Global Planets: Build A Primordial Civilization From Day One-Chapter 47 - Deeply Encircled

47: Chapter 47: Deeply Encircled

47 -47: Deeply Encircled

“Hahaha~, the invaders this time are just a bunch of ordinary soldiers, what a…

free lunch!”

Among the natives, a robust man standing two meters tall suddenly put down the large knife on his shoulder, sending dust flying with a clang.

Although his clothes were in tatters, the muscles on his body exuded an explosive power.

He looked at the soldiers guarding the entrance to the valley, his eyes gleaming with a greenish light, like a hungry wolf that hadn’t eaten in a long time, coveting hungrily.

“I haven’t tasted the savory flesh in so long, almost dying for it!”

Beside the robust man stood a petite woman, her face extremely handsome.

She gazed at the elite soldiers at the entrance to the valley, her seductive eyes revealing a look of desire: “Just a pity there are so few of them!”

“The number is indeed a bit small, but don’t forget, invaders come in every day.

As long as we hold a few key positions, we can have meat every day!”

A bearded man to the right uttered with a grunt.

Behind to the left stood a man with a face full of flesh, looking at the tender-skinned soldiers, and grunted: “Guarding these positions indeed secures us an endless supply of meat!”

A long-haired man upon hearing this snorted, “Leave these ordinary soldiers to me!

Killing them is as simple as squashing ants!”

“That won’t do, who doesn’t know you love hogging all the loot.

If you wipe them out, all these people will become your spoils of war, and if you pretend not to recognize the count later, we’ll all be eating bitter fruit in silence, won’t we?”

Another young man spoke disdainfully, clearly aware of the long-haired man’s way of doing things, and exposed him without hesitation, leaving no face for the other party.

“Hmpf!

You’re everywhere!” The long-haired man snorted coldly, then turned to the robust man, saying, “You decide!

How to distribute, just one word!”

“Fifteen soldiers in total, ten of us here, it’s hard to divide, my proposal is to kill them all first, then discuss distribution!”

The robust man glanced at the long-haired man, then turned his gaze to the others, knowing that they were all waiting for his command.

He was straightforward and directly stated his action plan!

His idea was simple, since everyone wanted to act, they might as well deal with the soldiers first before distribution, avoiding disputes over the ownership of the soldiers affecting their harmony.

“Good!”

The natives nodded their heads.

…

“Interesting!

The natives of this planet actually treat the planet masters who come to plunder resources as food…”

While the native martial artists discussed how to distribute the soldiers, Wang Yi arrived nearby using his spatial superpower, and heard every word of their conversation without missing a beat.

At the same time as he was surprised, he also felt the “wolfish” nature of this planet.

To contend with the invasion of planet masters, they really spared no effort.

They not only monitored every point of entry for planet masters, but also had people arranged in teams of three.

As soon as a planet master entered, they would face their frenzied attacks.

From their conversation, it was not hard to tell that these natives had killed quite a few planet masters.

And most invaders were treated as meat.

“Damn, what a fierce nature…”

Wang Yi was stunned in amazement!

“Since there are no objections, then let’s move!

I haven’t had meat in so long, I’m drooling already.”

The bald-headed man picked up his two-meter-long knife, drooling as he walked towards the soldiers.

Ever since the planet master died, the planet became extremely barren.

Not to mention meat, even grass roots and tree bark were barely available.

To survive, who still cared about morality.

Staying alive was the most important thing!

Faced with these ordinary soldiers, they had no reservations, rushing forth directly.

They each used their techniques, racing to be the first to attack the valley.

The soldiers weren’t pushovers either, quickly shooting arrows.

Bang!

Bang!

…

Dozens of arrows shot at the natives, but to their surprise, the native martial artists easily knocked them down!

It was a breeze.

“Just this?” The long-haired youth scornfully mocked: “Ordinary people are just ordinary people, trash!”

“Yeah!

They’re too weak, I don’t even feel like making a move!” The middle-aged man echoed.

“Fine!

You don’t need to act, let me do it!” The long-haired man said.

“Heh →_→” The middle-aged man sneered coldly, no longer speaking.

“Stop the nonsense!

We still need to go other places after we deal with them!” The bald-headed man roared, quelling the bickering between the two.

