Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Although the Big Horn Legion has used the technology from the ancient Turan people, it has trained a group of soldiers with skilled combat skills.

But for the sake of secrecy, such a large-scale battle has never been organized before.

Both the round bone stick and the old bear skin lack experience in fighting against cavalry—in a sense, ordinary soldiers like them are also the objects of trials, and they will be sacrificed as abandoned children at any time.

Meng Chao's words really awakened the dreamer, making Yuangubang and Laoxiongpi stunned and fell into deep thought.

Meng Chao didn't care how shocked they were in their hearts, he said methodically: "Specifically, first, we should let everyone have a good night's rest - from now to dawn, it is the darkest moment of the whole night. Without seeing the five fingers, it is impossible for the pursuers to kill wantonly.

"When dawn comes, I suggest that we divide into two teams, one team digs pits and trenches, and builds a simple and secret line of defense around.

"If time and manpower are really scarce and it is impossible to build a real line of defense, even if the weeds are laid down and knotted, it is good to be able to trip the opponent's horse's legs.

"Of course, the impact of the chasing soldiers must be extremely powerful, whether it is grass knots, pits or trenches, it is impossible to really stop them.

"But more or less, it can always reduce the speed of the pursuers, making the pursuers feel as uncomfortable as fighting in a swamp, and even giving us ambush in the grass a chance to jump onto the pursuers from the side.

"There is also a team of people who can spread out to the vicinity to collect the scattered fugitives.

"There is no need to go too far, and we don't need to find too many people. Three to five hundred people are enough for us to fight a decent counterattack.

"On the other hand, according to my observations, if we want to fight the pursuers head-on, the most disadvantaged thing is the weapon-for the sake of escape, many Ratmen warriors only carry light and short swords, but they don't carry enough to restrain them. The long weapon used by the cavalry to charge, so that it was killed by the opponent in a destructive posture, like chopping melons and vegetables.

"It is difficult to find raw materials for making long weapons on the grasslands, and this problem is indeed difficult to solve.

"My suggestion is to simply arrange a group of people to lie down on the route of the pursuer's charge, endure the fear of being trampled by iron hooves, and cut off the horse's legs of the pursuer, or wait for the pursuer to pass by themselves, From the bottom up, stabbing the belly of the pursuer fiercely - if the chaser is mainly composed of centaur warriors, the abdomen is their biggest weakness.

"Of course, with such a tactic, the casualties must be very heavy.

"It's not so easy to resist the trampling of a centaur warrior's iron hoof.

"There must be a lot of Ratmen warriors who couldn't even draw out their swords, and were crushed by the iron hooves of centaur warriors, their tendons were broken, their bones were broken, and their stomachs were pierced.

"But this is the only way I can think of to delay the opponent's attack when using short weapons.

"Any ordinary troops would definitely not be able to carry out such tactics, but since we all have the protection of the Great Horned Rat God and the awareness to sacrifice for the Great Horned Rat God at any time, then... kill a live horse as if it were a dead horse. Bar!

"By the way, if everyone is really determined to fight the centaur warrior to the death, I suggest waiting until dawn and moving the camp half a mile southwest. There seems to be an underground river passing by, the land is more humid and the grass is more dense."

The old bear skin and the round bone stick looked at each other, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The rest of the Ratmen soldiers also looked at Meng Chao with both shock and awe.

Regardless of whether the tactics he said can really work.

At this time when everyone is at a loss, someone who can stand up and speak clearly is enough to serve as their spiritual support!

"The land in the southwest half mile is indeed more muddy, which is not conducive to the speed of centaur warriors, but the weeds there grow better and higher than here, and the tips of the grass are several heads above us, completely blocking our sight. !"

Round Bone Stick and Old Xiongpi discussed for a long time, but instead of categorically denying Meng Chao's proposal, they got tangled up in the details.

"Could it be that our sight is not blocked here?"

Meng Chao said calmly, "Whether weeds exceed the tip of our nose, the top of our head, or two or three heads, to us, the difference is not big, and it will greatly reduce our combat effectiveness.

"But for centaur warriors, the difference is too great.

"The average height of a centaur warrior is about two or three arms higher than ours.

"For us, the weeds just below the head and blocking the sight will not pose any obstacles to the centaur warriors.

"Therefore, it is very easy to have such a situation - we run around like headless chickens in the weeds that are as tall as one person, but the centaur warrior can condescend, and control our movements through the undulations and gatherings of the grassland like waves. You can see it clearly.

