"put!"
As the Sak warriors rushed forward again, another wave of rolling stones was pushed down, but after several attacks by the rolling stones, the Sak warriors have basically adapted to it.
Although the advancement was blocked, the casualties were small compared with the first wave. I don't know how many.
Moreover, this is already the last wave of rolling rocks on Bai Xiaofei's side...
"Ready to enter the second stage!"
Seeing the Sac troops ready to go again, Bai Xiaofei ordered again, and the people guarding the trenches immediately became nervous.
This second stage cannot tolerate any sloppyness!
"They have no rolling stones anymore, go! Brothers!"
The Sak warriors immediately realized the changes on the top of the mountain, and with a loud shout, each Sak warrior immediately seemed to be beaten with blood.
"Let's release the arrow!"
The serious Bai Xiaofei said coldly, and at the same time, Ye Qingtong and others who were in charge of the other three sides also gave orders.
In the second stage, there is a rhythm!
For the Sark warriors who have been skinned, the rain of arrows has become a commonplace attack. Although the comrades around him are falling down one by one, this has not affected the people who are still alive to continue to charge to the top. .
In the eyes of all the Sak warriors, as long as they rush forward, all this is over!
"get ready!"
Seeing the people of the Sak clan getting closer, Bai Xiaofei reminded again that the people on the side of the trench had already started to shake nervously.
But this jitter is not because of fear, but because of excitement!
Soon, the first Posac fighters rushed to the edge of the trench, and as they clamored to climb up one by one, the people crouching in the trench moved!
As the ropes were pulled, a series of hard stone thorns suddenly appeared on the trenches. The Sak warriors who rushed to the trenches were directly threaded into meat skewers, and as the ropes were pulled again, The stone thorn followed it back again.
The corpse slipped from the trench, killing thousands of people in just one wave!
"The shield is in front of the chest! Keep going! As long as we pass, we will win!"
Rumor has it that once the Sark warriors enter the charge stage, their brains become muscles. It seems that this sentence is not false at all.
The group of people in front of them don't even know what fear is!
"Don't panic! Hold on to me! Get ready to make up the knife!"
Seeing the people in the trenches fluctuate, Ye Qingtong immediately stood up to boost morale.
The warriors of the second Posak race rushed up. Although they were prepared for stone thorns, the size of the shield was so big that they could only block part of it, and the exposed part could still be pierced.
Individuals who were unlucky even got pierced directly into their heads...
However, I have to admit that this method is indeed effective. Compared with the first wave of annihilation, the second group of people who rushed up finally reached the top of the trench. Unfortunately, they were greeted early. The machete is ready!
"Increase your troops!"
Under the hillside, Ahetu saw that the two sides had entered a close fight, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raised.
As long as it enters the close combat link, the end of the distance is only a matter of time!
In hand-to-hand combat, no race is the opponent of the Saks, and the Saks are born fighters!
"There are more and more people, boss!"
Kick down a Sark warrior who rushed up, Zhuang Shuo's voice
Yin Li Duo Le was anxious.
"Be patient! Wait until there are more people!"
Bai Xiaofei said, slashing over the person rushing up in front of him, and at the same time looked around.
"Knock me back this wave! Brothers, show me your blood!"
Bai Xiaofei yelled, before the words fell, people had already jumped from the trenches and rushed directly into the Sak people. The Zhan Yi in his hand flew with blood every time he stroked it.
"Follow in the footsteps of Boss Bai!!!"
Zhuang Shuo, who was still afraid of his feet a second, was instantly beaten up. After shouting, he jumped down, and after Zhuang Shuo, the men who had already retired also followed with a wave of ruthlessness. Energetic, one by one jumped down like death.
The sudden change caught the Sarks by surprise. No one thought that this group of people would dare to countercharge at this time, and the momentum was directly short of a bit.
And what Bai Xiaofei wanted to fight was this momentum!
But Bai Xiaofei also knew that this momentum would not take long. After taking advantage of it severely, before the next group of people were close, Bai Xiaofei immediately led them back into the trenches.
Although this wave has taken advantage of it, casualties are still something that cannot be avoided. Seeing the rest of the people, Bai Xiaofei's heart can't help but feel tense.
This layer can no longer be held...
"Ready to shrink the formation!"
As soon as Bai Xiaofei's voice fell, there was a hint of joy on the faces of the people in the trenches.
However, Ye Qingtong on the other side was not happy.
Shrinking the formation means that the defense is insufficient. In other words, every time you shrink, the distance is close to the previous step...
But Ye Qingtong did not say it, but chose to remain silent.
