Heaven, Earth, Man
Bi Jie and the Bifang Tribe barbarian soldiers under his command clung to them like dog-skin plasters, fighting without end.
If this dragged on, the Danque Tribe's hard-won fighting force would eventually be worn down to nothing.
More importantly, it was wasting far too much of Mo Hua's time.
Time was precious, and Mo Hua still had plenty to do.
After some thought, he sought out Barbarian General Chi Feng to learn how the fighting stood.
Given Chi Feng's temperament, he would never normally discuss "marching and warfare" with anyone.
He was a Barbarian General of the Danque Tribe, a veteran of countless battles, and at the Golden Core Middle Stage.
With that cultivation, he could have served as an elder with real authority in the Danque Tribe, ranking only one step below the Great Chieftain and the grand elder.
On the battlefield, he likewise held absolute authority. There was no way he would let some Foundation Establishment "outsider" tell him how to fight.
But Mo Hua was different.
Mo Hua was the Shaman.
After spending this time with him and witnessing deeds that bordered on "miracles," Chi Feng had gradually come to accept that fact, however difficult it was to swallow.
If Mo Hua asked, Chi Feng would answer.
Even if the Shaman lived comfortably behind the lines and surely had no experience leading troops into battle.
Chi Feng thought for a moment, then said slowly:
"The Shugu Secret Tribe lies in a valley. Originally, it was easy to defend and hard to attack."
"But the problem is that the Bifang Tribe has already attacked it once. They know the terrain inside the valley like the backs of their hands."
"Now that our Danque Tribe is stationed in the valley, what was an easy position to