discovered. The people of the Blackstone Alliance Army were reminded by her, and when they looked at the situation in front of them, they found that it was indeed like this.

I was so happy because the people above the weird cave didn't hurt any of them when they shot the feather arrow for the first time. The belief that the bird tribe attacked became more firm.

Howling, they continued to advance towards the Tongshan residential area, and stopped at the place where they stopped the afternoon before yesterday, and then amidst the excited shouts of the leader of the Blackstone tribe, those with bows and arrows, along with the leader of the Blackstone tribe, Start shooting arrows towards the Copper Mountain settlement.

Many feathered arrows flew across the sky, hit the wall of the stone-built Tongshan residential area, and hit the rows of rattan shields erected by everyone on the wall, making a crackling sound.

And those who were in charge of 'poking the hornet's nest' had already squatted down at this time, listening to such movements, one by one there to have fun.

After the sound of the feather arrows beating became sparse, he stood up and shot at the people below again.

After doing this several times, there began to be particularly shrill and loud screams on the wall, and gaps began to appear on the row of shield arrays.

The people who came from the main tribe overnight saw such a style of play for the first time.

Originally, when they saw these people in the Tongshan residential area using rattan shields to attract firepower there, they were already very amazed.

But at this moment, looking at the guy squatting there leaning against the wall after screaming, with a smile on his face that couldn't be concealed, he realized how hasty the conclusions he and others had just made.

This, this is too shameless, right?

Looking at the smiling guy, and listening to the cheers from under the wall, and the sudden violent impact of feather arrows, everyone from the Qingque Lord tribe was stunned.

However, why are they so happy to see such a thing happen?

It was also at this time that they understood why, when the war was about to start, Shang would tell them not to worry, if they fell asleep, they could lean against the wall and sleep for a while longer.

Using this method to deal with such people, they really don't have to worry about that, and they can sleep for a while leaning against the fence.

On the wall, the person in charge of shooting arrows down, after shooting seven or eight arrows, Shang asked the same number of people to replace them.

In this way, the physical strength of the people in the tribe can be maintained to the greatest extent, so that the arms of those who are not in the tribe will not hurt when they shoot arrows.

Hearing the sound of the feather arrow hitting the vine shield, the smile on Shang's face never stopped.

The matter at this time was also decided by him and the elder brother yesterday. The reason for this is that they wanted to consume these people's arrows vigorously and consume their physical strength through this method.