From Chief to Ball

Chen Jian quickly blew the Tao Whistle, prohibiting the pursuit, and immediately reorganized the team. The defeated team was completely incapable of fighting, so there was no need to waste time for them.

Dozens of corpses were lying here and there, and several seriously injured people were crawling to the distance. In the eyes of the tribe, they looked like bugs, and they didn't have time to step on them.

The corporal heard the Tao whistle and called out to his soldiers loudly. If he didn't obey the order and chased the corporal who wanted to sit in a row, the feeling of being whipped was not good.

It's just that they were surprised at the speed at which the opponent collapsed. Many people's spears hadn't been stained with blood, and there were no enemies around them.The enemy is like a rabbit being chased by a wolf cub, running without direction.

While forming the team, the sword and shield soldiers recovered their spears and quickly lined up.

Chen Jian looked at the left side. Because of his forward movement and the delay of the scouts, the time of contacting the enemy on his side was seventy or eighty steps earlier than his left wing, and the time difference had already been played out.

He didn't dare to waste time, and quickly turned the team to the left. At this time, 130 people under him were already in the left rear of the enemy.

He raised Wufeng again, calculated the travel distance and oblique angle, pointed in one direction and shouted: "Forward!"

With the excitement of winning just now, the newly formed team followed Chen Jian's footsteps and marched into the battlefield again with fast but not chaotic steps.

Take 250 steps forward, 250 steps horizontally, the sum of the squares and the hypotenuse is [-] five steps, and the walking speed is about [-] steps per minute.

If Falling Star doesn't make any adjustments, excluding the 7-step time for the Meteorite tribe to charge, and counting the two tribes to be defeated, as long as the left wing persists for five to seven minutes, it will be fine.

Chapter 53 Standing

Luo Xing would not go to war according to Chen Jian's ideas, but he didn't expect that he made a wrong judgment from the beginning.

After Chen Jian defeated the tribe on his left, Luo Xing knew that those 100 people were the real elite on the other side.

But now there are only seventy steps away, and even if they know they are wrong, they can't save the situation. Those tribes are about to start charging.

"Go and tell the two tribes in the north to stop rushing forward and stop those people!"

Shouting at the clansman around him, when that clansman turned around and wanted to run, what Luo Xing least wanted to see happened. The clans on his left wing had already started to charge, and there was no point in going any further at this time.

The opponent was very cunning, and the timing was very good. Even if it was a little earlier, he could turn the two tribes on the left wing to deal with those elites, even if it was only twenty steps earlier.

The tribe in front of them couldn't bear the casualties of Yujian, and rushed forward roaring.

Luo Xing gritted his teeth, looked at his clansmen who were still calm, pointed to the edge of the enemy formation and shouted: "Go there! Go to their flanks."

"We'll get shot if we run sideways."

"It'll be fine if you run close. This is our last chance, and we'll smash this side before those people come over."

In the ever-changing battlefield, he made the last decision.Pulling out the iron sword, he led the nearly [-] clansmen around him and launched the final charge.

If you run diagonally for a longer distance, you will have more time to be shot by arrows, but it is definitely not possible to go straight to the flag now, and you will be copied behind before you defeat the enemy in front of you.The tribes on Luoxing's left wing had already charged up to meet the enemy, and they couldn't stop them.Rushing to the edge can delay the time for the enemy behind him to approach, even if it gives him an extra thirty steps.

The clansmen around him followed his footsteps and rushed towards the edge obliquely.

Chen Jian saw all this from a distance and was helpless.

At this moment, I can only see how the people on my left wing make a decision. Even if I am anxious, it is useless. The only thing I can do is to bring these people around as soon as possible.

Holding Wufeng, he quickened his pace a little and shouted: "Go fast!"

The spearmen gradually became disorganized, and there was no time to stop and complete the team at this time. They had to rush to the battlefield before their left wing collapsed.

