353 Tribal Battles
However that's not the point.
The point is that the brothers found that the paint on their bodies and faces was completely different from the yellow and white ---- the men in the village, and this group of people painted their faces with large pieces of red and blue, some were all red, and some were half red, looking from a distance, they looked very much like the unfinished Peking Opera masks, and their entire bodies were covered with red and blue lines.
Obviously, these are two different tribes, and Zhu Beiguo and the others call them the Yellow and White Tribe and the Red and Blue Tribe respectively.
Well, this is the large-scale scene of the tribal war, according to past experience, all kinds of bloody and inappropriate scenes will happen in front of him, Zhu Beiguo's first thought is a way to retreat, and he decided to prepare for retreat immediately.
"Brothers, we have to be ready, in case we are discovered, we must be able to fight and run!"
This is the first order given by the team leader Zhu Beiguo to the team members.
The six men immediately retreated to the anti-slope of the dirt slope, quickly packed their backpacks, checked their shoelaces, tightened their belts, removed the AK47 from their backs, checked the chamber of the Colt revolver, put the sapper shovel beside them, and put the allotted full-helmeted motorcycle helmet on their heads.
"Brother Zhu, shall we retreat now?"
Irush looked at Zhu Beiguo, who was observing with a telescope, and asked.
"Wait, I haven't seen tribal battles in this era, stay and take a look, Brother Zhu."
Wei Hong seemed a little unwilling to leave like this.
"Are you sure you'd like to see it? Brother Lan, what do you three think? ”
Zhu Beiguo asked the other three people.
"Haha, Brother Zhu, you are the team leader, you just give the order, but you actually asked our opinion at this juncture, it seems that you also want to stay and watch the excitement, right?"
Rambo's words hit the nail on the head.
"Hehe, brother, if someone says they want to leave, I will immediately order them to leave!"
Zhu Beiguo responded with a smile.
"Then take a look, a few big brothers......"
"yes, it's easy to have a chance to observe the war of the indigenous tribes, so let's take a look."
At this time, Fang Linyou also said that he wanted to stay and have a look.
"If you're not afraid of nightmares at night, take a look!"
Wei Dongli responded to the request of Wei Fang and the others, and then glanced at Lan Bo, who had an indifferent attitude and said nonchalantly:
"I observed, the red-faced tribe came out with about three hundred men, this does not include the drumming in the woods and the ones who did not show their heads, and this yellow-faced tribe, I estimated the number of men, but there were less than two hundred, this battle is obviously yellow-faced and white-faced will prevail, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the yellow-white tribe will not collapse one-sidedly, so well, you can still watch the excitement for a while......"
Obviously, the backbone of the vegetable garden club, who was a bodyguard from the old world, does not want to miss this opportunity to observe the battlefield now.
So Zhu Beiguo looked at the three Lan Wei Fang with a calm face, and then turned his face to look at the two young generals of Wei Fang who were overflowing with excitement, so he had to ignore Xiao Ai, who was worried, and smiled at his brothers and said:
"Okay, that's it, but let's hide it and lie down on the slope and don't move!"
"Well, no problem, we're wearing camouflage uniforms."
So the brothers returned to the knoll, lay down condescendingly, and began to observe with binoculars.
In fact, now you can observe the scene on the battlefield without using a telescope at all, and the six people can see the situation on both sides with the naked eye, and they quickly estimate the number of participants on both sides while observing.
Then they all came to the conclusion: now it seems that the Huangbai tribe definitely has the upper hand, because although there are more than 300 men, women and children in the entire Yellow tribe, it is estimated that there are only about 100 young people who can pick up wooden spears and stone axes to fight, but these warriors of the Huangbai tribe seem to be taller and stronger.
However, the advantage was still on the side of the Red and Blue tribes, with about three hundred warriors appearing at the edge of the woods alone, and warriors wearing colorful feathers were constantly emerging from the woods.
The battle between the two sides soon began, ten minutes later, the red and blue tribes relied on their numerical superiority to semi-surround each other, and the yellow and white tribes were really suppressed, at this moment, a high-pitched singing accompanied by the sound of wooden drums floated out of the woods, a tall and strong man sat on something like "Bu Bao", was carried by people, and a group of warriors poured out of the forest behind him. At least a hundred people.
The Yellow and White Tribe is finished, and now there are more than 400 men in the Red and Blue Tribe armed with various weapons, and under the absolute advantage, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.
Seeing the leader appear, the warriors of the red and blue tribes suddenly became emotional, their mouths shouted rhythmically, and the red and blue paint on their faces also twitched along with the facial muscles, and their footsteps matched the sound of wooden drums in the jungle, quickly approaching the warriors of the yellow and white tribes, and divided the troops into three ways to form a situation of encirclement of the village.
Seeing that the warriors of the Yellow and White Tribe and their women and children were surrounded in the village and had nowhere to escape, but at this moment, the warriors of the Yellow and White Tribe did not seem to panic, only to see them gathered in the gently sloping clearing, the wooden spear was flat, the vine shield was held high, and they were in a state of calm preparation.
Immediately, sporadic contact battles began, because of the numerical advantage, the commanders of the red and blue tribes can always gain a numerical advantage in every local contact battle, but at the beginning, the two sides can still have casualties on each other, but, gradually, as the battle continues, the casualties of the yellow and white tribes gradually intensify, and in the end, some of the yellow and white tribes that can't afford to consume finally begin to fail.
Because it is basically hand-to-hand combat, the battle scene is quite bloody and exciting, a group of people go back and forth to pierce each other's wooden spears on each other's bodies, blood and paint mixed together and flow down from the wounds, this scene makes everyone on the small dirt slope unbearable to look at directly, especially a group of strong men according to tribal standards, but in the eyes of Zhu Beiguo, they are ugly and short men, when they hold stone axes and swing each other's bodies, the sound of the stone axes hitting each other's bones is very uncomfortable, even made Ailush's body, which was lying beside Zhu Beiguo, tremble slightly.
So Zhu Beiguo turned around and patted Xiao Ai in time, nodded and smiled at him, but he forgot that Xiao Ai at this time only saw the huge fully enclosed motorcycle helmet on Brother Zhu's head shaking in the sun, and he couldn't see Zhu Beiguo's face at all.
Fortunately, although Brother Zhu's expression was completely wasted, Xiao Ai no longer trembled.
At this time, Rambo also seemed to have discovered Xiao Ai's physical condition, and he immediately said loudly to Elush:
"Xiao Ai, it's okay! As long as you don't treat them as human beings, as if they were a bunch of monkeys fighting, or a bunch of wolves biting, your mind will calm down a bit......"
"Brother Lan, is this your life experience?"
Fang Linyou next door asked.
"Yes...... It's not ......"
Rambo replied in a low voice, but it was very quiet, and it was said in a fully enclosed helmet, and it was estimated that no one could hear it.
In fact, the entire battle process between the two sides took less than half an hour, and in less than twenty minutes, the large-scale battle between the two sides was basically over, and all that remained was some sporadic strangulation, and in the end, the remaining less than forty warriors of the Yellow and White tribe were compressed into a small piece of flat land in the village.