C1299 Incredible
Black Hawk led a large group of eight tribes to attack the Wild Wolves that were closer to them, and there were also a thousand elites and thorough deployment. It was not difficult to win a battle.
However, their small group had to travel a long distance to deal with the Black Dragon Guards, which were of the same strength. This was basically sending them to their deaths.
They really did not understand why Yang Xuan arranged a battle that was equivalent to suicide.
Yang Xuan looked at their expressions and could guess what they were thinking. He smiled and said, "I know what you are worried about, and I can understand your concerns."
"But as I said before, I won't let anyone die so easily, and I will never fight a battle that I'm not confident in."
As Yang Xuan spoke, he pointed to the Black Dragon Guards' station on the map and said, "This is the Black Dragon Guards' station. Their strength is not inferior to the Wild Wolf Guards, and the distance between the station and the Wild Wolf Guards is two hours."
"With your few people and these unfavorable factors, it is impossible for you to attack them head-on."
" So, we must think from a different angle. "
As Yang Xuan spoke, he moved his finger downwards a little bit. He pointed at a place marked with the terrain of the valley and said. "This place is only seven hours away from us, and it's a long and narrow valley terrain."
"Moreover, the valley is always filled with humidity, so the soil is very soft, which is very unfavorable to the movement of heavy armored infantry."
"You can split into two groups and hide in the woods on both sides of the valley. When the enemy appears, don't rush to attack."
"When they completely enter the valley, push down the giant rocks on both sides of the valley and start the first round of attack."
"The terrain of this valley is long and narrow. The heavy infantry of the Black Dragon Guards are unable to fully unleash it, and it's even more inconvenient to dodge. Therefore, the first round of rolling stone attacks will cause them to suffer heavy casualties."
"Immediately after that, you will suddenly charge out from both sides. At this time, do not fight head on. Instead, use the boulders that rolled down the valley as cover to deal with them."
"They are heavy infantry to begin with. Coupled with the soft soil on the ground of the valley, their mobility will be greatly reduced."
"You can use these rolling giant rocks to deal with them, making them unable to use their full strength. You can calmly look for an opportunity."
"In this way, this valley will become the burial ground of the Black Dragon Guards!"
Everyone clicked their tongues in amazement when they heard this, and their admiration for Yang Xuan instantly increased by a large amount.
Not only was this tactic exquisite, but his precise grasp of the terrain and environment here was also amazing.
However, very soon, someone found a huge loophole in it. That person looked at the map and pondered for a while, then cupped his hands towards Yang Xuan and said, "Commander, there is one thing that I do not understand."
"Yes, go ahead."
Yang Xuan looked at the other party and nodded slightly.
The person who spoke was called Santo. This person was special. He was the youngest in all the tribes except for Imp Za. His real age was only two or three years older than Imp Za.
However, the difference between him and Imp Zaza was that because of the death of his father, Imp Zaza inherited the position of the leader of the tribe at this age.
However, this young man called Santo was different. Although his father was also the leader of their tribe, however, he did not inherit this position because of the death of his father, but because of his own strength.
Santo's father was not like Old Ghost Za, who only had one son.
Old Santo's ability was not great, but he had an amazing reproductive ability. There were a total of nineteen daughters and eight sons, and the success rate was quite high.
However, the side effects of his super reproductive ability were not small either. Old Santo, whose ability was mediocre to begin with, had his body emptied prematurely. He was getting worse and worse day by day, and he could not continue to lead the tribe.
In the end, from a long-term perspective, and due to the pressure within the tribe, he could only choose to abdicate early.
According to the rules, the new leader had to be one of his eight sons.
In other words, each of his eight sons could succeed the new leader, but each of them had seven competitors, so it would not be easy to stand out.1
At that time, Santo's elder brother and third brother were the ones with the highest popularity. These two were powerful and talented. To outsiders, the new leader of the tribe was definitely one of them.
The second, fourth, fifth, and sixth brothers might not have as much hope as the eldest and third brothers, but each of them had their own strengths. It was not like they had no hope at all.
However, no one thought highly of Santo, who was ranked eighth.
The reason was Santo's personality. He was taciturn, and his words were as precious as gold. Other than some important sacrificial activities, Santo hardly had any social activities.
He was average looking, not tall, and his figure was not as strong as his brothers. He even looked a little sickly.
In addition, he always liked to keep his long hair to cover half of his eyes. When he walked, he always lowered his head, making people feel that he was a strange person.
Over time, he was naturally ignored. If not specifically mentioned, many people would have even forgotten that Old Santo had such a son.
At the same time, Old Santo's youngest son was the one he hated the most. He looked gentle and weak, and he looked malnourished.
He also had a personality where he couldn't hold back a fart. He even covered half of his eyes every day, just like an idiot.
Therefore, as soon as the competition for the new leader started, someone gave him the codename of 'Seven Scions Struggle for supremacy'.
He directly excluded Santo from the competition. He didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the competition.
But no matter what, Santo's disappearance was Old Santo's son, and according to the rules, he still had the right to inherit.
Of course, whether or not he was his biological son was another matter. Anyway, that place didn't have the paternity appraisal technique.
From the moment Old Santo officially announced this matter, Santo's seven older brothers began to fight openly and covertly.
They began to do their best to show off their abilities. The cultured ones would light the lanterns and fight at night. They wrote a large book in great detail about the future road reformation of the tribe, as well as some policies that could promote the development of the tribe.
The stronger ones would find trouble everywhere and even fight one another in the name of "sparring."
Those with higher EQ would start to treat people to meals and build a good relationship with them.
Soon, it was time to announce the name of the new leader.
The next day, Old Santo and all the other tribe members gathered together, waiting for the candidate they trusted to be decided.
However, when everyone arrived, they suddenly realized that none of the main characters of this matter, Old Santo's sons, were present.
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