Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 168 Battle

  The crocodiles became frantic for a while, suddenly increasing their speed and chasing after the two of them.

   The two hurried back and led the crocodile group to the trap pit.

  A Yuan was too nervous. If Mo Yunshen hadn't reminded him in time, he almost ran into the trap, and he almost didn't break out in a cold sweat when he came back to his senses!

The crocodile group swept in like a tide, and the huge body stepped on the thin bark and branches that covered the trap. With bursts of "click, click!" The crocodiles in the lead planted all together. Falling down, the sharp bamboo sticks pierced through their abdomens, screaming in an instant, the crocodile at the front would be disabled, and a dozen of them were wiped out in a blink of an eye.

   However, it was only able to eliminate a dozen heads and lightly injure a dozen heads.

  Because of their huge bodies, the dozen or so that fell first had covered the entire bottom of the pit, and the others fell down again. Although they were frightened, they could not cause actual damage.

   On the other hand, the crocodiles continued to come up and fall, and the crocodiles below were unable to move.

For a time, the pit was extremely lively, the one on the bottom roared and struggled with his tail, the one above was eager to climb out, and kept swaying and bumping by the one who struggled and bumped against the bottom. Can't get out.

   In the blink of an eye, the entire pit was full.

  Mo Yunshen shouted: "Where's the powder? Hurry up! Ignite! Trip Masola, prepare bows and arrows!"

  The villagers, who were a little silly with fright, were suddenly stunned by the dense flood of water, and they acted in unison.

  The person in charge of spraying the medicine hurriedly sprinkled the crocodiles one by one, and the person in charge of ignition took out the wrapped pine resin and the thin wood chips soaked with camphor oil, ignited them, and threw them into the big pit.

  Fortunately, the rain was not heavy today. The pattering light rain could not easily extinguish the burning fireball. The crocodiles in the pit were burned by the fireball and smoked with turpentine camphor oil. They all screamed and roared.

   The huge tail was swung, and there was no need to worry about whether it would hurt other crocodiles, and staged a cannibalism.

   The scene in the pit is so tragic that no one dares to approach.

   Seeing this, the strong villagers raised their stones and smashed them at the tall mountains. It would be good to add more chaos to them.

   And on the ground, the battle was also in full swing.

  Kang Ma Suo pulled hard, and the half-buried small bows and crossbows were fired in unison. The crocodiles burst into confusion and screams, and many were injured.

Because the small crossbow is half buried in the soil, it is fired on the ground, aiming at the relatively soft abdomen of the crocodile. Almost every small crossbow is not wasted, piercing the crocodiles. Under the flesh, the crocodiles screamed again and again.

  Because he was stumbled by the tripping horse rope, his body was staggered, and a corner of his soft abdomen was exposed. The tall mountain led the crowd to shoot arrows. The arrows rained like locusts for a while, causing a lot of damage to the crocodiles.

   After a wave of arrows, there were more than a dozen crocodile bodies in the field.

  The crocodiles were provoked, roaring up to the sky, and flew towards the back of the stone walls stacked on both sides.

   "It's not good! Quickly throw the stone! Quickly shoot the arrow!" The villagers shouted in shock when they saw it.

   "Don't panic! Shoot arrows at the mouth and eyes, and throw stones at the head and nose! They are drugged and slow to move. Even if they can't beat them, everyone won't be able to escape!" Mo Yunshen shouted loudly.

   The stones in his hand slammed out, aiming at the eyes of the crocodiles, and soon they were blinded several times. For a while, the blind ones slammed into each other, but it stopped the speed of the crocodiles.

   Tall mountains have precise arrows, aiming arrows and hurting a lot of crocodiles.

   And under the leadership of the two of them, the villagers saw that Zhao Xiaobo, A Yuan, etc. were all very calm, and gradually calmed down, and they could aim the stones or bows and arrows in their hands more accurately.

   There is also a big tortoise, who stood in the perimeter with vigour, cut off the back road of the crocodiles, blocked one and slapped it with a paw, and with the power of one tortoise, he had already killed three big crocodiles.

  The crocodiles also discovered such a ferocious opponent, and several of them rushed towards it with their **** mouths open, and the two sides fought fiercely without giving each other.

  The blood of the villagers is boiling. The crocodiles are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, but those big rocks weighing about ten kilograms will hurt if they hit them hard.

The rubble fell like rain, causing them to become dizzy and sluggish, and with such a sluggish effort, the sharp bamboo arrows came with a strong wind, aiming more accurately, and stabbed them hard. soft spot next to the eyes or nose. Some arrows even pierced their mouths, causing them to roll around in pain and slap the ground frantically with their tails.

   Gradually, there were more and more crocodiles' bodies, the rain washed the ground with a faint crimson color, and the stone walls that had been built up were demolished and moved to pieces, and the stones used as weapons were about to be smashed.

   At this time, the crocodiles were all approaching, and they opened their **** mouths. As long as they jumped forward, they could knock down a person.

   "Not good! The crocodile is here!"

   "Kill!"

   "Team of three, everyone, don't panic, don't mess up! The spear-wielding forward, the archer backs up to aim!"

   Mo Yun gave a deep shout, and stabbed the long sword in his hand fiercely, and a crocodile that was not lightly injured was killed instantly.

   All the villagers were refreshed when they saw this, and those who shouted and killed with spears fought **** battles with the crocodile group. The venue was very lively for a while.

At this time, more than half of the crocodiles were killed or injured, and the remaining fifty or sixty were all injured in different degrees of severity, and were also affected by intoxicating drugs, so their movements were indeed much slower-perhaps the villagers did not feel much, but Mo Yunshen, Gao Dashan, etc. who have played against crocodiles are very clear that these crocodiles have indeed been slowed down a lot, otherwise the villagers would not be able to resist!

  Rao is so, the villagers are still very hard and dangerous to deal with them.

   Someone was swept by the tail of the big crocodile, and immediately rolled out with a scream of pain, and could only reluctantly get up and leave the battlefield.

  Mo Yunshen and Gao Dashan, A Yuan, Zhou Dali, Zhao Xiaobo and other people stood in different positions, looked around, and when they saw that the situation was critical, they stepped forward to help relieve the siege.

   And with their care and relief, the advantages and disadvantages will be reversed immediately.

   With them on the side, the hearts of the villagers gradually became calmer, shouting and roaring, and the battle became more brave and fierce for a while.

  The entire field is transformed into a Shura field.

  The big pit was also surrounded by villagers, who shouted and stabbed the spears in their hands like raindrops, headlessly, and the crocodiles who fell into the pit had no chance to escape at all.

   (end of this chapter)