From the end of the world to the beast world, she won

Chapter 284 War 6

The night passed like this, in tension.

Day two.

At daybreak, the large army of the Ji'an tribe arrived at yesterday's camp again.

After the truce yesterday, the large army of the Ji'an tribe was stationed outside the three walls of the Huiteng tribe as if it were daytime.

But soon after it became completely dark, the main force withdrew, leaving behind a small number of orcs and all the slaves.

The Huiteng tribe wanted to send out flying orcs to gather information, but

Now, according to the time when the large army arrived at the base, it is clear without much thought that the other party must have settled in an abandoned tribe nearby.

The battle of the new day was not much different from yesterday. Both sides were unable to do anything to the other for the time being and could only fight a war of attrition.

Arrows rained down one after another, and the air teams of both sides were taking risks, approaching each other again and again, trying to inflict damage on each other in the air.

Such battles are extremely stalemate, but the consumption of weapons is particularly great.

As a "victorious tribe", the Ji'an tribe has not encountered such a situation for a long time.

The Phaeton tribe before them was like a ferocious beast encountering a tough bone to chew.

Of course I don't want to give up, but if I insist on eating it, I might break my teeth.

The battle situation will be promptly transmitted back to the tribal base by special flying orcs.

In the Ji'an tribe, except for some old and young females, everyone else temporarily stayed in the original high mountain tribe residence.

The vast majority of males were concentrated on this side of the battlefield as fighting force.

As a "messenger of God", Fujiwara actually followed the large army in the final battle, giving the impression that he was "leading the army in person".

Of course, as a virtual loser in combat, Fujiwara did not dare to joke with his own life. He stayed in the temporary base on the western side of the plain from beginning to end, acting as a "commander".

At the end of the first day of fighting, Fujiwara began to think of countermeasures to change the situation on the battlefield.

So, on this morning, after two battles, during another period of rest, the Ji'an tribe began to send out a large number of slaves.

Those slaves were actually recovering arrows from the battlefield!

Upon discovering this situation, the Huiteng tribe launched an attack immediately.

However, after several waves of arrows, everyone discovered that the Jian tribe did not launch a counterattack.

Instead, they "sent" a lot of arrows to the other side!

Because even if the slaves who were collecting the arrows were shot to death, the vines tied to their bodies would still pull them back to the camp!

"You're really not human!"

In the meeting room of the Huiteng tribe, Su Yu cursed subconsciously after listening to the orc who came to report.

After cursing, he complained in his heart, "He is not a human, but an orc."

Mo Sang, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at everyone in the meeting room with a serious expression.

“Although the actions of the Jian tribe are shameful, we have to say that their weapons will be replenished to a certain extent.”

"Although our shields have also collected a lot of the enemy's arrows, this also means that the battle will continue!"

"And it's obvious that the workmanship and quality of the Jian tribe's arrows are far inferior to ours. Isn't this equivalent to giving a 'gift' to the enemy?"

Although it was a joke, no one in the room laughed.

After all, this is war!

Whoever has better weapons may win.

"How about we use explosive balls?" said an elder.

When many people heard this proposal, their eyes lit up and they agreed.

Speaking of weapons, the power of explosive balls is far greater than that of bows and crossbows.

Why would the Huiteng tribe need to fear the Ji'an tribe when they hold such a magical weapon?