Release that Witch - Chapter 1054

[Chapter 1033 The King of Graycastle (Part 2)]

Brian walked out of the camp, and the victorious fighters were returning one after another.

Compared with the fairly neat team when they went out for the expedition, they are like a group of refugees at this moment-they are bloodstained, and there is not a single piece of clothes in good condition. Either there is a hole here, or a piece is missing there. Such a trace will be left in close quarters.

In addition, the number of fighters is even more shocking. Less than half of the ambush team composed of 2,000 people can still walk back standing.

In order to transport the wounded, all the horses and camels were unmanned, and a ride basically had to carry two or three people.

Including the escorted captives, the whole team was very scattered. From a distance, it didn’t look like a well-trained army at all.

But there was no trace of depression on the faces of the people, instead they looked radiant, and they were completely different from when they went out to fight.

With the strength of a small tribe, it was the first time in the extreme south to defeat those big clans in the iron sand city!

Brian knew that after going through this battle, they truly transformed from hunters to soldiers.

What made him even more satisfied was that although the ambush team was in ragged clothes and disheveled hair, they still firmly remembered his teachings-at any time, soldiers should not abandon their combat weapons.

Most of the people’s water bladders and food bags have disappeared, and some people even lost half of their newly issued shoes, but their guns and sabers are still hanging on their backs.

It is impossible for the First Army to guard the southern border for the sand people forever. They must rely on their own strength to make the tribe continue to operate in accordance with the order established by Graycastle-this is just the superficial order of the king of Graycastle. Brian knows that His Majesty Roland hopes to get It’s not just that.

He needs more soldiers, and needs the Mojin people to also systematically participate in the battle of divine will.

And now, these people have further qualifications.

The Musketeer Battalion Commander turned around in satisfaction and nodded to Judah, “Now you can talk about the details of the battle.”

As far as the battle itself is concerned, there is nothing amazing about it, but it is full of loopholes and mistakes. According to the plan, the two thousand deserters were divided into two groups. Headed north along Yinchuan at night, creating the illusion of sneaking to the saline-alkali land.

The other group ambushed ahead of schedule in the last uninhabited oasis at the end of Yinchuan.

After getting the news, the Rage and the Bone Clan would naturally not allow the small tribe to challenge their majesty. A cavalry of more than 800 people set off from Iron Sand City and followed the footprints to catch up with the “defector”.

Although there were more decoys, they didn’t pay attention to the small tribe of sand people who were not even watchdogs.

The two teams fled and chased, and soon entered the ambush circle-up to this part, it was implemented according to the plan, but everything after that was messed up.

The “bait” should first dismount and surrender, and after tricking the opponent into dismounting as well, then look for an opportunity to disperse the horse herd and let the ambush team do it.

However, the sandmen who were in charge of blocking the road lit the kindling in advance, and under the flames soaring into the sky, the enemy immediately realized that the situation was not good, and began to break out in the direction they came from.

If a large amount of black water hadn’t been prepared in advance, the ambush might have come to naught.

The ensuing battle turned into a chaotic fight. The decoy team drew knives to kill the returning enemies, and the ambushed troops could only join in. Many people only fired one shot from the beginning to the end. The rounds of the previous training Skills such as platoon shooting and alternate loading were not used at all, and the way to determine the winner was still the most traditional hand-to-hand combat of the sand people.

As Brian said, they did not only have muskets as a weapon. Under the neighing of the horses and the reflection of the fire, this small oasis, which was already in a shrinking state, became a battlefield for the two sides to compete for life and death.

Flying to knock down a rider, or being trampled by a horse’s hoof, are common sights on the battlefield. When two people hug each other, teeth can also take the life of an opponent.

Small tribes are not without warriors. Sand people have to face an extremely harsh living environment since birth. Those who can survive the hands of sandworms and poisonous scorpions basically have mastered excellent fighting skills.

It can be said that in terms of individual strength, the gap between them and the big clans has not reached an unmatched level.

The disadvantage of these tribes lies in their numbers—the lack of resources restricts their reproduction and expansion, and even the strongest warriors cannot defeat enemies ten times their size. As long as the form of the tribe does not change, it will be difficult for them to compete with the big clans.

But now, this disadvantage no longer exists.

The soldiers in the Shamin Army come from dozens of tribes in Yinchuan. They no longer have to fight for resources. Everyone eats the same food, wears the same clothes, trains together, and sleeps together. Time is never separated——Facing the powerful Iron Sand City clan, what they lack in the end is the courage and determination to break the convention.

The massacre of the small tribe by Raging Wave and Cutting Bone just made up for this link.

The fighting lasted from night to dawn.

The Sand People’s Army won the battle of trapped beasts.

When the flames are extinguished, the oasis will only be left with black charcoal. Without the cover of the trees, the yellow sand will soon bury the water source here, making it completely disappear on the surface, and Yinchuan will shrink its scope again. Until the next oasis is exposed to the erosion of sand and dust.

But the sand people will survive.

This battle is like a symbol, which hastened the disappearance of the oasis, but pointed the way for other sand people.

After listening to Judah’s report, Brian walked up to everyone step by step.

“Great job! You have won honor for yourself, and you have also given the tribe a chance! This is your victory, and UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com The disposal of the loot should also be decided by you!”

He pointed to the captured warriors of the big clan.

“Kill! Kill them!”

“My lord, my relatives died at the hands of these people!”

“I want them to die!”

Bryan raised his right hand under the expectant eyes of Sha Min, and waved it down lightly, which was self-evident.

Then there was the sound of a blade being unsheathed.

The hot blood immediately dyed the salt sand under his feet red, like flower buds blooming in the snow, and the high morale of the soldiers reached its peak!

“However, the threat from Iron Sand City has not been completely eliminated. The Raging Waves and Bone Cutters can still send troops to the hinterland of Yinchuan at any time, and your people are still under their blade!” Brian shouted, “The great chief has given You enjoy the power of the Eternal Oasis, but the rebels want to destroy it all! Tell me, what should you do?”

“Capture Iron Sand City and banish them into the Blackwater Swamp!”

“Let these people know the fate of betraying the great chief!”

“Master Battalion Commander, I still have partners in the oasis, please let them join this team!”

“And I…my sisters can fight too!”

Shouts erupted instantly from above the crowd, and the power contained in them made Goulz and Thuram couldn’t help but take a step back.

Brian looked in the direction of Neverwinter.

Your Majesty, the plotters have used their own blood to decorate your enthronement ceremony, and the Mojin people who are scattered like sand are gradually gathering together.

It won’t be long before Iron Sand City will be under your control.

But that’s just the beginning.

The entire Southern Territory will eventually become yours, and on this desert, there will never be any existence that contradicts your will.

Hope this gift will not let you down.

[End of this Chapter]