The leader of the Li Clan, named Li Zhu, is cruel and vicious, with no eyesight. Seeing Jiaotu lying in ambush in the mountains and forests, surrounded by countless banners of auspicious clouds, he laughed and said: "A group of desolate soldiers, I and my army Soldiers, why are you afraid to set up an ambush and go kill him!" So in the high mountains, a cruel fight was launched, and the fight continued until dark before Li Zhu was willing to leave. Jiaotu was overwhelmed by the ferocity of the raccoon tribe, and said to his subordinates: "The raccoon tribe has sufficient equipment and superb martial arts. We are all temporarily recruited coalition fighters. It is difficult to win head-to-head. We will collect stones tonight. Set up multiple traps to welcome their attack again tomorrow!"
On this night, Jiaotu and all his subordinates worked hard all night, designing countless traps, until dawn, and Li Zhu's men came up again, and according to the plan discussed in advance, they fought with them, pretended to retreat, and Li Zhu's men came up again. Seeing this, Zhu laughed and ordered his soldiers to chase after him!
However, along the way, Li Zhu¡¯s soldiers would encounter rolling logs arranged by Jiaotu in advance and stones thrown down every time they went to dangerous places, causing countless deaths and injuries to Li Zhu¡¯s men. Li Zhu was furious and ordered the soldiers to Be sure to catch up with Jiaotu and tear him into pieces. Seeing that the raccoons were chasing after him, Jiaotu led them into a well-covered trap on the surface. Countless pursuers fell into the huge pit, and Lizhu stopped chasing them.
Jiaotu left the mountain forest here, and his subordinates asked one after another: "Master Jiaotu, where are we going?" Master Jiaotu said: "Go back to the land of Cangwu, help the army of the camp capital, and tell the people in the world, Dan Zhu is unable to defeat our righteous coalition!" After hearing this, the subordinates all expressed their lives to follow.
Today's Cangwu has been covered by the flames of war. Yingdu and Sanmiao's army have fought countless battles here. Falling down, grabbing the corpses on the ground, countless discarded equipment, damaged chariots, and dilapidated camps, all blackened by black smoke, sometimes hearing the sound of killing in the distance, sometimes silent, even the sound of wind and birdsong stopped Yes, it was dead silent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com