Chapter 217: Attack and Defense

"Be careful, we want to eat Rakesh, and Rakesh doesn't want to take this opportunity to eat us together. The gray wolf tribe Bi Lige looked a little gloomy, and he always felt that things were not so simple.

It's not just that he has been fighting with Rakesh for so many years, and he doesn't think that the other party is the kind of person who gives up easily.

is also because there are many inexplicable doubts in the conflict a year ago, whether it is the ferocious situation of the outbreak of the conflict, or when he was raided by the silver wolf tribe, he got the news by chance.

When many coincidences overlap together, it inevitably gives people a sense of human control.

But Bilig couldn't find the real problem, so he could only suppress this doubt in his heart.

The tribe of evil wolves and gray wolves is now on the bow.

The Kogel grassland is not big, but it is not small.

The alliance of the two tribes was like a huge net spread out, covering the silver wolf tribe.

Unless the Silver Wolf Tribe crossed the Gobi Desert and jumped out of the Kogel grassland, there was no way to avoid it.

In the early morning of the fifth day when the two tribes joined forces, their sentry rode to find the main force of the Silver Wolf Tribe.

When they heard the news brought back by the Sentinel Rider, both Chief Blackclaw and Chief Bilig were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't believe their ears.

As soon as possible, he led his own personal guards to investigate the situation on the spot.

"Rakesh, this is crazy, really learn from those cowards in the south, and fight a positional war with us?"

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, the Blackclaw Chief's words showed a deep disbelief.

That's right, the Silver Wolf tribe has come together completely, camping on a hillside that is not too treacherous, following the defensive model of the Byronic League.

Defensive battles, the Blackclaw Chief has not seen before, but the defensive battle between the Odin orcs, especially between the Odin orcs of the wolf clan, is the first time he has seen it.

The wolf Odin orcs are best at being rangers, cannibalizing and dragging down enemies in their movements.

The normal mode of war between the two tribes is opened, first from the archery of the rangers, to the inter-tribe shooting, to the hedge, and then to the distance, and the hedge again.

Keep repeating until you bring one side down.

"Could it be that the losses of the Silver Wolf Tribe are even heavier than we estimated, and Rakesh no longer has the confidence to fight us head-on, so he will make this decision?" The Blackclaw Chief's eyebrows fluttered, as if he had insight into the truth of the matter.

Even if he hadn't learned any tactics and tactics, he knew that it was not a wise choice to give up what he was best at and use what he was not good at.

"Don't rejoice too soon. "Compared to Chief Blackclaw, Chief Bilig is not so optimistic, and his expression is even more gloomy.

He had been carefully observing the condition of the Silver Wolf Tribe's camp.

The small hillside where the Silver Wolf tribe camp is located, the terrain is not too dangerous, just like a big bag bulging out of the flat ground, and the most dangerous place will not exceed a forty-degree angle of elevation, which does not affect the riding up and down.

In the Kogel steppe, more dangerous terrain abounds.

After all, the Kogel grassland is not a pure prairie, and there are continuous mountains behind it, and occasionally stretching out a section, which is a natural danger.

But that kind of natural danger, most of them are Jedi.

While it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it also puts itself in its pocket and loses room for maneuver.

The not too dangerous hill in front of me is different, with a certain geographical advantage and at the same time, it has not completely given up the advantage of Odin orcs.

Condescending, whether it is a dive or a dive, there are certain advantages.

No matter which direction the evil wolf gray wolf tribe attacks from, it is almost the same, and there are no dead ends at all.

The camp is in a decent manner, all of which are made of local materials, and the forks and forks of those tree trunks have not been repaired, just poking there, Gao Shen and Byron Alliance have built a castle that I don't know how many generations there is no way to compare, at most it can prevent the Odin orcs from jumping.

But this is only what is seen on the surface, who knows if there are any means of damage in it, whether it is an uphill road, or behind the wall of the camp, digging some trap pits, you can make the attacking Odin orcs suffer a big loss.

The confrontation between the two sides has entered a red-hot heat from the beginning.

It is true that the Silver Wolf Tribe has taken a defensive position, which does not mean that they have taken back all the sentry scouts, on the contrary, they have more and denser cloth.

They are like lone wolves wandering on the grassland, if they encounter an invincible large army, they don't say a word, turn around and leave, only when they encounter a weaker or similar combat effectiveness, they will attack.

Due to the tight schedule, the process of their battle is usually very short, but it is very bloody and cruel, most of them will be separated from life and death as soon as they get started, and only one of them will leave alive.

