Chapter 47: Forming an Archer
"And what about you?
"What else can we do if we don't sit by?"
Dragon Slayer was a little puzzled: "You can't let us intervene, right?"
"You really should intervene. Ling Zhan sighed.
"Why? The more soldiers of the [Beihu] tribe and the [Heavenly Wolf] tribe die, isn't it better for us?"
Dragon Slayer was a little puzzled, not understanding why Ling Zhan said this.
"What you can think of, the high-level leaders of the [Tiger] tribe and the [Heavenly Wolf] tribe can't think of?"
"This ......"
Dragon Slayer was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had figured out something, his face changed greatly: "Could it be that this is the reason for their alliance?!"
"Nine times out of ten. β
Ling Zhan nodded cautiously: "As the [Beihu] tribe on the weak side, you have no intention of helping them, they will naturally regard you as enemies!"
"It seems to be a three-legged trend, but if you think about it, you will still find that it is actually two heroes competing against each other!"
"As the most vulnerable, you have no intention of helping either side, but maintain the posture of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, what will they think?"
"In other words, if you suddenly change your mind and join one side, it will pose a huge threat to the other side!"
"No way! We can't be on one side of the other!"
Dragon Slayer said resolutely: "No matter which tribe we join, as long as the other tribe disappears, we will all be killed!"
"That's what you think, it doesn't mean they think that way. β
Ling Zhan patted Dragon Slayer on the shoulder: "Even if they have concluded that you will not join one of the tribes, but you have always maintained the attitude of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, in exchange for you to be the high-level of the [Heavenly Wolf] tribe and the [Beihu] tribe, you will not be annoyed in your heart?"
"There is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests. β
"When the two tribes have the same purpose, why not the Alliance?"
β......β
The dragon slayer opened his mouth, speechless.
Ling Zhan analyzed it thoroughly, making him clearly realize that it was his ignorant and naΓ―ve thoughts that had caused the [Hyena] tribe to come to this point!
"Lord Ling Zhan......"
After a long time, Dragon Slayer licked his somewhat dry lips: "Talking about this topic today, did they send scouts over?"
"Not really. β
Ling Zhan smiled slightly: "It's because I feel that the time is almost up, and I want to expand my power, so I want to know about the situation in the southeast." β
"I see. β
"Then Lord Ling Zhan...... Do you still send troops to the battle?"
"To be considered. β
After all, it is more than 3,000 troops, which is still very stressful compared to the 1,400 troops of the [Snow Rat] tribe.
It's not that he is afraid of not winning, the main thing is that Ling Zhan doesn't want too many casualties.
"Perhaps, it's time to form an archer. β
"Archers?"
"You'll see you later. β
Ling Zhan smiled: "I'll go to the soldiers' camp first, you work hard and see if there are any problems that need to be improved." β
"Okay, then Lord Ling Zhan go slowly!"
"Hmm. β
Ling Zhan nodded, and then walked in the direction of the school gate.
Dragon Slayer silently stared at Ling Zhan's departing back, and did not withdraw his gaze until he could no longer see the figure.
Looking up at the endless deep blue sky, my eyes were a little distracted.
Knowing that it was the inaction of these high-level leaders that caused a large number of deaths of the [Hyena] tribe, the dragon slayer was in a very heavy mood, and it was not so easy to let go.
He felt that he was a sinner-guilty man, and that he was not worthy to be the patriarch of the [Hyena] tribe.
"I'm sorry you ......"
Muttering to himself, tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of the dragon's eyes, and he fell into endless sadness.
......
......
"Assemble!"
"Hurry up, don't let Lord Ling Zhan wait for a long time!"
"Don't you even get as good as those?!"
On the training ground of the men's barracks, the senior generals of Xing Yu and his party kept chattering, making these male soldiers move more neatly.
In fact, there is no need for them to shout, and these male soldiers don't want to lose to the female soldiers who are lined up and waiting quietly for them.
"The speed still needs to be accelerated, it's more than three minutes!"
"Did you hear that?"
Looking at the timing of the silver watch on his wrist, Ling Zhan was a little dissatisfied.
After leaving the school, he went to the women's barracks first, and under the order of Xing Yu, the female soldiers were already lined up in less than three minutes.
Now come to the men's barracks, but it's been more than three minutes?
"Yes!"
All the male soldiers turned red, but no one came forward to defend themselves.
They had just finished their training, and their physical and mental state were not very good, when they heard Ling Zhan's order to gather.
No one will complain that the timing is wrong, because there will always be an advantage on the battlefield.
What they can do is to break through all kinds of difficulties!
"Not bad. β
Ling Zhan nodded secretly.
When he came with the female soldiers, he saw the male soldiers fighting with wooden sticks.
When his mental and physical strength are not very good, he can assemble so quickly, and even if he is scolded, he does not come out to defend himself, and he can already be regarded as a qualified soldier.
As for why you don't use sharp sticks when you train?
That's because Ling Zhan found that with the continuous improvement of strength, this weapon of Jianmu was not suitable for exerting their full combat power.
Just like the strength of the torture feather as high as 6,230 catties, stabbing a few people to death at once, how can a stick sweep in all directions violently?
For this reason, Ling Zhan had already asked the soldiers to become proficient in stick techniques. It can be regarded as the best of both worlds because it can prepare for changing weapons when its strength reaches a certain level in the future, and it can effectively avoid stabbing wounds.
"The purpose of summoning you today is to form a team of 400 archers, which of you would like to join?"
"As I said in advance, joining the archer is not only to practice bows and arrows, but also to train fighting skills, and you will be much more tired than usual. β
"What I hope is that the archers who shoot their bows and arrows on the battlefield can also take up arms and fight in hand-to-hand combat, can you do that?"
"Can !!"
"Lord Ling Zhan, I'm willing to join!"
"I do, too!"
"Although I am a woman, I am not afraid of hardship! Lord Ling Zhan, please allow me to join!"
The enthusiasm of the soldiers was ignited.
What is hardship?
If you can survive the battlefield, protect the [Snow Mouse] tribe in Paradise, and keep your relatives from being threatened by their lives, it is worth the hardship and tiredness!
"Good!"
"I'm very happy with your performance!"
Ling Zhan showed a hint of a smile: "But if the number of places is limited, let's draw lots." β
As he spoke, Ling Zhan looked at Xing Yu on the side. Xing Yu realized, and immediately bowed down and turned to leave.
"You're running out of time. β
"In 15 days at most, I will send troops to expedition to the [Beihu] tribe and the [Heavenly Wolf] tribe, and their strength is more than 3,000, which is twice as much as ours!"
"I hope you can train harder in the coming days!"
Hearing this, the faces of many soldiers couldn't help but become heavy.
They didn't know why they were attacking the [Beihu] tribe and the [Heavenly Wolf] tribe, they only knew that the soldiers' orders were to obey and protect!
Since Lord Ling Zhan has said so, then this war cannot be avoided.