Chief don't slap in the face

There are generally two ways to get rid of the harassment, one is to send more scouts to increase the strength of patrols, and the other is to speed up the march and reduce the time exposed to the wild.

Xia Wei is an experienced general, and his two-pronged approach immediately made Friday's harassment battle very difficult, with almost no gains.

Friday was not decadent, and focused on the scouts, and began to concentrate superior forces to rob and kill them.

The scouts were all carried out in small groups, with no more than ten people at most. When encountering double savages, they could only run away, so the repairs were quite miserable.

"It won't work if this continues, the scouts will all die."

Xia Wutong complained, in fact, what he said was a bit exaggerated, death may not be possible, but the decline in morale is an indisputable fact.

"Then do you think of a way?"

Xia Wei asked.

"Then use the scouts as bait to catch those savages and catch them all at once."

Xia Wutong made a vow.

"I know how to do it, how about it?"

Xia Wei was speechless.

"Uh!"

Xia Wutong couldn't answer.

"Lixin, you take responsibility."

Xia Wei ordered.

"Commander!"

Xia Wutong stood up abruptly, but before he could speak, Xia Wei interrupted him.

"I'm tired, I want to rest and go out."

All the generals hurriedly left the camp.

Xia Wutong stood outside, watching those people pointing at him, hating Xia Wei even more.

At the foot of a hill, six scouts fled desperately in a panic. Behind them were dozens of savages, savagely chasing and killing them.

"Don't let them go."

The centurion shouted: "Shandao, aren't you the fastest warrior in the Caigen tribe? Catch up with them."

"Look at me!"

Hearing this, a savage with long legs sped up again, and rushed out like a whirlwind. The air flow brought up even the dead branches and leaves under his feet.

What's the use of rushing up alone?It's impossible to stop the opponent, but Shandao still wants to fight.

"As long as you get a lot of military exploits, you might be able to be summoned by the king."

Shandao is a young savage who worships Xia Ye. The purpose of this life is to kneel in front of the king at close range and kiss his boots.

Ow!Ow!Ow!

Seeing Shandao approaching those scouts quickly, the wild people shouted loudly and cheered for him, but at this moment, three feathered arrows shot at them.

Shan Dao reacted quickly, twisted his waist and exerted strength, turned to the right, hey, a feathered arrow shot past his cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

Shan Dao didn't even blink his eyes, he swung the scimitar, and slashed towards the other one with quick eyes and hands.

Ding!

The Feather Arrow was sent flying, and as for the third one, it had already been shot from the left.

"Excellent, my savage!"

The three sneak attacking archers were stunned, and the opponent's response made people want to shout Niu Boyi.

Because there are arrows on both sides, most people will choose to jump into the air to dodge, but when the next wave of arrows arrives, they will become a living target because they have nowhere to stand and exert force.

This savage didn't have any, and it was a difficult side-turning arrow to come up.

"Enemy attack!"

Shandao roared, but didn't back up, or even slow down, but took a sharp breath and sped up again.

Under a big rock on the hillside, Xia Lixin stood there, watching the battlefield, with a calm expression, but after seeing Shandao's performance, there was a touch of surprise.

"Even savages can have geniuses!"

Xia Lixin felt that it was impossible for all savages to be of this level, so his expression slowed down, but the next moment, he frowned again, because the long-legged savage was still charging.

This is the choice he made when he knew that there was an enemy ambush.

"Is that savage stupid? Still rushing?"

"Don't care if he's stupid or not, shoot him dead!"

"Not a single one!"

The archers in ambush cursed and shot arrows.

call out!call out!call out!

The rain of arrows roared like a dark cloud, covering it.

"Attack! Attack!"

The centurion roared, and his expression turned ferocious.

Roar!

The savages roared in unison, all exerting all their @milk strength and starting to sprint.

These ambushes were all archers from the vanguard army. They had good shooting skills and a high hit rate, so they heard the puffing sound of arrows plunging into the flesh in an instant.

Pfft!Pfft!

Immediately, more than a dozen savages were hit by arrows and fell down.

"By the ancestors, shoot them dead."

The archers were overjoyed, but their faces turned ugly, because those savages were so cruel, even if their comrades died beside them, they didn't even frown, and some even jumped over the corpses of their comrades and continued to charge.