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Chapter 112: Bettor City

This time, Robben had no such good luck along the way. He encountered either a tribe that no one abandoned, or a large assembly point with a population of more than his own forces. He did not encounter a place where he could attack. Instead, there were two enemy tribes. The entire enemy's young and strong people were not in the tribe, and only the elderly, weak, women and children were left behind. These people had no attack value. Robben just ordered the cavalry to plunder part of the food for his own consumption, and did not do anything to these people.

Robben was very depressed these days. Later, through the scouts, Robben knew the reason. In the final analysis, Robben was causing trouble. It turned out that after the last battle, the Northern Tribal Alliance had already known that such a small number of light cavalry came to his territory to make trouble. However, they were well-equipped. The same number of northern soldiers could not resist this cavalry unit. In order to prevent them from being defeated by themselves, the innocent loss of vitality was lost, Kakarod, the leader of the Wild Wolf Tribe, ordered the entire Northern Tribal Alliance to gather to avoid Robben's attack. They ordered all tribes to assemble nearby and form several large camps, so that Robben and others could not defeat them.

Robben listened to the inquiry and said to everyone: "You can beat them and you have to fight, but you have to fight them even if you can't beat them. You can't make them so comfortable. If there are so many of them together, the food supply will definitely be tight. In this way, we will choose a target tonight, first let artillery bomb them, destroy the granary for me as soon as possible, and then the artillery retreated. The cavalry and machine gun brigade chose a suitable location to ambush them, and beat them to pursue the pursuers, eliminate the enemy pursuers, take the opportunity to find the surrounding grain transport teams, and feed them to me." After making a plan, everyone went down to prepare. Robben chose a gathering point on the map he drew as the target for the night attack.

After selecting the target, the entire army began to march again. At night, Robben and his team came to a gathering point, where dozens of small tribes gathered together, most of which were young and middle-aged, and they did not take care of the elderly and children.

Robben and his team quickly selected the ambush site and ordered the soldiers to dig pits there. Robben brought the artillery early to set up the artillery and waited for the time to launch an attack later.

After midnight, with the command of the observer, the gun positions quickly set the parameters, and heard a "Prepare... Let go!", and the rumbling sounded across the earth again, and a round of shells flew towards their targets with the roar of death. Soon, more than one hundred shells fell on the enemy's camp.

The enemy's granary quickly ignited. After several rounds of artillery were completed, according to Roben's prior order, the artillery quickly packed up the position and then withdrew from the position. Because the enemy's battalion was large enough, these rounds of artillery did not cause much damage to personnel, but they quickly destroyed the granary, and the enemy command was helpless.

Because the granary was destroyed, the enemy commanders were so angry that they were angry. Seeing Robben and the others retreated, they did not take it seriously, so they ordered the large army to leave the city to eliminate the enemy's vitality. After the enemy left the city, the followers and artillery retreated, and came to the ambush circle that Robben had decided in advance. With a gunshot, Robben's ambush began to show his power, and soon no one could resist. This time, almost a thousand enemy troops were eliminated. Robben succeeded in one blow, quickly took the people to move, and placed the target on the grain teams that transported food and grass.

In the next few days, Robben focused on attacking the enemy's food and grass escort teams, and soon destroyed seven or eight grain transport teams. Robben usually fired a shot and changed the place, and would never fight the enemy to the death. After a few days, the food and grass escort teams in the tribal alliance had a big problem.

Now all gathering sites are seriously short of food, and once the soldiers have no food, they will mess around. At this time, many years of conflicts broke out one after another, and bloody fights occurred in several gathering sites, which made Kakarod and the others extremely angry.

Robben has now completely let go, and from time to time he harasses the nearby enemy camp. When others want to fight him well, he fled again. The annoyance of the northern tribes was overwhelmed, but he couldn't do anything to him.

Finally, after Robben destroyed two grain transport teams of the northern tribe again, Kakarot, the leader of the Wild Wolf Tribe, was angry. He sent people to attract the high priest of the Divine Fire Tribe, the leader of the Black Bear Tribe, and the leader of the Warhammer Tribe, Fist, and the leader of the four tribes. The leaders of the four tribes came together and discussed ways to deal with Robben's harassing soldiers.

The place where the four major tribes gather is called Lake Bertoll. It is surrounded by mountains and waters, next to it is the small forest of the northern territory. Next to the forest is the vast Lake Bertoll. There are no powerful monsters here, but various beasts live in it, forming a complete biological chain. Therefore, the here is rich in materials and sufficient water sources, making it an ideal gathering place. Therefore, the four major tribes jointly developed this place and built the largest gathering point of the northern tribes, Bertoll City.

After years of construction of the four major tribes, the current city of Bettore is even more brilliant than the Thunder Tribe. It has a permanent population of nearly 120,000, and a large number of small wandering tribes that come to join are surrounded. The population here is usually close to 150,000. Among the barbarian race, it is a well-deserved metropolis and is jointly managed by four major tribes.

Today, the leaders of the four major tribes arrived one after another in the Bertoll Central Parliament. Kakarot still looked vicious. Rockis looked tall and big, with a bear-head helmet on his head and a giant bear behind him. Fist looked like a normal barbarian with no outstanding characteristics, but a trace of light flashing from the corners of his eyes made him look not so ordinary. The high priest of the Divine Fire Tribe was a tall and enchanting beauty with a masked face, showing his slim waist. From time to time, Rockis looked at it from time to time.

After the four of them sat down, Kakarot ordered people to carry a roasted lamb, then cut a piece and ate it. While eating, he said first: "The bastards of the Thunder Tribe are now having fun on our land. Several gathering sites have been attacked. In total, more than ten grain transport teams have been attacked, and the losses are quite large. Moreover, all the other side are cavalry. Our people have surrounded and suppressed them several times, either they are ambushed and eliminated, or they have not even touched their shadows. However, as soon as our people left, they came out to continue to destroy. Now that they can continue to destroy them, our alliance plan will be seriously affected. Think about whether there is any good way."

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