In the Byron Alliance, the Odin Orc Sentinel Rider is a very famous existence, not only because of the ferocity of the other party, but also because of their toughness.

In fact, those who can be selected for the Sentinel Scout Cavalry must have amazing personal combat effectiveness, even if they are not knights, then at least they are knights who have been in battle for a long time.

No matter how fierce the sentry scouts fought and how ugly the provocation of the evil wolf and gray wolf was, the silver wolf tribe was always entrenched in the humble camp and refused to give up its geographical advantage to face the battle, and even the chief of the silver wolf tribe, Lakesh, never showed up.

This made the two chiefs, Blackclaw and Bilig, very angry and helpless at the same time, if they couldn't even see the parties involved, even if they had a powerful strategy, it would be useless.

Now it's all about patience.

Is it the Silver Wolf Tribe who can't bear it and takes the initiative to give up its geographical advantage and take the initiative to attack?

It was still the evil wolf and gray wolf tribe that couldn't bear it, and even if it was unfavorable to them, they took the initiative to attack.

The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for them.

After all, they still need to go to the west to catch the pasture, if they go late, the good pasture will be occupied by other tribes first, not to mention, the 100-mile Gobi Desert outside the Kogel grassland is not so easy to walk, especially when the cattle and sheep are not ideal.

As for the resident Kogel steppe, it is even more to find death.

Although the water and grass of the Kogel grassland are fat, but they can definitely not withstand the gnawing of so many cattle and sheep all year round.

Odin's orcs follow the water and grass, not by nature, but by force.

"We can't continue to stalemate like this, the old wolf of Rakesh is at the end of his rope, and he is ready to drag us to death together, even if he fights to lose a lot, he must take them down. "The Blackclaw Chief was the first to take it easy.

Although the two tribes of the evil wolf and the gray wolf are an alliance, they also have a primary and secondary division.

There is no doubt that the powerful Evil Wolf Tribe has more right to speak, and after the Silver Wolf Tribe is also killed, they will also benefit the most, at least the name of the Silver Wolf Tribe will fall on the head of their tribe.

"Wait, that's exactly what the other side wants to see, and the best way to thwart the opponent is to make the other party's strategy unsatisfactory. Bilig said as comfortably as he could.

Prudence is his way of survival, and he has dealt with Rakesh for so many years, whether he is afraid of being beaten by the other party, or whether he agrees with the other party's ability.

Anyway, for so many years, Bilig has never seen Lakesh's target, even if there is weakness, eighty percent is showing weakness to the enemy, and there is a greater calculation hidden behind it.

"Wait, I don't know how many times I've heard you say this? Wait any longer, we will die together, any success will have to pay the price, today is the time to pay the price, at sunrise, launch a general attack. Chief Blackclaw said with a cold face.

The decision was no longer under the influence of Chief Bilig, although the other party was also a well-known wise man, but now on the battlefield, the situation was changing rapidly, and he could not be so hesitant.

What's more, they can now be regarded as an expedition, the main force has been seriously disconnected from logistics and supplies, and they do not carry many supplies, so there is no way to continue to delay.

Bi Lige didn't understand this truth, opened his mouth, and finally couldn't say anything.

"At sunrise, launch a general attack!"

"At sunrise, launch a general attack!"

"At sunrise, launch a general attack!"

The orders of the Blackclaw Chieftain, like wings, spread throughout the coalition forces.

"That old boy with Black Claw finally made a wise decision, Lao Tzu is here to fight, not to accompany him to play. ”

"Haha, I'll just say, those turtle grandsons of the Silver Wolf Tribe, the scared birds are all retracted into the crotch of their pants, they must be poor in skills, what is there to be afraid of, kill them directly, let them know what the real Odin Warriors are, just with that little means, they can't stop the pace of the Odin Warriors. ”

"Come, go to the back and pick the fattest sheep, I will invite the brothers to eat a good meal, and tomorrow we will fight bravely to kill the enemy and grab more fat sheep back." ”

"Huha......"

When those Odin orcs heard that they were going to battle, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but many of them were even excited and couldn't help themselves, and they celebrated in their own ways.

However, most of these people are recruits who are on the battlefield for the first time.

Most of those real veterans did not say a word, silently inspecting their war horses, bows and arrows, and swords, and if they had the conditions, they did not make a good meal by themselves, but made some fine fodder and fed them to their war horses.

Because these are the guarantees for tomorrow's life, whether it is a little more strength on the war horse, or a sharper and stronger bow and arrow, it may directly affect one's life and death.

Knock knock!

Kill, kill, kill!

