Reborn as Cthulhu Statue

Shouldn't it be the little boy of the human race who was splashed with blood on the spot?

Why was Rosk sent flying?

"Heh... I kicked people upright and aboveboard. You can't even see the movement of my kicks. Don't you feel ashamed if you dare to say that I am a sneak attack?"

"you……"

The lion-man Rosk was left speechless, and his big furry face couldn't help but feel hot.

He strikes first, before the opponent counterattacks.

He was kicked away without even seeing the opponent's movements clearly.

"Hmph... you won."

Rosk has a bold personality, not the kind of messy person.

He knew that the little boy in front of him was very strong, and if he continued, he would be humiliating himself, so he simply admitted the defeat.

"What about you? Do you want to compete with me too?" Yuyi calmly looked at the human youth who had been scared off before.

"No...no...no comparison." The human youth shook his head hastily.

"Take care of your eyes next time, otherwise I don't mind digging it out and stepping on it as a light bulb."

Seeing her elder brother defending her so much, Qu Hanyan showed a beautiful smile on his cold and pretty face, staring at the young adults nearby.

"Yes, Mr. Yu, the villain knows his mistake." The young man of the celebrity race turned pale and bowed his head hastily.

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Chapter 210 Slave Army Siege

Yuyi looked around, and said loudly: "I know how dissatisfied you are, thinking that two outsiders are not worthy of commanding the civet tribe.

In fact, I don't want to take on the important task of saving the civet tribe. Not only is it thankless, but it is also easy to offend others.

But everyone should know, under the cover of the nest, how can there be any eggs?

In a crisis situation, I also had to rush the ducks to the shelves.

After all, I can barely be regarded as a member of the civet tribe, and I cannot allow the black wolf tribe to slaughter my compatriots.

Only when everyone works together can we tide over the difficulties together and repel the invading enemy.

However, my ugly words are up front, everyone must obey the command unconditionally.

If someone can't accept it, they can choose to leave.

Those who dare to obey the law and violate the law will be severely punished and will not be tolerated.

I can assure you that as long as you obey the arrangement, you will never be sent to death on purpose. "

Rosk the lion said hurriedly: "Mr. Yu, please rest assured, for the civet tribe, the subordinates and others will definitely do their best."

The human youth also echoed, "Guo Tai will also follow Mr. Yu's orders."

When he lowered his head, there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Yuyi saw everything in his eyes and did not expose it.

The human youth named Guo Tai definitely has bad intentions, but Yuyi doesn't care.

He can kill even a holy boss, and still be afraid of an ordinary person?

If Guo Tai doesn't know how to flatter him, Yu Yi has ten thousand ways to kill him.

"Well, let's all go back to our posts."

"Patriarch Hao, you ask someone to dig some trenches, add sharpened wood to make traps, and get some firewood and kerosene.

If there are blacksmiths and carpenters in the tribe, let them make some iron nails and repel horses, and set up a few more lines of defense. "

Yuyi spread some knowledge about the battles in ancient battles in the previous life to Patriarch Hao.

These things were used to deal with cavalry before, but he used them directly.

Patriarch Hao was dumbfounded, his eyes were blank and dull.

He is just an old man in a small tribe who has not gone to school, how can he understand these things?

They don't have as much knowledge as the Internet, so Patriarch Hao is now in a state of being surrounded.

"What's wrong?" Yuyi asked with a frown.

"I know the trap, but what is it to refuse a horse?" Patriarch Hao asked blankly.

The young people around are also a little confused.

Can't blame them, after all, they haven't read the book.

A trench is a narrow and long ditch dug underground, mainly to block traffic, form a moat, and block the enemy.

Yuyi explained: "The horses are used to intercept the enemy. They can be placed on the platform between the trenches to prevent the soldiers of the Black Wolf Army from charging."

"No... no problem." Patriarch Hao nodded quickly.

Under Yuyi's command, the young adults in the tribe began to get busy.

Hao Weikou went back to the city to prepare supplies.

A few hours later, everyone initially completed the construction of the fortifications.

Rosk and the others stared at the wide ditch and the sharp wood in the ditch, thinking of the tragedy of the soldiers of the Black Wolf Army falling into it.

Coupled with the sharp refusal of horses, and the pile of licorice watered with fire oil, the Black Wolf Army will definitely suffer heavy losses.

The eyes of everyone looking at Yu Yi completely changed, and their eyes were full of awe.

"Good guy, Mr. Yu is really not simple, he knows a lot." A tauren said with emotion.

"Isn't it? Even though he is younger than us, he has come up with so many ideas. The key is that these methods are really effective." Another centaur also agreed.

