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The Grassland Alliance Invasion Part 4


On the city wall, Dudung looked at the advancing prairie team; his face depicted solemnity.


Under Tipukhris's instructions, Hudabay, and Sukri chose a river territory further from Batih Ageng Region. Tipukhris intention is very clear, which is to avoid the area in Batih Ageng and directly break into Java Dwipa.


His small actions were taken into account by Raden Partajumena.


In the only part of the outer wall that was built, 10 thousand archers were lined up. The god machine unit marched in the middle of the north wall; archers and archers from the city protection division were sent to the east side; the archer and archer regiments from the 1st division were stationed to the west of the north wall.


In the east and west, grassland troops came carrying sandbags. Even before they approached the city's river of protection, a rain of arrows enveloped them.


The rain of arrows made them difficult to move forward.


With each step forward, hundreds of soldiers would be injured.


To the west, Hudabay's face is green. In his heart, a bad premonition began to form.


The enemy was right in front of them, so he could not think too much. He had already ordered the troops only to advance and not retreat. Otherwise, he would have lost the face of his entire tribe.


Thinking of this, Hudabay lifted the sandbag above her head and covered her head while charging forward.


Hudabay's actions were immediately successful and influential.


The soldiers learned from their general and advanced while challenging the rain of arrows.


When the arrows hit the sandbags, the arrows would stop, no longer a threat to the soldiers. It was a natural barrier, even more effective than a shield.


Suddenly, the soldiers on the west side moved quickly and managed to reach the city's river of protection.


Their goal was to fill the river and give the soldiers permission to cross.


On the city wall, in the 3rd regiment of the first division, archer regiment colonel Agus Pratama laughed coldly at the sight of the enemy using the old method, "I really want to see how you guys will return."


As expected, once the grassland soldiers threw sandbags into the river, they had no protection and were attacked by a rain of arrows.


At that moment, death spread.


Even more painful is that the lucky ones still need to carry a second sandbag to continue filling the river.


If not for their strong toughness, normal people would not have dared to make the second trip.


Hudabay, as a general, had a guard who raised a shield for him when he returned, so naturally, he was safe.


Unfortunately, shields were not a standard matter, and ordinary soldiers did not possess such equipment.


The short distance of 300 meters became the area of death. Every second, someone would die. The 5000-man army is getting smaller and smaller all the time.


Seeing such a scene, Hudabay's face turned black, and she was not as confident as before. He could feel that he had been cheated so badly.


An army of 5000 people, 90% of the Golokan Tribe army. If they all die here, the Golokan will be eaten by the neighboring tribes.


Thinking of this, Hudabay felt a tremor on his back.


"Go, report to the commander, say the enemy's firepower is too strong and we ask for help!" Hudabay is not stupid and knows to ask for help.


Since he was about to die, he would rather drag another tribe to die with him.


"Yes!" The guard turned around and rushed over.


The commanding unit has built a high platform to better see the battlefield.


On the high platform, Tipukhris stood in the middle, and beside him was Baswara and five other generals.


When the five generals saw the massacre on the battlefield, they paled and were secretly happy because they were yesterday not rash. Otherwise, the ones to be showered with arrows at this time would be them.


Hudabay's personal bodyguards rushed to the high platform at his fastest speed.


He immediately knelt down, panicked, and said loudly, “Commander, the enemy's firepower is too strong. We can't handle it, we need help.”


As he said that the generals on the platform all had different faces.


Only Tipukhris still had a relaxed expression and laughed, “Didn't Hudabay yesterday say that he would succeed? Wh why? It's only half an hour, and he can't survive?”


Even though Tipukhris words were spoken with a smile, it was enough to make one ashamed to death.


The guard's face turned red. His master was humiliated, and as a guard, he felt extremely humiliated and embarrassed. Fortunately, he could still think rationally, and by thinking about his brothers dying on the battlefield, he shouted, “Commander! You are generous, please forgive our stupidity!”


When she reached the last few words, she almost cried. “Commander, please leave a face for the Golokan Tribe! Our soldiers really tried their best, so no one can say that we did not dare.”


As his words were spoken, everyone's expressions changed. The soldiers around also removed their mocking expressions, which they turned into respectful expressions. If you think about it, the Golokan Tribe did not retreat even under the rain of such arrows. They are really great people.


If it were them, they wouldn't be able to do better.


Tipukhris kept smiling and praising the guard. He's really not simple. With a few sentences, he had changed the entire situation.


One would not have expected that other than the brutal and foolish Hudabay there would be such a talent.


Just as Tipukhris was about to speak, Sukri's personal bodyguard ran over. He gasped for breath as he said, "Commander, the enemy's firepower is too strong, ask to retreat!"


"Omong empty!" Tipukhris was furious and everyone instantly fell silent. "Do you think military orders are a joke, retreat as you please?"


“…”


“Come back and tell Sukri that I have made a plan. If he tries to retreat, I will take his own life!” Tipukhris looked at the frightened guard. In his eyes, one could see his contempt.


Both of them were guards, but the distance was very far!


"Understood!" The Sukri guards replied before fleeing.


Tipukhris will definitely not let them die. He wanted to suppress the other tribes but the prerequisite was that they won the war. If not, everything will be in vain.


He had mocked Hudabay's personal guard for the Golokan Tribe to remember his kindness, so that it would be better for the future.


Although Tipukhris was a general, he had brains for government and politics.


After a small interruption, Tipukhris turned to the generals and asked, “Who would help the two tribes?”


They all looked at each other, respecting the Golokan Tribe was one thing, but rushing to help was another. It was a real and actual victim; no one was stupid.


"Why? Don't tell me that the people in the meadow are all soft and cowardly eggs!” Tipukhris was displeased, and at the same time, she gestured towards Baswara.


“…”