"I remembered that when I observed the tide of ferocious beasts this morning, the direction of their movement was the Hunnan tribe!"

The man from the deserted village suddenly roared angrily as if he had woken up from his dream.

"These gangsters..."

Huang Mu's eyes were bloodshot, and his two iron fists clenched, and the blue veins bulged. Each word seemed to pop out from the gaps of his teeth, extremely ferocious.

"It's over. The Hunnan tribe is a large tribe with a population of more than 3,000. Even they can't deal with this beast tide. What should we do?"

"Is it that God wants to destroy our deserted clan..."

"Damn Hunnan tribe, our two tribes are 150 miles apart. How did they attract the beast tide!"

"What should we do now? Are we just waiting to die like this?"

"Dazhuang, go and ask the patriarch to die, but the children, please ask the patriarch to find a way to get the child out..."

The villagers of the deserted village who came to hear the news collapsed instantly when they learned that the situation was in full swing, and the emotions of despair and fear spread rapidly throughout the village.

The men in the hunting team faced the prayers of their relatives, their eyes were red and they were silent.

At this moment, the sky in the deserted village seemed to collapse!

Wang Zixian's eyes were staring at the direction where the people in the Hunnan tribe disappeared, and listening to the sounds of villagers crying and praying in the surrounding villages crying and begging, an unprecedented sense of murderous intent grew wildly like wild grass in his heart.

In Wang Zixian's heart, from this moment, the Hunnan tribe was gone...

I am kind, but I will not allow all sentient beings to slaughter all directions and claim to be the mighty!

...

"Class leader, you lead the tribesmen first. I will lead a hunting team to resist the beast tide to buy time for you!" Huang Mu walked behind Wang Zixian with disheveled hair and said in a low voice. The violent evil aura emitted from his body made people shudder.

"I'm the one!"

"And I..."

Countless men in deserted villages, regardless of age, volunteered at this moment, with intense emotions and awesome fighting spirit.

"Class leader, don't hesitate anymore. Our deserted village is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. All the chairs in the east and south are close to the mountains. Only the exit of the north village is unobstructed. One man is the pass and ten thousand men cannot open. Although the beast tide is huge, we may not stop it for a moment. If you lead the tribe members from the back mountain, there will be hope in our deserted village!"

Hearing Huang Mu's words, all the men in the hunting team in the deserted village looked dark, and they were replaced by extremely firmness and madness, while the villagers in other deserted villages closed their eyes in pain.

At the critical moment, in order to continue the race, we must have the determination and courage to cut off our arm!

In the confused eyes, it can be seen that they have experienced too much life and death. They put their right hand on the stone spear, and their eyes reflect their deep attachment to the world. Whose sons are they and whose fathers are they? This trip is probably another bloody storm. I don’t know how many people who have fought in ancient times can repay...

Seeing that Wang Zixian was still indifferent, Huang Mu was completely anxious, his eyes flashed with madness, and he shouted loudly.

"Class leader, just give orders!"

"No……"

"No need!"

Prince Xian took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and finally walked out of his own world.

What international jokes are you making?

Today's deserted village hunting team is his only trump card to make his life. If he was so suicide and the beast tide were burned, he would really be crying.

Besides, if he took a step back, even if he led the other villagers of the deserted village to escape from the back mountain, the vast wilderness and the numerous ferocious beasts, where can the elderly, weak, sick and disabled go?

The only hope at the moment is to put it to death and live this way!

"High Priest, let all the villagers prepare a lot of animal oil. Huangmu. You lead the hunting team to prepare the fire thorns and rockets, line up at the entrance of the village, waiting for my order, I will let you let you go before you."

"Ah? This..."

Hearing the words, including Huang Mu and the High Priest, all the villagers in the desert looked at each other, and for a moment they could not understand the meaning of Wang Zixian's words.

Suddenly, the high priest's old eyes suddenly condensed, his eyes were like torches, as if he suddenly realized something, and stepped forward and whispered: "Class leader, do you mean... the head sheep effect?"

After all, Wang Zixian just pointed out, and he instantly understood the purpose of it.

Wang Zixian turned his back to the old man and did not speak, which was considered to be accustomed to the other party's statement.

Although the beast tide is huge and terrifying, it also has a fatal weakness, that is, it is too poor in mobility and low intelligence, and will always run with the ferocious beasts leading the way.

Wang Zixian also got inspiration from Huang Mu's words. In order to avoid natural disasters, Huang Village was full of wisdom and foresight when choosing a site!

In today's deserted village, the terrain is backed by mountains, and one man can't open it. As long as he can hit the vanguard of the beast tide head-on on the small road in the north, he will be afraid of it and change the direction, the threat of the beast tide will become an empty talk to some extent.

"Hurry! Do as the patriarch said. The beast tide is still half a stick of incense. If you don't want to die, start moving quickly!"

After receiving a positive answer from Prince Xian, the high priest's turbid eyes lit up suddenly. Looking at the villagers in the deserted village who were still dazed around and couldn't figure out the situation, he couldn't help but say rushingly.

"Oh... OK!"

The villagers of the deserted village were still confused and quickly dispersed in panic to prepare. Although they didn't know what the clan leader and the high priest were going to do, it was a beast tide. Even a large tribe with a population of more than 10,000 would not dare to meet them. If they were not arranged to evacuate quickly, wouldn't this be waiting to die on the spot?

But the prestige accumulated by the patriarch and the high priest in the village over the years forced them to perform their duties and hurry up and prepare. At least they firmly believe that the patriarch and the high priest will never harm them!

"Clan leader, although ferocious beasts are naturally afraid of fire, they are probably not enough to scare them away with the only remaining fire caltrops and rockets in the village, right?"

The high priest stroked his gray beard, as if he suddenly thought of something, his face slightly changed and his eyebrows said sadly.

"It's okay! I'll deal with it myself!"

Prince Xian waved his hand, his eyes were deep and bright, and he shouted loudly: "Wang Mu!"

"What are the instructions of the patriarch?"

"Go and prepare fifty rolling wood for me. Just hurry up, rolling wood with beast oil!"

"yes!"

Huang Mu left with his orders.

After saying that, Wang Zixian ignored the confusing gaze that the high priest cast. His eyes were as bright as a torch, staring at the tide of ferocious beasts that were crushing in the mountains and fields in the distance. A sudden burst of passionate fighting spirit suddenly rose on his young face.

"Youzhou thunder cavalry... In this battle, let me see the reputation of your first cavalry in the ages..."
Chapter completed!