It can not be described as a disintegration in a vivid way, layers of corpses fell to the ground, forming a criss-crossing chessboard, the two sides are like black and white on the chessboard, the chess game is clear at a glance, the tribal warriors have defeated the middle line of the desolate, it only took more than half an hour before and after, and the number of dead people did not exceed two hundred, and the desolate warriors had no heart to resist.

At this time, there were still more people than the tribal warriors in the middle line that were defeated, the pole on the hill was dumbfounded, and the small phalanx retreated with difficulty under the squeeze of the large phalanx, I thought it was not good, but I didn't expect a subsequent reversal, and before I could see it, the big phalanx became a plate of loose sand, and at this time, two arrays equal to the small phalanx were moving closer to the center of the battlefield.

The queue of outflanked wings did not delay too much time, and the battle of thousands of people was indeed not a big scene on the vast battlefield, but Gao Feng controlled the rhythm through his keen sense of the battlefield, and when the team retreated, he exchanged space for time, and used time to lengthen the space.

Like a sonata, take all the initiative in your own hands, of course, this is also the battlefield only need to command 800 people, all the leaders are black claw warriors, can understand their own meaning at the first time, so as to execute the order with the fastest reaction.

The middle line is the Dinghai Shen Needle, and the two wings are the key to the decisive victory, but once the Dinghai Shen Needle is not available, the two wings will become a lonely stupid bird, very simple, the tribal warriors who are still in complete formation can pack up a large army of 1,600 people, and there is obviously no problem in cleaning them up, not to mention that they can't see the team attacking on the other side because of the obscuration of the crowd, giving them the illusion of fighting alone.

The asymmetry of intelligence and the lack of information have made the battlefield a polarized trend, one side still has absolute strength, but it is fragmented and everyone is in danger, and the other side is at a time when it is appropriate to chase the poor and brave, without any worries, and Gao Feng has never shifted his attention to the sides, but just constantly disintegrates the desolate warriors gathered behind the middle line.

The guy with a loud voice before has been shouting and closing the team, but there are people running away everywhere, he dragged one, couldn't hold a hundred, slashed two, couldn't slash twenty, one was in a trance, he and Gao Feng confronted, there was no pride and arrogance in his mind, and his blood rushed to the head, so that he waved his mandible and rushed towards the peak regardless of the age gap between the two sides.

Gao Feng touched the pistol with both hands, his mind flashed, and he immediately gave up, the person in front of him didn't seem to be able to die, he pulled out the Grim Reaper scimitar and greeted him, the huge mandible was like a long-handled scythe and swung down towards the peak, the Grim Reaper's scimitar crossed in front of him, and in the violent collision, the shattered beast teeth flew everywhere, and the huge anti-shock force also made Gao Feng fly upside down for three or five meters, and his feet pulled out two grooves on the ground, looking at the man who was also surprised with some surprise.

"You've lost ......." Gao Feng only said three words, and around the two of them, there were shouts of killing and wailing, and the screams were like the noise of the vegetable market.

"I haven't lost ...... yet." The man replied to Gao Feng with his own roar, and once again swung his mandibles and rushed towards Gao Feng, this time Gao Feng let go of the Grim Reaper's scimitar with both hands, and suddenly accelerated towards the man, and the moment the mandible slashed at him, he suddenly slid to the ground and rolled forward, supported the ground with both hands, popped his right foot to the ground, and kicked the man's elbow.

The mandible suddenly lost control, and the man's arm took a step back with himself, and at this moment, Gao Feng's sweeping leg hooked the man's heel and pulled the man to the ground violently, the man fell to the ground with a roar, stretched out his hands to support the ground, and before he could lie down, the sharp and cold serrated scimitar was already hanging on his throat.......

"Great Elder? Did you just let them go? "The second elder is very unwilling, according to the rules of the western wilderness, all the desolate people who are defeated by them, not to mention the dead, all the survivors are the slaves, and everything that losers is the spoils of the victors, but Gao Feng just let them go, and he didn't even collect his weapons, and let these people leave?

