Chapter 135 Fearless and Brave

The team of 500 people has its own complete offensive system. Whether it is long-range or close combat, there are different ways of fighting. Everyone in the team has his own responsibilities.

Two shieldmen are at the front responsible for close combat, two spearmen are behind them, and there are two spearmen in the back, and the last one is holding a bow and arrow to press the formation.

Seven people form a basic squad. The archer serves as the squad leader, responsible for commanding the overall situation and listening to the bone whistle orders.

This is a complex combat system. When the entire team of 500 people rushes up for close combat, each squad fights on its own and can exert a strength far higher than that of seven people fighting in a disorderly manner.

Three squads form a squadron, which is equipped with three wolf riders. They are responsible for both combat support and message delivery. Among them is a squadron leader. For a captain of this level, it is not important what weapon he uses.

Above him is the captain. Five squadrons form a battalion. The entire battalion has more than 100 people and is commanded by the captain. Only at this level can one have the right to blow the bone whistle, otherwise the battlefield is filled with bone whistles and orders cannot be heard clearly.

During a cautious charge, the team is led by the captain. The leader of 500 people only needs to give orders to the captain to deploy the entire army.

This system has been tested in war. At first, the military system that the Fifth Xuan discussed with the Fourth Generation Wu was more suitable for later generations. After the improvement of the 500-man leader, it became what it is today.

The advantage of the current military system is that it reduces the number of middle-level commanders, avoiding the problem that primitive people find it difficult to understand complex military orders, making the entire team more efficient.

In the battle with the Spirit Claw Tribe, because the 700 warriors of the Spirit Tiger Tribe risked their lives to charge, they broke some entrances for the 500-man team, allowing the 500 people to rush in and directly divide the enemy.

Almost in one charge, the grouped enemies were cut into several groups. The Yin-Yang Totem Warriors following behind the 500 people rushed forward, and the numerical advantage was immediately reflected. The cutting and encirclement were carried out more thoroughly.

"Boom boom..."

The wolf cavalry seized the opportunity and rushed from the rear of the Spirit Claws, causing chaos in the rear of the Spirit Claws.

The final victory in this battle was just a matter of time. The biggest problem at present fell on the leader of the Spirit Claws.

The leader of the Spirit Claws, who was fighting with the power of the cyan totem, was too graceful. Even if the Moon Totem leader shot like a dragon, he could not cause fatal damage to him.

On the contrary, the leader of the Spirit Claws was able to hurt the Moon Totem leader from time to time with his swift steps, causing him to retreat step by step.

The Sixth Generation leader also tried to rush forward with the turtle shell to help, but the effect was really limited, and he had to withdraw from the battle in the end.

The Tiger Spirit Blade Warrior also stepped forward, but his role was not as good as that of the Sixth Generation Leader, and sometimes even affected the performance of the Moon Totem Leader and was used by the enemy.

This proves that the current Tiger Spirit Blade Warrior has not yet truly understood this spiritual weapon. Even if the totems in the spiritual weapon cooperate, it is not enough to exert its true strength.

The Sixth Generation Leader had to focus his eyes on the Broken Arm Warrior. After charging and killing, he ran back and looked at the Sixth Generation Leader dryly.

His purpose is self-evident, he wants to borrow the Tiger Spirit Blade once.

But the Sixth Chief never gave him a chance, but just quietly focused on the battlefield.

"Ah~~"

The Moon Totem Chief in the regiment let out a painful roar. It turned out that the Spirit Claw Chief had used the claw of the Spirit Staff to slash the Moon Totem Chief's shoulder, leaving a piece of blood and flesh.

"Leader of the Fire Tribe, all the people of my Spirit Tiger Tribe are in your hands. I won't make a mistake. Give me the Tiger Spirit Knife. I just want revenge, otherwise the leader of the Spirit Claw will run away..." The

armless warrior roared with red eyes. He just wanted to avenge those members of the Spirit Tiger Tribe who were eaten. He really had no other thoughts.

"Give it to him."

The Sixth Chief looked up at the Wolf Tribe Warrior and said simply.

"Go on."

The Wolf Tribe Warrior threw the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand to the armless warrior without any hesitation.

He was so straightforward because, firstly, the people of the Wolf Tribe were extremely loyal to the Wolf Totem. Although they used the Tiger Spirit Knife, they did not believe in it.

Secondly, the Fire Tribe had already determined the status of the Sun and Moon Totems. Spiritual weapons did not enjoy the same rights as totems in the tribe, so he had no respect for them.

The status of spiritual weapons in the Fire Tribe and related tribes was only equivalent to tools. This was the tone set by the six generations of leaders.

"Roar..."

As soon as Fang Yi took the Tiger Spirit Knife, a dark black sword-toothed tiger immediately appeared behind the one-armed warrior, roaring to the sky, as if venting the depression in his heart.

"Wolf Tribe warrior, watch out. If you want to use the Tiger Spirit Knife well, you must be domineering. If you use wolf nature, you can't control the Tiger Spirit Knife."

The one-armed warrior's spirit and energy rose rapidly, and his gray horns could not stop his gradually upright posture.

He was teaching the Wolf Tribe warriors how to use the Tiger Spirit Blade. This was a kind of gift, and also to gain the favor of the Fire Tribe.

With the Spirit Blade in hand, the one-armed warrior reappeared the posture of dominating the Fire Tribe in the past, and the six generations of leaders were all shaken.

"Leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe, the wronged spirit of the Spirit Tiger Tribe is coming to you today."

He roared in the language of the Dragon Tribe, and ran towards the leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe with a dark black flame.

The leader of the Moon Totem jumped back to avoid the battlefield. He could feel the aura of death on the one-armed warrior. This was a life-and-death battle between the two, and he would only cause trouble in it.

"Traitors of the Dragon Tribe, you are only worthy of being food."

The leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe rebuked him with cold words, and the green aura on his body was floating.

The two fought together, and the sound of the claw spirit staff and the tiger spirit knife clashing was endless.

The leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe was still elusive, while the Broken Arm Warrior had a powerful swordsmanship. The latter was not as fast as the Moon Totem Leader, but his aura was overwhelming.

"No wonder he chose to attack alone that day to take the totem. With such a domineering personality, he should fight like this."

The Sixth Generation Leader couldn't help but think of the first time the Broken Arm Warrior attacked the Fire Tribe. At that time, he left the army and killed the Fire Totem alone, hoping to win.

"Today, you must die."

The armless warrior was obviously at a disadvantage in the fight, but his momentum was getting stronger and stronger. He put life and death aside during the fight. His sword skills were profound, and he would save the enemy if he attacked. He was fearless.

"Mad man, you are a mad man."

The leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe became more and more frightened. The armless warrior on the opposite side simply didn't want to die, and wanted to exchange his life with his. This kind of fighting style was the most difficult to deal with.

"Die."

Seizing an opportunity, the leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe suddenly burst out with totem power, turned his body in the air, and slapped the armless warrior's shoulder with the claw spirit staff in his hand.

If this slap hit the real place, the armless warrior would definitely lose his last arm and completely lose his attack power.

"The Spirit Tiger Tribe swears to fight to the death."

The armless warrior was not afraid, and the long sword in his hand slanted towards the leader of the Spirit Claw Tribe.

"Mad man."

The leader of the Spirit Claws roared again. He didn't dare to exchange his injury for his life. He jumped back in anger and dodged the attack.

"You held on to the end with your fighting spirit, but you couldn't win."

After falling to the ground, the leader of the Spirit Claws looked at the armless warrior and said.