Chapter 605 A brilliant victory
In matters like fighting, one's own performance is one aspect, but the most important thing is to rely on the opponent's cooperation.
Those dwarves didn't know why their brains suddenly went crazy. They came out to such a big battle but didn't even fight, and just ran away.
And even if they ran away, they even ran away separately, for fear that there would be too many people on their side, making it difficult to kill the female lord.
So he very considerately divided the army into one or two hundred people, and the small units of one or two hundred people acted separately, which fully proved what it means to gather together to make strong bones, and to make meat buns separately.
Moreover, due to their racial characteristics, their warriors were originally short in stature, had short legs, and could not retreat quickly. How could they possibly outrun the empire's cavalry.
Moreover, all the soldiers on the female lord's side had just heard the bad news of the death of Marquis Cullen, and they were all furious. In addition, encouraged by the huge reward promised by Miss Rabbit, their morale was greatly boosted, and they killed people without mercy.
Coupled with the blessing of Saturday, no matter how fierce the pursuit is, there is no need to worry about being ambushed.
Because the three-eyed bird above the head will detect the enemy in advance, and then the voice of the female lord of Shuangxiu Cult will emerge from the small black box to remind them.
Therefore, this battle was fought heartily. Every one of the soldiers of the empire was as if they were possessed by Lu Bu. The dwarves who were killed ran away with their heads in their hands, crying for their fathers and mothers.
From early morning to dusk, some people cut off so many heads that even the swords made gaps. However, the soldiers did not feel bad, firstly because they could exchange for rewards, and secondly, the people they were beheading were dwarves!
These guys can explode gold coins themselves!
The armor they wear and the weapons they use are all made by dwarf craftsmen. Although there are some problems with the size and they cannot be used directly, it is good to take them back to a blacksmith to repair them or sell them in the market. choose.
The warriors in the Western Region have never fought such a rich war. Killing one dwarf is more profitable than killing a hundred savages.
No need for Miss Rabbit to encourage her anymore, everyone was furious.
Often, just after catching a dwarf, several swords were slashed at him in the next moment. Some people just bent their bows and nocked arrows because they were far away and couldn't catch up.
After the battle was over, the female lord sent someone to tally the results and found that a total of more than 1,200 dwarf warriors had been killed this time, as well as about 300 to 400 savages.
Nearly half of those final kills were disputed.
The female lord was so bothered by the quarrel that she decided to settle the bonus by family and let the family representatives divide it among themselves.
In short, Miss Rabbit's first battle ended with an unprecedented brilliant victory.
After calming down, everyone began to feel confused while praising the female lord for her commanding skills and her skill in using the troops like a god.
The main reason is that there are far fewer dwarves on the mountain than everyone thought. According to Kamzi and others, when they fought against them before and blocked the valley, the dwarves dispatched at least tens of thousands of troops.
But now the female lord has only found more than a thousand people. Even if there are some fish that have slipped through the net, the number will not be too many.
So where did the rest of the dwarves go? There are also Hugo and Ilkander who betrayed the West, and they are also not on the mountain.
Miss Rabbit was still confused when she saw Tom walking over with someone escorting him, with a very solemn look on his face.
Ilea glanced at the man, feeling a little familiar, and asked, "Who is this?"
"He is the guard who looks after those savages, and his nickname is Howl."
"Those savage guards, why are those savages doing anything?" The female lord raised her eyebrows.
"No, this guy has some tricks up his sleeve." Tom said, "Not long ago, when you were directing the battle, I saw him sneaking into the woods."
"This is a misunderstanding, Sir Ilea." Howl defended, "I just wanted to find a place to relieve myself."
He looked aggrieved.
"Really, but when we found you, you had already reached the white rock cliff we passed last night."
Tom then said to the female lord, "If Miss Greta hadn't helped, this guy would have run away.
"By the way, he also had several companions, who were all guards escorting the savages. They also wanted to escape, but they were all caught by the black dog guards."
Miss Rabbit was startled when she heard this, "Those guards... they must be Sir Morse's people."
"Not good." Du Lun's expression changed drastically, "Our food."
The female lord's heart also sank. Although it was her first time to lead an army in battle, she certainly understood the importance of logistical supplies after seeing the tragic situation of the survivors in the valley.
Since she had to go into the mountains to rescue people as soon as possible this time, she could not carry too much baggage, and before setting off, Morse also assured her that more rangers would be sent out to guard the smooth flow of food routes and that they would not appear again. previous situation.
So the female lord only brought ten days' supplies. Last night, Du Lun just counted them and found that these supplies were only enough for them to last four days.
Fortunately, the second batch of food is already on the way, and it should arrive tomorrow as planned.
Miss Rabbit still held on to a glimmer of hope, "Could it be that these guards are the only collaborators?"
"No, if Mors has betrayed, then the strange behavior of the dwarves on the mountain makes sense."
Du Lun said, "They only left more than a thousand people to guard the remaining soldiers in the valley. The remaining large troops should have circled behind us by now and cut off our retreat.
"The reason why these three thousand people were not killed so that we could easily rescue them is to give us three thousand more mouths to speed up our food consumption."
"If we turn around now, is it possible to break out?"
Not long after Miss Rabbit was proud, she started to panic again.
"It's very difficult." Du Lun gave his own judgment. "Those dwarves should have been prepared a long time ago. They don't have to fight us head-on. As long as they guard the road, they can naturally kill us, just like they killed us." Marquis Cullen is the same as the ten thousand people he brought.
"And we don't have 10,000 troops in our hands. Even if we add the 3,000 people we just rescued, we only have less than 8,000 troops. And I saw that, except for the 2,000 people you brought, there are probably less than 8,000 troops." One thousand can be called an elite.”
"Morse, that damn traitor!" the female lord gritted her teeth, "With him tampering behind the scenes, no wonder Marquis Cullen and the others will have problems with their supplies."
Tom on the side said, "Greta said her mice can go out to report the news. No matter how tight the dwarf guards are, they can't stop them. You can write to Lord Hells and expose Morse's crimes to him. Please He will send reinforcements again.”
"I can write the letter, but the reinforcements will probably be too late. We won't be able to survive until that time." Miss Rabbit's face was very ugly at this time. Please give me a monthly pass. I don’t think I’ve asked for it to open a book... I’m still short of 40 and I’ll get the 10,000 subscription badge. By then I will be the best Wan Ding on the monthly ticket list. (¨)
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