Not only the question of the second elder, but also the question of most soldiers, 800 people against 3,000 people, it is a heroic battle at any time, every person who attacks has a decision of death or life, they should have the right to enjoy the fruits of victory if they win, Gao Feng handed all this to others, how can they be willing?

"Yes, why don't you use the Yuantu crossbow and the longbow? Maybe I can defeat them with just a dozen deaths, like now, more than a hundred people ...... dead. ”

This was said by the Blackclaw Warrior, who looked very depressed, and the hundred-man team he was in charge of was almost completely lost, leaving less than twenty or so that looked intact, and the rest were almost killed.

"Are you asking? Want to rebel? With a loud roar, the violent pole rushed up, and the fanged knife in his hand was waved in demonstration, and the muscles of the frightening and vicious cheeks were distorted, like a demon who chooses to devour people.

"You don't want to think about it, what kind of food and use is not from the Great Elder? What do you eat in the Wild West? What to eat here? The meat meal that is missing yours? Aren't they just a few slaves? What's the value of what you eat in your stomach? ”

The pole made everyone ashamed at the same time, the pole was right, during this time, they had meat soup or barbecue to eat every meal, as well as pasta made of wilderness wheat, which meal was not eaten with their mouths full of oil? All of this was earned by Gao Feng, and it really has nothing to do with them.

"Uncle Pole, stop scolding, there are some things that I still have to tell them......." Gao Feng was not angry or depressed, providing food for the soldiers and giving them military pay, it was a normal thing for Gao Feng, but the tribe's finances did not allow it, and he had no taxes, otherwise, he was willing to pay more to reward the soldiers, after all, they paid for their lives.

"We can defeat three thousand desolate people, but the desolate people will send thirty thousand, thirteen thousand again, and at that time, no matter how strong our fortifications are, it will not be possible to hold ......out for long."

As soon as Gao Feng said this, many people's faces changed, the Heavenly Claw Tribe only had more than 3,000 men killed, and only two-thirds of them could go to the battlefield, 800 people might be able to defeat 3,000, but 2,000 people would definitely not be able to fight 30,000.

"You are not bad for the Covenant Slaves, there is no land for you to plant, even if you are given the Covenant Slaves, you will not be able to feed them, so the booty is dispensable, wait a minute, let the pole take what can be used from the materials to compensate you ......."

Gao Feng's words made many warriors who participated in the battle feel guilty, and they waved their hands again and again and said no, but they were stopped by Gao Gao's solemn eyes.

"You are fighting for the tribe, this is the tribe's compensation for you, of course, the men who died in the battle will be compensated three times, and their offspring will also be uniformly supported until they reach adulthood, as long as the tribe does not perish, you will never have to worry about your descendants not having food."

It can be seen from the indifference of Grandma Huoya to Grandma Huoya, the tribe's pension system is very bad, the warriors are not guaranteed, and they will not be given preferential treatment if they die in battle, and if those disabled tribal warriors can't fight, they will be a little better than the slaves, so the sand date land and the Qinu are important, and now there are no these things for the tribal warriors, and Gao Feng will naturally bear their worries.

After the explanation, the warriors and the slaves were satisfied, but there was still a thorn in their hearts, why did they not use crossbow arrows and longbows in the last battle? How many fewer people will die in this way?

"Actually, I can minimize the casualties, and there is no need for many people to die ......." Gao Feng was only a warrior in his previous life, he understood what these people were thinking, and bluntly said the doubts in everyone's hearts, with a faint sadness in his words, and the black claw warrior who asked before scratched his head very uncomfortably, as if this question was asked by him.

"However, even if we win, the desolate people will still not be convinced, they will think that we rely on weapons to win, in order to retaliate, maybe they will gather more desolate warriors to come, our purpose is not to kill how many desolate warriors, but to live, so we don't rely on these things, and defeat three thousand desolate people in a dignified manner, you imagine, we can defeat four times as many desolate people without using this weapon, if we have these weapons, how many desolate people can we defeat?"

As soon as Gao Feng said this, everyone was in a surging mood, and almost everyone flashed a number in their minds: "Ten times ......." ”