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Chapter 377: The Road of the Surrender [Sharp Axe]

"Well, if we could kill that noble yesterday, would we have something better to eat today?" the soldier complained to the sharp axe opposite the pot.

After transporting firewood, they naturally make fires and cook; because the recent war fruits are not very good, these 5,000 people are naturally shabby in eating.

Apart from the meat obtained from hunting, there are only some inferior dry foods; they are hard and hard to chew, so they can only be cooked before eating.

"It's good to give you something to eat, and you're picky!" A centurion who had passed by Zhongjie slapped the soldier in the head, "Mad, you guys really can't fight."

The soldier was so angry that he wanted to get up and talk, but was stopped by the sharp axe with his eyes - don't make unnecessary arguments!

If you have the time, it’s better to eat something quickly. Lixun skillfully divided the noodle soup and the jerky inside into two parts, and handed the one with more jerky to the young man in front of him.

The young man sighed and took over the broth—the authority of the supervisor, but he could not resist.

Among this team of more than 5,000 people, only dozens of people were installed in the central area for supervision - there was no way, there were not many soldiers who could adapt to the terrain like the mountain forest;

And these dozens of people control the lifeblood of the entire team.

They can communicate with the transport team to decide how much food should be transported;

On the one hand, it depends on the outcome of the Kori tribe, and on the other hand, it is naturally determined by the attitude towards people in the middle realm.

"The Central Realm is not for nothing to support you! If you don't kill the enemy, you will starve to death in this mountain range!" The centurion cursed again and turned around and walked away.

After the team sneaked all the way to the Wangguan Mountains, the originally insufficient food supply was completely cut off;

The Korri people either chose to hunt and survive in the Wangguan Mountains - with the scale here, they could not support the long-term consumption of 5,000 people; or they launched an attack on the Eastern Frontier Camp to obtain food according to the results of the battle;

Of course, people in the middle realm also knew that these so-called tribal warriors had limited combat capabilities and were not too strict with their price;

For every 1,000 people killed, you can get three days of food supply;

Burn the grain of the transport team and obtain equal amounts of food;

If you get rid of an earl, you can get five days of dry food.

If a marquis could be killed, you wouldn't have to worry about food problems for half a month;

And the highest level - Duke of Phoenix, the reward is naturally the most precious -

free.

But how to deal with the 60,000 army?

No one can do anything about it.

If you don’t fight, you will starve to death, and there may be a glimmer of hope when trying to attack;

After eating all the dry food saved before, the Kerui people finally decided to launch an attack on the Eastern Frontier Camp.

The first attack was chosen in the afternoon and at night, so it was naturally considered the issue of escape route;

They hurried to the edge of the camp, shot some arrows into it randomly, and then turned around and ran;

Yes, they were just performing to watch the supervising centurions.

The centurions said that they were so brave that they were rewarded, although they were not very harmful, but they also rewarded them with food for a day - but how could only one day be enough?

So they sent a team of thousands of people to the valley where they transported their food, hoping to get some extra gains; they were very lucky, just as the grain transport team passed by the valley.

They pushed the stone down and blocked the roads in the valley - the number of teams was large, so it was quite easy to do such things.

This is not enough; they feel that on the night of attack, the people of Dongjie should relax their vigilance - it is impossible to come twice a day, but the same place, right?

They seized the time to launch another attack - this time they also made some "special preparations".

Among the more than 5,000 people, there are always some with "backbone";

Since surrendering, they have suffered a lot of grievances. How could they survive such a frustrated life?

Of course, these people are loyal and will never do anything to sorry to their brothers like Tar - such as the centurion who killed the Central Realm;

They plan to end their lives in a more heroic and wild way, and it is best to be able to seek some benefits for the living brothers.

Therefore, fighting for life to attack the nobles in the East became the most feasible method.

Before the night attack was launched, the men obtained enough food and jerky from other Corey warriors, had a full meal, and then lie in the bushes at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the nobles in the eastern border to pass by;

These people were definitely the bravest, but unfortunately they failed to achieve corresponding results - they were attacked by reinforcements from the Eastern Front and none of them survived.

During the attack last night, the Kori people suffered hundreds of losses - even if they had a good geographical advantage, the gap between the two sides was too big.

Sometimes, the attack emitted by a warrior who fought for his life would be blocked by the armor; after that, the enemy only needed a casual sword to cut them without metal armor to the ground.

If this continues, these five thousand people will probably be killed in the battle with the East.

Is there a way to reverse such a future?

Lixun used the branches to whip back and forth the only piece of jerky left on the sticky noodle soup, hoping to find the second piece in the soup base.

Hmm, stop thinking about it, how could it be...

The moment the idea emerged, his chopsticks touched something harder - is there really?

"Good news...good news!" The tribal warriors who had sent to investigate had gasped and rushed into the camp through the woods, and used their slightly hoarse voice to announce to everyone the precious information they had obtained:

"We... have found a new place for people in Dongjie to stock up on food!"

What...what...?

"They moved all the food there! There are not many guards now!"

"Where is the granary?" the centurion walked over excitedly, shaking the spy desperately, "Say—!"

Even if the attack was not successful, it would be a great achievement to just pass this news to Duke Myrones!

"Just..." The spy danced for a while, and finally decided to pick up a branch: "I'll draw a map now!"

Looking at the excited centurion, Lixun reacted for a while before he realized what "discovering the granary" means:

That is a granary that stockpiled the army in the East - a total of 60,000 people!

If it can be burned there, the entire team will not have to worry about food, right?

No, not only that, the war between the two sides should end, right?

Thinking of this, Li Axe was excited to take out the piece of meat found in the soup base and put it into his mouth-

However, when he finally finished this not easy move, the hardness of his teeth touched made him twitch.

He spit out the strange hard object and looked at it carefully...

Made, who added a stone to the soup!?
Chapter completed!
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