Lord Moyu was forced to open

"Sir, our brothers have reported that they have been frequently attacked by Indians recently, and many of them have died as a result of these attacks."

In Keshik City, a general was reporting the recent situation to Zheng He. Zheng He listened silently. After finishing the matter in his hands, he put down the charcoal pencil in his hand and asked:

"Do you know that these are people sent by those tribes?"

The general shook his head and said:
“My lord, these raiders are not from a single tribe.

According to the confession of the tongue we captured, they were sent out by the remaining tribes on the island that we have not yet conquered, and the dominant one among them was the Keshik tribe of the original Keshik city.

Most of the Indian teams that came out to attack were led by Keshik’s men.”

Gently stroking the jade ring on his finger, Zheng He pondered for a moment and then asked, "In other words, these things were all done by the escaped Keshik and the remaining Indi tribes?"

The general nodded heavily.

Zheng He understood and said:

"Originally, I wanted to take away all the corn on this island. As for the remaining tribes, I was too lazy to capture them all over the island. After all, they have a lot of people, and we only have 30,000 people. Once the firearms are used, there is no place to replenish them. We have to save as much as possible.

But we didn't expect that our concessions would make them more and more arrogant.

If that's the case, then we can't be blamed."

"Guan Xing!"

"The general is here!"

The general, Guan Xing, immediately knelt on one knee and bowed, waiting for orders.

“Gather 5,000 men and form a night squad to find out the location of this coalition force.

As soon as there is confirmed news, take people to get rid of these rats for me!"

"Yes! I will obey your command!"

After Guan Xing left, three thousand men were transferred from the garrison and two thousand men were transferred from other places. At the same time, the most elite soldiers in the army were selected to form a night squadron and began to explore towards the north.

At this time, in the north of Gubar Island, the Seven Tribes Alliance was stationed.

"Chief Big Bear, the number of casualties has been increasing day by day. More than 20 people from our tribe died today alone."

"Yes! Chief Big Bear, is it really useful to disperse the troops like this?

Our tribe is even worse off than them. More than thirty warriors died today alone.

However, the number of casualties among these outsiders was less than 100.

How can we exchange with outsiders this afternoon?"

The chiefs of the other six tribes spoke up one after another, expressing dissatisfaction with the increasing number of personnel losses in the Seven Tribes Alliance.

The big bear sitting at the top had a gloomy face and listened quietly to the discussions below. After a quarter of an hour, the big bear snorted coldly.

In an instant, the chiefs of the other six tribes fell silent.

Big Bear looked around at everyone and then said:

"Using our familiarity with the terrain to launch a surprise attack on these outsiders is our best way to deal with them. As for the casualties, it is because our people were not vigilant enough. They were attacked from behind without knowing it, and were surrounded and killed. Otherwise, with their familiarity with the jungle, how could the outsiders catch them?
As for giving up guerrilla warfare... do you have any good ideas to help us defeat those outsiders?

The weapons in your hands will break as soon as they come into contact with their weapons, and you are wearing leather armor, but even the smallest soldier of others is wearing armor that is more powerful than my bronze armor.

Fight them head-on? Tell me, how can we defeat them?"

Everyone fell silent for a moment, no longer looking the same as before.

Seeing this, Big Bear snorted coldly and said, "The reason why we gathered here is because our tribe alone cannot stop those outsiders. Their weapons are far superior to ours, and we are no match for them.

Only by concentrating our elite forces and leveraging our advantages can we inflict damage on the enemy. As for sacrifices in the process, they are inevitable.

Do you think you are the only ones who suffered losses?
Didn't we in Keshik suffer any loss? But what does that matter?
This is the best solution we can use. If anyone can come up with a better solution, I will give him my position as the leader. What should we do? That’s what we Keshik people should do!
Have it? ! "

Big Bear asked.

Still no one dared to reply.

Taking a deep breath, Da Xiong slowly said: "Now, in addition to continuing to use small groups of people to continue the attack, we must conceal our location.

Now those foreigners are so annoyed by our harassment that they must want to find us and wipe us out in one fell swoop.

If you don't want to die, those of you who go out, be careful and keep your mouths shut!

Otherwise, we can only go to see the Winged God together!"

Upon hearing this, the chiefs nodded hurriedly.

Da Xiong continued, "Since our biggest casualties now come from sneak attacks, let them learn from those outsiders to set up some visible and hidden sentries in their original places to guard against sneak attacks.

I have to say it’s no wonder these outsiders are so powerful, their arrangements do make sense.”

The chiefs nodded again.

Daxiong then adjourned the meeting and everyone went back to continue their preparations and instruct those who were going out the next day.

Big Bear looked towards the south, in the direction of the former Keshik City, and slowly clenched his fists.

He will eventually go back to that place. These damn foreigners must be driven out of Gubar Island completely!
Under the heavy crush of the Song army, the Indians, who originally had no strategies at all, gradually learned to use some strategies.

No one is stupid. Under the threat of genocide, the Indians are constantly updating their tactics, making it more difficult for the Song army to capture them.

Although they were still no match for the Song army, they were able to use sneak attacks to temporarily disable the Song army.

These Indians made rapid progress, and it was no longer as easy for the Song army to sneak up behind them as they had done before.

These Indians also began to learn how to place visible and hidden sentries.

When Zheng He heard the news, he couldn't help but sigh, as expected...

This sensitivity and progressiveness towards war gave him a feeling of looking in a mirror.

Now that they have begun to make progress, we can no longer let them go on like this.

Otherwise, it would be funny if they turned the tables later. If the news got back to Bian Jing, Zheng He would simply not go back and commit suicide out of shame on the sea. Even a group of savages couldn't defeat him.

Zheng He called Guan Xing over again and asked, "Any news about the Seven Clans Alliance?"

Guan Xing sighed and said, "We have caught a lot of people talking during this period, but they are unwilling to talk about the garrison. Even though I have used Xing, they still gritted their teeth and insisted.

Finally, after Ye Bushou's careful tracking, he finally found the headquarters of the Seven Tribes Alliance.

It is in a hidden valley more than 300 miles north of the island. They have deployed many scouts on the periphery, so Ye Bu Shou did not rashly follow in. The specific situation inside is still unclear. "

However, Zheng He was already very satisfied with the news.

He immediately said: "Since their exact location has been discovered, let's go there with the army. This time I allow you to use artillery.

Don’t they like to hide in the valley? Then let them be buried with the valley. Bombard it with cannons first, then pour kerosene into the valley and set it on fire!
I will use their plight to tell other Indians on this island that those who go against us will not have a good end!
If you don’t believe them, come and try it yourself!”

"Yes! I understand!"

Guan Xing showed excitement on his face. Since there was no replenishment, the heavy weapons and flaming oil on the ship were not allowed to be used unless absolutely necessary. These were the trump cards of the Song army.

I didn't expect that the adults would agree today. With these two things, if those Indians don't die, it would be their own fault!

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(End of this chapter)