Building Infrastructure in the Primitive Era

After ten years in the apocalypse, Qiao Yu died in battle. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated to primitive society.

Her father, Shan, the tribal chief, was bitten by a tige...

Chapter 235: Falling to the Ground

Everyone's thoughts drifted, and their eyes unconsciously caught sight of the tall city wall in front of them. But before their brains could process this image, there was a loud bang, and the frame above the trap finally collapsed. Forty or fifty people screamed and fell into the trap.

The group of people following behind them were also frightened by the sudden change and slipped, and fell into the trap without paying attention.

Fearing danger, Beifeng did not follow the Shanyin tribe, but instead dispatched two teams of people from the Shen tribe to walk ahead of him.

When he heard the noise and wanted to send someone to the front to check what happened, he heard several screams of "Ah" and "Ah", and the people standing on the roadside fell down one after another.

The sound of the trap collapsing was the signal to attack. When the teams ambushing on both sides heard the sound, they began to shoot arrows at the people of the God Tribe.

Elder Zhi saw people on both sides falling one by one. Although he didn't know what attacked them, he shouted "Protect the leader" and moved closer to Beifeng.

Beifeng's guards also quickly surrounded Beifeng.

Lame had already been recognized by the Dragon Tribe, so Lu Yan shot him immediately.

"What happened?" Beifeng still didn't understand what happened.

When two armies meet, shouldn't a fight break out? But he didn't see anyone from the other tribes, nor did he hear any fighting. How could their people suddenly fall to the ground?

And what was that loud noise and scream at the beginning?

Before he could get a response, a guard in front of him screamed, covered his chest, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Didn't Yu say that we should capture them alive and try to shoot their legs?" Ni, who was beside Lu Yan, asked in confusion while drawing his bow and shooting arrows.

"Did you see that man? He's wearing a bear skin, and there are people surrounding him to protect him. He must be the leader of this tribe. Qiao Yu said that people like him should not be spared and should be shot to death."

As Lu Yan spoke, he aimed his arrow at Beifeng. With a "bang", the arrow flew out, heading straight for Beifeng's face. After the arrow was shot, he did not stop, but took out another arrow, drew his bow and aimed.

Zhi, who was beside Beifeng, saw a thin log flying towards him. Although he didn't know what it was, countless warriors from their tribe had been struck by it and fallen to the ground, never to rise again. He hesitated for a moment between blocking it and not blocking it. In the end, fear of death took over, and he dodged to the side. Beifeng, whose vision was blocked by Zhi, didn't notice the arrow, was caught off guard. "Puff!", blood splattered everywhere. Beifeng, his eyes open, staring at the arrow's tail in front of his nose, fell backward.

At the moment Beifeng fell to the ground, Elder Zhi was also hit by Lu Yan's second arrow and fell to the ground holding his chest.

"Yes, Yu once told a story that to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. If we kill their leaders and elders, they will be leaderless and scattered like headless flies." Dali admired Qiao Yu very much and remembered everything she said in class very clearly.

His arrows just killed two guards.

"Ah, the leader is dead."

Someone shouted, and the people of the God Tribe, who were already panicking and dodging arrows, became even more panicked.

After the initial confusion, the team leader of the God Tribe had figured out what had happened and was about to lead his men into the nearby bushes to kill the people who were ambushing there and shooting arrows at them in order to resolve their crisis.

But when they heard their leader was dead, they panicked and ran away, shouting, "Retreat, retreat quickly..."

Menghu, Muguan and others who were lying in ambush at the end of the road heard screams in front of them, and there was not even a ghost on the road in front of them. They were scratching their heads anxiously: "Ah, when will it be our turn? Will they kill all the enemies?"

Someone called out to Shu: "Shu, there are so many people from the God Tribe, but there are only a hundred of them lying in ambush up ahead. They can't handle it at all. Should we go over and help?"

Shu gave the man a cold look and said, "Do you want to disobey military orders?"

Only then did he remember what Qiao Yu had said before the war: anyone who disobeyed military orders would be killed without mercy.

He shuddered and said with a wry smile, "I was just talking casually, just joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." He quickly ran back to his original position.

Mu Guan and Meng Hu both shrank their necks, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.

They had the same thought. If that person hadn't spoken quickly, they would have been the ones to be scolded.

Shu also understood everyone's feelings. Not to mention his subordinates, even he himself felt itchy when he heard the fierce fighting in front.

But he knew very well that the reason why Qiao Yu sent him and Cang on the opposite side to lead the team to guard here was because they were calm and could resolutely carry out her orders without disrupting the entire deployment.

He reassured everyone, "Don't worry, the God Tribe will be evacuating soon, and it will be our turn soon. Everyone, be prepared, stay focused, and don't let a single deserter go."

"Don't worry, Shu, we will never disobey Yu's orders." Shanshi immediately expressed his determination.

The others echoed this and waited patiently for the deserter to arrive.

On the other side of the road, Cang Yeru was disciplining and comforting his team members.

Suddenly, Shanshi, who had sharp ears, heard the sound of running footsteps and said quickly, "Here they come."

Everyone perked up, and then saw a person quickly appear in sight.

Everyone moved their bows over and was about to take aim when they heard the tree shout, "Don't move, I'll do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow shot out from his hand and hit the man's thigh. The man screamed "Ah" and fell to the ground.

The others didn't have time to think about it. They also knew that the arrows coated with medicine were precious and must not be wasted. They couldn't shoot seven or eight arrows at one person.

At this time, seven or eight people appeared in the field of vision, and more people came over from behind.

Everyone drew their bows and shot arrows, drawing their bows and shooting arrows with great concentration, trying to keep everyone here and prevent them from escaping.

There were more than 300 people from the Divine Tribe. Forty or fifty of them fell into the trap, and then more than 100 people were shot to the ground by the four teams ambushed on both sides of the trap. When they reacted and tried to flee, dozens more were shot to the ground by the teams ambushed on both sides.

Although the arrowhead was made of iron and was very sharp, if the arrow was not shot with enough force, the person who was shot would only suffer a minor injury. Even if they were shot in the leg, they would still be able to endure the pain and run away.

However, the anesthetic made by the witch is quite effective. Although some people are only slightly injured, they will feel numbness in their legs after running a dozen steps, and eventually lose the ability to move.

There were ambushes on both sides of the road. Some people could escape the first arrow but not the second and third ones. Finally, there were not many people who were lucky enough to escape to the tree where they were ambushing, and they were all killed easily.