From Chief to Ball

After everything was ready, the team of more than 600 people moved forward slowly, and some people kept running back and forth to make other tribes a little slower.

These people walked for a few days, and at this time they were very tired, and the sun was shining on their eyes again, making them very uncomfortable. Many people's waists were sore and their legs were weak, but they thought that those tribesmen who were about to starve to death still used their last strength to support their bodies.

When they approached about [-] steps, the opposite side still remained motionless. Luo Xing heard about the weapon that could shoot far, and selected thirty tribesmen, carrying iron swords and throwing spears, to the end of the team. Front.

Luo Xing yelled loudly to slow down the team's speed, and twenty people carrying iron swords and throwing spears rushed to the front of the two armies. Everyone was scattered, trying to at least cause confusion for the opposite side.

The large force behind them was dozens of steps away from the 20 people, and slowly advanced to three hundred steps.

Chen Jian looked at the enemy who was only more than 300 steps away, and made people beat the drums.

The archer on the left came to the front of the team through the gap and stuck his feathered arrow in the ground, but he didn't draw the bow because there was no order.

The drumming continued for a while, and the sound was so loud that the civet cats in the woods must have heard it.

Watching the scattered more than 20 people gradually approaching, Chen Jian blew his whistle, signaling not to shoot arrows, and drove them away with scouts.

These more than 20 people are for the purpose of creating chaos. Archers are far away and cannot shoot scattered targets, but they will feel nervous. Auxiliary archers who have not been trained for a long time may shoot in advance, while an archer who has not been trained can shoot at most ten arrows. A few arrows can no longer be fully drawn.

As Tao's whistle sounded, the scouts in the left-wing team ran to the front of the team with bronze swords, short javelins, or bows and arrows.

The main force is still three hundred steps away, and even bows and arrows cannot shoot it.

But the first confrontation has already begun.

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The battle eighty steps ahead depends only on personal talent and strength, and there is no formation to rely on.To drive and harass, the era without light cavalry can only rely on scouts.

Their task is not to die, but to find ways to disrupt the opponent's formation, create chaos before the charge, or lure the opponent's infantry away from the front line.

A young man named Huo from the Meteor tribe got the first blood. He rushed forward and killed a man with a bronze sword.

Fire is his name, but it is not a bonfire that can light and keep warm, but the name of a star in the sky.The names of the clansmen began to be named after the priests began to observe the stars, and gradually named after various stars.

That star always glows fiery red, very bright.Every year when the peaches are ripe, the star with the same name will appear and set from the west at dusk, and the people of the tribe will find that the weather will gradually become cooler from then on.

At this time, Huo kicked away the stabbed opponent, put the iron sword on the ground and straightened his feet.

During the fight, the opponent's bronze sword broke, and he took the opportunity to stab the iron sword into the opponent's rib. When he pulled it out, he found that his iron sword was bent in the fight just now.

After stepping straight, I found that I was only [-] steps away from the opposite army formation, and a few steps forward, my spear throwing could hit the enemy.

Even if only one person dies, the opponent's neat army formation will not be so neat, and in the chaos, only one of his clansmen will have a chance to avoid those feathered arrows and rush forward.

Just like a dense herd of deer, before there is chaos, even a tiger will be torn apart by its guts, and those hunters who create chaos must be the best and most cunning.

Picking up the throwing spear on the ground, he roared forward and ran forward. He saw that the archers on the opposite side were already a little panicked. The arrow was half drawn and aimed at him.

"Yes, yes! Let's mess up!"

He shouted in his heart, and with the power of running, he raised the throwing spear with his right hand, his body stopped suddenly, his right arm drew a perfect arc in the air, and when the throwing spear was about to let go, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The throwing spear flew out obliquely, Huo looked at the quivering feather arrow stuck in his chest in horror, trying to pull it out, his eyes looked around for who killed him.

He thought it was the person in front, but it was not, but a scout on the side, holding a bow, and pulled out the second full moon.

Looking at the flying feather arrows, Huo's mind turned very fast before he was about to die. He thought that he might die, but the enemy was not confused.

The scout shot Huo to death, rushed to his side and cut off his head, hung the iron sword on his waist, and rushed forward dozens of steps with Huo's head in hand, took out his bow and arrows and shot two arrows at the chaotic enemy formation. The hair on fire, threw the head of the fire into the side of his people...

