The unfortunate Qingfeng tribe and the Leishen tribe were simultaneously attacked by the "clever plan" of feinting to the east and attacking in the west. Or, in other words, the coincidental changes in the Haifan tribe and the Bingyan tribe inexplicably led to these two feinting to the east and attacking in the west attacks.
The so-called large force of the Haifan tribe, consisting of fifty stag scouts at the vanguard and one hundred snowmobiles, was a mighty force. Each snowmobile had only a driver and a deputy soldier, and half of the snowmobiles were pulled by a single wildebeest.
In other words, this "large army" only had 150 soldiers and 200 wildebeests.
We have said that people in this world have difficulty counting and have to use sticks or something like that. The so-called reconnaissance and the deviation in numbers can easily lead to the deviation in shooting.
The number of the Haifan tribe's vanguard scout deer cavalry remained the same, and the number of ice and snow vehicles was about the same...
Where is the large group of people?
Lei Qing's thinking was quite creative. He thought, wouldn't a snow sled necessarily require two deer to pull? So, he freed fifty deer, and fifty new deer scouts appeared. The rest continued to pull the snow sleds, but they only carried a little over 1,300 soldiers.
The Ice Eye Tribe used almost the same tactics as the Sea Sail Tribe. However, the Ice Eye Tribe was closer, making it more difficult for them to attack. This provided the Sea Sail Tribe with a relatively easier feint.
The Haifan tribe's large force successfully entered the Howling Valley. Even if a scout had escaped and notified the Howling Valley, how much resistance could they muster? After all, the troops stationed here were not the main force of the Qingfeng tribe.
Some deer cavalrymen of the Qingfeng tribe escaped from the Xiaoshan Valley. They ran away, but there were too few deer cavalrymen of the Haifan tribe.
After capturing the poorly defended Xiaoshan Valley, they indeed captured 1,500 to 1,600 adult deer and several hundred fawns. In an instant, the number of deer cavalry of the Haifan tribe exploded.
After all, the combat effectiveness and impact force of cavalry are not comparable to those of infantry. With sufficient deer and enough deer cavalry, Lei Qing, the commander-in-chief, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qingfeng Tribe? I robbed you, and you dare to chase me? Haha!
Even if you were a super-large tribe, how many able-bodied men could you possibly have? In the battle in the Great Forest, you already lost a thousand men. Even if you raided the nearby tribes, how much courage and fighting power would the improvised men have? How could your Qingfeng tribe return to your side so quickly?
Tsk! This Xiaoshan Valley is really lush with water and grass. It's not cold at all. There's still green grass in this season. Looking west, it's endless. It really is a great place.
"Let's go!" There's nothing to be nostalgic about. It's not the territory of our tribe.
The large army of the Haifan tribe leisurely drove away more than 2,000 sheep in the Xiaoshan Valley!
Although the Ice Eye Tribe's feint to the east and attack in the west was noticed earlier by the Thunder God Tribe, the Ice Eye Tribe had more deer and more deer cavalry, and their charge was very shocking. There was some resistance and many casualties, but they finally took down the Kunshan branch of the Thunder God Tribe.
Only a few hundred soldiers were killed or wounded, and the Ice Eye Tribe, having reaped a rich harvest, left satisfied.
Chase? Would the Qingfeng and Leishen tribes dare? They honestly wouldn't. The battle in the Great Forest had cost them thousands of scout deer cavalry, a significant blow to the Qingfeng and Leishen tribes. The population they'd just looted from the Grass Valley would also take time to digest.
At this point, against the powerful Haifan and Bingyan tribes, their defense was barely enough, so a head-on confrontation? Forget it.
The robbery team of the Haifan tribe returned, and there was cheering.
"Okay, beauty, you know how to use strategies now, haha!" After listening to Lei Qing's description, it was very interesting. The primitive people in this area seemed to be smarter. This was not the first time they used strategies in war.
It's a feint to the east and attack in the west. That's a good trick.
"This time, we are luckier. According to the news sent back by our reconnaissance deer cavalry in the other direction, the Bingyan tribe is also feinting an attack on the Qingfeng tribe, which has greatly distracted the attention of the Qingfeng tribe..." Lei Qing likes war more and more. It is very enjoyable and exciting to lead a team in battle.
War, especially a war with limited information (no telephones or mobile phones), often requires luck.
"The result is the most important. With this batch of deer, we not only solve the problem of spring plowing, but also greatly alleviate the weakness of insufficient number of our deer cavalry..." Hiding in the quilt, Ma Yue rewarded Lei Qing well.
The next night, the Haifan tribe held a grand sacrificial ceremony. They had won a victory, of course, so they celebrated and also helped to integrate the new members. A strong tribe that could win big battles would be more likely to attract new members, wouldn't it?
The Ice Eye Tribe and the Sea Sail Tribe were celebrating their victory, while the Qingfeng Tribe and the Thunder God Tribe were already in a gloomy mood.
The blows came one after another. After all, they were still primitive people, and they could only use some clever tricks occasionally. In terms of wisdom, it was impossible for someone like Zhuge Kongming to emerge in this era.
How old is Lei Ting, the high priest of the Thunder God tribe? He is only fourteen years old at most. In this primitive era, he is considered an adult. In the 21st century, when people's IQ is booming, he is just a junior high school student.
"Master, what should I do?" In a mysterious cave, Lei Ting stood in front of an old man in frustration, looking very respectful.
"Please take a two-year break. You can't rush your cultivation. Now, this much blood and energy is enough for you to cultivate to the peak level of a low-grade or high-grade god." said the old Taoist priest.
"I understand!" Lei Ting nodded. He had a certain inheritance of spiritual cultivation, which came from the old Taoist priest in front of him. It was relatively systematic, and there were also some alternative auxiliary spiritual cultivation methods, such as the blood and energy needed for cultivation.
Speaking of which, this blood energy was somewhat cruel, similar to the inheritance of his lineage, which could absorb the volatile aura of blood. Where was the aura of volatile blood the strongest? Of course, it was the battlefield. The more brutal the battlefield, the more casualties there were, and the more intense the blood energy was.
This old Taoist priest has been in the Thunder God Tribe for a long time. Even the previous high priest Lei Qing was not aware of his existence. It's because he has a high level of cultivation and is protected by thunder... It's easier for him to hide.
"What about our tribe? We can't just let it decline like this. In the future, the Thunder God Tribe will have to fight, and without strength, we won't be able to survive." The Thunder God Tribe is the foundation of Thunder. What if they need a lot of blood and energy in the future? Wouldn't they still have to rely on the Thunder God Tribe to go on the expedition and fight?
"I've found a type of food that I've been observing for several years and have roughly figured out its growth patterns. It's not difficult to grow," the old Taoist priest said. The food the old Taoist priest was talking about was none other than sweet potatoes, commonly known as yams.
"Is the yield high?" Lei Ting asked. Food shortage has always been a major problem that has plagued primitive people.
"Yes, although this food can only be harvested once a year, the yield is extremely high, more than four times the yield of potatoes cultivated now." The old Taoist priest was talking about the yield per mu.
"In other words, it is twice the annual output of two seasons of potatoes?" Lei Ting's eyes lit up. If the output of food doubled, the significance would be enormous.
The current potato yield per mu is about 300 kilograms (much less than that of the Hai tribe), and two harvests a year yield about 600 kilograms, which is twice as much, 1,200 kilograms.
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