The amphibious fishmen and lizardmen decided to attack the buffalo tribe at night.
That night, a large number of amphibious fishmen were like red crabs crossing the road during the breeding season. They appeared one after another from the river and swarmed towards the riverside camp of the buffalo tribe.
As agreed, the lizardmen would only assist the attack on the flanks.
The battle started quickly, and the situation quickly escaped the control of the amphibious fishmen...
The buffalo tribe is a branch of the tauren tribe. Except for a few differences, the individuals in the tribe are almost the same as the normal tauren. Their average height is more than 2.5 meters, their muscles are strong, and they are brave and good at fighting. The poor and weak amphibious fishmen are only small in size.
It can reach their waist and looks like a child in front of them.
Have you ever seen an adult hit a child? Drag him or her around, and the child will just cry.
There is a huge difference in individual strength. Only the five or six buffalo warriors on duty at night were able to suppress the attack of the amphibious fishmen's vanguard. The amphibious fishmen's imagined capture of this place in one go did not come true...
...There were too many amphibious murlocs. The amphibious murlocs behind them pushed the people in front of them to move forward without knowing the situation, but the amphibious murlocs in front were too scared to fight.
People were crowded together on the river beach, and the situation was very embarrassing.
More and more buffalo warriors joined the battle and launched counterattacks, and the amphibious fishmen were naturally defeated...
The leader of the Lizard Tribe, Aksu, was watching from a place a little further away from the battlefield, but where he could clearly see the battle situation. He knew very well that on the island in the middle of the lake, various races gathered, and there were not many members of each race, and the outbreaks between each other were relatively large.
Although the conflict is euphemistically called "war", it is mostly characterized by this kind of swarm
Above, it is carried out in a form similar to a street fight. The only difference between a street fight and this kind of "war" is the number of people. A street fight can only have a few dozen participants, and this kind of war between ethnic groups is all about one ethnic group.
A village can have as few as a few hundred people or as many as a thousand people participating.
Thinking of this, Aksu sighed. The stacking of people did not change the nature of street fighting. One of the key factors that affects the outcome is bravery. Whoever is braver in the fight will have a greater chance of winning. The amphibious fishman is both
Weak and not brave, it is okay to bully the weak with the advantage of numbers, but it is not enough to fight against a truly powerful enemy.
Aksu ordered: "Send my order, everyone returns the same way, and we go home."
"Aren't we going to help the amphibian fishmen?" someone asked.
Aksu nodded his head and said confidently: "We orcs have always relied on strength to survive. This has been true for generations. As if this is the truth in the world, but I don't think so. I think the brain is more important than strength.
The fishmen don't have brains, but we do. Even if we join the fight now, even if we win, the whole clan will suffer huge losses. This is not what we should bear, so let's go."
"But our covenant with the amphibian murlocs..."
Aksu said resolutely: "Our current allies are stupid. They are so stupid that they don't know enough about themselves and want to drag us down. I think it's time to change allies."
"OK……"
Aksu's orders began to be conveyed, but at this time, an unexpected situation occurred.
Because Aksu's current position is at the edge of the lizardman team, it takes time to deliver orders. Before the order is delivered to the front of the troops, the front of the troops has already taken action.
It turned out that McKenden, the son of Aksu, was assessing the situation. He saw that the buffalo tribe had gathered together and defeated the murlocs. The murlocs in front were routed backwards, while the rear was still crowding forward. The two sides trampled on each other, causing chaos and heavy casualties. The lizards again
Without help, it turned into a huge defeat.
The amphibious fishmen abandoned their helmets and fled in all directions. There was nothing wrong with the buffalo people's victory and pursuit, but it became a flaw in McCann's eyes. Because the buffalo people were few in number, they were still powerful when they were gathered together. When they spread out, they were sparsely manned.
It gave McKenden a feeling that he could defeat them one by one.
He shouted immediately, and all the playmates he was familiar with and the young heroes he met all started to charge with him. A rough count of them numbered one hundred, thirty or forty people.
Aksu was startled, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw more people obeyed his order and did not rush out.
He saw from a high place that McKenden led more than a hundred people with overwhelming force, cutting down the buffalo warriors who were obsessed with hunting down the amphibious fishmen one by one in the muddy ground.
Everyone praised: "The young leader has the air of a general."
Aksu's face changed drastically and he shouted angrily: "No! The Buffalo Tribe has a reserve team!!"
Thirty or forty strong warriors suddenly jumped out of the Buffalo Tribe's camp that had been peaceful for a long time. Aksu saw at a glance that it was the leader of the Buffalo Tribe who was leading the charge! They headed straight for McKenden's group of child soldiers.
"Go save them!!" Aksu, who had always been rational, panicked at this time.
McKenden was fighting in the front when he suddenly saw many tauren coming straight towards him. His blood surged up and he greeted the left and right with a heroic voice and roared: "Kill them!!"
"""Ouch! Ouch!!!!"""
The child soldiers led by McKenden clashed with the elite soldiers of the Buffalo tribe leader. The silver moonlight reflected on this shallow water area, and the dark ink-like water surface reflected sparkling light.
McKenden was stunned.
The Lizard Tribe is not weak, but it is much worse than the Buffalo Tribe. What's more, the leader of the Buffalo Tribe leads the elite of the Buffalo Tribe, and there is only a group of young Lizard Tribe people around McKenden who can actually fight against each other.
The only thing you can do is to be defeated.
McKenden, who was extremely keen on the battle situation, realized that this was not going to be good. He tightened his grip on the spear in his hand and stared at the leader of the Buffalo tribe.
To capture the thief, capture the king first. The hope of comeback lies with you.
"Take your life!!!"
McKenden rushed towards the buffalo tribe leader desperately.
The leader of the buffalo tribe had noticed him a long time ago and turned around to take a stance.
"Come on! Kid!!"
"When—!"
During an upright confrontation, the opponent's strength was too great. McKenden was hit so hard that he staggered off balance and fell into the muddy ground.
"Go to hell!!" The leader of the buffalo tribe beat the drowned dog very skillfully.
McKenden rolled humiliatingly in the mud and water to avoid it, and was extremely embarrassed. He tried his best to resist, and deeply realized the difference in combat power.
If you continue like this, you will die! If you continue like this, you will die!!
McKenden's high-spirited fighting spirit was gradually replaced by a new thing, which was strangling his throat and clutching his heart. Although it also made him tremble, it forced him to want to escape from the battle.
"The final blow!!" The leader of the Buffalo Tribe raised his weapon high.
"Don't hurt my son!!" Aksu arrived in time.
That fatal blow was blocked by Aksu for McKenden... The figure of Aksu at his peak was firmly imprinted in McKenden's heart.