Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Under the scorching sun at noon, the city was closed with iron locks full of corpses piled up in battle.

Master Niu, why don't you eat it? Today's braised pork is really exciting and delicious. Zhang Gangdan asked Master Niu with a surprised expression on his face.

However, this guy was just asking questions, and after asking, he continued to hug the huge wooden bowl, or use a wooden basin to describe a more appropriate tragedy, eating this rare and rich food.

They didn't care a bit about the pile of bloody and smelly corpses two steps away...

This is already the Tuji tribe, after three o'clock in the afternoon on the third day after the official attack.

After repelling the last attack of the Tuji tribe, the laborers who stayed to help quickly sent the food they had prepared to the city wall; so that the defenders could seize the rare free time and hurry Have a late lunch.

This morning, the logistics team from the Blackstone Tribe finally arrived at Iron Lock Pass after a seven-day trek.

On the pack beasts loaded with supplies, in addition to the rocket artillery ammunition urgently needed by the artillery unit, there are as many as dozens of cattle and sheep, big fat pigs, and hundreds of chickens, ducks and geese.

It is worth mentioning that these animals were still alive and kicking when they arrived; they were the first batch of animals to go out of the market after the Blackstone tribe's new breeding industry had enough female animals for breeding.

Therefore, in the morning, there was a scene that made Master Niu feel extremely discordant:

When he led two brigades of soldiers on the city wall, desperately enduring the crazy attack of the native chicken tribe; Pigs butchered sheep, drooling looking forward to the sumptuous field lunch at noon.

In this regard, Master Niu didn't know whether to lament the rough nerves of these bastards, or to scold them, for ordering food and drink, he could even ignore such a fierce battle situation.

When it was time to start eating and drinking, these natives proved that the pies they made in the morning were nothing more than pediatric appetizers.

Eat as much as you want, drink as much as you want, if Master Niu hadn't jumped on his feet and roared a few times, these animals would probably be able to do the thing of pulling each other's corpses as a table.

In their words, there are still many tribes in the Luolei Mountains who have no choice but still retain the tradition of cannibalism; this matter is not a matter at all...

After several days of high-intensity combat, corpses were already piled up on the top and bottom of the city wall. Not to mention that the deep trenches had already been filled, and they were five or six meters higher than the previous ground.

Under such circumstances, the siege cannon fodder of the Tuji tribe didn't even need to borrow their strength once as before, and they could easily climb up the city wall by stepping directly on the high pile of corpses.

So when Mr. Niu was holding a large bowl full of oily, dark red braised pork, the tip of his nose was full of a strong smell of blood and the stench of corpses after being exposed to the sun. How did Mr. Niu eat it? go down.

Finally, after he sighed, he poured the bowl full of braised pork directly into Zhang Gangdan's bowl.

The rough guy who was suddenly hit by a huge surprise almost trembled excitedly in front of the bowl full of braised pork, not waiting for the guy to show his loyalty to Mr. Niu in the future.

After the meat in the bowl was caught by the chopsticks of the second child, Zhang Tiedan, a few big pieces were immediately snatched away, and then these few pieces hit the city wall with dog brains...

It's not that Mr. Niu didn't want to bury these corpses. No matter how unreliable the military knowledge he saw from the TV, he knew that if the corpses were exposed to the sun for a long time and were not buried, plague would occur.

It's just that in the face of the frequent attacks of native chickens, the native goods under him really can't spare time.

Perhaps, the commander of the Tuji tribe also knew this, so he launched such a high-frequency attack, and he didn't care about the casualties of his slaves and servants at all.

In this regard, Master Niu could only use some lime powder intended to defend the city, and sprinkled a thick layer on these corpses.

In addition, Master Niu knows that now is the time to consider retreating. Although relying on the advantage of defense, he can still stand on top for a long time, but in that case, the casualties of the coalition forces will become more and more serious, which is not worth the loss. Feel.

Now the ratio of casualties between the two sides is still controlled at a gratifying level of fifty to one, but with the damage of various fortifications, the ratio of casualties has gradually shrunk.

So even though he only held on for a few days, it was completely different from the original plan of staying here at least to hold back the opponent for more than half a month.

However, in the last battle, after the first casualty of hundreds of people at one time, he still planned to give up here.

It's just that Master Niu is also very clear that more than half of the coalition forces are gathered here in Tiesuoguan, and it is not easy to evacuate here safely.

At least one guy must be ruthless for the flying troops of the Tuji tribe, so that they don't dare to chase and kill them unscrupulously.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a look at the forty anti-aircraft guns that were hidden in the fortifications and had never been used; Master Niu had an intuition in his heart that these guys might start work soon.

*****

The defenders on the city wall had just had lunch, and it seemed that they would never know that the exhausted chicken tribe army appeared in sight again.

Without needing to be greeted by Master Niu, the artillerymen on the bazooka position opened fire collectively at the largest firing angle after receiving the signal from the defenders on the city wall.

Over the past few days, they have fired tens of thousands of shells. The operations that were a little bit jerky before are now familiar to them.

After only two consecutive launches, they had to stop the loading action at hand. The long-term launch made the launch tube turn red.

Originally, when this happened for the first time, these natives were carrying wooden barrels filled with mountain spring water, planning to put such a guy on the launch tube; but after seeing this, Master Niu quickly called a stop way.

joke! There are only forty baby guys in total. If they are forcibly cooled with cold water, it may not be long before all of these baby launch tubes will be wasted.

Therefore, at this time of the day, the defenders had no choice but to lose their only long-range fire suppression; after several days in a row, Tuli, the commander of the Tuji tribe, obviously discovered this situation.

Although he didn't know the reason, it was enough to know that for quite a long time, he didn't have to face such an attack.

After three consecutive days of exhausting the defenders, he thought it was finally time to launch a decisive attack.

Under his order, the elite wolf cavalry of tens of thousands of people began to divide into two batches, and slowly pushed forward; when the slaves and servants in front completely collapsed, they launched a thunderous blow moment.

At the same time, the flying cavalry also began to feed their mounts a small amount. After watching for a few days, they will also join this final attack!