Chapter 18: The Conquest of Cape Barron (8)
On the other side, the women of the tribe set up a bonfire and roasted kangaroo meat, and they carried a child of four or five years old in their arms, while the older child was on this side and the woman was on the other side to take care of the child. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although they are four or five years old, the natives do not call them that, and they call a one-year-old child a child who is reincarnated by the years, or ...... Uh, also a year old, hehe, just kidding, don't care.
Ahem, don't digress, move on.
The women are all over there, only Hu Yue is here, and even Ke Jie'er is over there, which shows how strict the tribal system is, this is the rule set by the ancestors, the patriarch said.
I can't change this situation now, so I can only wait for myself to change it slowly.
After eating and drinking, everyone lay down and slept by the bonfire, Zhao Le was not at ease, and found Dong Si and asked him to deploy warriors to guard the tribe, Dong Si listened to it and disagreed, thinking that there was no need to do this, but fortunately, the influence of Zhao Le's son of elves was still there, although Dong Si was a little reluctant, but he still did it.
Zhao Le returned to the house, thinking about the scene during the meal, and couldn't help but give a bad chill...... Just as he was eating, the patriarch's eyes, uh, full of smiles, looked at him carefully, and from time to time he talked to the elders beside him, making a voice of admiration.
After the experience of seeing his father-in-law and mother-in-law in his previous life, Zhao Le faintly felt something, Nima, do you want these, Lao Tzu is doing big things, can you hand over your baby daughter to me, look at me, bearded, obscene, no muscles on his body, neither can kill thylacines nor fight kangaroos, do you want such a son-in-law?
Obviously, Zhao Le thought a little too much, and the patriarch Kefeng just thought that Zhao Le was good, and it was good to be with Dong Si, well, not bad. Alas, alas, alas, don't think about it, the Kefeng patriarch is not a, he feels that he is old and weak, and he can't support the development of the tribe, and he needs young people to take on the big responsibility, and now his idea is to let Dong Si be the patriarch, and let Zhao Le be the son of the elf of the tribe to assist Dong Si.
If you let Zhao Le know, you will definitely hum again: Hehe, don't worry, I will be able to carry forward the Wuke tribe in a few years, but no, the position of this patriarch is mine, as for Dongsi, let him be my one of the generals.
…… In the past few days, Zhao Le has been watching Li Fugui smelting iron, and sure enough, Li Fugui still has a set of iron, and the smelted iron is beaten into a knife according to Zhao Le's requirements.
Why fight knives instead of armor spears, or sword arrows, armor is too wasteful of iron, spears are not suitable for the natives, even the natives themselves use spears are very short, knives are more suitable for them than spears. What about the long sword, it is much more troublesome to build this thing than a knife, and the natives are not used to it, and the arrow, this thing has to use a bow and arrow to use it, not that this thing is useless, but it is really in Australia, the bow and arrow are really useless, the natives have little strength, the larger bow can't be pulled, and the smaller bow is OK with a shield, so it is still the most suitable for the current situation.
In a few days, under the command of Zhao Le, group work was implemented, Li Fugui was responsible for iron-making and iron-making, and the rest of the people were responsible for laying down or making others.
Twenty-two knives, thirty-five iron-clad shields, this is the result of a few days, originally Zhao Le still felt that it was a little little, but looking at Li Fugui's sleeping appearance, Zhao Le shut up.
Distributing these weapons to the strongest warriors in the tribe, looking at their joy when they got the new weapons, Zhao Le couldn't help but feel a burst of high spirits, Lao Tzu is going to fight the first battle in his life~~~~~~!
You heard it right, Zhao Le is going to lead the Wuke tribe and the war tribe to war.
With these weapons, Lao Tzu is still afraid of you? Joke! There was not a single tribe of men left, all of them were taken away by Zhao Le, plus himself, a total of one hundred and nine people.
Compare it with the number of war tribes from the war tribe detective who he just went to yesterday, one hundred and nine to one hundred and thirty-seven, it stands to reason that Zhao Le's side is at a disadvantage, because after the advantage of weapons and the bloodthirsty and belligerent advantage of the war tribe are offset, the number of war tribes is more than his side, and Zhao Le's side will definitely fail.
However, since this is the first battle that Zhao Le led the tribe to fight, Zhao Le will definitely be fully prepared, with that big killing weapon, this battle will not fail.
That big killer was gasoline, and the barrel of gasoline was still the ballast that Zhao Le took when he escaped from the cruise ship, and after settling down in the Wuke tribe, Zhao Le found this extremely useful thing he brought.
Zhao Le has already sent someone to pour a circle of gasoline on the scheduled battlefield, and when the time comes, he will lead them here when the fight starts, and then use a pistol to ignite the gasoline, hehehe, when the time comes, hahahahahaha, Zhao Le is already fantasizing about the adoring eyes of the natives.
"Lord Android!" A voice called Zhao Le back from YY.
"Hmm." Looking back, it was Donce asking, "What for?" "Look ahead." East Sidew. Before the battle, the patriarch had already handed over the command of the team to Zhao Le, and Dong Si was still a little dissatisfied, he thought that the team should be commanded by himself as the first warrior of the tribe, and Zhao Le should pray for the team in the tribe like a priest.
However, when Zhao Le said that he could minimize the team's losses, Dong Si obeyed the patriarch's orders.
The current situation is that Zhao Le and the other natives have already come to the war tribe's house, uh, "at the door", and if they go forward, they will be attacked by the archers of the war tribe.
That's why Dong Si came to Zhao Le.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Le looked at the deployment of troops on his side, and in front of him was the spearmen that Zhao Le ordered to be strengthened, but the spearhead was not made of iron or stone. There were forty or fifty such spearmen, and behind the spearmen were twenty "well-armed" sword and shield men, and the rest of the natives were armed with bows and arrows.
There are also thirty or forty archers, they hold Zhao Le's improved bow and arrow in their hands, as a Northeast person, they are three-year-old children who use slingshots to shoot birds or something, bows and arrows, especially that kind of small bow, although the range is a little close, but it is better in size, easy to carry, and the power is not bad, it is very suitable for children to play, of course, this refers to Northeast children, if this thing appears in Beijing and Shanghai, it will definitely be taken away by the police uncle to beat the ass.
Although it is a bow and arrow played by modern children, it is much more powerful than the aboriginal bow and arrow of Australia, and it is not a problem to fight war tribes from a distance.
Zhao Le had already thought of a way to use the advantage of his bow and arrow to dip it in gasoline, ignite it and then shoot it to force the enemy out to fight.
After that, it was time for Zhao Le's tactics to exert his might, the archers shot a wave of bows and arrows first, in front of them were spearmen, and then poked the next wave with the advantage of distance, and finally, the sword and shield men rushed into the enemy's queue, and the spearmen surrounded the enemy, picking out the sharpshooters to kill the enemy, and once an enemy escaped, the spearmen would immediately meet it and stab him to death. If you play like this, you should be able to minimize the loss.
Although he thought of a way, Zhao Le still didn't say, but asked Dong Si first, Dong Si is a person with a big spirit, as soon as he heard Zhao Le ask him how to fight, he immediately said his plan, Zhao Le listened, felt that it was similar to his own, mainly because Zhao Le told him a lot of fighting skills in the past few days, so that he knew how to fight.
After listening to Dong Si's plan, Zhao Le told his plan, compared with Dong Si's plan, Zhao Le's only used more gasoline and the battle array was more refined.
After discussing the plan with Dong Si, Zhao Le yelled at the natives behind him: "Warriors, it's time for us to take revenge, archers, prepare, fire!"