Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

The infantry of the Bullfighting Tribe suffered countless casualties.

However, the team was led by Wei San, a particularly experienced general from the Fighting Bull Tribe.

He was riding a horse and did not fall into the pit. Now seeing that his soldiers were in chaos after this sneak attack, he shouted loudly.

"Don't panic, charge forward! Charge forward! Charge into their ranks! Then the archers will be useless! If we retreat now, we will die! Charge!"

His words had a great effect. These soldiers no longer ran around like headless flies, but rushed forward.

Xiong Ben and Xiong Fei were not pushovers either. The moment the enemy rushed over, they rushed forward with roars.

Only then did Wei San realize that the new soldiers from the Yueluo tribe were actually well-trained tough guys.

These soldiers were extremely powerful, both in terms of their martial arts and their battle formations. After all, Wei San was a man who had been through many battles, and he could see the gap between the two sides right after they started fighting.

Although his soldiers had a great advantage in numbers, they were like a pile of loose sand compared to the opposing forces.

"Don't panic. Our numbers outnumber the enemy. As long as you guys don't panic, we will be invincible. Now listen to my command. Gather together and charge in from the right!"

Under Wei San's command, the chaos of the Bullfighting Tribe soldiers finally subsided and they rushed to the relatively weak right side.

Wei San felt a little relieved.

Although he had suffered continuous casualties since arriving here, the troops he brought with him were several times larger than those of the enemy, so defeating the enemy would be no problem once he stabilized.

But Wei San was too reassured too soon. Just when they were about to break through the right-side defense line, there was a commotion suddenly from the rear of the army, accompanied by a loud noise.

The soldiers who had finally calmed down became chaotic again. No one knew what was happening behind them. Some turned back to fight, while others covered their heads to avoid the attack.

Wei San’s teeth were about to break from biting.

"Don't panic! Don't retreat! Charge forward! No matter what happens behind you, don't look back. Keep charging. Charge into their iron mine, and we'll be safe!"

Wei San, who was shouting, was suddenly shaken by something and his eyes became blind all of a sudden.

The beam of light from Fu Cang's flashlight had locked onto Wei San, and Bai Ji and Lei Guang beside him immediately rushed towards Wei San.

This was Lei Guang's first battle, and he wanted to show off in front of Fu Cang, so he acted braver than anyone else. He was supposed to rush out with Bai Ji, but he got in front of Wei San first and chopped at Wei San's horse's leg with a machete in his hand.

Wei San was a veteran after all. Although he couldn't open his eyes due to the blinding light from Fu Cang, his intuition still told him that danger was approaching.

He held his head and rolled under the horse's back.

At the same time, the warhorse fell down with a bang. If Wei San had been slower, his legs would have been broken by the warhorse.

Wei San didn't stop. He held his head and rolled a long way away, then stood up with a tumble.

Lei Guang had already caught up to him with a machete in hand. Even though he had rolled off his horse, the strange light still locked onto him, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Wei San caught a glimpse of Lei Guang's knife from the corner of his eye and dodged hastily, but Lei Guang was no ordinary man. Seeing Wei San's evasive movement, he twisted his wrist and changed the chopping knife into a horizontal sweep, and the blade went straight to Wei San's neck.

Wei San lowered his head in panic, and Lei Guang's knife scraped his scalp.

Wei San felt his scalp go cold and was so scared that he quickly touched it.

Fortunately, the head was still there, but a piece of hair and scalp was cut off, and my hands were covered in blood.

At this time Bai Ji also rushed over and stabbed Wei San in the chest with the spear in his hand.

Wei San hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I surrender!"

Bai Ji looked at Wei San coldly and pushed the tip of the gun forward again until it pierced Wei San's chest and drew blood. Only then did he stop and turned around to look at Fu Cang who was walking towards him with a questioning look.

"Save him alive!"

Wei San's eyes were blinded by Fu Cang's flashlight, and it was not until Fu Cang walked in front of him that he could see Fu Cang's appearance clearly.

"You...you are the leader of the Moonfall Tribe?"

"Yes, it's me. Now tell all your soldiers to stop and surrender, or I'll start a massacre!"

Wei San looked around.

His soldiers suffered too many casualties. From the previous traps, the subsequent arrow attacks, and the current fighting, no matter what period of time, his soldiers were always at a disadvantage and were always being suppressed and beaten. Now that they themselves were captured by others, those soldiers were like headless flies, being beaten and killed at will.

So he shouted.

"Stop! Stop right there, we surrender!"

The soldiers of the Bullfighting Tribe stopped what they were doing in a daze, and then had their weapons taken away by the soldiers of the Moonfall Tribe.

Lei Guang had tied up Wei San and lifted him up. Wei San smiled bitterly and said, "I am not as skilled as you. I brought so many people with me, but you still beat me up like this!

As a general, my death is not a pity, but I just want to ask you not to kill my soldiers, they are just following orders..."

Fu Cang interrupted Wei San coldly.

"When two soldiers fight, it's always a life-and-death struggle. I've never heard of letting the other side's soldiers go just because they were following orders! As for whether I can spare your lives, it depends on your performance..."

Before Fu Cang finished his words, a huge firework suddenly exploded in the direction of the Yueluo Tribe in the distance.

Fu Cang looked at the firework and felt a chill on his back.

This is the distress signal Mo Xiaonian sent to him!

There are enemies attacking the Moonfall Tribe!

Fu Cang's eyes turned red and he jumped onto the horse.

"Baiji, you stay here and deal with these soldiers. Lei Guang, bring half of the people with me. Our tribe is under attack!"

Without waiting for Bai Ji to answer, Fu Cang rushed out first.

Fortunately, when they arrived, they lit up all the stone lamps on both sides of the road. With these lights, Fu Cang flew towards the Yueluo Tribe.

The Moonfall Tribe is in chaos.

Unexpectedly, a team of 500 soldiers came to attack the tribe.

Stone and Sickle only had a hundred men, and they had always focused their attention on the direction of the iron mine. They never expected that so many soldiers would take advantage of the dark and windy night to launch a sneak attack from the rear of the tribe.

Fortunately, since Fu Cang took the soldiers to the iron mine, Yue Lu and Mo Xiaonian have remained highly vigilant. After noticing the chaos on the west side of the tribe, Mo Xiaonian hurried to find the sickle.