Doomsday Dark Age

140 The strategic meaning of the peak

It can be described as collapsed, layers of corpses fell on the ground, forming a criss-cross chessboard, the two sides are like black and white contesting on the chessboard, the chess game is clear at a glance, the tribal warriors have defeated the barren people in the middle, and it only took half an hour before and after During the time, the number of deaths did not exceed two hundred, and the barren warriors had no resistance at all.High-speed update[ ]【叶*】【*】

By this time, there were still more people on the defeated center line than the tribal fighters. The poles on the top of the hill were stunned, and the small phalanx was struggling to retreat under the pressure of the big phalanx. Before he could see clearly, the large square formation became a mess, and at this moment, two formations equal to the small square formation were approaching the center of the battlefield.

The outflanking queue did not waste too much time. The battle of thousands of people was really not a big scene on the vast battlefield, but Gao Feng controlled the rhythm through his keen sense of the battlefield. When the team retreated, he used space to In exchange for time, time is used to lengthen the space.

It's like a sonata, holding all the initiative in your own hands. Of course, this is because you only need to command 800 people on the battlefield. All the team leaders are Talon warriors, who can understand their own meaning at the first time, so that Execute orders with the fastest reaction.

The center line is the Dinghaishenzhen, and the two wings are the key to victory, but once the Dinghaishenzhen is gone, the two wings will become a stupid bird hanging outside. It is very simple. The tribal warriors with a complete formation can deal with a large army of 600 people. Obviously there is no way to deal with them. The problem, not to mention that they couldn't see the attacking team on the other side because of the crowd's cover, giving them the illusion of fighting alone. [ ]

Unequal intelligence and insufficient information make the battlefield become a polarized trend. One side still has absolute strength, but it is fragmented. Everyone is in danger. One side is at a time when it is time to chase down the poor. There is no concern, and Gao Feng has never diverted his attention. To the two sides, it just continued to disintegrate the last barren warriors gathered on the center line. [~]

The guy with the loud voice had been yelling to gather the team, but there were fleeing people everywhere in all directions. He grabbed one, but he couldn't hold a hundred, and he couldn't kill two, but he couldn't kill twenty. One was in a trance, When he confronted Gao Feng, he lost all pride and arrogance in his mind. He charged forward with enthusiasm, making him charge towards Gao Feng with his mandibles waving regardless of the age gap between the two parties.

Gao Feng touched the pistol with both hands, and in a flash of his brain, he immediately gave up. The man in front of him seemed to be unable to die, so he pulled out the scimitar of death and greeted him. The huge mandible was like a long-handled sickle and swung down towards Gao Feng. The scimitar of death crossed in front of him. , amidst the sound of violent collisions, broken animal teeth flew around, and the huge shock force also caused Gao Feng to fly upside down three to five meters, his feet pulled out two grooves on the ground, and he looked at the same person in surprise. Surprised man.

"You lost..." Gao Feng only said three words, and around the two of them, there were shouts of killing and mourning, and the screams were like the noise of a vegetable market.

"I haven't lost yet..." The man answered Gao Feng with his own roar, and once again swung his mandibles and rushed towards Gao Feng. This time, Gao Feng let go of the scimitar of death with both hands, and suddenly accelerated towards the man, his mandibles slashing at him. In an instant, he suddenly slid to the ground and rolled forward, supported the ground with both hands, jumped up with his right foot, and kicked hard on the man's elbow. [Thanks for supporting the novel]

The mandible suddenly lost control, and the man's arm led him to take a step back. At this moment, Gao Feng's sweeping leg hooked the man's heel, and suddenly pulled the man to the ground. The man fell to the ground with a roar , Stretched out his hands to support the ground, before his whole body got down, the sharp and cold serrated scimitar was already hanging on his throat... [~]

"Great elder? Do you just let them go like this?" The second elder was very unwilling. According to the rules of the western wilderness, all the desolate people who were defeated by them would die, and those who survived were all bonded slaves. It was the spoils of the victors, but Gao Feng just let them go, without even confiscating their weapons, and let these people go?