At this time, she can't beat everyone's trust in Bai Xiaofei...
Soon, the next group of people from the Sak tribe rushed up, and the men in the trenches waited until the people approached and pressed the last mechanism.
With a loud noise, the entire circle of trenches burst, and all the stone thorns hidden inside flew out, and the smoke and dust lifted directly covered the vicinity.
In the smoke and dust, the bows and arrows that had been prepared for a long time came out immediately. Although they couldn't see the opposite person, the only thing they had to do was shoot the arrows in their hands!
This distance, this density, if none of them can be shot, it is really too far back.
When the smoke cleared, the Saks soldiers who rushed up were either killed or wounded, and Bai Xiaofei had already retreated to the second circle of trenches with people.
"Continue to rush upwards, in any case, this group of people must be abolished!"
Looking at the situation on the hillside, Ahetu did not become more angry this time, but calmed down instead.
It is completely impossible to win the Scarlet Moon Fortress, and the remaining forces he has now are simply not enough to achieve this goal.
However, the army in front of him must be eliminated!
No, to be more precise, it is the commander of this force that he must eliminate!
With more than 10,000 people dragging an army of 300,000 to this level, if such people are put into a formal war, the damage to the Saks will be absolutely devastating.
From Ahetu's point of view, completely extinguishing the group of people in front of him, or extinguishing Bai Xiaofei, was worth more than taking the Scarlet Moon Fortress!
He might not recognize this before, but after that person appeared in the Sark tribe, he deeply realized how terrifying a terrifying commander could be!
The trumpet sounded, and the Sak warriors once again feared death.
Launched a charge, and didn't mean to give Bai Xiaofei and the others rest at all.
"It's going to dawn!"
Looking at the Sark soldiers rushing over, and then at the sun rising slowly to the east, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.
"You have done a good job, now we have only one thing to consider."
Ye Qingtong walked to Bai Xiaofei's side, as if he hadn't seen the Sark soldiers rushing over.
"Well, the next step is to consider how to retreat. We should have less than three thousand people."
When he said this number, Bai Xiaofei's heart couldn't help but cling to it.
"You said too much. Even if we count the severely wounded who can't participate in the war, we only have more than 1,800 left."
Ye Qingtong spoke slowly, her voice lowered.
"You take the seriously wounded into the third floor, and I will take someone to buy you time."
With that, Bai Xiaofei mentioned Zhan Yi again.
"This is a military order, so you should know what you should do."
Bai Xiaofei spoke again, without giving Ye Qingtong a chance to interrupt.
"Also, bring Tan Xin, but don't tell her the specifics, just say that you took her to find reinforcements."
As Bai Xiaofei spoke, the Sark soldiers rushed right in front of him. Without any hesitation, Bai Xiaofei jumped onto the trench with someone.
"Brothers, this is the last battle, hold on, we can live!"
As soon as the voice fell, Bai Xiaofei slashed over a Sark warrior who charged up. At the same time, the Yuehua warriors under the trench also manipulated the trap...
Fight, adjust, fight again, adjust...
The two sides in the war are like tireless machines, repeating the same actions continuously, death is happening at all times, and the blood is unknowingly soaking the entire land under your feet!
"Ready to retreat!"
The seesaw-like battle lasted for nearly three hours, from the light of the sky to the high sun.
As the second trench was detonated, Bai Xiaofei took the survivors into the third trench.
This level is desperate!
"Brothers, they won't be able to hold on for long, the archers are ready, the shield soldiers stepped forward, and took this highland with me in one breath!"
Ahetu shouted, this time, he finally went to battle in person!
Two machetes longer than a human were dazzling in Ahetu's hands, and a hideous scar on his chest was still bleeding outwards.
This was in the process of guerrilla warfare before entering the trench warfare. He was hacked and injured by Bai Xiaofei during the fight against Bai Xiaofei. Not being hacked to death by Bai Xiaofei has already demonstrated his strength...
"It's coming, all ready!"
Standing on the last trench, Bai Xiaofei's face had become particularly solemn. The three-hour battle once again cost him nearly a thousand people. Only less than five hundred people can fight with him now.
However, he cannot go back.
If he retreats, the severely wounded who are evacuating in the secret tunnel will not have enough time to leave...
"Twenty minutes! Hold on for twenty minutes! This is our final task!"
Taking a deep breath, Bai Xiaofei, whose armor had been dyed red with blood, said the word everyone wanted to hear most.
"After these twenty minutes, we are Yuehua's living history! From now on, no one will say that Yuehua's men are useless!"
"We are real warriors!"