Chapter 72: Trapping and Killing

The 50,000 troops of the Wuzhui tribe were not all cavalry.

Hua Kai saw that there were about 20,000 cavalrymen on the other side, and the slaves who followed slowly on the ground were all slaves, about 20,000 as well. They began to set up camp 2 miles north of the Ordos tribe. This kind of war with more than 100,000 people could not be ended in a short time.

Hua Kai did not know how the leader of the Tiefa tribe would set up traps to lure the other side's Xiantian realm. The Ordos tribe began to set up the battle array at this time. If they wanted to start a war without waiting for the other side to set up camp and rest, this would be a good opportunity.

Teams of captives in the tribe came out of the Ordos tribe at this time. They were driven by the tribal soldiers to stand in rows outside the tribe. These slave teams began to slowly approach the direction of the Wuzhui tribe camp.

It took at least more than 3 hours to form the battle array. At this time, the soldiers of the Wuzhui tribe had almost rested. The Ordos tribe finally lined up, with more than 50,000 captives standing in front of the queue. The front was full of women and children. Most of the weapons they held were broken bone sticks. They could hurt people, let alone kill people.

But the Ordos tribe did not expect them to have much killing power. As long as they could act as a buffer when the cavalry of both sides charged, it would be fine. 50,000 slaves threw out a bone stick each, and when the cavalry charged, they would always be able to knock some cavalry off their horses. At that time, it would definitely cause chaos to the opponent's charge, and their goal would be achieved.

Hua Kai saw more than 10,000 cavalrymen of the Ordos tribe following the slaves, and the army began to approach the camp of the Wuzhui tribe.

The Wuzhui tribe also knew that if they waited for the other slaves to break into their camp, they would be passive, so they hurriedly organized their own slave troops and began to approach the Ordos tribe army.

Slaves were less valuable than cattle and horses on the grassland, and were often used as consumables in war.

These slaves have also adapted to this way of survival. They try to gather together as much as possible, so that they have a greater chance of survival.

Hua Kai watched from afar as the armies of both sides got closer and closer, and finally the slaves at the front began to fight together. They beat each other with short bone sticks, but the results of the battle were simply too painful to watch. Some people were beaten by more than ten people and screamed in pain, but after a while, there were fewer people beating him, and he stood up and joined other battle groups.

The Ordos tribe and the Wuzhui tribe seemed to have anticipated all this. They were all waiting quietly, watching the slaves of both sides fighting in chaos.

As more and more slaves from both sides fought, Hua Kai found that the slaves of the Ordos tribe still had some advantages.

The number of slaves of the Ordos tribe was twice that of the other side, and they were obviously more fierce than the slaves of the other side. The slaves of the Wuzhui tribe were besieged and ran around in pain, while the slaves of the Ordos tribe would chase and beat the other side as long as they could stand up. In less than ten minutes, the slave battle group began to move towards the Wuzhui tribe.

Seeing this, the Wuzhui cavalry shouted for the slaves to hold on, and killed a few slaves who ran behind the formation. The retreat slowed down a little, and the Ordos tribe was also cheering for their slaves. At this time, the Wuzhui tribe could only send out their elite slaves, most of whom were young and strong male slaves. The bone sticks in their hands were much longer than those of ordinary slaves, and some slaves had those worn-out bone knives in their hands.

The slaves in the front of Ordos began to lose their strength, and slaves began to die continuously. Hua Kai saw that their elite slaves were indeed delayed in being sent.

The battlefield was stalemated for more than half an hour, and Hua Kai finally understood why the Ordos tribe had been able to withstand the pressure of a large tribe for so many years.

Although their weak slaves kept dying, they did not collapse. In just a short while, at least 5,000 slaves of the Ordos tribe died, while the maximum loss of slaves of the Wuzhui tribe was only more than 1,000. The Wuzhui tribe could not gain a strong advantage, and the initiative of this war was firmly grasped by the Ordos tribe.

Sure enough, when the opponent's elite slaves were almost exhausted, the elite slaves of the Ordos tribe took action. Nearly 10,000 elite slaves pressed forward, and the battlefield began to approach the camp of the Wuzhui tribe at a rapid speed.

At this time, if the main force of the Wuzhui tribe did not participate in the battle, then their more than 20,000 slaves would be completely finished. Hua Kai saw that the speed at which the slaves of the Wuzhui tribe died was getting faster and faster, and the cavalry of the Wuzhui tribe had already started to mount their horses and prepare.

The real battle has just begun.

When the slaves of the Ordos tribe broke through the enemy's slave rear formation, the two thousand Wuzhui cavalry were already ready. Those slaves did not continue to charge, but stopped and began to attack the slaves of the Wuzhui tribe behind them. At this time, the two thousand cavalry of the Wuzhui tribe moved.

They shouted and rode towards the slave battlefield in the battle, directly into the slave battlefield where there were at least 60,000 people. Whether they were their own people or the enemy slaves, they were crushed like brittle paper under the charge of the cavalry at this moment.

The projectiles of bone sticks and bone knives seemed to have no effect on these cavalrymen. They drove straight in and split the entire slave battlefield into two. At least thousands of slaves died under their horses' hooves, while the Wuzhui cavalrymen lost only dozens of people at most.

When the Wuzhui cavalrymen broke through the slave battlefield, the 5,000 Ordos cavalrymen were ready. They didn't wait for the Wuzhui cavalrymen to turn around and charge again, and rushed towards them.

