"Outer Mongolia? Haha, no! If it were Outer Mongolia, do you think you would simply go back?
And who told you that what you see before you is the truth? Use your brain. "
Zhao Ming shook his head. According to his calculation, this happened a little late today. He didn't expect it to be so bearable.
"Okay, I get it now!"
The monkey suddenly slapped his head, "Master Zhao, you mean the Darkhan tribe?!"
"Is it just that their hatred has reached this point?"
The monkey was still a little confused, so Zhao Ming shook his head and said it bluntly.
“You pull so much goods from the Maoming’an Department every day, what do you think the Darkhan Department will think?
The Dalhan Department has always been suppressed by the Maoming'an Department, and its daily profits are not as big as those of the Maoming'an Department. Now, how can we not be jealous when we see people making money every day? "
"I see!"
Monkey somewhat understood that there was a reason why Mr. Zhao made him do this every day.
"But Mr. Zhao, today we chopped off the right and left hands of both their families. Why don't they join forces to deal with us and start fighting each other?"
"Yes, you have used your brain a little bit to think of this."
Zhao Ming nodded, he had also considered this matter, otherwise why would he have planned it in advance.
"Yes, that's normal, but think about which of the tribes we cleaned today has more subordinate tribes?"
"Darkhan." The monkey blurted out.
It is true that there were still seven or eight tribes left, but when Mr. Zhao heard that they were all from the Maoming'an tribe, Mr. Zhao did not continue without thinking. At that time, he thought that Mr. Zhao thought it was getting dark and wanted to finish work early. Coming.
Now it seems that there is a deep meaning in it.
"Then think about it again, you used to be a gangster, if you two groups of swordsmen are hostile to each other, and suddenly a group of strong enemies comes to take action against you two.
Normally, both families would share the same hatred, right? "
"Um!"
"Then what if this group of powerful enemies just attacks one of them particularly ruthlessly?"
Zhao Ming asked this question, but Monkey didn't think much about it. He quickly nodded and said, "Master Zhao, I probably understand what you mean.
No matter whether the two groups are the stronger one and suffer heavy losses, or the weak one suffers heavy losses, the first thought of the one who suffered more losses is not to join forces but to take revenge on the other party.
Because we can’t be miserable ourselves, we can all suffer together so that we can feel better. "
"Haha, that's the truth. The principle of balance, we are all brothers in trouble, so naturally we can't see others living well.
This kind of thing may affect the balance between the two parties to a certain extent, but it will only be for a short period of time, if one party is sensible and clear enough.
Those two families will still unite. "
Zhao Ming shook his head. He felt that Beishan was difficult to deal with. He was probably the sober one.
"Anyway, we have been wary of the opponent recently, and at the same time, we have to speed up the reorganization of the team in the past few days."
"Okay! Master Zhao, I understand!"
Monkey nodded, and the two of them were a little tired after chatting for a while.
After fighting so far today, after eating and drinking so much, the fatigue and sleepiness swept through my body like an overwhelming force.
After arranging for a patrol, the camp was soon filled with snoring sounds.
There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, the sun was shining brightly, and many people woke up feeling sore all over.
Zhao Ming was not much better either.
After loosening his muscles and bones, Zhao Ming discovered that Zhang He was still practicing Kung Fu vigorously.
"Master Zhang, what you are practicing is..."
"Oh, this is a zhao method, which is mainly based on the mid-level spear. As the saying goes, the mid-level spear is the king of spears. This one is the most difficult to guard against!"
Zhang He smiled, shook the spear again and thrust it forward. The spear was obviously very flexible. As this point came out, the spear quickly straightened. The wooden spear was as tight as steel pouring. It was accurate and fast, and even more Carry the power of breaking wind.
"Master Zhang, your skill shouldn't be easy, right?"
Zhao Ming has touched a lot of corpses and knows a lot about martial arts, although what Zhang He demonstrated just now was very simple, just poking forward and stabbing with a spear.
But the simpler the move, the more difficult it is. When charging into battle before, Zhang He relied more on this move to get the best results. Very few people could block or dodge this shot.
Punching holes one at a time is no joke.
"Naturally, I have been practicing this skill since I learned to shoot, and I have never stopped. It has been no less than ten years.
Even if you want to learn it well and master it to a certain degree, it will take a year or two. Kung fu is honed. "
Zhang He smiled and nodded, looking very enthusiastic about it. It seemed that practicing this way every day had penetrated into his bones so early that he felt uncomfortable all over without practicing for a day.
"Master Zhang, is there any way you can teach the brothers? Oh, I mean, is there anything that can be done quickly and have certain practical skills?" Zhao Ming is more concerned about this point.
I thought Zhang He would give a satisfactory answer, but he shook his head.
"Sir Zhao, this thing can't be done quickly, but I roughly understand what you mean. You want your brothers to form a stronger combat effectiveness as soon as possible, right?"
"Yes! That's what it means." Zhao Ming nodded.
"Then why sacrifice the near for the far?" Zhang He asked, throwing away the spear in his hand, "Look, most people can't play with this kind of spear without practicing for several years.
And now the competition is not about cold weapons, but firearms, about whose firepower is stronger.
In this case, why not choose the javelin? Use wood to cut sharp spikes, one for each person, and throw them all when charging. The javelin is more lethal and covers a wider area.
As long as you practice more, there won't be any big problems with the direction of the force when shooting, and your combat effectiveness will soon be improved to a higher level.
And you see, we are all riding horses on the grassland, and we pay attention to horse fighting.
It is impossible for us to pursue individual combat like in ancient times, so you see, we can completely use javelins and muskets.
The first two rounds of volleys can severely damage the enemy cavalry, and close-quarters hand-to-hand combat is what we are good at. As long as we make up for our long-range shortcomings, we can be completely invincible. "
Zhang He's words made Zhao Ming suddenly realize, yes, why should he abandon the near and seek the far away?
And Zhang He added, "And Commander Zhao, I think your sword tactics were very practical when we were charging into battle.
The spear is indeed very suitable for charging on horseback, but it requires a certain amount of time to train. Even if you just pay attention to charging and thrusting with a spear, the training time required will be very long.
On the contrary, something like a knife is easy to learn, and it is easier to form a large-scale combat effectiveness. Once fell from the horse, it can also have a strong fighting ability.
Why don't you teach those sword skills and tactics to your brothers and promote them? "
Zhao Ming was very touched by Zhang He's suggestions.
He had already had this idea when it came to sword skills, because it was really not difficult to learn the knife-drag technique, it just required constant practice to practice the timing of the knife-swinging move.
The key point is to be one step ahead of the enemy and strike just right. Coupled with the inertia driven by the cavalry, the extension of the sword swing will be much longer than that of the opponent.
