Volume 2 Nanyang Chapter 189 Conquering the Barbarians VIII
Chapter 189: Conquering the Barbarian Eight
The Potbelly King was very upset.
He felt that he had lost power.
Or maybe he didn't get power at all, he was just one of the many chieftains of the entire Potbelly tribe. Sora has the title of the pot-bellied king. And the other chiefs did not respect him at all. Not from the beginning.
Now, for example, when dozens of chiefs do not agree on the same opinion, no one can convince anyone.
The pot-bellied king calculates with his fingers every day. It is not anything else that is calculated, but grain.
The primitive tribes did not accumulate much food. It can even be said that there are very few. The tribe of the Potbelly King is the most powerful in the Potbelly Kingdom, and this war against the Han people was also launched by the Potbelly King. So the food consumed, the potbelly king bears a large part.
It's just that the pot-bellied king still underestimates the food consumption of tens of thousands of people. It was a number he couldn't imagine. In the past few days, the pot-bellied king has been distressed every day, not the young man who has died. As the most powerful tribe, the death of these people is not taken to heart by the Potbelly King.
It's the daily consumption of food, which is his wealth.
The Big-Bellied King said secretly: "Tomorrow, tomorrow we must discuss a result." Whether it is to fight or withdraw, or to move to the eastern mountains, it is necessary to make an immediate decision, and it cannot be delayed. ”
The Potbelly King lay on his characteristic wooden bed and thought to himself, "Then again, do you want to move to the east of the mountain?" ”
The primitive people were very pragmatic, and once the potbelly king found out that he could not defeat the Han people, he immediately made the decision to retreat. It's just that the few tribes that were occupied by Qi Jingtong in the hunting grounds were unwilling in their hearts, so they moved here until now, of course, because they decided that the Han people were small and could not threaten them.
In the heart of the potbelly king, the Han people came with some reinforcements, which will definitely make some people recognize the reality and not be nostalgic here.
The pot-bellied king was full of questions and slowly fell asleep. Suddenly, I felt the sound of shaking the mountains. He fell to the ground with a thud.
The Potbelly King couldn't help but be furious, he didn't know how many years he hadn't fallen out of bed, his eyes were full of anger, and he secretly said, "I will definitely kill these two fools." ”
The two fools that the Potbelly King refers to are the two people who are serving him closely. Otherwise, with his size, it would be extremely difficult to walk. When the pot-bellied king opened his eyes and was about to scold, he suddenly heard the sound of shouting and killing, and the deafening sound of shouting and killing came from a distance.
The pot-bellied king suddenly changed color and said, "Quick, quick, quick, help me go." ”
But with his huge body, how could he escape if he wanted to.
How did the pot-bellied king escape, don't mention it, just talk about Qi Jingtong.
Qi Jingtong divided his county soldiers into three and divided them into three teams according to their origins. They are the first team of the Qi family. Shao County 1 team, 1 team of adults, and 3 teams entered the jungle from three directions.
Although the Potbelly tribe also has vigilance, their vigilance method is extremely simple in Qi Jingtong's opinion. It's not vulnerable at all. A sudden blow in the early hours of the morning. The entire pot-bellied tribe was in chaos.
The organization of the potbelly tribe was extremely loose, and the arrangement of the camps was not studied in detail at all, but was free to play, and most of the barbarians lived with their own chiefs. And only a few people were arranged for vigil. No defenses were built, and they were simply placed in the jungle.
Therefore, Qi Jingtong was easy to kill.
In this battle, Qi Jingtong took the lead. A long knife was invincible in Qi Jingtong's hand. There is no place among all the barbarians. However, Qi Jingtong is also in his forties now, and while he is slightly older, he feels a little heavy on the road.
At this time, the loosely structured style of the potbelly tribe was revealed.
If you connive at Qi Jingtong and arrange a three-way attack, you can only attack four or five tribes. After the rest of the tribes woke up. See this. It was not immediately reorganized to support the soldiers. Instead, he hesitated for a moment and left the battlefield.