Rosk found Yuyi watching

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Regarding the external situation, he walked over with some doubts and said, "Mr. Yu, what are you looking at? Isn't the trench already dug?"

"Three ditches are definitely not enough. There are a lot of enemies, so we need more ditches to stop them, and we need some bridle ropes and deer villages by the way." Yu Yi analyzed.

"Hmm... I'll call the patriarch right away."

Rosk's head was a little dazed, and he couldn't understand what Yu Yi said.

But he still nodded without hesitation and went to call someone.

After a while, Hao Weikou led a large group of people and rushed over with various tools.

"Mr. Yu, everyone is here, what should we do?"

"Continue to dig trenches, dig at least five more, Patriarch Hao, you go and prepare to trip the horse rope, Luzhai."

"Tribbling, Luzhai? What is that?" The village chief was also a little confused.

"Patriarch, bring some paper and pens, and I will draw all the equipment needed." Yu Yi said helplessly.

"Ok."

As dusk fell, all the preparations had been completed, and Yuyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The large troops of the Black Wolf tribe arrived one after another.

A few miles away, there are densely packed black wolf warriors.

With one thousand against 6000 people, the civet tribe has no chance of winning.

The black wolf tribe is all werewolves, and the slave army is a mixture of all races.

The [-] troops are all ordinary people, and only the leading generals are monks.

"The black wolf tribe is coming menacingly."

"Hey... what should we do? Why do we have a fight with 6000 people? Isn't it food delivery?"

"What else can you do? No matter whether you can fight or not, you have to fight. Do you want to be reduced to cannon fodder and die in wars against other tribes after being incorporated by the Black Wolf Tribe?"

"Damn the Black Wolf tribe, it really doesn't stop at all. There used to be so many tribes around us, either they were annexed by it, or they fled. Now it's finally our turn."

"Sigh... the civet cat tribe may be doomed this time."

"Hmph... what are you afraid of, the worst is to die in battle."

……

The ethnic groups on the city wall all looked worried.

"Mr. Yu, I'm sorry to show you a joke." Patriarch Hao's brows were full of worry, but he forced a smile.

"fine."

"Mr. Fish, there seems to be movement in the Black Wolf Tribe." Rosk shouted hastily.

Yu Yi searched for his reputation, and saw that the Black Wolf Tribe, which had already set up their camp, had formed an array of about [-] slaves, marching towards the city wall in an orderly manner.

No need to think about it, the Black Wolf Tribe planned to conduct a tentative attack to test the reality of the Civet Tribe.

If the civet tribe can't withstand the first wave of attacks, then the follow-up large troops will swarm up and destroy the tribe.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the slave army ran towards the civet tribe with bloodthirsty and madness.

When the slave army rushed to the area in front of the first trench, the sharp deer village buried on the ground was covered with blood.

"Aw, my feet."

"Bastard, you actually planted a trap on the ground."

"Hurry up and clean up the spikes on the ground."

The severe pain slowed down the soldier's speed, so he could only move forward cautiously.

Facing the wide trench, the slave soldiers who lacked equipment could only choose to jump.

The trench was dug very wide, and without a run-up, the soldiers of the slave army could not jump over, and fell into the trench buried with spikes, dripping with blood.

It was not easy for the soldier who jumped over the ditch, and he was greeted by the rejecting horse on the edge of the ditch.

Those who landed on the rejected horse were also stabbed to the ground.

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When the slave army broke through the second trench, more than a hundred people had been killed or injured.

When they came to the third ditch, in addition to the ditch and the sharp deer village, there were also bridle ropes and refusal horses to block them, as well as a large pile of firewood.

"Set fire!" Yuyi shouted.

Countless ignited arrows shot out, and quickly hit the piles of firewood poured with oil.

Bang!

Intense flames instantly evaporated from the pile of firewood, exuding scorching heat.

The soldiers walking by the fire were completely burned, screaming and rolling over and over again.

The successive blows caused the morale of the slave army to plummet.

The pace of moving forward completely slowed down, hesitating.

"Bastard, don't retreat, continue to charge. Anyone who violates the order will be killed without mercy!"

Lieutenant General Hei Lang roared angrily.

The hesitant slave army could only bite the bullet and continue charging.

"Rosk, get all the archers ready, if the enemy enters the range, shoot arrows and throw stones immediately!"

"promise!"

Seeing the slave army entering the range, Rosk yelled angrily, quickly slashed down the long knife in his hand, and ordered: "Shoot the arrow! The black wolf will go another 30 meters and throw stones!"

Two hundred archers stood on the city wall, divided into two groups, and kept shooting.

The longbow was drawn into a full moon by the archers, and the feathered arrows streaked across the sky and shot straight at the slave army!