After a night of reorganization, the Blood Wolf Army had led the camp to a plain farther away from Yin City. There were cavalrymen galloping around the entire camp, returning and delivering messages.
Sikong sat on his seat in the camp with a pale face. Under the seat was the wolf skin of a giant wolf, with a pair of faint eyes flashing with cold light, as if he wanted to tear all the prey into pieces.
As he was furious, after a night of recuperation, Sikong recovered some of his injuries. He held on to his body and listened to the generals of the Blood Wolf Army below reporting last night's losses one by one. Every number made his brows jump.
Tragic.
The damage last night was too great.
According to the statistics of the quartermaster, the total casualties of the slave army after chaos, hacking, and being killed by the blood wolf army have reached 6,000 people, and there are 1,000 wounded soldiers. The vassal tribes have lost 2,000 people, and 800 people.
Among the injured soldiers, the Blood Wolf Army lost 400 elite soldiers, but Sikong felt most distressed because a quarter of them were middle-level or above commanders, and all of them were assassinated by the Hidden Phoenix Army led by Su Yin.
As for the slave army that suffered the most damage, most of them died under the butcher knife of the Blood Wolf Army to reorganize order.
Due to the damage in the past few days, the total fighting strength of the Blood Wolf Army is now less than 60,000, and the morale of the army is in chaos, especially the slave army and the vassal tribes. These tribes came with the Blood Wolf Army to burn, loot and plunder the wealth of the four countries. Now they have suffered huge losses.
These tribes all want to retreat.
After learning the news, Sikong had hung the heads of the two tribe chiefs and all his soldiers on spears outside the camp. A row of heads on spears looked at the sky with a horrifying expression.
The naked killing shocked other tribes who wanted to retreat.
But that doesn't matter.
Sikong rubbed his brows, and there was still the biggest loss. The elite warriors of the Golden Family of the Blood Wolf Army were divided into twelve divisions. There were a total of twelve Grand Prize Commanders of the Blood Wolf Army. In the last scene last night, Sikong saw Su with his own eyes.
Yin assassinated one of his most capable generals, and now one of the Blood Wolf Army was leaderless, and its combat effectiveness was drastically reduced.
"Tibaglu is the general of the Tenth Division and is temporarily in charge of the military." Sikong fired a command arrow, temporarily filling an empty position.
After the autumn wind came the bleak autumn rain, which kept falling. Sikong was playing with a pearl the size of a longan in his hand. This pearl was found from a prince's palace when he conquered Wancheng.
, his general gave it to Sikong as a gift. It was as big as a dragon's eye and could scatter light, which was very strange.
The dragon's eyeball slid in his hand, but there was no expression on Sikong's face. He was deep in thought at this time.
The combat power of Yin City has not been damaged too much now. If he attacks the city, with his military strength and supplies, he will definitely not be able to attack Yin City. In the end, both sides will suffer losses. This is not the best strategy.
But if he does not attack the city, Su Yin will tighten the defense line. As time goes by, once winter is over, the grassland army under his command will return to the grassland no matter what. This is the strategy of the Wolf King, and it must be implemented.
tactics.
However, if it happens again next year, Sikong is sure that Su Yin by that time will definitely become a bigger enemy than just Yin City.
What should we do to force Su Yin to come out for a decisive battle?
Sikong rubbed his brows, his expression changing like phantom clouds in the sky. As long as he could force Su Yin to leave the city for a decisive battle, he would have the absolute strength to destroy Su Yin and the entire Yin City.