The scuffle before the formation soon ended, and eight of the twenty members of the Meteorite tribe died, and the rest ran back to their own army formation.Chen Jian's people controlled the front of the formation, and nine of them died, but the goal had been achieved, and the army formation was not in the slightest chaos.

The scouts of one's own side constantly harassed the opponent's formation with bows and arrows, or threw the enemy's head over, constantly provoking and harassing, slowing down the speed of progress.

The distance between the main force of the two sides is only 180 steps, and the footsteps of the Meteorite tribe have obviously accelerated. If they walk a certain distance, the bow and arrow can already hit the target. Without long-term training, it is impossible to restrain the pace.

Because of the harassment from the scouts, the originally flat line became a diagonal line, and the tribe facing Chen Jian moved faster than the rest because there was no harassment in front of them.

Chen Jian listened to the irregular pace on the opposite side, estimated the distance, and beat the drum.

The scouts withdrew one after another, and the archers in the front row on the left wing bent their bows one after another, put their arrows on, and started the first round of throwing with the angle of elevation they felt.

The distance was too far, and there was almost no killing effect, only three or four people were shot.

But Chen Jian's goal was achieved. The moment the feathered arrow fell, the pace on the other side doubled significantly, and several tribes holding stone spears had already escaped from the protection of the left and right wings and rushed forward.

The team that was originally like a hemp rope has now become jagged, with front and back.

Chen Jian looked at the 130 people around him, pulled out Wufeng, and shouted: "Forward!"

The clansmen, who couldn't wait for a long time, stepped forward and moved towards the enemy at a faster speed than usual. He was walking on the far right of the team, and the speed of advancement was much faster, and the clansmen were able to keep up with their own pace.

At this time, the distance was only 150 steps. Even if Luo Xing found out that his main force was on the right, he couldn't change formation. He was about to meet the enemy, and changing formation now would only cause confusion.

The tribe facing Chen Jian began to approach. There were about a hundred of them, only a few of them were holding iron tools, and the rest were all stone tools.Their mission was to delay Chen Jian and others from supporting the left wing, but now they have become a breakthrough for Chen Jian to open.

When approaching fifty paces, Chen Jian restrained the clansmen to slow down their pace. There were already people throwing javelins on the opposite side, not many and not neatly. Two people were stabbed, and the two teams behind them immediately made up for them. s position.

Uh...

More than 30 archers, such as the ocarina blowing, and the wolf skin, quickly picked up the arrows. At a distance of forty or fifty steps, these archers who have been training for more than half a year can completely shoot.

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The bows and arrows sounded almost at the same time, and at the moment when the opposite side was about to charge, more than a dozen people were hit by arrows.The second round of feathered arrows was also shot out quickly.

The originally dense formation was quickly opened up by the two rounds of feather arrows and became sparse.

The moment the feather arrow flew out, twenty sword and shield soldiers ran forward at the same time, threw their spears, and rushed out shouting.

At thirty steps, the speed was increased to the maximum. A sword and shield soldier held a copper sword, protected his body with a leather shield, and rushed towards the gap shot by the spear and bow.

He bumped into a person, stepped on that person, blocked the stone ax that was thrown in front of him, and stabbed the opponent's chest with a bronze sword. He only had one belief in his mind, rush forward, pass through the opponent's formation, and get behind him. whole team.

He didn't need to worry about the enemies behind him, because the Spearmen were right behind him, and they would rush in through the gap and attack the sparse crowd.

Spearmen are in a team of five, and they no longer need to be level, just like wooden wedges, wedged into the gaps that the sword and shield soldiers rushed out of.

Spearmen stab at the enemies they can see. The bronze spear tips are polished very sharply. The feeling of piercing the body is completely different from that of stone spears. The short spearmen will protect their flanks, and they only need to concentrate on dealing with the front. The enemy and the comrades-in-arms next to him are all their own brothers, so there is no need to worry.

Almost the moment the spearmen approached the enemy, the team of hundreds of people had already collapsed. It was no longer a battle at all, but a massacre.

Two rounds of feathered arrows and one round of spear throwing, coupled with the charge of the sword and shield soldiers, have killed less than half of the people. This kind of instant death is shocking.

Like a wild cat jumping into a bird's nest, these people dropped their weapons and fled in all directions, completely losing their will.

The gap between organized and unorganized cannot be bridged by will and bravery.