Chapter 22 Bleeding

In the early morning of the next day, before the mist cleared, a gunshot broke the silence of the mountains, and a new round of war began.

The sound of gunshots and shouts of killing rang out. This war has entered a stalemate stage from the very beginning. The enemy and the enemy are fighting each other, and neither retreats. The intensity is far greater than yesterday. But this is normal. After all, yesterday's battle was more of a test for Luye Town, and it was an investigation of the combat power of the Black Bat tribe. The goal will never stop, but for the Black Bat Tribe, they had a retreat in yesterday's battle, but today they have no retreat, after all, their home is behind them.

In the rear, standing with Ferrero, observing the battlefield through the binoculars, Sean frowned slightly.

As far as the overall battle situation on the battlefield is concerned, the army of Green Field Town undoubtedly holds the upper hand, but the casualties of the Army of Green Field Town are not small. Sean alone saw more than a dozen people fall into the trap, or were killed. Tripping over a trip rope, falling into a pit, or being hit by a boulder.

"Ferrolie, how much will it cost us to fight through the defense line of the Black Bat tribe?"

Sean has no doubts about the victory of the war. What he considers is the price to be paid, and whether it is worth paying such a high price.

Hearing the meaning of Xiao En's words, Ferrolie didn't panic, and seemed confident.

"Although Lord Lord's current battle situation seems fierce, and our casualties are not small, but for us, this is just a temptation, it is only temporary, and the battle situation will change soon."

After the words fell, Ferrolie began to issue a new round of orders. Sean just watched from the sidelines and did not intervene in the slightest. After all, he said before that he would hand over the battlefield to Ferrolie.

The bugle sounded, and the rear team of the Luye Town Army was ordered to press forward slightly and strengthen the firepower to suppress the Black Bat tribe. The combat teams of the front team cooperated with each other and retreated slowly. Everything was in order.

When attacking, it is like a big wave sweeping, turbulent and surging, and when retreating, it is like a stream flowing, quiet and peaceful. At this moment, the professionalism of the Luye Town army is undoubtedly revealed.

Behind the Black Bat Tribe, after learning the news of the sudden retreat of the army in Luye Town, although they did not understand the specific reason, most of the senior officials of the Black Bat Tribe showed smiles on their faces. After all, in their opinion, those white ghosts were probably Frightened by the danger of their large cemetery, only Black Bone Fighter and Black Bat Priest had different expressions on their faces.

The retreat does not mean the end of the war. After a little repair, the army of Greenfield Town launched a new round of attack, but the difference is that this time it is not the army but the captives who take the lead.

"Hurry up, go over, what are you dawdling about?"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Under the deterrence of the whip, listening to the half-baked native language, the captives kept walking towards the direction of the Black Bat tribe. During this process, a few captives wanted to escape directly, but they were shot to death without any luck. Of course, in order to stimulate the fighting spirit of these captives, the Greenfield Town military also promised that as long as they can rush into the Black Bat tribe, they will be able to get rid of their slave status after the war.

"ah."

The screams were endless, and the traps in the black bat tribe's cemetery were constantly being triggered by captives, causing heavy casualties.

"These bloody white ghosts are cunning."

A leader of the Black Bat Tribe looked at the advancing Black Bat army hiding behind the captives and uttered his own roar, and there were not a few members of the Black Bat Tribe who had the same thoughts as him.

"kill."

Although they knew that the white ghosts wanted to consume their strength with captives, the Black Bat tribe had no choice. After all, they couldn't watch the captives break through their defenses and trigger their traps. If so, they would die deal.

Arrows and spears kept appearing, and even some manipulation traps were activated by the Black Bat tribe in order to quickly clear up the captives.

During this process, the military of Luye Town behind the captives seized the opportunity to continuously attack the Black Bat tribesmen who appeared. They were very calm with their flesh and blood shields. care?

"Please look, my lord. If this continues, we will soon be able to have lunch at the Black Bat Tribe."

Looking at the latest war situation, a relaxed smile appeared on Ferrolie's originally serious face, and after hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth.

Ferrolie's tactics of driving the captives were not complicated, but they were very useful. Although it was a bit bloody, it was not in line with the aristocratic quality, but it was better to let the natives bleed than to let his own army bleed. Sean thought very clearly about this.

The battle on the front mountain went smoothly, and Meng Ensi and others who climbed up the back mountain have also quietly started their operations.

Because of the tense battle in the front mountain and the long-term habit of knowing that no one can climb up the back mountain, the defense within the Black Bat tribe is not tight at this moment.

With a click, he twisted the worthless tongue and broke his neck. After simply hiding the body, Crom disappeared into the dense forest with a movement.

"Lord Moonns, the location has been determined."

Joining the guard team, Crome reported to Mengens the news he got from several tongues.

After getting the information he wanted, Moonnes acted decisively and immediately. After all, he couldn't hope that his enemies were fools. Although they haven't been discovered yet, the longer the delay, the greater the risk of exposure. Time is the real trouble.

Hey, the guards kept shuttling through the dense forest, trying to avoid the Black Bat tribesmen, and if they couldn't dodge, they used thunder methods to kill them directly when they didn't react.

Huh, the murder was silent, commanding his subordinates to drag the bodies of the three children into the grass behind him, and Mengens looked at a building not far away and knew that the target was right in front of him.

As the Extraordinary Squad, the goal of Mengens and others lurking in is very clear. The first goal is to implement beheading tactics and kill as much as possible the high-level members of the Black Bat tribe. The second goal is to create chaos and provide support for the frontal battlefield.

Among these two goals, the first goal is not mandatory. Depending on the specific timing, the second goal must be achieved. Of course, if the first goal is achieved, the second goal will actually be achieved. After all, sheep without heads can’t do it , without those high-level leaders, the Black Bat tribe will inevitably fall into chaos in a short period of time.

"Now check the watch."

With the goal ahead, Moonnes didn't hesitate a bit.

"Eleven fifteen in the morning."

"Eleven fifteen in the morning."

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"Okay, the time is correct, and we will start to act in five minutes. Remember that the primary goal is to kill the tribal leader Black Bone Da and the Black Bat Priest."

Tick, tick, the sound of the pocket watch, which was barely audible at first, was unexpectedly clear at this moment. When the second hand completed the last round, the six of Mengnes rushed out like an arrow from the string, followed by another A red flare, this is the agreement between Moonnes and Ferrolie before the action, and it is also the beginning of the killing.