Wu Tie stood by the wall.

Not long after, the light around him dimmed, he was covered with helmets, dressed neatly, with heavy boots, and a strange-shaped helmet on his head. His entire height was almost three meters five meters, like a wall Shi Meng came to him with a big axe.

Shi Meng was obviously not as good as Wu Tie's eyes. He poked out most of his body from the city wall, squinted his eyes and looked at the rising fire for a long time, then he whispered a very ugly and extremely vulgar swearing.

"This group of immortals... they actually handed over the secret path leading to the heart of the Yan family."

Shi Meng was wearing thick metal palm protection with both hands. He habitually grabbed his head. The metal gloves and the helmet rubbed violently, making a harsh sound.

"This secret passage...hum...no wonder the Yan family took more than a month to send someone here. They had long had bad intentions. It would be not easy to send so many flame gold-eating ants through the secret passage."

Wu Tie looked at Shi Meng.

There are many things that Shi Meng said, which are remarkable.

The Shi family mastered a secret passage from Dashi City to the heart of the Yan family? What did they originally planned to do to the Yan family?

However, the elders of the Shi family also leaked the secret passage to the Yan family, and the result became like this, and the Yan family made a fatal blow to the hinterland of Dashi City.

The fire was rolling around in the sky, and the heat waves were rising. Flames of gold-eating ants, the size of wolfdogs, spewed the flames and quickly approached the Dashi City. The fields were ignited, and a large number of slaves who had no time to escape were swept into the sky.

A large number of fleeing slaves gathered at the city gate.

Dashi City is one of the three large grottoes controlled by the Shi family. The number of serfs living here is huge. Except for the mine slaves living in the mines and those serfs that have been swallowed by flames, the total number of slaves living near Dashi City is no less than 100,000.

There are only two gates in Dashi City, and it is almost impossible for 100,000 slaves who are busy trying to escape into Dashi City in a short period of time.

No matter how the soldiers of Dashi City outside the city scolded and drove away, the brigade of slaves were crowded together. The more they wanted to escape into the city, the more panicked their movements became, the order at the city gate became messy, and it became more and more difficult to enter the city.

"Let them go around the big stone city and run away from the sea of ​​fire." Wu Tie knocked on Shi Meng's armor with force.

"Master Shi Liu, let the people outside the city run away from the sea of ​​fire. They didn't have time to enter the city... We are here to help them block these guys." Wu Tie shouted loudly at Shi Meng, who looked down at him.

Shi Meng widened his eyes, he blinked and nodded: "It's a good idea."

The big axe in his hand hit the battlements of the city wall in front of him. With a loud noise, the busy soldiers outside the city looked up one after another.

Shi Meng shouted out Wu Tie's opinion, and the soldiers outside the city immediately waved their whips and drove the brigade of slaves around the Dashi City and fled in the direction away from the sea of ​​fire.

The large group of flamed gold-eating ants gradually accelerated, and they rolled up a huge fire and kept approaching the Dashi City.

Shi Meng slapped Wu Tie on the shoulder and asked, "Now, those damn guys, if they split into two teams to chase and kill those slaves... these slaves can't escape them. What should I do?"

Wu Tie looked at Shi Meng and pointed to the sea of ​​fire in front of him: "Now, it depends on your ability... Whether these flame gold-eating ants can give up chasing the escaped slaves and attack the city wholeheartedly depends on your ability."

"My ability?" Shi Meng looked at Wu Tie in a daze.

He wasn't pretending, his brain was really not very useful. He was among the Shi family's tribe members, and the giant's bloodline was activated with the strongest activated person, so the giant's bloodline naturally greatly affected him.

Giants have never used their brains very much.

Look at Shi Bao and you will know what kind of virtue is a normal giant.

Shi Meng looked at Wu Tie ignorantly and blinked desperately. Wu Tie shook his head and hurriedly expressed his suggestions.

"Hahaha, stinky brat, you're so bad. You're as sinister as your second child, but I like it!" Shi Meng burst out laughing loudly, and he patted Wu Tie's shoulder hard, not stingy with his appreciation at all.

He shouted loudly and conveyed his orders.

Soon, a team of wolf warriors rushed down the city wall and ran back soon. They carried the bodies of Yan Bao and others who were killed in the conference hall just now.

