Vol 2 Chapter 642: -Hussars, go out!
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Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief
- Mr. Yin
- 1447 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:37:01
Ji Tie said: "The tribes who surrendered had only one meal a day to fill their stomachs. If we cut off the supply of the Qingfeng tribe and they have no food supplement, what do you think will happen?"
Usma tentatively asked: "Fight?"
"It's not easy to fight, but the food distribution must be uneven. This woman thinks that she puts all the food in the mountains and keeps sending it to the front every day, so I can't take her food. It's ridiculous. She probably doesn't understand. I still have a cavalry in my hand."
Ji Zei said and laughed.
Usma said: "What are we waiting for, Lord Patriarch, hurry up and let the Hussars do it."
Ji Zei smiled, beckoned and shouted ugly, and said: "You now sneak out from the east river, try not to let the enemy notice, then go north to the copper mine valley and tell Oga that his Hussar can attack. ."
As he said, Ji Zei took out the token and tiger charm in his arms and handed it to Ugly, and patted his palm repeatedly and exhorted: "Remember, tell Oga, you must not love war, and focus on harassment. , As long as the Qingfeng tribe can’t get supplies, oh yes, if the enemy is not from the Qingfeng tribe’s headquarters, they will fight hard, but don’t go ahead and retain the strength of the hussars. I still have Great use."
Chou agreed, took the tiger charm and token and turned around.
The thief took a deep breath and looked at the sky with a smile: "I have a hunch that within ten days, we and the Qingfeng tribe will be the winner!"
Usma also smiled: "It must be us who wins."
After speaking, the two of them looked at each other, then pointed at each other and said: "Why are you more confident than me (Why don't you answer the patriarch?
When this sentence fell, the two laughed again.
Inside the copper mine valley, Oga's Hussar has been here since the opening of autumn, and has been waiting for nearly a hundred days in the middle.
The first fifty days were waiting for the arrival of the Qingfeng tribe, and the next fifty days, after the arrival of the Qingfeng tribe, Oga was always ready to attack.
About twenty days ago, Ji Thief’s order came for the first time and told Oga Ji Thief’s order.
That was the time when the Hussars entered the Bone Wasteland and attacked westward along a large mountain range. At that time, Oga was excited, but unfortunately, when he was ready to feed the horses and prepare to attack, Wu Sma rushed over to say that the plan had changed, and asked Oga to continue waiting for orders.
This has suffocated Oga, and the news of the victory on the front line spread to his ears every day, making Oga suffocated for fighting.
This morning, Oga had eaten as before, holding the double-edged long-handled copper axe issued to him at the beginning, and when he was boringly fiddling with him, there was a fight outside, and suddenly a hussar tribe came in. He shouted: "Oga, the patriarch sent someone here!"
Oga stood up with a shudder: "Quick, let him in."
"Yes!"
When the voice fell, Chou was led into the copper mine valley.
Seeing Oga, Chou immediately took out the token and half of the Husband Chasing Cloud Tiger Talisman from his arms, and said: "Oga obeyed."
Oga stepped forward: "Oga is here."
Ugly held the token and chased the cloud tiger tiger symbol: "The patriarch ordered you to take the Hussar and attack the enemy's supply road."
Oga was taken aback, supply road?
He temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and shouted: "Yes, Oga obeyed!"
When Chou handed the half of the tiger charm chasing the tiger to Oga, Oga stood up and asked what was going on.
The latter smiled, and simply said what Ji Thief had said.
Only after hearing this, Oga came to understand, but there was another question he didn't understand: "Why do people except the Qingfeng tribe headquarters have to fight fiercely?"
Ugly said: "This is the Oga. The patriarch sent Lord Ajie to sneak into the Qingfeng tribe as a rape. He is trying to provoke the relationship between the Qingfeng tribe and them. This is to help Lord Ajie get things done."
