Chapter 149 Strategy

As a general defender of the city, Zhao Pan couldn't possibly not notice the problem of the consumption of stone bullets, but the situation at the time was helpless. Once the attack frequency was weakened, the opponent would catch the opportunity and push forward in one breath. The melee troops on the tribe's side are not strong, and once the opponent advances outside the city gate, they will be in danger.

"How many stone bullets are left?"

"The people below have just finished the inventory, and there are 321 stone bullets left in the warehouse." Zhou Tao, who had just walked in at this time, replied solemnly. Although he was not as good as Zhao Pan in terms of fighting, he knew that there were 300 bullets left in the warehouse. The number of 21 stone bullets is really not optimistic. After all, 20 stone slingers have to consume 20 stone bullets in one round of attack. As the city defender, their stone bullet consumption is too high. big! At this juncture, it is impossible for them to open the city gate to collect those stone bullets thrown out...

Thinking of this, Zhou Tao couldn't help but speak again, "I will let the mining team in the tribe work overnight to try to make up for the loss."

"Well, I will trouble you about this." Zhao Pan nodded, but his expression was not optimistic. Although the cost of stone bullets is very low, with the development of the tribe, the requirements of the Jingjing tribe for stone bullets have also changed. The improvement is not that a random stone can be used as a stone bomb on the roadside, because with those stones of different sizes and even strange shapes, it is difficult for the slingers to grasp the accuracy of their attacks. In order to avoid this, they are now The stone bullets used are actually carefully polished.

"Don't put on a bitter face, be optimistic, at least we repelled those outsiders today, didn't we?" Liu Zheng, who was sitting on the side, tried to console Zhao Pan a few words, however, he was not good at doing this kind of thing. For him, the effect is obviously not good.

I saw Zhao Pan shook his head, and then said in a firm tone, "Today's round of siege, the leader of the outsiders wisely retreated before the casualties of their own soldiers, he was consuming us. The number of stone bullets, after the leader realizes that the attack target of the outsiders is our Iron Wall Tribe, even if he sends reinforcements, it will take three days at the earliest. That is to say, if the frequency of the opponent's attack is high enough, we have to face at least two Three rounds of siege battle, and before that, once the stone bullets are exhausted, we are equivalent to losing."

"Could it be that you think too much?" Liu Zheng didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhao Pan didn't speak again, just shook his head...

This time, Liu Zheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and then a flash of inspiration, "How about we attack at night! How about we attack them in the dark?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Pan didn't even lift his head, his eyes kept staring at the map laid out in front of him, and then he pointed to a location not far from the Tiebi Tribe on the map, "If I guess right , Those outsiders will camp near this area tonight, so they can keep an eye on our side anytime, anywhere, and as soon as our city gate opens, they will be able to respond as soon as possible..."

Before the words were finished, a soldier in charge of reporting the letter walked in with a dignified expression, "Report to the commander! The troops of the outsiders have camped in the hilly area outside our tribe!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Liu Zheng couldn't hold back for a while, and made a noise, which made the soldier who came to report the letter a little strange.

However, before he could be surprised for a while, Zhao Pan pushed the map in front of him forward, "What about the specific location?"

And with this move, Liu Zheng's eyes were also aimed at the past, completely unbelieving in evil, and then he saw the soldier's hand pointing to the area that Zhao Pan had just pointed to before, Liu Zheng Zheng's expression was resolutely life-threatening.

Ignoring the stunned Liu Zheng, Zhao Pan nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Ask the sentry in charge of the guard to take turns watching over there. You can't relax after dark. Okay, let's go."

"Uh, what should we do now?" Facing the situation in front of him that was completely predicted by Zhao Pan, thinking of his previous optimism, Liu Zheng's old face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhao Pan's answer made him stunned again, "What you just said reminded me, we attacked at night!"

"what?"

"We attacked at night!" Zhao Pan repeated the last four words with a serious look, looking at Liu Zheng with a dazed expression.

However, after he finished speaking, he saw Liu Zheng waving his hands again and again, "No, no, I heard it, but, but didn't you just say that a night attack wouldn't work? The other party's current position, as soon as the city gate on our side opened, they immediately You can perceive it, how can you attack at night in this situation?"

"Can hit."

"..."

As the night grew darker, a sharp whistle sounded outside the enemy camp in the hilly area, breaking the tranquility of the night. Zhang Yisheng, who was sleeping soundly in the camp at the time, suddenly woke up, "Enemy attack?!"

Outside the camp, there was a commotion, and the whistle, which was suspected to be the signal of the enemy's attack, obviously woke everyone in the camp.

Before he could think about it, Zhang Yisheng picked up the longbow in his hand, walked out of the camp, looked at the slightly flustered soldiers in the camp, and shouted, "Everyone, don't panic! The archers retreated to the back. , the melee troops form a formation to meet the enemy!"

Zhang Yisheng's commander level is obviously not low. As soon as he opened his mouth, the soldiers who were still flustered seemed to have found their backbone. In a few breaths, they quickly formed a formation to meet the enemy and rushed out of the camp, and then watched Zhang Yisheng was dumbfounded at the iron wall tribe with the gates closed in the distance.

Grass! What about the enemy attack? Aside from the two guards on the sentry platform, the Tiebi Tribe on the opposite side can't even see a figure! He rubbed his forehead vigorously. He originally wanted to shout "Which mental retardation can yell at the enemy", but in the end he didn't shout out that sentence, because he seemed to have shouted it himself...

"Leader, then we now..."

"The people on the night vigil continue to stare, and the others go back to sleep!" Zhang Yisheng, who had already realized that he was being tricked, almost squeezed the sentence out of his teeth.

When he returned to his tent, he was too lazy to take off the leather armor on his body. Zhang Yisheng, who was sleepy, fell asleep. However, seeing that he was about to fall asleep, another sharp whistle sounded from outside the camp.

Uncontrollable twitching of his facial muscles, Zhang Yisheng slammed his fist on the ground, then rushed out of the tent with a roar, "Grass! It's not over, is it?!"

Zhang Yisheng, who fluttered again, was also on fire. This time, he waved his hand, "Search for me! Find that bitch for me!!"

Under Zhang Yisheng's order, the soldiers also searched around the camp. The toss went straight into the middle of the night. The result of nothing made Zhang Yisheng so angry that he had nowhere to vent. In the end, he could only say fiercely, "Ignore him. Forget about that whistle, that's all!"

And it turns out that the whistle did not sound again, and then...

"The whole army charges!!"

"Kill!!!"

The screams of killing under the night made the entire temporary camp lively again...