Chapter 59: The counterattack of the Nine Kui Division
Night has quietly fallen, and it looks particularly gloomy in the forest, and the forest has become like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour. People can't help but feel a chill coming through their bones.
"Chief, let's go early tomorrow morning!" A palpitating Shanyue person couldn't help but say,
"Yes! The chief will not be able to make it many times now! Another Shanyue man chimed in, apparently fearful.
Yang Zilu raised his left hand, everyone calmed down, Yang Zilu looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "I know you are afraid, and I am also afraid." But when you think about it, the enemy has just left, and they must not have imagined that we would attack so quickly, and this is an unpreparedness and a surprise! If we lose this opportunity, we can only rely on the walled city next time, but we will be able to defend the Nine Kui Department next time? Defend our homeland? But hold on to the next time, and there's the next time! Let's attack! Now do you choose to wait for the next attack of the Sanli and Haiyan tribes, or do you want to launch an attack now and put an end to their next attack? ”
"Now!"
"Attack!"
The morale of the Jiukui Department was stimulated by Yang Zilu, and in the face of the night, although they were still inevitably afraid, they had a lot more courage to defend their homeland than just now. Since ancient times, it has been difficult to attack a city, not only because of all the city defense facilities such as the city wall, but also because the soldiers and civilians defended their homes, and they knew that behind them was their home, and they could not be defeated, even if they died.
Looking at the moonlight, only Yang Zilu's side face can be seen, but although it is only half of his face, it still shows everyone to muster up courage. Looking at Yang Zilu's side face, Kan Pingtian's heart couldn't help but tremble, he was now a little grateful to Fan Li. If it weren't for Fan Li, I'm afraid Yang Zilu wouldn't have worked hard, revealing an unknown talent, a talent that is good at encouraging everyone, and a keen sense of almost demonic capture of fighters.
Yang Zilu waved his big hand, and set off towards the dark forest in groups of three with torches. Yang Zilu did not choose the same path as the Sanli tribe and the Haiyan tribe, but chose a small path. Thirty-five people walked on this path was already quite crowded, so although it was possible to get from the Sanli tribe to the Jiukui tribe faster by taking this road, the soldiers of the Sanli tribe did not choose this path, and the narrow path would only make their speed slower.
However, Yang Zilu and they are not easy. It is more dangerous to march in the forest at night, and halfway through, Yang Zilu and they encountered a group of wolves, about seven or eight. However, Yang Zilu and the others had already been on guard, and the attack of the wolves did not get a little cheap, but instead fled in embarrassment after leaving a wolf corpse.
Yang Zilu asked people to take the wolf corpse to a cave and roasted the wolf in the cave. To be honest, the wolf meat doesn't taste very good, with a slightly sour taste, and the meat quality makes people feel like eating tree bark, but it can also be slightly supplemented with food. After eating, Yang Zilu let everyone rest, and they only had two hours of sleep.
At this time, everyone did not complain, and when Yang Zilu and the others woke up, the sun had just appeared, but because of the shade of trees, the light in the forest was still not very good.
Yang Zilu asked people to find some dry wood to come back, smear it with pine resin and animal fat, and set it on fire.
"Chief, it's here!" Yang Tugou, who was in charge of leading the way, said with a hint of excitement on his tired face.
Yang Zilu stepped forward, from here you can avoid the shade of the leaves, and see the Sanli tribe under the mountain. Looking down from here, you can see more than a dozen smoke rising into the sky. Yang Zilu estimated the number of people on the other party from the cooking smoke, and after half a sound, Yang Zilu showed a touch of excitement, turned around, and said to everyone: "Very good!" Guys, I didn't miscalculate! Many of the people of the Sanli tribe were wounded when they attacked our Jiukui Division, and their speed was slowed down, and they did not rush at night. The people of the Sanli tribe did not return to their camp! It's time to scare them! ”
A Shanyue man hesitated for a moment, stood up, and said, "Chief, if we kill their relatives, I'm afraid they will attack our Jiukui Department like crazy!" ”
Yang Zilu smiled weirdly: "Who said that I want to slaughter the old and weak women and children of the Sanli clan?" If you do so, it will only provoke their grief and anger! Now everyone listens to the order, Yang Tugou, you find a place to reconnoitre, the man of the Sanli tribe is back, notify immediately. But there's not much left in terms of estimated time. The others lit torches and set out with me to burn all the grain of the Chanli tribe! I see how the Sanli people survive the cold winter when there is no food! ”
"Yes!" Everyone was excited at the moment.
Kan Pingtian heard Yang Zilu's order, but understood that Yang Zilu's strategy was not as simple as he said on the surface, Yang Zilu's strategy was characterized by making the production tribe have no food, and the production tribe without food could only grab it. Otherwise, there will be no more than ten days left, or even less, and they will not be able to raise food for the winter. And once the Sanli clan loots on a large scale, it is time for the Jiukui Department to buy people's hearts!
Yang Zilu did not rush to attack, although he had a certain advantage, there were only a hundred old and weak soldiers in the opponent's camp. But Yang Zilu knows the toughness of the women of the Shanyue people. After Yang Zilu and the other Shanyue people went out to hunt and collect wild fruits, Yang Zilu immediately ordered an attack.
There were only thirty-five of them, and it was not until they were almost at the camp that they were reacted.
"Enemy attack!"
In the midst of an exclamation, the Sanli tribe was in chaos.
"Bump!" The wooden stake that had just been cut down carried a thousand momentum, like a giant swinging a punch, knocking off countless sand and dust from the wooden wall outside the production clan.
"Old Kan, you take the crossbowmen to cover!" Yang Zilu roared loudly.
Jiukuibu is worthy of being a hunter for generations, although the bow and arrow are poorly made, but the accuracy rate is very high. Someone just came out to fight back and was immediately shot. Of course, this is also because the elite of the Sanli clan are all out on the battlefield, otherwise it would be difficult to achieve such brilliant results.
After more than a dozen impacts, the wooden wall was no longer reachable, and with the last impact in the roar, the wooden wall collapsed with a bang, revealing a passage about a meter wide. Under Yang Zilu's order, the ram crashed into it with manpower, killing and injuring more than a dozen people who were hiding behind the wooden wall.
Yang Zilu took the opportunity to lead people in, and a young man from the Sanli clan who had snatched the hammer of the city was holding a short spear and stabbed Yang Zilu in the head with gritted teeth.
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