The biggest difference in terrain in the Ferrin Plain is no more than five meters, and it is a veritable plain.
Therefore, in the absence of high ground, in order to obtain a good view, some other methods are required.
Maneeye was standing on the high platform built by the Hump tribe, looking at the Gray Claw camp not far away.
"The situation is not good..."
He has been studying and training hard to become a chief since he was a child, so he is very familiar with this camp.
Even now, some of the defensive measures above were repaired when he first took office as the chief. It can be said that he never thought that one day he would attack this camp from the enemy's standpoint.
"We tried to use bows and arrows to send a batch of persuasion documents in," Joey, who was transferred to the jungle walker, said to Maneyan, who stood in front of him and looked at his hometown in a daze: "But so far, there is no response at all..."
"Really." Bristle Eyes replied.
It can be heard that he is trying to restrain his emotions, but even so, he can still hear some sad emotions.
Obviously, unless Maneyan was really unpopular during the period when he became the chief, and at the same time, there was no one in the whole tribe who was inclined to him, otherwise such a strange situation would not have happened at all, even if the Gray Claws were not satisfied with the power of the knife tail. Dare to respond directly to the call to surrender, but at least respond a little bit.
Even Joey, who didn't know much about Mane-Eye's past, could probably guess what happened in that camp.
He wanted to comfort Maneyan, but he didn't say anything in the end, he just patted Maneyan's shoulder lightly.
No matter what, at least the players will always be on their side—unless Xi Wei opens PvP.
"It doesn't matter, after knowing that the guy at the end of the knife's heart is completely rotten, I'm mentally prepared..."
Maneyan took a deep breath, trying to make his voice as relaxed as possible: "Besides, I haven't seen the truth yet, maybe those people who kissed me were just put under house arrest by that guy?"
"Well, that's true." Joey nodded in agreement.
He looked up at the sky, the sky was overcast, and the clouds in the mid-air kept rolling, as if there were countless wraiths struggling to escape in the chaos.
Joey shook his head, throwing away his unlucky imagination.
At this time, Wu Gang also climbed up the high platform.
"The players who can come are almost all here, but if you wait another two days, maybe you can wait for Edward and the others to come back..."
"We can't drag it on any longer."
Maneyan frowned, and shook his head deeply: "The weather is very abnormal now, and there is also a lingering sense of gloom in that camp. This is definitely not the effect that ancestor witchcraft can achieve... I suspect that the knife tail The guy probably joined a cult of some kind."
Having said that, Maneyan stopped and didn't continue talking.
But both Joey and Wu Gang heard what he meant.
Cultists are the most capable group of people, and they are the kind who don't care about killing or burying, because they don't care about the situation in the world, and only respond to the evil god's call to perform some terrible rituals like Shi Lezhi.
Many times, the cultists will make a big news, and then they will either belch their farts or their san value will go to zero, and they will go completely crazy, leaving a mess for the local decent church to wipe their ass.
So no matter which decent church finds that the cultists gather, they will go over and take them away without saying a word, saving this group of lunatics from summoning some evil gods and the like to destroy the whole city, and even the other churches will be destroyed because of their huge size. This is true of the Chongbai Church, which is quite slow to respond in all aspects. It is conceivable how annoying they are...
At this time, the situation in the Gray Claw camp is obviously not normal. Maybe the evil sacrificial ceremony has already begun. If we wait another two days, maybe the players will be wiped out by tentacles or something.
In addition, Maneyan also has a little selfishness—maybe his relatives and friends are really just being imprisoned, as long as he can quickly lead the players to capture the Gray Claw Walled City, he can rescue them. come out
"I see. Do you have any plans?"
Wu Gang nodded in agreement, and asked at the same time.
Up to now, the plan here naturally does not refer to a strategy, but a plan for the formation of troops. After all, compared with players in terms of quantity, there are actually many more Inhumans following Maneyan now.
"I've already thought about it, the players will charge first."
"Uh-huh."
After all, the players all have powerful skills, and it would be perfect to stab into the enemy camp as a sharp knife.
"Then it's up to the players to suppress the defense agencies on the camp."
"oh oh."
It's true to think about it, since they have already broken through the barriers of the camp, it is only natural to suppress the various city defense weapons above it.
"Then the players form surprise soldiers to harass the enemy's rear."
"well."
After breaking into the camp, it is also a good choice to start harassing the enemy.
"Finally, the player will be the main force to suppress the enemy's resistance head-on!"
"Wait for me, isn't it all players doing work!"
Wu Gang couldn't help complaining.
"Because other than the Long-Eared Clan, the other Inhumans are different from us. If they die, they are really dead."
Zongyan smiled wryly and explained that he is an Inhuman himself, and he is not afraid of being called a traitor by the players, but he said with a little sentimentality: "This disaster has already seriously damaged the vitality of the Inhuman Race, and many weak tribes even They are all extinct, and there is no possibility of recovery... So even a little bit is fine, I want to leave a little more fire for the Inhumans."
"Oh..." Wu Gang sighed heavily: "Okay, I will explain to the others, but the Inhumans must not do nothing, at least they must follow us and wave the flag."
"Of course." Mane Eye replied.
If they really do nothing and rely entirely on the players to knock down the gray claws, then the morale of the Inhumans, which has been raised so hard, may fall again. At least let them go to the battlefield and have a sense of participation.
And this can also increase the relationship with the players. After the matter is over, even if the players intervene in the construction of the Inhumans, those more autistic Inhumans will be able to accept them better, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.
"Also, after this mission is over, you will pay for the banquet." Wu Gang continued.
"No problem." Maneyan laughed boldly and nodded vigorously.
"Why don't you hurry up and say thank you, Brother Wugang!" Joey joked aside.
"Thank you, Brother Wugang!" Maneyan said cheerfully.
"I'll fuck you!" Wu Gang curled his lips, but couldn't help laughing in the end.