Shi Meng grabbed Yan Bao's head and swayed hard on the city wall with his long red hair.

"Outside the city, from the Yan family, I know you can see it, I know you can hear it!" Shi Meng jumped and shouted: "What do you want to do? Do you want to seek death on my Shi family's territory?"

"Look at what this is? Yan Bao's head!"

"Hahaha, it's said that Yan Bao is one of the eighteen bastards of your generation, known as one of the eighteen pillars of the Yan family... But he was chopped by an axe. Hehe, it's no different from killing a beast!"

"I just used one axe to cut off a pillar of your Yan family's generation, Hey!"

"Hehe, isn't you very heartbroken? Are you very sad? Do you want to die?"

Shi Meng yelled proudly, and he simply jumped onto the battlements of the city walls, swaying Yan Bao's head, twisting his thick waist, and dancing in a strange way.

Such a sturdy man was holding a bloody head and twisting his butt, and the scene was really impossible to look directly at.

Wu Tie moved a few steps aside and stayed away from Shi Meng, who was full of swearing words.

Behind the sea of ​​fire in the distance, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded. All the rushing flame gold-eating ants stopped suddenly, and then accompanied by a sharp roar, all the flame gold-eating ants accelerated their pace at the same time, gradually turning into an arrow-shaped impact formation, and rushing straight to the gate of the Dashi City.

The slaves outside the Dashi City had evacuated and fled to both sides, and the thick city gates were heavily closed.

Several big bull warriors roared loudly, driving the slaves in the city to carry large blocks of rocks from somewhere, and neatly placed them behind the closed city gate, blocking the city gate firmly.

The sound of messy footsteps came, and the lizardman archers in the brigade, the cattle warriors in the brigade, the wolf warriors in the brigade, the iron dwarfs and gray dwarfs in the brigade rushed to the city wall.

They lined up neatly on the city walls, with melee soldiers holding heavy weapons outside, archers holding crossbows, and a large number of heavy shields and large equipment neatly laid out. Dashi City was ready for battle.

I don’t know when Lao Bai rushed to Wu Tie’s side.

"I'm unlucky. I've had enough food for a few days... why did I start fighting?" Lao Bai sighed and secretly stuffed a bottle of rotten bone marrow venom into Wu Tie's hand.

"Little Tie, this is a good thing... apply a little on your weapon, hehe, just a little skin is enough to be affected." Lao Bai hugged in the shadow at Wu Tie's feet, sneaking into the powerful toxicity of rotten bone marrow to Wu Tie.

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows. Before he could speak, Shi Meng had already jumped off the battlement of the city wall and snatched the bottle of medicine in his hand.

"Hehe, is it so powerful? Let me try it." Shi Meng carefully applied a bottle of rotten bone marrow to his big axe. With the slight hissing and corroding sound, a layer of blurred light flashed on his big axe blade.

While applying venom, Shi Meng gently kicked Lao Bai with his toes.

For him, it was just a light kick, while Lao Bai rolled seven or eight meters away like a ball.

Shi Meng lowered his head and smiled, "Old Bai, your tribe members performed very well last time. Look, let them prepare their crossbows this time and guard the dead city for me... Hehe, after this fight, each tribe member will be rewarded with twenty kilograms of fat meat!"

Lao Bai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he licked the corner of his mouth hard.

He responded in a hurry, turned around and was about to run down the city wall.

Wu Tie hurriedly called Lao Bai, looked at him seriously, and then gestured with a careful gesture.

This gesture has been learned from Lao Bai these days. Surviving in the wild, whether it is hunting or sneaking into the enemy, sometimes you cannot make any sound, and gestures or sign language have become a necessity for communication.

The bandits and tribes that survive in the wild naturally have a common set of sign language.

Among Lao Bai's tribe members, there is also a complete set of gestures circulating within them.

Wu Tie has been studying for so long and can communicate with Lao Bai and others fluently using gestures and sign language.

Lao Bai replied with a gesture of peace of mind, and his body shook, and it turned into a white shadow and ran away without a trace.

With a thud, Tiebaba carried a big axe on the city wall a hundred meters away and shouted in a muffled voice: "Children... people outside the city want us to die... what should we do?"

Dozens of cattle warriors wearing heavy armor and red eyes roared in unison: "Kill them to death!"

Huha, Huha!