He had already considered the situation of the enemy rushing to the flank, he had himself on the right wing, and there were hundreds of civet cats in the woods on the left wing. He didn't expect this kind of situation to happen at all, but the civet cats haven't appeared yet!

Glancing at the woods, I wondered if I didn't hear the drums?But even if you didn't hear the drums, you should have heard them after playing for so long.Tanuki, Tanuki, what are you waiting for?

The civet cat was leading a hundred people to hide at the edge of the woods. He had heard the sound of the drum a long time ago, and had been lying in ambush here for a long time.

This was his first time leading a team alone, no one reminded him what to do, his heart was beating in panic, and his palms were full of sweat.

"Civet cat, do you want to rush now?"

"Wait a little longer, when Jian runs to the middle."

He thinks the best time to attack is to wait until the enemy and the clansman on the left wing appear after the battle. As long as the clansman sticks to them and leads the team to rush out, the opponent will collapse for a while, and none of them can escape.

He was right, but he forgot to consider a very important issue, which was the impact time of his hundred people.

The time is now, because the enemy has begun to charge and there is no turning back, but he has delayed the opportunity.

After all, this is his first time leading a team alone, and there is still a lot to learn, but every learning on the battlefield is accumulated with blood and life.

On the left wing of the team, the archers finished shooting the last round of arrows, retreated from the gap to the back of the team, picked up the stone axes and spears on the ground, and formed the second line of defense.

The time to meet the enemy is different. Some teams have already fought with scattered enemies, and some frontal enemies are still more than ten steps away.

Song was keenly aware of the changes in Luo Xing and the others, and he kept his mission firmly in mind, as long as the civet cat and Jian appeared.

But now the situation is not as expected. The members of the Meteorite tribe did not directly attack the position of the flag, but to attack their left edge.

As long as the team on the left readjusts the direction of the front line, it can last until then, but it will take time.

Chen Jian didn't tell him what to do at this time, he hesitated for only one breath before he made a decision.

Before the war, Chen Jian said that he wished him to stand like a pine, but he knew that the pine tree could not only stand in the wind and rain, but also turn into firewood to keep the people warm, and support the green leaves to keep the people cool.

Standing pines are everywhere, but the pines that can keep warm and cool are the pines of the tribe.

So he quickly ran to the left, turned around and said, "Acorn, lead someone to guard here, regroup, and I'll buy you time!"

The disabled left hand was hanging on his chest, and his right hand held a copper sword tightly. Looking at the falling star, he called out to only four or fifty people around him: "Squad! Charge!"

He wants to be a piece of sand to block the river. He knows that he can't stop the river, but he can give the people behind him time to build an unbreakable stone wall.

time!Just delay the falling star and give Acorn time to adjust his team.

Thirty steps of an unimpeded charge only takes a few breaths, and fifty auxiliary soldiers with stone tools can't stop more than 100 people with iron weapons on the opposite side, but they can change the time of these thirty steps from a few breaths to a few breaths. A dozen breaths!

Touching his mother's skeleton at last, Song shouted and collided with the enemy.

Not far away, Acorn stabbed an enemy who rushed in front of him to death, and turned his head to see the movement on the left.

There were not many enemies left in front of him, and the tribe in front of Luoxing was shot to death by arrows. Only 34 people rushed to the front of the formation, and now they have all collapsed, and there are no enemies in front of him.

But the entire front line is even, and the direction to meet the enemy is west, but Luo Xing has circled to the south of itself. If the team is not reorganized, the side will collapse, and it will always be a five-on-one-hundred situation.

Acorn knew that time was running out, and the two teams on the far left had no time to retreat. He gritted his teeth and looked at the two teams on the far left, and shouted, "Turn to meet the enemy! The rest of you retreat and regroup!"

The corporal leader was at a loss, and finally heard a firm voice, without any thinking at all, he subconsciously carried out the order.

The two teams on the far left turned immediately, but then they found that their right wing was not guarded, and all the people behind them retreated.

The people around Song had already collided with the Luoxing tribe, only thirty or forty steps away.