Come back.

There is actually someone who can come back.

Moreover, there are quite a few people coming back.

The shark looked at the soldiers who were slowly climbing onto the cliff with extremely complicated expressions;

His expression was like he was biting a piece of candy in mustard.

There are more than 500 people who can come back.

Although many of them were wounded;

Although you can see the arrows still stuck in them;

Although someone was carried back and placed under the cliff to wait for the basket to hang;

But... they were back alive.

"What happened?" The shark sorted out his expression - turning it from "specially hideous" to "more hideous", and then asked the octopus who was the first to climb up the wall;

Unexpectedly, this guy was the first to leave when he rushed, and he was the first to come back.

"As you can see, the barbarians are really... too..." The octopus was blind and leaned against the wall and sat on the ground. "In short, this battle cannot be fought at all."

After a brief rest, Octopus informed Shark of the situation in Yamahara Town.

"This..." The shark, who was already close to collapse, was even more desperate at this moment;

He looked at the soldiers returning to the wall like a walking corpse, and didn't know what else he could do.

After the soldiers climbed up the wall, they returned to the camp to rest - their spirits had almost been destroyed by the very knowledgeable battle just now;

"What should I do after discussing it?" Seeing the leader climbing up one after another and then slumping on the wall, the shark felt that he should say something;

"What are those soldiers doing?" The octopus' spirit recovered a little, and pointed to the cliff walls on both sides of the tent and said, "You shouldn't listen to that coward..."

"Otherwise, what should we do?" The shark spread his hands, "at least the preparation warriors can make the barbarians unable to continue throwing magic bottles into the camp! And they also brought back some useful information, such as hearing someone dig something at a higher position..."

"Dig a fart, they even need to report the monkeys to dig a hole. What's the use of counting on them? "The octopus has completely lost patience. "When is it, are you still listening to that coward?"

...Perhaps we should have heard from the beginning that the shark felt a little regretful.

"Now we only have one way, try our best to guard this pass!" The octopus stood up and grabbed the shark leader - logically speaking, this is his superior's collar: "Don't think about those that are there or not!"

"Report - Report -!" A soldier ran up the wall quickly, his face panicked as if his back coat was on fire: "No, it's not good! The shaman is crazy!"

The leaders who had already collapsed were all stunned after hearing the news.

"Crazy... crazy..." The shark asked first in a trembling voice, "Why... how could they be crazy? How could they be crazy?"

"They, it seems that they had done another divination just now, but the divination result seemed to make them desperate, and then they... went crazy..." The warrior's voice trembled even more powerfully than the sharks, "Did you... hear... their voice..."

I heard it.

The shark could hear some sounds that were longer than noodles coming from the camp.

"The Doomsday - Arrival -"

"Destruction—has arrived—"

"Heaven and earth—no existence—"

What are these people shouting!

After a while, the shamans rushed directly over Wall No. 2 and began to dance crazy dances under the wall No. 1;

The corners of their mouths are tilted, their eyes are distracted, and their bodies are twisting wantonly, which makes people feel embarrassed when they look;

The oldest shaman, who is usually respected and respected, is now holding a burnt animal skin in his hand and waving it wildly.

"Let them stop!" The shark leader ordered the soldiers around him, "Let them calm down!"

The soldiers ran over one after another, trying to hold down the old guys who seemed to them to be weak;

However, at this moment, they seemed to have obtained a different kind of power, and they pushed the soldiers away, kicked them down, and continued to be crazy;

In the end, a few people have to go together to control them.

"Let's discuss what to do." The shark sighed at the shaman who was tied to the wood and couldn't move. "We might..."

...

It should be held here.

Several leaders finally came up with such a result.

It was already evening;

The cliffs on both sides of the pass blocked most of the sunlight, making the upper part above particularly dark;

The soldiers began to light torches on the walls; their movements were much slower than before - obviously because of this desperate atmosphere;

The leaders also stopped talking, only the shamans were still whispering something;

But in an instant, the whisper became a shout:

"end!"

"destroy!"

“Not exist!”

The loud sound made everyone on the wall startle;

What's the sudden rant about these people?

Before the leaders could take a closer look at the shamans, they were interrupted again-

"Enemy attack!" The soldiers who had been observing Yamahara Town shouted suddenly next to them.

Why... is here again?

The leaders stood up exhausted and directed the same listless warriors to get off the cliff to the enemy;

"Move faster! There is no one in the forest now... Do you know how critical the situation is!?" The leader of the octopus looked at the slow-moving soldiers, and his heart was filled with mania;

Are the enemy planning to capture this place?

Do the terrifying words that the shamans roar refer to this raid by the barbarians?

Is everything going to end?

But obviously the army in the Western Frontier did not intend to give them a pleasure;

After the handover between the two armies, there were only a few sounds of magic bottle explosions, and then they returned to silence - they retreated again, exactly the same as the previous scene; their purpose was very clear, to torture the soldiers;

When they returned to the wall again, the soldiers didn't even want to go back to the camp; they found a place to sit down and rest, but the leaders did not give orders to them anyway-the leaders had no strength.

Fortunately, the shamans seemed to be quieter at this moment... The octopus leader looked at the shamans on the wood;

At this moment they stopped roaring or whispering, but just sat there with their eyes blankly;

It seems that the so-called "doomsday" is the attack just now, right? We have already survived it!

The octopus explained this speculation to several leaders; except for the shark, the other leaders agreed.

The sky has completely darkened.

Since they had attacked once in the evening, they shouldn't have come tonight. The leader of the octopus, who was thinking so, walked towards his half-burned tent with heavy steps;

If there is anything, let's talk about it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!