Chapter 473 Ula Offensive (3)
Chapter 473 Ula Offensive (3)
Chapter 473 Ula Offensive ([-])
The reason why Spiegel didn't go directly to destroy the Ula people was to give the saltwater tribe a strong external threat, which would make them more united and work hard.
After all, the nature of primitive people is free and loose. If there is no external threat, how can they endure hard training every day and become an organized and disciplined army.
Another point is that Spiegel doesn't want to take the ice coffin to the battlefield again. The weird skills of the Ula people left a deep impression on him, so it's hard to guarantee that there will be other weird abilities.
But this time the situation is different, the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, so he will be much safer if he waits for work at leisure.
Although he decided to solve the offensive of the Wula tribe by himself, it did not mean that the saltwater fighters could rest easy.
Spiegel told them to seriously prepare for the battle and fight to kill the enemy tomorrow.
Everyone nodded, and dispersed a little nervously.
They had seen Spiegel's power when he liberated the Saltwater tribe, but they didn't know if his power could handle thousands of people.
Spiegel returned to the ice palace, and the atmosphere of the entire saltwater tribe was a little heavy.
Everyone knew that the war was coming, the soldiers were sharpening their guns silently, and a few non-combatants were also preparing weapons and food.
After a day like this, some scouts rushed into the tribe quickly.
"Here, I see the Ula people coming!"
All of a sudden, everyone was startled, and there was a lot of noise in the tribe.
"What are you arguing about! Assemble!"
Rick shouted in a thick voice.
After many days of training, the warriors of the tribe had already developed a habit, and subconsciously began to form a team and quickly ran to their positions.
The grassland is flat and there are no complex terrains such as hills, forests, and rivers, so too many complicated tactics cannot be derived.
The last night raid had opened the eyes of many of the Saltwater people who never imagined that fighting could be so... despicable.
Of course, the enemies are cannibals, evil incarnate, and nothing can be too mean.
"Get out!"
Under Rick's order, all saltwater fighters walked out of the tribe in two teams and formed a square formation 100 meters in front of the tribe.
As far as the soldiers could see, yellow smoke rose from the grassland in the distance under the sunlight, and there were many black shadows looming in the smoke and dust.
"It's from Wula, there are so many..."
The soldiers began to whisper, knowing that there are 1000 people and actually seeing 1000 people are two completely different concepts.
Those Ula people were full of momentum. In comparison, their own side was like a sapling before a storm. Many people from the Xianshui people were shaken in their hearts.
"Where are the scabies and saber-toothed beasts?"
The shaken saltwater people looked around, hoping to find those beasts to boost their confidence, but this time they couldn't see any of them.
The Ula people marched forward in unison. They didn't have any formations, one after another, until they stopped at a distance of about a kilometer between the two sides.
King Wula looked at a blue ice palace on the top of the high slope in the distance, shining in the sun, and his heart sank. Such a strange building could not exist in an ordinary tribe.
"It seems that the news of our arrival is very clear, it is them."
King Wula looked sideways at Qing Moore beside him, and he nodded.
"According to the traces, it's here."
King Wula turned his head slowly and looked at the saltwater warriors in neat formation. They were wearing wooden armor and holding obsidian spears in their hands. These were the weapons and equipment of the Wula people.
"I should have thought there was something wrong here."
King Wula hated him so much that he should have slaughtered the Xianshui tribe in the first place. These bastards are not even qualified to be slaves.
It was King Ula's youngest son who conquered here at the beginning, and he was also the only son who got his true biography.
As the scale of the tribe expanded, the Ula people gradually no longer slaughtered the conquered tribes at will, but turned them into slaves.
Because more and more tribes were conquered, King Ula also discovered talents who were good at various crafts, so it would be a pity to kill them.
At the same time, the tribe also needs construction, which can improve the quality of life and enjoy better.
Slaves are the best labor force. The Ula tribe enslaves them and controls their life and death.
And you can still kill slaves at any time to satisfy your appetite, but no longer all Ula people can enjoy it equally, and the tribe has also begun to differentiate into various classes.
Everyone can only decide the life and death of their own slaves, no one cares whether they are eaten or enslaved, but other people's slaves can't make up their minds casually, they must be exchanged for other things through trading.
However, some tribes were favored by King Ula because of their special value. In order to buy people's hearts, they did not turn them into slaves, but made them vassals, such as the Moors.
The hunting and tracking talents of the Moors are very important skills in primitive society. Before humans have mastered farming proficiently, it directly determines the amount of food that the tribe can obtain.
Although the Moors can't understand the Ula tribe's cannibalism, they are stronger than humans. In order to survive, they can only obey the rule of Ula King and work for him.
So after defeating the resistance of the Xianshui tribe, the youngest son of King Ula asked some Ula warriors to return to the Wula tribe with the corpse of the saltwater man.
Those corpses are very good ingredients for the Wula people, so they should not be wasted.
The corpses of a very small number of Ula people who died in battle were buried on the spot. Although the Ula people cannibalize people, they do not eat the corpses of their own clansmen.
This is a tradition. If the same tribe also eats it, the tribe will not be able to sustain it at all. When you are hungry, you will see that the people around you are all food, and you will soon perish by yourself.
The remaining saltwater people, the youngest son of Ula King, planned to escort the Ula warriors back together after the Ula warriors returned.
The role of the dead wood is actually to let him control and restrain the saltwater people, and in the end he will be escorted to the Wula tribe. He will also become a slave, and he is the lowest slave. popular.
But somehow, the Saltwater Tribe was liberated.
Not only the youngest son of Ula King who stayed here died, but also the Ula warriors who had returned were ambushed and annihilated.
King Wula clenched his fists tightly. All these damn saltwater people will die, and their bones will be turned into ashes, so that they will never be reborn forever.
The Wula people looked at the small and pitiful phalanx in front of them and sneered and cursed with disdain. In their view, the neatly arranged phalanx was more like a bunch of livestock waiting to be slaughtered, tightly huddled together because of fear.
"These bastards killed our heroic warriors with despicable means. We want revenge, kill them all, eat them all! Use their blood and flesh to pay homage to the dead warriors!"
King Ula drew out the sword on his waist, held it high and gave the order for the general attack.
(End of this chapter)
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