Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 209 Post-war deniability

Inadvertently, after suffering 30% casualties, the Tianclaw tribe broke through the blockade of the coalition forces. Eighty percent of the soldiers were dyed bloody. After they rushed out of the blocking front, they did not think about it. Instead of flying away, they regrouped according to the content of previous training, with sword and shield hands in front and spearmen in the back. Although everyone was too tired to even stand, their eyes were still fanatical and their backs were still straight. .

"This..., is this a win?"

Tianzhao clenched his hands tightly, his joints creaking, and he was in a trance, asking involuntarily.

"Sir, we did not win, we just broke through and can retreat now..."

The Black Claw warrior beside him stood with his hands behind his back, standing in a straddle posture. In the eyes of Sky Claw, this posture was very strange, but full of powerful tension and momentum, which was quite interesting.

"You..., are you Red Stone? I remember you. You became a tribal warrior at the age of fourteen, and a Black Claw warrior at the age of twenty-two..."

Although Hongshi did not consider victory, Tianzhao took it for granted that this was victory, a huge victory, and a victory under his leadership, and he couldn't help but build a relationship with Hongshi.

"Sir, thank you for remembering me. I am still on the battlefield. Do you think we are retreating?"

Hongshi urged Tianzhao anxiously, his eyes constantly scanning the gathering coalition forces.

Everyone in the Skyclaw tribe was bathed in blood, with 30% of the total casualties. The coalition forces also had a hard time. More than 3,000 casualties created a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood on the ground for several kilometers. Countless corpses piled up in their path, making it messy. Among the corpses, various weapons were mixed in, including broken swords, lonely spears stuck on the ground, and crossbow arrows like bushes, nailing each of the coalition warriors into hedgehogs. The pungent smell of blood filled the air and surged around them. move.

The gathered coalition forces intentionally or unintentionally avoided the battlefield littered with corpses. Looking around, most of the warriors who died on the battlefield were coalition forces. Warriors from the Sky Claw Tribe were rare. It gave people the impression that the Heaven Claw Tribe had killed countless people. But no illusion at all.

This illusion is intentional or unintentional deception by the Skyclaw tribe. The previously tight team is now slightly dispersed. At first glance, it seems that the number of people has not decreased at all. Only the Black Claw warriors of Skyclaw know the situation in their hearts. A total of 600 people The casualties were unprecedented since Gao Feng took over the tribe.

At the peak of that day, 800 people fought against 3,000 Huangren. They suffered less than 200 casualties and killed more than a thousand enemies. If they didn't want to expand the war, they could have killed another thousand, but that was without using crossbows or bed crossbows. On the premise, and now, they suffered 600 casualties and the coalition suffered 3,000 casualties. Although the exchange ratio seemed to be the same, the Black Claw warriors knew that compared to the last battle, this time could be considered a failure.

The casualties of three thousand people are nothing to the coalition forces. There are still more than 20,000 people here, and new warriors are still emerging in the camp. Even if they kill all the more than 20,000 tribal warriors in front of them, there are still more than 20,000 tribal warriors in the camp. There are tens of thousands of personal slaves and an unknown number of attendants, as well as Jialuo, who has never made a move.

"retreat?"

Tianzhao looked at Hongshi strangely, which made Hongshi feel entangled in his heart. He thought Tianzhao was saying something about leaving Yong behind and chasing the poor bandit?

"The command is in your hands, you can take care of it yourself. I am only responsible for the other party's protector..."

Tianzhao has a bad temper and is arrogant, but one thing is that he is good at accepting other people's opinions and is willing to hand over matters to professionals. Otherwise, the peak of the day would not have been able to convince Tianzhao, let alone the entire tribe. The future is left to Gaofeng. This is the advantage of Tianzhao and the prerequisite for the tribe's growing development.

When Hongshi heard what Tianzhao said, he felt the urge to die for his confidant...

Just as the Sky Claw team was retreating, Lan Yu suddenly said to Luo Lan: "Order a full pursuit. These people are the elite of the Sky Claw Tribe. As long as they die, the Sky Claw Tribe will be finished..."

Lan Yu's request did not receive a response at the first time. Everyone around the protectors felt like they were mourning for their heirs. The corpses piled up in the distance were all members of their tribe. The loss was not the key. The key was that their tribe was defeated and was killed by Tianzhu. The tribe was completely routed.

Luo Lan frowned and watched the Sky Claw tribe evacuate in an orderly manner. After a while, he shook his head and said:

"We cannot pursue for the time being. Even if we are willing, the people below are not willing. We have just been defeated and we have to wait for them to recover. After fighting for so long, the warriors below are also hungry..."

Only then did Lan Yu think that the warriors of the coalition were not warriors of the family. They were not well-trained and disciplined. Once they suffered setbacks, they would lose confidence. It was unrealistic to launch a new attack now, but watching the Tianclaw tribe evacuate, My heart is unwilling.

"We can't wait. We didn't eat, and they didn't eat either. We suffered heavy casualties, and they were tired. If we don't take this opportunity to destroy them, what will we do when we attack Beilong Canyon?"

Lan Yu's words made Luo Lan very unhappy, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled bitterly and said:

"I'd rather go attack Beilong Canyon. There are desert people everywhere in the wilderness. If we catch them all, we'll die. But if we do it ourselves, we won't be able to capture them without killing tens of thousands of them. Even if we kill them, we won't be able to capture them until they arrive." The remaining people may not be able to suppress the indentured slaves inside..."

Luo Lan's words suddenly awakened Lan Yu. There is another hidden danger in the camp of the tribal alliance, which is the number of deserter indentured slaves reaching 20,000. The indentured slaves were all captured from the wilderness and were originally used as trophies of the tribal alliance. , waiting to be assigned. Once the camp suffers too many casualties and its troops are reduced, I am afraid no one will be able to suppress it...

"Then let the patrons come in. If you join forces, there should be no problem in taking down a team of several thousand people..."

Thinking of this, Lan Yu suddenly raised his voice and spoke in unquestionable words. Unexpectedly, no one was interested in his proposal.

"Heavenly Claw is still inside, he is the Revealed Evolver..."

"Their warriors are too powerful, and the bed crossbows are also very powerful. Even without the Sky Claw, we might die if we go up there. Even if we don't die, we will definitely be injured..."

"Yes, yes, the battle between the protectors is too dangerous. I heard that the dozens of protectors of the Yuetan family were killed by the deserters, or a group of ordinary people..."

"Sky Claw is a savage Westerner. Westerners kill each other every day. They have rich combat experience. After I became a protector, I haven't made a move against anyone else... Which of you has made a move?"

All kinds of excuses were presented to Lan Yu's ears, which made Lan Yu almost go crazy with these people. As a protector, he was afraid of fighting. So what were they doing as protectors?

"Lord Lan Yu, there is nothing we can do about it. You also know the situation in the southern wilderness. We may not be able to fight a war every few years. The warriors below are a little better. The richest combat experience in our lives as protectors is in bed... ”

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