83. Juggling
To be honest, Tariq returned to the base camp of the forest people this time, knowing very well all the dangers he might encounter.
Although Arthur's words are very good, he can be reused, but the actual situation is changing rapidly, maybe he will die in the next second, and before leaving the tunnel, Tariq is still extremely worried, after all, it is a real three hundred people, and the time for one night is all gone, even if it is put on the heirs of the later generations of the Senate of the Northern Empire, they have to go through a process to be punished, right?
Not to mention Ivanov's moody madman who kills the woman who was still having fun just now?
However, the fact is just as Arthur said, not only did the defeated Tariq not receive any hostility, but was invited by Ivanov to his house, where all kinds of meat were placed on the table, and the high-quality horse urine was neatly put away.
"Brother, my Tariq brother!" Ivanov, who once commanded the entire Apocalyptic Warriors, sighed and poured Tariq a full bottle of wine himself, "I would have listened to you if I had known!" Now that I've figured it out, what's the use of having all my money saved? I can't take it with me even if I'm dead. It's better to distribute them all to the people under my hands, so that they can eat and drink well, so that I can have a strong army in my hands! ”
"Where is it so embarrassing?" Ivanov sighed repeatedly.
Tariq couldn't figure out Ivanov's mind for the time being, so he just buried his head in the sullen wine, occasionally humming and coping with a few words.
As soon as the wine glass was empty, Ivanov filled Tariq with a full refill, and took this opportunity to hold Tariq's hand, his eyes were full of sincerity and earnestness, "Tariq, my good brother, can we still be saved?" The Divine Revelation Warriors have been inherited for so long, they can't be destroyed in my hands! ”
Can be saved? You ask me this question? Even if I am saved, I will have to give you no help! Tariq was also thinking about it in his heart, and at the same time backhanded the back of Ivanov's hand, "There is indeed salvation!" It's just that I just let so many warriors die in vain, and even I lost an eye to escape back, I'm afraid ......"
Hearing the hesitation in Tariq's words, where could Ivanov not understand? So the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase, and he said in a loud voice, "How can there be a reason in this world that only wins and is undefeated?" Isn't it impossible to win back after losing once or twice? No, you can't! My dearest brother Tariq, I will leave all the defense of Dazhai to you, if anyone is not convinced, you can kill him directly, you don't need to tell me! ”
Ivanov is also tough enough at this time of life and death, and at the same time, he is more convinced that he is undoubtedly a famous general.
Naturally, Tariq was moved to tears by Ivanov, and swore to the gods that he would never live up to Ivanov's trust today.
"Since you believe me so much, then I'll also say something from the bottom of my heart." Tariq didn't look at Ivanov, just stared at the wine in the cup, "There is salvation is indeed salvation, but we can't defend like this, keep shrinking our forces, closing the defense line, until there is only one big village left, isn't that just waiting to be surrounded by Boyer and waiting to die?" ”
Ivanov's face was embarrassed, and after a little hesitation, he spoke, "But this is the suggestion of your brother Tariq, and I think there is some truth in it......"
Tariq shook his head violently, very impatient and unconvinced, "You don't know, that person is a brainless thing, and he hasn't been reused before when he was in the legion. Maybe he can convince you by talking rhetoric in front of you, but the front line doesn't lie, and if he's really useful, why don't we sit here and drink now? ”
"I'm different!" Tariq's voice suddenly became much louder, "Although there are only 300 troops, they are inseparable from the more than 1,000 people in Ustok Village, and once almost beheaded the enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops!" If it weren't for the sheer disparity in numbers between the two sides, it would have been ......"
Tariq also sighed heavily, unwilling to sigh in pain, and had all kinds of feelings.
Although the other party's words were very unconvincing, would he not know what it was like in Ustoke Village? After breaking away from Boyer's men, he has only lived a good life for a few days, where can there be a scale of more than a thousand people? But in the current situation, Ivanov also has to believe it, the entire three hundred people were wiped out, and being eaten by more than a thousand people is more real than the real Thor descending, right?
And he also heard from the mouths of the people who fled back with Tariq that the enemies over there seemed to be really unusual, all of them were brave and fearless warriors, so Ivanov was all talking about Tariq's words and looking for steps for his defeat.
"And what is your plan, Brother Tariq?"
"Don't sit still! You have to take the initiative! Tariq slammed the table, "We are familiar with the terrain, and we spread out our forces, or a team of five, or a team of ten, and we don't fight head-on, but only engage in sneak attacks, and even if we suffer losses, it is a loss of five or ten people!" And the enemy is exhausted and can only retreat! ”
Ivanov's eyes lit up, as if this was indeed the truth! Isn't this a hundred times better than the stubbornness that the brainless thing brought up? has been passively beaten and suffered losses, and he has long been unable to bear this evil spirit, but he has tolerated it because he knows that he is just a famous general and not a real famous general.
Tariq's plan was relieved just by hearing it, wasn't what they were best at doing sneak attacks? Cut down a giant tree on the road to stop the caravan, and now it's just a matter of targeting Boyer's soldiers!
The more Ivanov thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, so he quickly called a few of his subordinates and asked Tariq to convey his arrangements layer by layer, and they would be able to assemble their troops and set off about tomorrow.
"By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell you."
The problem was solved, and Ivanov, who was in a happy mood, also opened his belly to eat and drink, and when he was rubbing his belly with wine and food and about to invite Tariq to play with the two girls, Tariq took the first step to speak.
"Brother Tariq, if there is any difficulty, just say it!"
"It's not difficult, but when you mention it, I still have to remind you that combat operations are the most taboo in the front, just after the order, the later will be revised, which will mess up our position." Tariq is colored.
"Of course I know that, and I also know what you're thinking, Brother Tariq, if that guy dares to talk too much, I'll just ignore him!" Ivanov waved his hand generously and led Tariq to find the girl.
"That's the other thing I'm going to tell you." Tariq paused, "At this time, aren't you afraid that the peasants will make trouble?" ”
That's really the case!
Ivanov covered his mouth and his expression changed greatly, they were fine when they were well manned before, but now they are going out to fight, and it will definitely be a big deal to keep those farmers!
"Fortunately, Brother Tariq reminded me, so I'm going to ......"
"Please wait!" Seeing Ivanov moving forward with a menacing knife, Tariq also panicked and hurriedly stopped, "Even if you want to kill, you can't kill like this!" A hare will bite a hunter twice when he is dying, let alone a man! ”
Ivanov squinted slightly, and hurriedly asked Tariq what he could do.
"Kill slowly, in batches, so that they can't detect the movement! Leave this matter to me! As if to dispel Ivanov's vigilance, Tari grabbed Ivanov and went to play with him.