The defeated tribes were resting, and the chief warriors of each tribe gathered together.
Everyone was shocked by the fighting power displayed by outsiders. But overall, everyone is still confident about the coming war. Now, all we need to do is wait quietly for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements, especially those tribal reinforcements from deep in the hills.
I believe that when the coalition forces grow in size, these outsiders will definitely not be the opponents of our heroic warriors.
But contrary to expectations, today is destined to be an uneventful day.
As a "familiar" buzzing sound grew from far to near, from small to loud, I looked up and saw three black figures hovering above my head.
It's a fly, an outsider's fly! I reacted immediately.
These damn outsiders, they discovered us, discovered our rendezvous.
I immediately told this information to all the chief warriors. Some of the chief warriors were panicked. Most of them were leaders of tribes that had just experienced a tragic defeat. Some did not believe my point of view. They did not think that a fly in the sky could do anything. Foreshadows something.
However, the patrol sent by Datou also rushed back to report that a force of outsiders had been discovered at the foot of the mountain, numbering in the thousands, which was more than the total number of coalition soldiers now.
All tribes realized that our rendezvous point had been exposed.
The coalition forces were discovered before they were fully assembled, which rarely happened in the history of previous "holy allies" wars.
In the past, our opponents did not have the eyes of flies in the sky, and few enemies were prepared to defend themselves before coalition forces appeared in their territory.
But now, it is our coalition forces that are not prepared for defense.
The quick-responsive chief warrior has returned to the tribe, calling his companions to prepare for battle. Those who reacted slowly were still at a loss for words.
But everyone knows that we must hold the assembly point and cannot retreat.
Once we leave the assembly point, the subsequent reinforcements arriving one after another will not be able to find the coalition forces to join together, and may even be wiped out one by one by the outsiders occupying this place.
Therefore, the assembly point must not be missed.
Scouts sent by the tribe are constantly returning. They are familiar with every plant and tree in this territory, so they can observe the enemy's movements very well and feed back the intelligence in time.
The enemy is rapidly approaching us and we must fight as quickly as possible.
More and more tribes are recovering from the shock. Some chief warriors jump on high rocks or grass stems, swaying their butts wildly, exuding bursts of fierce smells - they are dancing the dance of war, which is the only way to fight the war. A scene that only appeared before.
The performance of the chief warrior, as well as the actions of neighboring tribes, set an example for those tribes who were at a loss what to do.
One by one, the tribes rushed out of the campsite and gathered outside to join the growing military formation. Even the tribes that had suffered heavy losses in the morning joined the expedition.
Finally, when those well-formed outsiders emerged from the vegetation at the end of their sight, they saw us who were equally well-formed.
The battle soon broke out. On the long front, the outsiders tried to advance steadily with a strict front line, but our soldiers were always brave enough to break through the enemy's line with their individual strength, and used their own sacrifices to force the enemy to retreat and regroup. formation.
The outsider army has a slight numerical advantage, but the coalition soldiers who have no way to retreat are highly motivated to fight.
When the sun turned west, the outsider army finally retreated, and we won the defense battle.
The chief soldiers who reunited after the war were not happy. Not only did they suffer heavy losses throughout the day, the coalition forces lost nearly one-third of their troops.
Moreover, this assembly point is no longer safe. If we continue to hold on, we will inevitably attract enemy siege day after day. But leaving here, there is no way to notify all the reinforcements arriving of the new gathering place.
The meeting ended in vain. Everyone's opinions were too different. Moreover, Datou, the chief warrior of the Summoning Tribe who originally had a stronger say, had died in the afternoon battle. There was a lack of a voice that could be recognized by everyone to hesitate. decision is made on the occasion.
Without a decision, we can only stay where we are. I really don’t know how many soldiers will be able to see the arrival of reinforcements in two or three days.
I returned to the tribe. Our tribe’s camp was very close to the giants’ tribe’s camp.
I said hello to Broken Leg and Giant, and everyone was in a bad mood. Five warriors from our tribe, including Huang, died. The giant's tribe also sacrificed four warriors, including the tall man who had dueled with me.
Familiar soldiers died one by one. I have experienced this many times, and I may continue to experience it, but it is uncomfortable every time.
Many of these dead warriors were masters of duels or superb hunters. Some warriors can jump very high, some are strong, some are good at stalking and chasing, and some are calm and wise.
But on a battlefield with thousands of participants, it seems that all strength, agility and wisdom cannot guarantee survival, and the slightest mistake may lead to death. Perhaps God's blessing is our only hope for survival.
I was just thinking wildly. The weather was already a bit cool at night, and while camping in the open air, I felt my body getting colder. I no longer wanted to move and fell asleep quietly.
——I am the dividing line——
The next day, the sun shone warmly on my body. I felt that my body was warm and my movements became more agile, so I got up.
Afterwards, many more soldiers started to rise up around them.
I had eaten a lot of food before and was still not hungry, but some of the tribesmen who had come over a long distance were already empty. The summoning tribe's granaries have long been emptied, and their queens no longer even lay eggs.
In this case, the hungry tribe had no choice but to go out hunting. Since the nearby prey had long been hunted, they had to walk far to find food.
The chief warriors still gathered together to consider whether to continue guarding this assembly point, but the annoying buzzing sound of flies flapping their wings was heard in the air again.
Now, everyone understands what these sounds and the flies mean.
Looking up at the sky, three flies were hovering over our camp in a slightly chaotic formation and trajectory.
Some warriors raised their jaws toward the sky and opened their teeth and claws, but it had no practical significance.
Those flies even dared to lower themselves to a very low height and passed over our heads. I could even see clearly the antennae of the outsider sitting on them.
The enemy's provocation infuriated us. One of the chief warriors ran back to the tribe, taking several warriors with him. He avoided the enemy's sight and quietly climbed up the tallest shrub nearby and hid behind the leaves.
They want to ambush those flies!