The members of the Iron Eighty-Eight tribe shouted in unison.

Gradually, the soldiers of Dashi City on the city wall also shouted neatly.

There is no need to reason, no need to say anything to boost morale.

Living in this damn era, everyone is enlightened... If the enemy wants you to die, then kill the enemy.

Don’t care who is right or wrong, don’t care who is right or wrong, and don’t care who is right and who is wrong.

Surviving is the greatest justice!

The flames of gold-eating ants are getting closer and closer, and the surging sea of ​​fire has forced under the walls of Dashi City. The flames are rising, the heat waves are rolling, and Wu Tie and others are all fur curled and burnt.

In the blazing flames, many soldiers on the city walls made painful hums.

They were wearing a full set of heavy metal armor, and the flames were right in front of them. The flames made their heavy armor heat up quickly. It felt like they were being punished by a soldering iron. People who had never experienced it could not imagine the pain.

Shi Meng raised the big axe in his hand and roared.

On the city wall, there were a dozen towering arrow towers and among the whistle towers, figures in black robes flashed.

There are lizardmen, wolf tribes, cattle tribes, and even rat people and rock pygmys.

A powerful spiritual fluctuation spread on them, and the walls of Dashi City suddenly blew heavily and swept towards the sea of ​​fire.

The heat wave was blown away from the city wall by the strong wind. Thick fog was condensed above the city wall, and large swaths of ice crystals were constantly falling.

The temperature around gradually became cooler and pleasant. Shi Meng grinned and laughed loudly. He held Yan Bao's head and provoked outside the city again: "Yan family, why don't you come to die? Yan Bao is waiting for you to accompany him!"

Amid the crazy laughter, Shi Meng waved his hand suddenly, and Yan Bao's head drew an arc and fell into the sea of ​​fire outside the city.

Angry roars and insults came from a distance, and a sharp whistle sounded again.

Large groups of flamed gold-eating ants rushed over, and they flew under the city wall and climbed up the city wall directly along the city wall.

In just a few breaths, a large group of flamed gold-eating ants climbed up to the top of the city, opened their sharp mouths and bit them at the warriors of the Dashi City on the city wall. Several flamed gold-eating ants, which were as strong as calves, opened their mouths and sprayed out high-temperature flames.

Wu Tie held a Yuan soldier spear carefully selected from the armed warehouse and stabbed him without saying a word.

With a tingling sound, Wu Tie stabbed the head of a flaming gold-eating ant with a gun.

The spear spear speared everywhere, and the spear pierced into the head of the flame gold-eating ant three inches deep. The flame gold-eating ant, the size of a wolf dog, screamed and was shocked by Wu Tie's gun from the city hundreds of meters away.

Wu Tie watched the flame-like gold-eating ant sprayed a large piece of flame-like plasma from the forehead. It smashed over several of its densely gathered companions, twitched and struggled for a few times, then stood up, and continued to rush towards Dashi City as if nothing had happened.

Wu Tie suddenly widened his eyes.

This guy's head is so hard? He has selected a fine Yuan soldier in the Dashi City Armory Library, and his long spear can easily penetrate three-inch thick steel plates.

Such a sharp spear can only break through three inches on the head of this flaming gold-eating ant.

"It's so troublesome." Wu Tie murmured to himself. He waved his spear and swung dense arcs, violently bombarding the dozen flamed gold-eating ants in front of him who rushed up the city wall.

With the loud noise, more than a dozen flaming gold-eating ants were violently hit, and their bodies were rolled and smashed away almost two or three hundred meters away.

But after they were shaken away, their bodies rolled on the ground for a few times, and their movements seemed to become a little slow, but they still rushed towards the city wall.

"It's really a big trouble." Wu Tie waved his spear and kept smashing the flame gold-eating ants rushing up in front of him.

But there were already many soldiers around him crying out pain and tragic sounds.

The mouthpieces of the flame gold-eating ants were hard, sharp, and extremely powerful. They tore the bodies of the soldiers on the city wall, and the mouthpieces easily tore open the steel armor on their bodies, hurting their bodies.

The flame-eating gold-eating ants that spit out flames are even more terrifying. The high-temperature flames can spew seven or eight meters away. Wherever they pass, a large number of soldiers are burned and the smell of burnt begins to spread on the city walls.
Chapter completed!