1315 Direction of Progress
Eight hundred cavalry out of the station, let the people who watched the lively people not stop, the desolate people exchanged their opinions, a little bit of eyesight of the desolate people all saw that it was wrong, this is the desolate warriors of the queue, low, depressed, majestic, mighty, you can feel the strong murderous aura and suffocation around the team from afar.
This is an uncompromising posture, is willing to fight to the death, rather than humble survival posture, this is the desolate for the sake of dignity, willing to use blood to render life posture, 800 cavalry out of the momentum of the steel army, so that everyone who sees the wilderness has a different perception, since the failure of the southern expedition, how long has not seen such a desolate warrior?
The battle formation of thousands of cavalry was full of boundless battle intent, so that the tribal leaders who were waiting to eat them were shocked, and a horn of vicissitudes sounded on the cliff continuously, which was the alarm of encountering a great enemy, and countless desert warriors with white skeletons painted on their faces appeared on the cliff to guard against cavalry attacks.
In the eyes of countless desolate people, the Blood Sea Alliance is ridiculous to the extreme, a team of less than a thousand people actually made the 100,000 Blood Sea Alliance nervous to such a point, but no one laughed out loud, look at the fear on the faces of the desolate soldiers guarding the bazaar, maybe, the cavalry team can really do it?
Because of the ghosts in their hearts, the leaders of the tribes, under the strong posture of the cavalry, spontaneously gathered the army originally used to resist the underground army, and on the steep cliff, guarded against a cavalry with almost no siege power, which is also a miracle in the three-hundred-year history of the wilderness.
In order to deal with the attack of the underground people on the Giant Canyon, the Blood Sea Alliance piled up sixty percent of its military strength on the cliff at the exit of the canyon, and there were countless rolling stones piled up on both sides of the cliff inside the canyon, and rows of seven or eight meter-high trebuchets and giant crossbows could be seen from afar.
For the first time, so many armies were on full alert, making the noise on the cliff dozens of times more noisy than the bazaar, and the heads of the people gathered together were boundless, I really don't know whether to watch the excitement or prepare for war, some people think that the Blood Sea Alliance is making a big fuss, but people with a little vision know that when the Blood Sea Alliance calculates the cavalry of the Quantum tribe, they forget one thing, and they can capture so many weapons and chariots, which means that they have defeated the underground people on the battlefield, and even the underground people can defeat, are you afraid of these cowards who want to surrender all day long?
It was precisely because they understood this that after the cavalry set up a strict queue, they panicked, and many people regretted it, why did they covet those petty profits and lead the fish to die and break the net?
Most of the 100,000 troops of the Blood Sea Alliance had just gotten up, and they were about to go to the cafeteria with their lunch boxes to get a piece of shit food that even gerbils didn't want to smell. As for washing your face and brushing your teeth? Don't be funny, not to mention that the water source is so precious, even if there is countless water, will the desolate people wash away the skeleton totem that represents their identity?
Even if the food is unpalatable, it is food, no one wants to go to war before eating, under the convening order of the Blood Sea Alliance, the desolate warriors complained and put down their rice bowls, picked up simple weapons and walked to the predetermined battlefield, but when they saw that there was no imaginary underground army under the cliff, only hundreds of cavalry from the camp, the disappointment and anger in their hearts suddenly made them scold, and the object of the scolding was naturally the leader who disturbed their meal, as for the dignity of the leader, did the leader who thought about surrendering all day long still have dignity at all?
On the one hand, it is murderous, the queue is strict as if one person, on the other hand, it is noisy, rabble, and the bazaar that is sandwiched in the middle is suddenly indifferent, if there is no comparison, the desolate people in the bazaar can also accept the hustle and bustle of the army on the cliff, aren't the desolate warriors like this for hundreds of years? But with the comparison of the cavalry, everything is out of taste, and many people can't help but worry about the Blood Sea Alliance, at least their tribe is also a part of the Blood Sea Alliance.
The tense atmosphere permeated the exit of the Giant's Canyon, compared to the noisy and noisy cliffs, the cavalry who had lined up outside the garrison invariably looked at the peak in the center of the team, the peak was very uncomfortable riding on a monster with green scales and hideous, shaped like a unicorn, the carapace on the monster's head was stacked, and an anti-moon-shaped horn extended from the door of the head, and the four golden pupils were irritable and glanced at the black riding beasts around them who did not dare to approach, and they were unwilling to snort like thunder.
The standard brute beast of the green scale beast, quite the middle level of Xianfeng in the Garo, the most unruly, almost no one in the wilderness can be tamed, although the attack means are simple and barbaric, but there is unimaginable combat power, even the general big tribe is not willing to provoke, the green scale beast is a proud guy by nature, even if it is fed since childhood, it will not be tamed, Kunshan once wanted to ride the majestic green scale beast to kill all directions, and went to great lengths to get a green scale young beast, and spent an unimaginable price to feed it, but never thought that the green scale beast was not willing to tame at all, can only be used as a war beast with the army, released to kill at a critical moment.