"In the end, we were caught by the chasing soldiers, didn't we ask for it?

"The wetland in the southwestern half of a mile is the place where I saw the most luxuriant water plants and the highest and best weeds growing all the way. Once we got into the lush maze, not only were our sights cut off, the centaur warrior The line of sight will also be severely disturbed, and everyone will become blind, and can only fight indiscriminately. Fighting is good, for us rabble who have nothing but blood and firm will, only in the most chaotic battlefield There is hope to seize a chance of survival, isn't it?"

Meng Chao's detailed analysis finally made the fugitives' widening eyes gradually glow with hope.

Although everyone was silent, they all imagined in their minds what this battle would look like if everything was carried out without compromise according to Meng Chao's suggestion.

There is no doubt that the battle will still be fought very hard.

Their crude line of defense is very likely to be penetrated by the pursuers in an instant.

Many, if not all, will die.

But they should not be massacred unilaterally like these poor muddy corpses in front of them.

Even kill one!

Even if everyone is wiped out vigorously, even if only one centaur warrior can be buried with him, it is a victory in a certain sense, and it is possible, no, it will definitely be seen by the big horned mouse god, right?

"just in case……"

Round Bone Stick licked his chapped lips and said hesitantly, "What if the pursuers don't come to attack our camp after we've been setting up for a long time?"

"How can it be?"

Meng Chao couldn't help laughing, "Believe me, for us running away like headless chickens in a mess, the pursuit is more troublesome than us, so if we keep chasing and killing them in twos and threes, when will we be the leader?

"If possible, the pursuers really want to find three to five hundred or more fugitives at once, and wipe us out in one go, right?

"Once they find our tracks, the pursuers will only think that we are exhausted and wait to die.

"As for, is it possible for the fugitives to gather their perseverance and fight a bloody battle with them on the carefully arranged battlefield? I don't think it is possible for the pursuers to have such a 'ridiculous' idea?"

Indeed, although the city of Noire has been turned upside down.

However, the clan warriors' psychological advantage over the rat people was slowly established and solidified during thousands of years of oppression and enslavement, and it was deeply imprinted on the cerebral cortex.

Freezing three feet does not happen in a day, and the pursuers will never believe that the cowardly prey dares to show the sharpest fangs at the armored hunter.

"If we really have the opportunity to beat the pursuers, will the pursuers become fierce and call in a large number of reinforcements to bite us?"

This question, but the old Xiongpi who had always been taciturn, pushed aside the round bone stick and asked Meng Chao himself.

Meng Chao thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't think so. If we can really fight the chase, maybe they will simply retreat and never dare to catch up again."

"How can it be?"

Old Xiongpi frowned and said, "That's the bloodhoof warrior full of anger, and what else are they afraid to do?

"No, what we are about to face is not all the bloodhoof warriors, but only the centaur warriors of the bloodhoof clan." Meng Chao corrected solemnly.

Old Xiongpi was stunned: "This... is there any difference?"

"Of course it's different."

Meng Chao said, "It's true that we turned Blackcorner City upside down, but who have ruled Blackcorner City for the past thousand years?

"Bloodhoof and Ironhide, right?

"The tauren represented by the Bloodhoof family and the wild boars headed by the Ironhide family are the two most powerful groups in the entire Bloodhoof clan. They firmly control the power of Blackhorn City. In the chaos, the loss is the heaviest, and the one with the most reason to be angry.

"On the other hand, the centaur family, because they admire speed and like to ride horses, are not used to life in the city. There are not many well-known centaur tribes and temples in Black Point City, so they did not suffer too much loss. How could the tauren and quilboar be more angry with us?

"As the vanguard of the Bloodhoof army, it is their duty to hunt down the fugitives.

"Under the premise that the fugitives' resistance is not strong and they can slaughter wantonly to accumulate military exploits, I believe that the centaur warriors will also fulfill their duties.

"However, if we can hurt, injure, and disable the centaur warriors, and make them realize that we are like stones in a latrine, not only smelly and hard, but also unable to squeeze out a drop of oil and water, even if we are smashed Crush them, break their arms, sprain their hooves, and kill them both.

"And if they are not careful, they will even stumble, ruining the thousand-year fame of themselves and their family.

"If we can really send such a strong, clear, and effective message to them, do you think the centaur warriors will chase after them, risk their lives and honor, and foolishly work for the tauren and wild boar?"