Oga was taken aback: "A Jie has gone to Qingfeng tribe? What's the matter?"
Ugly: "I won't be clear for a while, but Oga, you can ask the patriarch after winning the Qingfeng tribe. I have to go back and give orders to the patriarch."
Oga nodded, sent Ugly away, and shouted back, "Hussars, gather!"
A roar like thunder on the ground.
Forty hussars stood up immediately.
Seeing these forty people who are well-reserved and strong, Oga nodded in satisfaction: "Everyone immediately put on the vine armor and join me to strike the Qingfeng tribe's supply road!"
"Yes, Oga."
An order was given, but it was only twenty minutes of effort, and everyone was ready.
They were dressed in sturdy rattan armour, stepped on leather stirrups, and stepped onto tall war horses, each with their chests and backs high, holding copper spears, and standing together.
Oga took the double-edged axe and turned on his horse. He lined up outside the copper mine valley, staring at the south where the Qingfeng tribe is located, and chuckled softly: "Qingfeng tribe, here I am!"
A sloppy war horse neighed, the ground thundered, and forty rides, and left.
Since the last time in the Bone Wasteland, Ji thief played a card in violation of common sense, defeated the front, and burned food and supplies, Boo has learned to behave. She was afraid that Ji thief would repeat the old tricks, and left all the looted food. In the large mountain ranges, people stay here to guard, and transport as much as you eat every day, and no longer give Ji Thief a chance to burn food.
At noon on this day, about a hundred Qingfeng people who were escorting their prey were looking forward to delivering the food they needed today. Suddenly, they felt their feet shaking. Immediately, these people were stunned and asked one after another. :"what sound?"
"No, I don't know."
"It's over, maybe the earth is starting to shake again!"
"Don't mess up, don't mess up, calm down!" A Qingfeng leader who was in charge of the team shouted.
A group of people suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance, a group of people on horseback.
These people, holding sharp weapons in their hands, were led by a sturdy man with unstoppable power and prestige.
"What, what?"
All the Qingfeng people were stunned.
The leader in the lead also murmured to himself: "Beasts cooperate with people in battle. How do I feel that I have seen this situation?"
A member of the Qingfeng tribe said: "Isn't this the way of fighting of the beast tribe? Haven't they been wiped out by Master Atu?"
"Above is the Qingfeng people, everyone, kill with me!"
At this moment, Oga, who was in the front, raised the giant axe in his hand, pointed towards the front, and shouted.
As he shouted, forty cavalrymen roared like thunder at the same time.
Coupled with the rushing momentum of their cavalry, it really created an unstoppable feeling that the squally wind rolled the fallen leaves.
For a while, these Qingfeng people were frightened, and, being driven by them, the prey who were already familiar with the captivity were also terrified, one by one began to struggle and run around.
The Qingfeng tribe had already been in a mess before fighting.
Oga brought the hussars, cracking open the cheese like a burning red blade. With the blessing of a war horse, the copper axe in his hand danced, and any Qingfeng tribe in front of him was divided into two, the corpse Fell to the ground.
Forty riders rushed past, and the 100 Qingfeng tribe members were shocked and fled without even decent resistance.
Forty rides and one ride were undamaged, only a few horses were injured by the enemy during the charge, but these are trivial.
Simply closing in, Oga stopped the cavalry who were pursuing Qingfeng's defeated army, and yelled: "Don't forget the command of the patriarch."
A cavalry squad leader came right away and asked Oga: "Oga, what shall we do next?"
Oga smiled: "What else can I do? Of course continue to execute the command of the patriarch, withdraw first, and leave people here to stare. As long as the enemy is still delivering food, we will continue to beat them."
I've never enjoyed such a refreshing battle like the autumn wind and falling leaves, especially the relaxed team leader who can win the Qingfeng tribe. I replied hard and waved to the tribe to go.
Soon, the forty riders drove away all the prey they had robbed, hovering on the eastern plain, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.