In their eyes, the ferocity and recklessness of the green scale beast and the untamable nature are the symbol of the central wilderness, and now, the totem in the heart of the wilderness warriors in the central wilderness is obediently obedient to the peak, which makes his status among the cavalry climb again, almost surpassing the young patriarch Kunshan, in fact, the peak wants to tell them that the green scale beast is very well-behaved, as long as the strength exceeds the regret army, you can ride casually.
Compared to the riding beast, the green scale beast is not tall, the body is petite and majestic, and the muscles under the scale armor contain incomparable strength, making the peak of the green scale beast much shorter out of thin air, even so, it does not prevent the surrounding cavalry from taking him as the center.
Kunshan rode a tall riding beast that was more than twice the size of other riding beasts and followed closely behind Gao Feng, looking at the chaos on the cliff in the distance with disdain, his eyes moved to Gao Feng's back, and suddenly released a strong luster of worship, the man in front of him not only has great strength, but also has a vision that the wilderness will never have, and the most important thing is that he also has a strong warrior heart, and he doesn't need others to give him alms, and he plunders directly from the corpse of the enemy, is there anything better than this? It's really worthy of the lion of the west.
"Okay, we've seen enough of the excitement, let's go, I hope we can rush back for dinner......
Gao Feng looked at the farce in the distance boredly, and easily recognized the order to go out, the voice was not loud, in the huge team, everyone heard it clearly, and suddenly, the strict queue started like a machine, but the direction of progress was not the Giant's Canyon, but the direction of the underground invasion.
The place chosen by the cavalry is the endless wilderness, which is much to everyone's expectation, in their opinion, this should have been the stupid persecution of the Blood Sea Alliance, the tense confrontation between the two sides, and in the end, it should be the stupid tribal leader who compromised with the heroic cavalry, sent a lot of supplies, and let them continue to guard the gate of the Giant's Canyon, why did the script suddenly change? Will these brave cavalrymen abandon the base camp of the deserted people?
On the cliff, and under the cliff, all watched the cavalry march towards the endless wilderness, a desolate horn with a solemn killing, connected in the middle of the cavalry, the next moment, the strict formation began to split, a team of 100 people like a branch of a river, spreading to all sides, forming a battle line that shocked the vision, and like an invisible net, the enemy in front of it was wiped out.
"The enemy is strong, it's not a reason for us to escape, continue to stay here and eat and wait for death, it is to carry the glory of the ancestors, the wilderness people rise in the wilderness, it is by relying on these heroic warriors to throw their blood, what are you waiting for......."
Not everyone is a coward, the desolate man is still bloody and brave in his bones, but the repeated blows over the years, so that the desolate man was broken backbone, encountered an irresistible disaster, the first thing to think of is to live, once the heart of luck, there is no longer the courage of the ancestors to bravely open up in the barren land, and finally there is a giant axe, nearly two meters high The desolate man stood up and shouted loudly.
This majestic and burly desolate man had some fame in the bazaar, and many young desolate warriors stood up to show their support, when someone said on the side:
"Four years ago, for the honor of my ancestors, I sent four of the strongest sons, none of them came back, three years ago the great famine, my three thinnest sons also starved to death, and now there is only one son left who is still nursing, I am now thirty-nine, I just want my only son to grow up, if I die, who can he count on?"
This is the same burly desolate man, the years and the wind and sand of the wilderness have carved wrinkles on his face, and the placket of his clothes is covered with old scars, no one thinks he is a coward, and the eyes of the once powerful warrior are only muddy with a dead heart, and he also has many supporters, all of whom are family and well-known men.
The confrontation between the two broke the neutrality of the bazaar, because of the bravery of the cavalry, some people wanted to stand up and support, but more people were reluctant to steal peace, at this time a young man with a fluffy chin and ragged clothes hid aside, secretly looking at the unguarded camel beast not far away, the camel beast belongs to the bipedal bird of the ground, there are many children in the bazaar who are similar to the teenagers, all of them are survivors of the destruction of the tribe, they have no superb craftsmanship, no strong body, they are destined to become beggars and thieves in the bazaar, obviously, The teenager found his ideal goal.
Seeing the opportunity, the boy was like a crazy rabbit, rushing out of the corner, jumping dexterously on the bipedal chocobo, his legs were forceful, driving the chocobo to rush frantically to the outside of the market, and suddenly aroused an angry roar, many people were hit by the chocobo, more people chased from behind, wanting to cut the thief with a thousand knives, the boy drove the chocobo with unimaginable flexibility, bypassing the guardians who came to stop one by one, and seized the opportunity from time to time to grab food and water bags from the stalls along the way, Finally, pick up a sharp bone spear that lines the shelves.
The boy's crazy actions disrupted the quarrel between the two sides, and someone screamed heartbreakingly, it was his chocobo, and the strong man who had started the shout earlier was irritated in his heart, and grabbed a throwing gun and was about to shoot the boy, but was grabbed by the arm of the middle-aged and elderly man who was arguing with him.
"Don't you see the direction he's heading? He went to kill the enemy, except for weapons, all he looted was water and food, and he didn't ...... anything valuable. ”