Seeing that the arrows couldn’t harm the natives, the squad captain’s face turned pale:

“Retreat back to the valley…”

He immediately ordered a retreat, avoiding direct confrontation with the native martial artists to prevent irreversible damage.

The bald-headed man and the other native martial artists naturally wouldn’t let them escape, storming into the valley without pause.

Upon entering, the bald-headed man and the others brightened up.

They saw hundreds of soldiers, ready and waiting for them in strict formation.

The bald-headed man and his companions were thrilled, originally thinking there were only a dozen soldiers, but to their surprise, there were hundreds more in the valley.

This time, they wouldn’t have to worry about running out of meat!

“Hahaha, there are actually so many soldiers here, we can…”

The bald tough had not finished speaking when he suddenly froze, standing stock-still.

The next second, his complexion dramatically changed as he widened the distance from the soldiers.

Because massive troops surged from all around the valley.

Their numbers approached ten thousand!

Faced with such a situation, the bald tough and his people also felt the challenge.

They were indeed strong, but they weren’t foolish, handling a few hundred ordinary soldiers was not a problem.

But facing an organized army of tens of thousands was a different story.

Even if they could ultimately defeat an army numbering in the tens of thousands, most of them would likely end up dead or wounded.

Moreover, in this narrow valley, their ability to maneuver was greatly limited; once combat began, they would quickly be at a disadvantage.

“Retreat.”

The bald tough made a snap decision, issuing the order to retreat.

He may have coveted the troop of over ten thousand, but he was no reckless fool.

At this point, retreating was the best choice.

“Fire!”

From within the army, a loud shout rang out.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

…

In an instant!

A great multitude of arrows flew out, blanketing the sky like rain, thoroughly blocking the martial artists’ escape route.

Clearly, these soldiers had also come prepared.

These native warriors may be strong, but they were not invincible, nor could they fly.

Surrounded by soldiers on all sides, their only way out was through the valley exit while enduring a barrage of arrows.

But the army’s ambush was clearly not that simple; amidst the torrent of arrows, there was a mix of poisoned arrows, fire arrows, and crossbow bolts.

Compared to ordinary arrows, these were the real lethal weapons.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

…

The native martial artists desperately swung their weapons, parrying the incoming arrows!

They cultivated True Qi, which allowed them to unleash powerful moves, but their bodies were not invincible; getting hit by an arrow would mean either death or serious injury.

“Damn it, these damned invaders, daring to ambush us!” bellowed the bald tough, saying: “Follow me, break out, we cannot let them succeed!”

Hearing this, the native warriors quickly rallied to the bald tough’s side, executing powerful offensive techniques, blocking the arrow assaults, and rushing swiftly toward the mouth of the valley.

But there awaited them, a thousand elite soldiers blocked their way, giving them no chance to break through.

For a time, the native martial artists were caught between a rock and a hard place.

Unable to get out;

Nor could they return!

What was worse, the valley exit had been buried with flammable oil, which was ignited by fire arrows as soon as they entered.

The roaring flames blazed wildly!

Faced with this situation, the natives began to scream in agony.

They were warriors, not gods, powerless before the raging fire.

Worst of all, amidst the great fire, countless arrows continued to fly, leaving them with no chance at all.

In a moment, several warriors were skewered by countless arrows, falling to the ground like porcupines.

The bald tough was incredibly brave, wielding a two-meter long broadsword as he charged crazily outward!

He didn’t care about the arrows striking him, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the valley’s exit.

If not stopped, he would break through the encirclement.

“Stop him!” A man dressed in general’s armor appeared; seeing that the bald tough was about to break free, he immediately shouted a reminder.

“Kill!”

In fact, without his cry, the elite soldiers at the mouth of the valley had already sprung into action, engaging in combat with the bald tough.

The bald tough was mightily fierce, wildly hacking with his broadsword, incessantly breaking long spears and lances.

Soldiers, one after another, fell down, unable to stop him.

The other native warriors also broke through, joining the fray against the soldiers.

Against the natives’ frenzied assault, ordinary soldiers struggled to resist.

But these soldiers were the elite of the elite, fearless in the face of death.

As one fell, another swiftly took his place, determined not to let the bald tough and other natives escape.

The bald tough and a few others knew the urgency of the situation; if they continued like this, and their True Qi was exhausted, it would be their time of death.

“Kill…”

…

To be continued!

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