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An iron monster uttered a sharp cry and ordered the roc to forcibly descend to join the battle. The female archers led by Lai immediately switched to rockets to deal with the iron monster's air support.

The smell of blood and burnt feathers permeated the entire battlefield.

The last cold wind of Xueyue blew, and Ning Miao didn't feel the cold at all, her heart was beating heavily on her chest, and her blood was rushing.

The roar of the tiger and the roar of the bear sounded, and the male clansmen who turned into beasts blocked the iron monster with their strength and body. If you can't escape, you will surely usher in death.

When the leading guard realized that the situation was not right, there were only about 20 iron monsters left, the guy screamed, and the rest of the iron monsters quickly retreated.

The speed of the iron monsters who were determined to leave the battlefield was so fast that Ning Miao was very anxious. It was over. If one ran away, another group would come soon.

Seven winged tigers suddenly jumped out from the ground, blocking the iron monster's retreat. The one in the middle had snow-white fur and cold eyes. Ning Miao was overjoyed, "Brother Bing, don't let them escape!"

The iron monsters were already crippled, and their physical strength was exhausted. One by one, they couldn't help but die, their psychological defenses were defeated, and even their movements of dodging attacks became slow and clumsy. The goal is to have none of them missing.

This battle, which was later called the beginning of shame by the city of Uno, came to an end.

The Yi Army was in charge of cleaning the battlefield, 230 iron monsters, 220 people died, 11 people were captured, 230 iron spears, 180 intact armors, [-] damaged armors, and [-] shields were captured.

Ning Miao took out the animal skin and recorded it silently. On the 160th day of the first year of Ning Miao’s snowy month, 68 and [-], aliens and iron monsters invaded. Mavericks and mountain bears joined forces to fight against the enemy, sacrificing [-] males, [-] females, and one small orc. Annihilate the enemy.

That night, the clansmen built a pile of firewood and placed the remains of 87 clansmen, among which forty were in the shape of animals.

The captives were thrown into the snow on the small platform, Bai Yi stepped on the head of the guard who was tied into rice dumpling, the three white lines on his cheeks glowed faintly, his brown pupils were filled with darkness, and he raised his spear with his left arm to point to the sky , right hand into a fist, against the forehead.

The males also raised their spears, placing their right fists to their foreheads.

The wooden spears were placed neatly on the ground, time after time, accompanied by the low cries of the people of the tribe, the solemn and solemn atmosphere infected everyone.

The females shed tears to see off their kin, brothers, friends, mates.

Hu Ling refused to be supported by anyone, and walked to the woodpile step by step. The female's warm hands gently stroked the cold tiger carcass, "Afeng, Liu Xue and I are here to see you off. Hungry or cold, you go first, and one day, we will meet again."

Bai Feng broke away from Tian's embrace, rushed to the woodpile, shook his dead friend, and cried while crying, "Man, I will never call you stupid or bully you again, what do you want to eat, sweet porridge , Barbecue, I'll ask Dad to make it for you, you wake up, okay, okay..."

Bai Feng's unscrupulous cries broke a certain tranquility, and the clansmen stepped forward one after another to bid their final farewell to their relatives.

The firewood piles were lit one by one, and in the raging fire, may the heroes rest in peace.

War is always a machine for creating misfortune and sorrow, and misfortune and sorrow accumulate and turn into hatred.

Hu Ling went straight to Bai Yi and Ning Miao, wiped away his tears, and pointed at the captives beside him, "Master Clan Head, Lord Clan Witch, kill them!"

In a word, it sparks public opinion.

"Master Patriarch, kill them!"

"Yes, kill them!"

"Lord Ning, kill them!"

……

White Wing pressed his palms, and the clansman became quiet, "Listen everyone, we never knew that there were such monsters outside the Chiyue Forest. Today, we won, but we have to admit that they are stronger than us. I don’t know how many other people there are.”

The leader of the Yihu clan inserted the spear into the ground, and raised his hands high, "After losing a loved one, my heart is so empty, I always want to stuff it with something, and it is full, and I want to tear out my heart and lungs. Ayi, I understand, but we Need to get stronger."

The mellow voice continued, "The time left for us may be very short."

There were divergent discussions for a while.

The opinions of the clansmen are roughly divided into two factions, one group insists on killing the iron monster to pay homage to the dead clansman, and the other group supports the decision of the clan leader to extract more secrets from the iron monster to strengthen himself.

The captain of the guard who was trampled on made an ugly, rough laugh, "It's ridiculous to ask for information from our great soldiers of Uno City, it's just a dream!"

Bai Yi exerted force under his feet, directly crushing Chief Wei's breastbone, causing blood to choke out from Chief Wei's mouth and nose immediately.

This person is quite stubborn, and he still maintains his sanity under the severe pain, "Low slaves, kill as soon as you want, don't be delusional, my Uno city army will flatten your nests and tear each of you to pieces. "

Ning Miao took out a fruit knife and handed it to Xiao Jiao, and sneered, your Master Ning is not the idiot Madonna White Lotus who has compassion for the enemy, "Xiao Jiao, go, use this, cut off his fingers and toes joint by joint Come down, be careful, don't let him die."

The little foot took the order, and without a word, he raised the knife and dropped it. Amidst Wei Zhang's heart-piercing screams, a piece of his little finger was cut off.

Ning Miao turned his head away, using such drastic means was definitely not what he wanted, but he had no choice.He needs to pry open the iron monster's mouth, the sooner the better.

The second cut, the third cut, the fourth cut, Wei Zhang's cry gradually became weak, and his whole body was convulsed and trembling.

At the fifth cut, Chief Wei held it back, but the iron monster who was watching the torture was scared to pee, his eyes were lost, and he begged for mercy, "I said, I said, I said it all, I just beg you, give me a good time."

Without Ning Miao's order, Xiaojiao's eyes were quick, and he grabbed a piece of broken animal skin and blocked the mouth of the head of the guard. The head of the guard groaned and stared fiercely at the subordinates who had betrayed on the spot.

After waiting for about 20 seconds, the trembling iron monster glanced at the gleaming knife in the little foot's hand, and spoke intermittently.

"We are the Hulu tribe, belonging to the Eastern Army of Uno City."

"The City Lord's name is Wu Chu, and he is the king's second son."

Ning Miao squatted down and stroked the iron monster's head. The warmth after extreme fear will make people extremely fascinated. This thing is called the Stockholm effect, "Tell me, Yiren, how many troops are there in Uno City?"

"I, I don't know, I only know that there are 21 teams in Wailian, and each team has 400 to [-] people."

Bai Yi frowned and pulled away Ning Miao's hand on the iron monster's head, and asked coldly, "Tell me, where is Uno City and how to get there?"

The iron monster shook his lips and couldn't utter a complete word after muttering for a long time.

Raising the knife with his little feet, he bared his teeth and threatened, "Why, do you also want to taste the taste of being cut into pieces?"

"No, no, my lord, I really don't know, Xueyue just entered the Wailian this year, and every time I come out, I sit on Dapeng's back."

Ning Miao pondered over and over again the authenticity of the iron monster's words in his mind, his face was as motionless as a mountain, "Which direction are you flying and how long will you be flying?"