Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 56 The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind
Zat could see clearly from his high place that the boss and his men had already advanced from the right side, while the Dara tribe was shrinking its defense line and transferring most of its forces to the right side.

It would be of no use to go there, so it would be better to attack from the left, let them fight on three sides and disperse their forces.

As northern savages living in the Kaas Mountains, the warriors of the Dara tribe are not weak and are much stronger than the wilderness coalition.

Unfortunately, their opponents are stronger, whether in terms of strength, equipment, martial arts, or especially battlefield morale, which is a gap they will never be able to cross.

Although they had more than 400 men deployed on the battlefield, the opponents they faced now were not only the sudden attack from Levi, but also the remnants of Fed who were defending against the city walls.

Not to mention fighting on three fronts, fighting on two fronts is a taboo in military strategy at any time. It will greatly disrupt one's own position and damage the morale of the soldiers.

There may be military masters like Han Xin and Bai Qi who can easily coordinate soldiers to cooperate with each other even in a battle on ten fronts, but they will definitely not be like this group of illiterate northern barbarians in front of them.

The warriors of the Dara tribe attempted to use their numbers to wipe out this group that came from nowhere.

But they were shocked to find that this team was like a meat grinder. No matter how many soldiers were thrown in, they were all like meat buns throwing at dogs.

On the contrary, their own front is shrinking and their living space is getting smaller.

The orcs didn't even attack on purpose. They simply formed a V-formation and chiseled their way in. When they encountered enemies blocking their way, they could easily smash the bones of these northern savages with a wave of their hands.

Levi, acting as the tip of the blade, advanced step by step inside. The people in front of him were like wheat, being chopped down one by one by him, and fell to the ground and were crushed by the barbarians' strong thighs.

Countless fresh pieces of flesh and broken limbs were left behind, and the hot blood turned the land into mud.

If they were just defeated by the barbarians, then facing Levi was like a field of wheat waiting to be harvested, being harvested piece by piece.

The warriors of the Dara tribe racked their brains but couldn't understand how the small iron can in front of them could be stronger than those orcs.

As more and more of their comrades fell, they began to feel fear, until the loud sound of bone whistles was sounded, and then one by one they began to shrink their defenses as if relieved, and withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner.

After all, they were a large tribe surviving in the chaotic wilderness, so they would not be defeated and scattered by a sudden small group of enemies.

The addition of fresh troops made them realize that they could not capture the camp tonight, so they did not want to continue wasting precious tribal warriors here.

Levi swung the giant sword in a circle, cutting off the slowest Dara warriors who were retreating in half a circle.
The Dara warriors were so frightened that they retreated three times faster, fearing that this killer would catch up and chop them down again.

Levi stuck the giant sword into the ground, exhaled a breath of hot air, and watched the northern savages, who were like wounded wild dogs licking their wounds alone, leave the battlefield under the cover of night.

In fact, he also wanted to catch up, chase and kill, and expand the results of the battle.

But the orcs' physical strength has reached its limit.

In the course of the day, they had just experienced a battle in the morning where fifty men were fighting against seven hundred men, and then they had been running for half a day before another battle broke out.

If these barbarians had not all been upgraded by one or two levels, coupled with the twelve-level medical skill, which allowed them to recover their physical strength more than twice as fast as usual, they would have collapsed long ago.

The barbarians gasped and watched the enemies leave the battlefield with regret, feeling that they had missed something.

The temptation of system advancement keeps the morale of these fat guys high even after a day of fatigue.

If these barbarians were replaced by extraterritorial demons, they would know for sure that what they missed was a creature called Experience Baby.

"Levi." Beristina trotted down the hillside, with Muto loyally guarding her with a few orcs.

This is why Levi asked Muto to protect Beristina.

If Zat was asked to protect Beristina, there was no guarantee that this fool would leave a few orcs to protect Beristina and go to the battlefield himself to expand the victory. But Mutuo would not do that. Compared with the fierce Zat, he was more patient.

This should be the result of its long-term training as the captain of the orcs. After all, its every word and action in the past determined the future of the orcs, so it is extremely steady.

After Levi's observation over this period of time, he found that Zat was more suitable to be the leader of the assault force, while Muto was more suitable to be the captain of the guard.

Just as the two met and Beristina was about to speak, all kinds of screams began to be heard from the distant forest where the Dara tribe was retreating, the angry roars of the Dara warriors, and a series of iron collision sounds followed.

Bai Ruishi's little face was at a loss under the moonlight.

The barbarians looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they were too far away to see clearly what was happening, they knew from the noise that the Dara tribe had been ambushed again on their way of retreat.

Tonight's war is a perfect example of the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole is behind it.

Until the end, no one knows whether he is the oriole or the mantis.

"For the sake of iron ore, all kinds of people came out. It's really an eye-opener."

Levi's sneering voice came out from the iron helmet. Bai Ruishina couldn't tell whether the lord's expression under the helmet was ugly.

"Levi, let's go in first." Bairistina suggested.

Now, only by entering the camp of the Fed tribe and hiding under the high walls can she feel a little at ease.

"Ah."

Levi nodded and picked up a cowhide wooden shield from the ground. This cowhide wrapped wooden shield can easily defend against arrow attacks.

He held a shield in one hand, using it to protect Beristina as he slowly advanced towards the foot of the city wall, while the barbarians stayed where they were.

The remnants of Fed were the beginning of this storm. Even though the team from High Cliff Castle helped them repel the powerful enemy, the guards still had no intention of relaxing their vigilance.

On the watchtower, archers drew their bows and shot arrows. The triangular-shaped arrowheads flashed coldly in the moonlight. As long as the situation was not right, they could immediately shoot the enemy into hedgehogs.

Having lived in the Cass Mountains for so long, they knew very well that the enemy of their enemy might not be their friend; it might be another jackal.

This is also the reason why Levi picked up the shield. He was not afraid because he was wearing armor, but he was afraid that these guys would accidentally shoot and kill his princess on the spot, which would be a lot of fun.

Perhaps they knew that two people approaching the city wall alone must have something to say, so the group of Fed survivors did not shoot arrows to warn them, but let them walk under the city wall.

"Tell me what you are here for, you tin can!"

The lord felt greatly insulted, and he admitted that after two battles, many places on his armor were dented.

But this is a scar of battle! It is a mark of glory! How can it be said to be broken?
Is this the ignorant treasure? !

His energy sank into his dantian, and his voice shook the mountains and forests.

"You blind bastard, your princess..."

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