In the jungle, Qi Jingtong could not fully grasp the situation on the battlefield. Therefore, even when Qi Jingtong was fighting the most fiercely, there were more than 100 reserves around him that were not used.
The sun rises in the east, reflecting the blood in the jungle.
"What? The other barbarians have already run away? Qi Jingtong asked in surprise.
"Yes. In the nearby jungle, there were no more barbarians. ”
The battle began in the early hours of the morning, and by the time dawn came, it had already come to an end. There is nothing to say about this prepared battle. It is not an exaggeration to describe it with these four words. It's just that during the battle, the torches raised in the air set fire to some places, and the main thing to clean up the battlefield at the moment is to settle the prisoners and extinguish the fire.
Qi Jingtong breathed a sigh of relief after learning the news that all the barbarians around him had fled. At least there will be no repetition of this big war. But then Qi Jingtong's face sank again. Because he understands that this battle is nothing more than a crushing battle. It doesn't solve the problem of potbelly country. It even makes the problem even more tricky.
Qi Jing informed that the people of the Big-Bellied Tribe were not stupid, on the contrary, they were very shrewd. The reason why they behaved so clumsily in this battle was not because they were stupid. It's because they haven't experienced it.
After a painful defeat, Qi Jingtong believed that the people of the Potbelly tribe would definitely not fight any more big battles with them. I'm afraid I'll hide in the jungle and harass the Han people.
For Qi Jingtong, such a battle is extremely tricky.
But that's what happened. It's too late to say anything. It can only be seen if Lu Wan has any way to solve this problem.
"Report, I've caught the potbelly king."
Qi Jingtong was overjoyed and said, "What?" It was a bonus.
This battle took place in the jungle, the terrain was tortuous, Qi Jingtong was not very suitable for such a battle at all, and too many people fled. In his mind, the important people of the potbelly country have all fled. I never thought that I could catch a big fish. With this big fish, this battle has been explained to the top and bottom.
Qi Jingtong said: "Bring it up." ”
"My lord, I won't be able to bring it for a while, so let's ask my lord to come and have a look."
"Huh?" This answer made Qi Jingtong extremely curious. He is not difficult to be a messenger. Just go over and have a look. Soon, Qi Jingtong knew why the potbelly king couldn't bring it for a while.
But I saw a person squeezing in between two small trees with thick bowls. It's just that he underestimated the width of his body, stuck between the two trees, and couldn't advance or retreat. From a distance, it looks like someone has caught a meatball with chopsticks, which is really spitting.
At this moment, dozens of soldiers are gathered here, laughing here.
"Ahem." Qi Jingtong coughed twice, and didn't need to say anything. Immediately, these soldiers scattered.
The big belly king adjusted his head hard, and saw Qi Jingtong's arrival with the peripheral vision of his eyes, and he immediately saw Qi Jingtong's extraordinary. Knowing that Qi Jingtong must be an important figure in the Yongjun, he immediately pulled his throat and shouted loudly: "The general spares his life, the general spares his life." ”
Although it is a little blunt, it is a genuine Chinese. This made Qi Jingtong more and more interested, and said, "You know Chinese." ”
The potbelly king said: "Understand a little, it was taught by a Han person." ”
Qi Jingtong sneered and said: "Since you know Chinese and have received the favor of the Han people, you still dare to fight against the Celestial Empire, and the crime will be added to the first degree, take him down and hand him over to Lord Lu for disposal." ”
"Yes."
Several people immediately stepped forward, regardless of the feelings of the potbelly king, and forcibly pulled him out of the middle of the two trees, but his body like a meatball, to press him to the end of the land, it is not a matter of two or three people.
For Qi Jingtong, this is just a small episode. I didn't take it to heart, I focused on cleaning up the battlefield. Just because this one went well doesn't mean there are no casualties. All the casualties were gathered here in Qi Jingtong, a night battle, about more than 100 people were killed, and the wounded were more than twice as many as the dead. The wounded here are those who are seriously injured. Minor injuries in general are not counted at all.
Qi Jingtong sorted out the data, and hurried to see Lu Wan without paying much attention to the captives and beheadings.