Vol 2 Chapter 582: -Abnormal resilience

"Large mountains are relatively steep. As long as we place a small number of people to guard key places, the enemy will not be able to get in. This is why the Qingfeng tribe did not launch in the mountains before. Of course, this is also the same as what they hold in their hands. Too few resources have a certain relationship." Ji Thief said.
"Then, if the manpower in the large mountain ranges is withdrawn, what if the enemy does not enter the large mountain range and attack the fortress?" the patriarch Gao Gao asked.
The thief said: "When Usma built the fortress, I chose this location because there are only three steep paths that can be used to attack the fortress from a large mountain range. As long as we send enough people to guard these three paths, Make sure that the enemy can’t attack. The enemy didn’t know these three paths before. These days, their groping and offensive have already been discovered. What I mean is this, withdraw all the tribesmen in the mountains to the fortress and keep enough. Manpower guarded these three paths, and then the remaining people twisted into a rope and rushed straight to the enemy on the front. As long as we defeat them, we can break their plan this time."
"But even if they break their plan this time, the enemy can organize it again. If this continues, we will suffer."
Ji Zei shook his head: "No, this time, Bo probably used all the materials they were carrying to fight us in a decisive battle. As long as we win this battle, the Qingfeng tribe will no longer be us, even if it does not retreat. After all, no matter how strong the fighting will of the Qingfeng tribe is, they can't fight hungry."
The patriarchs all glanced at each other, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, we all listen to you, the warrior."
Ji Zei gave a hum, and suddenly asked: "By the way, is there any news from the entrance to the west of the large mountain range?"
Chief Lin and the others shook their heads: "No, our people who stayed to the west of the large mountain range did not tell us that there was an enemy infiltrating."
Then they asked Ji Thief: "Warrior, what's wrong with you?"
Ji thief squeezed his chin: "No, nothing, I always feel a little restless in my heart, as if something is going to happen."
The patriarchs glanced at each other, and they all smiled: "Warrior, I think you are thinking too much."
The thief nodded: "Okay, okay, I hope I think about it."
With that said, Ji Zei looked at the crowd and said, "My brothers, I would like to trouble you to recall all the extra members of the clan before noon tomorrow, understand?"
Several patriarchs nodded: "Yes, warrior!"
At the same time, at the base of the Qingfeng tribe, several senior and middle-ranking officials in the tribe said to Bu: "Master Patriarch, I think Ah Zhi is crazy. How can he fight like this? It's only a few days now. The wound medicine looted all the way has been used up."
The other person in charge sighed: "No wounds or medicines are a problem. The most important thing is that our food is almost running out. If we can't defeat the enemy in two days or two days, then we have to retreat. Way."
In eight days, Bo was enough to calm down, and now she has regained the image of the heroine matriarch who was inexorably emotional and angry.
Turning his eyes, Bu looked around, with a little majesty in his voice: "Is it enough?"
The people in charge opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but when they saw the slabfaced faces, they all shrank their necks and dared not speak.
Bu took a deep breath: "You are only seeing the casualties of the tribe, the consumption of food wounds, but you have never thought about it, if we don't use this method, why should we break into the large mountains? Is it still a frontal attack? You haven’t seen the enemy’s defensive ability."
"My patriarch, but we are nearly 300 people killed in battle these days. The large mountain range is not easy to climb. We are still on the offensive side. If this continues, sooner or later, all the elites of our tribe will be finished."
When the number of casualties was revealed from the responsible population, Bu frowned: "I don't want to listen to this, you just have to remember it, and follow Azhi's instructions before leaving and give me your best effort. Okay, the more momentum we have here, the easier it will be for Azhi to succeed, understand?"
Everyone glanced at each other, and there was no way, they could only lower their heads and say yes.
"Okay, you all go."
Everyone sighed, saying that the patriarch must be crazy.
Actually accompany Ah Zhi to fool around.
If it is said that within three days, this method can not enter a large mountain range, then there are only two ways left to the Qingfeng tribe.
The first one is to continue to fight with Ji thief when the supplies are exhausted.
The second is to leave dingy and admit this failure.
However, would she easily give up the friendship of the patriarch to Songzan?
No one knew, and no one dared to ask.
When only Bo was left on the spot, she lowered her head and looked at her palm. In the palm of her hand, there was a small bug lying.
Bu clenched his fist forcefully, squeezed the bug to death, spread his hand, Bu looked at the corpse of the bug in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "I thought you were the same as this bug. I didn't expect you to be better than this one. It’s hard to deal with bugs, the thief..."
Bu talked softly, and suddenly, she heard footsteps.
Immediately, Bu suddenly raised his head: "Who?"
A faint voice came: "It's me, Lord Patriarch."
Bu turned his head and looked over, and saw that the man was limping, with a big bald head, and his skin was all wrinkled together. When he looked disgusting, he breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's you. , How come out, the injury is healed?"
If the thief was here, the designated jaw would be dislocated in shock.
This person was not someone else, it was the Hu who made Ji Thief attack before, but was besieged by Lihuo's masters and escaped.
It was the metamorphosis of being able to fight the tiger, and it took only a few days to come back to life.
The two guards standing next to the cloth pushed their steps to the side without leaving a trace. After all, the smell from the body was too irritating.
Can you imagine the smell of dead meat and rotten meat all over your body? The stench inseparable from the dead body.
Regarding their performance, Hao did not care, but dragged a lame leg to the front of Bu, and said gently: "No one has ever hurt me like this, Ji Thief, I remember him. Up."
Bu pursed his lips and said nothing.
Li stroked the scorched and wrinkled skin on his body, and said, "Master Patriarch, I want revenge."
Bu frowned: "Lu, don't mess around, you just woke up and your body is still very weak."
Li shook his head: "No, Lord Patriarch, I am ready. I have heard of Azhi's method. This method requires a key person to implement it. I think I can."
"But your body..."
Li stretched out his hand to stop Bu's next words, and said: "For this plan, your patriarch, you have ordered the corpses of the clansmen to be brought back every day after the battle, in order to prevent the thief from seeing our true strength. All of this is preparing for Ah Zhi’s plan. If someone else leads the team, would you rest assured?"
With this sentence, let Bu make up his mind.
"Well, since you said that, then I won't say anything, I only have one request."
Li looked up at the cloth.
Sermon: "If it doesn't work, come back quickly, I still need you to live."
Li nodded and stood up: "Don't worry, Lord Patriarch, before killing Ji Thief and avenging Atu, my life will not be sent out easily."
Watching Li leave, Bu took a deep breath, looked at the direction of the fortress, and muttered to himself: "Ji thief, this time, it depends on how you respond."
The next day came in a blink of an eye. At noon, at the request of Ji Zei, Chief Lin and the others gathered all the clansmen.
No less than five hundred people gathered in the fortress, and some of the patriarchs couldn't help but hesitate, and asked Ji thief: "Warrior, we just leave a small number of people to defend. Is it really okay?"
Ji Tie hummed, pointing to the hundreds of Qingfeng people gathered in front of the fortress, and said: "They have not launched an attack since they assembled twelve days ago, just to hold our attention. As long as we defeat them, we can disintegrate the enemy's offensive. At that time, the initiative of the war will come to our hands."