The 2,000 cavalrymen of the Wuzhui tribe had just finished charging, and they were exhausted at this time. When the 5,000 Ordos cavalrymen rushed over, they began to split into two and fled to both sides of the battlefield.

If it was in the past, the Ordos tribe would at most hold back some of their cavalrymen, so that everyone would test each other. If the Wuzhui tribe slave group was defeated, they would have to lose some cavalrymen to let the slaves leave the battlefield.

But this time it was completely different. The slaves of the Wuzhui tribe were just about to be glad that they could survive this battle, but they didn't expect that the elite slaves of the Ordos tribe would chase them like crazy and not let them leave. Don't they know that if the main force of the Wuzhui tribe comes, they will all die?

At this time, there are 2,000 elite cavalrymen of the Wuzhui tribe to resist, and the Ordos tribe cannot come to rescue them.

In the Wuzhui tribe camp, the Wuzhui tribe leader, who is over 200 years old, quietly watched the battlefield, and a middle-aged man who looked like a priest rode beside him.

"Chief, is the Ordos tribe planning to use the slave group to hold us back and eat our 2,000 elites?" A flag owner looked at the battlefield in the distance and analyzed calmly.

"Aren't they afraid that our entire army will come and eat all their 50,000 slaves. Do they dare to fight us now?" Another flag owner said confidently.

"Even if we eat all their slaves now, 2,000 elite cavalrymen are enough to hold their main force for half an hour. I won't lose money on this deal anyway! Besides, do they dare to eat our 2,000 elites?" The Wuzhui tribe leader pondered.

Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. He was considering whether he should launch a general attack to capture all the slaves first, but at this time, a flag owner shouted.

"This is not right. Why did our 2,000 elite cavalrymen suffer so many casualties? Did the Ordos tribe use all their elites?" A flag owner shouted loudly when he saw this.

"That... seems to be the chief of the Ordos tribe. He personally led the team to eat up our 2,000 elites? He is not afraid of us?" The middle-aged priest in the Xiantian realm suddenly saw the figure of the Tiefa chief rushing to kill. He was leading the team alone on horseback, and the Wuzhui tribe cavalry was his enemy in one move. It seemed that all the 2,000 elite cavalrymen were going to be left behind.

"I see. The other side wants to quickly eat up our 2,000 elites and then fight us. Our physical strength has not yet recovered. This decisive battle is most beneficial to them. Moreover, their slave group has a great advantage on the battlefield. This is a good idea... But have you considered how you should deal with our two Xiantian realms?"

The Wuzhui tribe, who thought they had seen through the plan of the Tiefa tribe leader, laughed loudly. He began to order the flags to send elites to gather in the middle formation. As long as they could rush to the front of the Tiefa tribe leader and kill the other side, the battle would be over.

On the battlefield, the Tiefa tribe leader suppressed his strength and only showed the appearance of the great perfection of the Qi training realm. The leader of the Qi training realm level 7 of the other side had been killed by him. The Ordos tribe cavalry was besieging the Wuzhui tribe cavalry. In just a moment, nearly a thousand cavalrymen of the other side had died.

"Are you finally here? According to the plan... retreat..." The Tiefa tribe leader ordered.

At this time, more than 2,000 people began to gather around the Tiefa tribe leader. They followed their tribe leader and began to flee to the rear, leaving 3,000 people to continue to chase and kill the remaining Wuzhui cavalry.

"Chief, Tiefa is going to escape!" The middle-aged priest saw Chief Tiefa turn around and run away, and shouted anxiously.

"Can he escape? Keep an eye on him and we will charge!" Chief Wuzhui held a nine-section whip in his hand and shouted as he rushed to the battlefield. Behind him, 20,000 tribal cavalry followed closely.

The slaves on the battlefield saw the Wuzhui tribe launch a general attack, and all turned around and fled in fear. Whether it was the slaves of the Ordos tribe or the Wuzhui tribe, they were torn to pieces under the charge of tens of thousands of cavalry. Soon, more than 20,000 Wuzhui cavalry fought with 60,000 slaves.

"This Chief Tiefa is also smart. He wants to use the slave battlefield to delay our pace. All flag owners should not get too entangled with the slaves. Everyone follow me." The shadow of Chief Wuzhui's nine-section whip flashed, and a bloody road was suddenly cleared in the slave battlefield in front. The middle-aged priest was also amazing. A black totem in his hand grew larger and flew out, and the slaves on the battlefield were quickly killed. They quickly killed through the battlefield.

Seeing that the leader of the Wuzhu tribe was running further and further away, the leader of the Wuzhu tribe hurriedly injected Qi into the horse under his crotch. Because the Qi was injected too much at once, the Wuzhu horse wailed. With a force on his feet, he jumped more than 5 meters away.

Seeing this, the other flag leaders of the Wuzhu tribe also increased the Qi input to their horses, and they rushed into the cavalry battle group.

There were less than 1,000 elite cavalrymen of the Wuzhu tribe in front. When they saw that their leader personally led the team to rescue, their morale was greatly boosted, and they stopped running away. Instead, they fought with the Ordos cavalry.

This made the leader of the Wuzhu tribe very angry. If you don't get out of the way, how can I chase and kill the leader of the Tiefa tribe? When he got here, he had to continue to charge. But his eyes were fixed on the figure of the leader of the Tiefa tribe and he was unwilling to let go.