It's not just the second elder's question, it's also the question of most fighters. 800 people face 3000 people. It's a heroic battle at any time. Everyone who attacks is determined to live or die. If they win, they should enjoy the victory. The right to fruit, Gao Feng handed over all of this to others, how could they be willing?

"Yeah, why not use the Yuantu crossbow and longbow? Maybe I can defeat them with only a dozen dead, but it's not like now, with more than 100 dead..."

This is what the Talon Warrior said. His mood seemed very low. The centurion he was in charge of was almost completely lost. There were only less than 20 that looked intact, and the rest were almost killed.

"Did you ask this? Do you want to rebel?" With a loud roar, the violent pole rushed forward, waving the fang knife in his hand in a demonstrative manner, and the terrified and ferocious cheek muscles twisted, as if choosing someone to eat demon.

"You don't even think about it, what is eaten, used, which one is not brought by the elder? What did you eat in the western wilderness? What did you eat here? You were missing from the meat meal? Isn't it just a few Qinu? What is it worth compared to what you eat?"

Everyone was ashamed at the same time when they had a meal with guns and sticks in it. They were right. During this time, they had broth or barbecue for every meal, as well as pasta made of wild wheat. Which meal was not eaten? Are their mouths full of oil?All of this was earned by Gao Feng, and it really had nothing to do with them.

"Uncle Gan, don't scold, there are some things I still need to tell them..." Gao Feng was not angry or depressed. Providing food and salaries for soldiers was a very normal thing for Gao Feng, but the tribe Li's finances do not allow it, and he has no taxes. Otherwise, he is willing to pay more to reward the soldiers. After all, what they pay is their lives.

"We can defeat 13 barren people, but the barren men will send another [-], [-]. At that time, no matter how strong our fortifications are, we won't be able to last long..."

When Gao Feng said this, the faces of many people changed. There are only more than 3000 men in the Tianzhu tribe, and only two-thirds can go to the battlefield. 800 people may be able to defeat 2000 people, but it is absolutely impossible for [-] people to fight against [-] people. .

"You don't need Qinu, there is no land for you to plant, even if you give Qinu, you can't support them, so the spoils of war are dispensable, let Rod get what you can use from the supplies later compensate……."

Gao Gao's words made many warriors feel guilty and waved their hands again and again to say no, but they were stopped by Gao Gao's dignified eyes.

"You fought for the tribe. This is the tribe's compensation for you. Of course, the men who died in the battle will receive three times the compensation, and their offspring will also receive uniform support until they reach adulthood. As long as the tribe does not perish, you will never need to worry about it." My offspring will have nothing to eat."

From Huo Ya's indifference towards Huo Ya Ada, it can be seen that the tribe's pension system is very bad. The warriors have no guarantee, and they will not receive preferential treatment even if they die in battle. It is a little stronger than the slaves, so the Zazadi and Qinu are more important. Now that there are no such things for the tribal warriors, Gao Feng will naturally bear their worries.

After the explanation, the warriors and slaves were satisfied, but there was still a thorn in their hearts. Why didn't they use crossbows and longbows in the final battle?How many fewer people will die this way?

"Actually, I can minimize casualties, and many people don't need to die..." Gao Feng was a soldier in his previous life. He understood what these people were thinking, and he bluntly expressed the doubts in everyone's hearts. Feeling sad, the Talon warrior who asked before scratched his head uncomfortably, it seemed that he was the one who asked this question.

"However, even if we win, the barren people will still not be convinced. They will think that we won by relying on weapons and good food. For revenge, maybe they will gather more barren warriors. Our purpose is not to kill How many barren warriors, but to survive, so we don't rely on these things, and we can defeat three thousand barren people in an upright manner. Just imagine, we can defeat four times as many barren people without this weapon. If we have these Weapons, how many desolate people can we defeat?"

When Gao Feng said this, everyone’s emotions were surging, and a number flashed in almost everyone’s mind: “Ten times….”

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