Chapter 239 (2/2)

Seeing that this goal is about to be achieved, humazulu is also very excited and laughs on his horse.

But the next moment, he only felt his mouth suddenly cold, which was the last feeling he could feel.

”When did you have a black arrow in your mouth?” This is also the last thought of humazulu in this world, who saw the iron arrow whose tail was constantly shaking.

The seven tribal leaders who rode behind humazulu did not notice at first that a dark, absurdly large iron arrow penetrated their chief's mouth. The arrow and a half meter long shaft came out from the chief's back brain. Their eyes still fell on the battlefield below.

For them, if they can capture the women in this tribe, their tribe can also increase a lot of fertile women, which is also of great help to enhance the strength of their tribe.

Although this attack on this tribe has caused some loss to its soldiers, as long as those women are captured, there will be many more elite soldiers in the tribe in more than ten years.

Some of the women below are crying in panic, but most of them are fighting like those men with sticks and stones in their hands.

”What a nice woman!” This is almost the common idea of the seven tribal leaders, and their greedy eyes are also explaining their thoughts.

Therefore, the tribal leaders who paid attention to the women below did not find that their chief had been shot by a huge iron arrow at the first time. Of course, they did not find that the second and third iron arrows were shooting at them from more than 200 meters away.

When the first iron arrow was shot into the mouth of chief humazulu, his brain stem had been completely destroyed, and death came to the chief of Yuchi people in a few seconds.

But because the muscles have not completely lost their due ability, so the body without any consciousness, oh no, it should be said that the corpse, or insisted on wandering on the horse for a few seconds, then it hit the ground.

At the moment when humazulu's body fell to the ground, the second iron arrow, mixed with a strange howling sound, accurately hit a tribal leader in the neck.

Driven by the huge impact of the iron arrow, the tribal leader's body seemed to be hit by a wild bull. His body soared from the horse's back, and the bright red blood from his neck scratched a gorgeous trace in the air, then fell heavily on the ground, and his body was still twitching.

At this time, the other six tribal leaders found that not only their companions were shot through the neck, but also their chief was killed!

A series of meaningless exclamations burst out from the mouths of the six tribal leaders. Their exclamations were so loud that the archers on both sides turned their heads together. Then they saw that their chief had died under the horse.

Of course, just as the archers turned their heads, a third iron arrow suddenly appeared from a distance. The third iron arrow accurately hit a tribal leader in the cheek. The strong skull didn't resist the sharp iron arrow. The tribal leader's head seemed to have been hammered by a sledgehammer, his head tilted back, and then fell under the horse without saying a word

All the people were shocked by the sudden change. They never thought how their chief and friends could be shot so suddenly!

Who did this?