Seeing the good response from everyone, Libengai started talking more: "These days, Chief Tiger is trying to bring in the Northern Army, and on the other hand, he is constantly testing the Northern Army. We have killed many of them.
The Northern Army attacked and burned many of their vehicles. Of course, they did not understand the Northern Army’s attacks at first.
Fa, many of our warriors died in the battle, most of them were Damon warriors. So, there is no such thing as Damon retaining his strength. You don’t know. If it weren’t for the Free Army’s constant sneak attacks on them, I’m afraid the Northern Army would have already
We have beaten Suoyue and already robbed all the wealth on the grassland..."
"That's good." Zhou Jiping suddenly interrupted Libengai: "You have all seen it. These are what Libengai saw himself, not what I taught him?" Zhou Jiping smiled at the surrounding tribesmen.
the soldiers said
The surrounding tribal warriors also laughed happily. Although they did not fully understand the current situation, they at least understood one thing: everything Nganda said was a lie and cannot be trusted.
Just like Libengai said, compared with the Northern Army, the Grassland Alliance is far behind them in terms of the number of troops, training level, and weapons and equipment. What we can rely on now is the land under our feet.
Land, this land where we have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Because we grew up here, we are very familiar with the mountains and rivers here. Where are the hills and where are the ridges? We know best.
, and these can all be used as positions to ambush the Northern Army. Zhou Jiping's speech began.
"What we have to do now is to constantly harass them and sneak attack them. When they hit us, we will hide away so that they can't find us. When they don't pay attention to us, we will hit them at their weakest point.
They were beaten so hard that they couldn't eat well, sleep well, and couldn't rest. They were dragged away day by day, making them fat and thin.
"Those who are too thin will be sick, and those who are too sick will be dragged to death. When the rainy season comes, it depends on whether their tanks still work, and whether their cars can be given to them for maintenance. At that time, all their advantages will be useless." Zhou
Ji Ping became more and more excited as he talked, and the tribal warriors next to him became more and more excited as they listened. Their originally confused eyes gradually became clearer.
"I admit that we are weaker than them, but so what? Who of you sitting here is stronger than lions and wild boars? I'm afraid not! But why have many of our tribe's warriors hunted lions and wild boars?" Zhou Jiping tried his best to use his best words.
Tribal warriors can easily understand
Language speaks: "That's because they know wild boars and lions and know where they are most powerful, so they keep dealing with them, avoiding their sharpest claws and teeth, looking for opportunities to stab them, and wait for their blood to drain.
Now, are they still scary?"
Hearing this, the tribal warriors all had smiles on their faces. They knew nothing about tactics and strategies, but they were knowledgeable about hunting. According to Zhou Jiping's explanation, the so-called powerful north
The army is just a stupid wild boar or lion. As long as you are careful, a little bit of wear and tear, a little bit of grinding, no matter how powerful the beast is, sooner or later it will be prey in the hands of the tribal warriors.
"But..." The conversation changed and Zhou Jiping entered another topic: "Even if we have a way to deal with the Northern Army, we must have accurate execution methods."
As he spoke, Zhou Jiping raised a hand, spread his fingers and said, "These are the various ethnic groups in the Grassland Alliance. This is Damon..." Zhou Jiping pointed to his thumb, and then continued down one by one: "
This is Marcy, this is Monse, this is Kalaha, this is Bushman... Can you try, if any of your fingers does not participate, can your hand hold the spear?"
Listening to Zhou Jiping's words, a few honest soldiers actually stretched out their fingers to test the results of the experiment, but of course they gave up with helpless shaking of their heads and sighs.
"In the same way, if the various ethnic groups in our grassland alliance cannot unite, how can we deal with powerful enemies? Moreover, if all our grassland tribes are so alienated, do not trust each other, and do not help each other, the final result can only be
One, let the Northern Army eliminate us one by one, because a finger of any of us cannot be stronger than one of the opponent's hands. Only when our hands are clenched into fists can this hand be powerful." Zhou Jiping shook his hand hard.
He clenched his fist and waved it in the air
Chopsticks are not yet popular among the grassland tribes, so Zhou Jiping has no choice but to use his fists to make metaphors. But now it seems that the effect is pretty good. Almost all the tribal warriors, including the team members brought by Zhou Jiping, are listening carefully.
Listening to Zhou Jiping's words, some people nodded seriously from time to time.
"Now, some people only think about their own tribes and their own immediate interests, and don't care about the fate of the entire grassland. When the enemy comes, they take the population, weapons and materials allocated to them by the Grassland Alliance.
He ran away and gave up the area assigned to him by the Grassland Alliance, but they never thought about what would happen to this land after they left? It does not mean that it was given to the north in vain.
Have you joined the army? If others think so and do the same, they might as well hand over the entire Imara grassland to the northern army. By then, will the grassland tribes still have their own territory? Do they still want to live here freely?
?" Speaking of this, Zhou Jiping paused intentionally and paid attention to everyone's reaction. The soldiers stationed at the underground fortifications were okay, but Li Bengai's expression was a bit unnatural.
"What do you think we should do with people like this?" Zhou Jiping asked everyone.
"Kill him!" Piche and a few other soldiers shouted out their opinions directly, and their voices echoed and buzzed in the dark underground fortifications. However, except for Piche and a few other soldiers, Lulimba,
The expressions of Li Bengai and others were a little abnormal, as if they all had hidden secrets that were difficult to explain openly.
"Bengai, what do you think?" Zhou Jiping looked at Libengai and asked. He found that Libengai was too abnormal. When he asked how to deal with people like Nganda, Libengai was actually deeply moved.
He lowered his head deeply, showing a very painful look.
"Oh?" Li Bengai suddenly raised his head and saw Zhou Jiping staring at him. He instinctively wanted to avoid Zhou Jiping's eyes. But when he found that Zhou Jiping was always paying attention to him, he knew that he had nowhere to hide.