Meng You did not obey Dong Tuna's persuasion and led 10,000 warriors to the artillery position of Jiang Wei's troops.

Around the artillery positions, Huang Zhong had already led the warriors to lay mines, and Meng You and the warriors he brought naturally entered the minefield.

If only landmines could blow them to a collapse of mind and escape from the battlefield, they would not be enough to kill many barbarian warriors.

What really brought them heavy casualties was the arrow formation that Huang Zhong had prepared long ago.

There were 10,000 warriors led by Huang Zhong, and each of the barbarian warriors was a good player in hunting prey in the jungle.

When hunting prey, they not only need to know how to set traps, but more importantly, they need to be proficient in archery skills.

Tens of thousands of warriors set off their bows and arrows. Every time they fire an arrow, a large number of barbarian warriors would fall to the ground and die.

The stagnant horse stood behind the formation, and Huang Zhong looked at the barbarian warriors running desperately in the minefield with expressionless face.

Surrounded by Huang Zhong were a group of barbarian leaders and several Wei army officers.

"General, there seems to be movement in the jungle over there." As the warriors shot and killed the chaotic enemies, a Wei army officer next to Huang Zhong raised his hand and pointed.

Turning his head and looking in the direction the officer pointed, Huang Zhong indeed saw a group of people walking out of the jungle.

More and more people came out of the forest, gradually becoming dark and connected into pieces.

Even so, the barbarians coming out of the forest continued to flow, as if there would never be an end.

Seeing the barbarians walking out of the forest in the distance, Huang Zhong held his lips slightly and said to the barbarian leaders and officers beside him: "Their people have finally come. In this battle tonight, we have to face far more barbarians than our own. And we can't let them rush to the vicinity of the cannon."

He looked at the left and right sides, glanced around everyone's faces, and Huang Zhong continued to ask: "The enemy is several times more than us, are you afraid or are you afraid?"

"I don't think there is anything scary." A barbarian leader said: "We have fought with Meng Huo's subordinates in the past, but we have never gained the upper hand in terms of number of people. If their number is not more than us, it will make everyone feel uncomfortable."

The barbarian leader's words obviously resonated with other leaders, and everyone agreed.

The 80,000 army brought by Jiang Wei, except for a few artillery soldiers and soldiers responsible for burying mines, were all warriors of the Zhurong tribe.

Huang Zhong knew very well that the most important thing about the success or failure of this battle was how the warriors of the Zhurong tribe fought.

His eyes swept across the faces of the barbarian leaders, and Huang Zhong ordered: "Everyone prepare, and when King Duosi brings people to kill us, we must treat them well."

Is it happening immediately? The leader of the barbarian sent orders to Huang Zhong to the warriors responsible for protecting the artillery formation.

Riding on the horse, Huang Zhong looked at the barbarians who had just appeared in the distance with expressionless face.

The ten thousand warriors brought by Meng You have been completely disrupted. Those people have no other thoughts except for escaping with their heads, let alone expect them to rush up and take down the artillery position.

King Duosi led the tribe's 50,000 or 60,000 warriors out of the jungle.

The warriors who followed him to leave the forest all seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After walking in the forest for so many days, no matter who it is, he must be very tired of the forest.

Although the barbarians have grown up in the jungle since childhood, their village is in the open space in the jungle and even slightly farther from the jungle.

Not only are there wolves, insects, tigers and leopards in the jungle, but miasma that may appear all year round will also kill the barbarians who live in it all year round.

I am indeed familiar with the jungle, but the barbarian warriors don’t want to stay in the forest for too long...

Walking out of the jungle, King Duosi also subconsciously took a deep breath.

In the jungle, the breath of day is really good, but the breath of night is not that pure.

During the day, trees will inhale carbon dioxide and produce pure oxygen.

But at night, without sunlight, the photosynthesis of trees ends, and the oxygen is fed back from the inhaled carbon dioxide to the inhaled oxygen to the inhaled oxygen to the inhaled carbon dioxide to the inhaled carbon dioxide.

Although the conversion rate is much lower than the amount of oxygen converted under photosynthesis during the day, the air in the jungle at night is indeed very turbid.

He led the warriors through the jungle for many days and came to the edge of the jungle. He kept holding his troops because he had to wait for the actions of Dong Tuna and Meng You. King Duosi has been so depressed these days.

Walking out of the forest, he took a deep breath that was fresher than in the forest at night, and then exhaled another breath of turbid air.

"King, the warriors all walked out of the forest." A barbarian leader reported to King Duosi and asked again: "Dare you ask the king, what should we do next?"

After looking at the leader of the barbarian, a faint smile appeared on the corner of King Duosi's mouth: "What should I do next? Do you have to ask me about this kind of thing?"

After being asked by King Duosi, the barbarian leader who came to ask about his next plan lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

But he was muttering in his heart, although everyone knew that King Duosi was going to defeat the artillery position of Jiang Wei's troops, before he issued an order, who would dare to make decisions without authorization and let the warriors advance there first?

The leader was worried in his heart, and the leader lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

After lingering on the barbarian leader's face for a while, King Duosi ordered: "Send the order to let the warriors go to the place where Meng You stepped out of the path. The array should not be too wide. It is best to drive all the people led by Meng You back and let them help us step on the mines."

King Duosi actually planned to let Meng You's people step on the landmines, and the barbarian leaders who followed her here looked at each other in surprise.

The leader of the barbarian who was in charge of the command did not leave immediately, but asked him in confusion: "King, is it really appropriate to do this? You must know that they are also warriors of our tribe."

"Of course I know they are also warriors of the tribe." King Duosi frowned and said to the barbarian leader who questioned: "But we have no choice at all. Drive them to step on the landmines buried by the enemy, so the warriors we bring will not be bombarded with the landmines. Only by keeping the warriors motivated can we have a chance to take down the enemy's artillery array."

Pointing to the Golden Ring Three Knots Formation in the distance, King Duosi said: "We have 60,000 people here, but there are 200,000 people on the Golden Ring Three Knots. If we cannot take down the enemy's cannon formation, there will be far more dead warriors than the few people brought by Meng You."
Chapter completed!