The roar of war drums and the earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded at the same time at the moment of the rising sun, and in just a quarter of an hour, reached their peak.

The fight was at its most intense from the start.

The Blackclaw Chieftain may seem reckless, but he is actually a seasoned veteran who takes advantage of his side's strengths and attacks from three sides at once.

The early morning of the Kogel steppe was filled with the galloping of countless horses, the trembling of bowstrings, and the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air.

The siege mode of the evil wolf gray wolf is very wolf-like.

did not directly attach ants to attack the city, but swept the horse in front of the camp of the silver wolf tribe and sent the arrows in his hand.

It rained heavily in the camp of the Silver Wolf Tribe, a rain of arrows formed by arrows.

Soon the whole camp was full of arrows, like a huge hedgehog, so dense that some of the arrows even reached the tail of the arrow in front.

At first, there were scattered bows and arrows to counterattack in the camp of the Silver Wolf Tribe, but in the end, even the counterattack stopped.

If it weren't for the screams of the arrow-hit ones coming out from time to time, those Odin orc soldiers would have thought that they were attacking an empty village.

However, this tactic looks miserable, and the results achieved are not satisfactory.

The camp of the Silver Wolf Tribe looks a little rudimentary, but it is more than enough to defend against arrows, especially the arrows of the Orcs of Odin.

Due to the lack of high-quality solid wood, the Orcs used mostly composite horn short bows, and most of the arrows used were cork flying arrows, not to mention pure iron, not even iron-clad ones, but more carved and polished from various animal teeth, and the lethality could be imagined.

Ordinary leather armor can't penetrate it, let alone a specialized defensive offensive.

It is not as lethal as the flame ignited by the rocket that is fired.

Attacking with a bow and arrow is not so much killing as a deterrent, and at the same time covering those sentry scouts, approaching the camp, finding out the situation, and preparing for a large-scale attack behind.

"Shoot!"

When those sentry scouts were about to approach the camp, there was finally a reaction inside, and a wave of arrows responded to them, which smashed densely on the bodies of those sentry scouts.

Although these rangers were equipped with shields, they could protect themselves, but they could not protect the horses under their crotches, and they fell to the ground with a wail.

Some brave sentry scouts jumped off their horses and rushed towards the camp without fear of death, but most of them fell ten meters away from the camp.

For at this distance, there is not only a rain of arrows, but also spears of varying lengths, which are shot into a sieve if the shield that is impacted is unstable.

However, their sacrifices were not all fruitless, at least many of them were poked out of the pits.

When the army of the evil wolf and gray wolf alliance rushed up again, it was not only a rain of arrows, but also a lot of small bags of earth and stones, thrown into the trap of horses, and then trampled on the horses, and it didn't take long for this place to become a flat bottom.

When all the small means and small obstacles are cleared, in the end, it is still necessary to decide the victory or defeat with the brutal and bloody siege hand-to-hand combat.

Kill, kill, kill!

In the fierce shouting and killing, the coalition army of the evil wolf and gray wolf rushed towards the camp of the silver wolf tribe like a tsunami.

Even in the face of a broken blood fortress that is thirty meters long, the Odin orc warriors are fearless, let alone a small and simple camp that can only prevent a war horse from jumping!

In front of the mighty waves of people, the camp of the Silver Wolf Tribe looked so fragile, like paper paste, that it could not withstand a charge from the wolf-like Odin orcs.

Near! Near! Near!

Many Odin orc warriors shouted frantically in their hearts, involuntarily lowered their bodies, and whipped the war horses under their crotches hard.

They seemed to have seen a myriad of riches beckoning to them not far away, fat cattle and sheep, sweet wine, beautiful and touching maidens......

As long as they set foot in this small camp in front of them, everything will be left to them.

They seemed to have heard the trembling weeping of the cowards behind the walls, like.

Click! Click! Click!

Just when the camp was less than half an arrow away, the Odin orc warriors who rushed to the front were all shortened, accompanied by countless incomparably terrible neighing sounds.

Many of the front legs of those horses fell into holes the size of adult fists and several feet deep, and they were broken alive.

Many Odin orc soldiers were caught off guard and were thrown out directly.

Responsive, lucky, and regained their balance before they landed.

Bad luck, his head hit the ground, he broke his neck directly, and saw his Odin god gone.

Others were crushed directly under the horses.

Either way, their condition was not much better, because they still had a mighty army of Odin behind them, and their charge would not stop because of this small situation, and countless iron hooves stepped over them.

Then there were more string-controlling Odin orcs folded over this small, inconspicuous hole.